What is authentic polytechnic straight male cancer? Even if he is a senior who is here to help you carry your luggage, or even if he has more room for development, he will never say a word to you that he thinks is useless, and in the end it makes you suspect that you are either too ugly or too smelly, so that people don't want to communicate with you.

The plaid shirt and glasses man in front of me interpreted this image vividly, and he had already helped me push my luggage all the way, and he never spoke to me again except for saying "line up here" when I registered. Even when I finished registering, I didn't even say the word "let's go", I just pushed my luggage and continued to go.

I'm a person who can't stand such an eerie atmosphere. I decided to say something to break the ice.

So I caught up with him with an arrow: "Senior, your name is Akai, right?" ”

He turned his head to look at me in a bit of surprise, and when he saw that I was standing next to him, he quickly twisted his head back: "Hmm. ”

"Do you know that senior just now? The one who learned to fly. "I'm persevering. Although it is said to break the deadlock, it is not bad to be able to ask about Zhou Qingyou.

"Hmm."

"You're good friends?"

“…… Well. "There's too much difference in personality between good friends, right?

"How did you become good friends?"

"......" was silent.

"Can you tell me his contact information?"

Akai glanced at me and turned his head again: "You can ask him directly......"

“…… But I don't know how to find him. "It's not like my heart is not broken, and if I can ask directly, of course I will ask.

He was silent for a while, probably thinking that Zhou Qingyou wouldn't mind, so he reported a string of numbers without a head: "130......"

I reacted quickly: "Phone? ”

"Hmm."

"130 ......" I memorized, confirmed that I remembered, took out my mobile phone and saved it, and at the back of this string of calls, solemnly and carefully typed the words "Zhou Qingyou".

"Here we are." Akai stopped abruptly, pointed to a building, and said to me. There are many people around a table on the first floor, which should be the check-in place.

It's finally here. I stepped forward to take my luggage and said thank you to Akai with a big smile. The corners of his mouth went up, as if he was about to smile, but he didn't, and finally just nodded silently, turned and left.

For a moment I was thinking, if he thought it would be embarrassing to send me to the girls' dormitory, why didn't he let me go by myself or find a senior sister to take me there. Then the answer that flashed in that moment was that he couldn't bear it, or was embarrassed to let me carry so many things to check in by myself, and there were no familiar girls who could help.

I don't know if there are many boys in science and engineering who are like this, they are not very good at talking, and they may be willing to help you move things and carry out Li without complaining at all, but they are not willing to talk to you more. Although the heart is actually kind, it is always a little stuffy, making people feel that they are alienating you and resisting your approach. In the past, I often heard people mention the three words "note orphanage", which means "destined to be lonely for a lifetime", which is an exaggeration. Now I feel a little sad to think that some people may use such words when discussing people like Akai.

It's just that I don't like to talk, and I'll be cheerful one day, right?

After all, there are many times in life when we have to communicate with others, and if we don't express it, how can others know what you think?

I sighed and pushed my suitcase to the crowded table.

Originally, I had to queue up to sign in, but too many parents were asking questions about the sign-in teacher, and many students forgot to get the key or forgot to take things after going upstairs, so they all surrounded the sign-in teacher. I think there are so many people, so I'd better wait to check in later, and put things away first. So I craned my neck and glanced at the form that had been signed in to the teacher's hand. My class is 02, and I didn't see my name on the form, but I saw the names of other students in the second class, all of whom were in the 401 dormitory, and they had already signed in.

Our school has a pattern of four single rooms and one dormitory, so the girls in a class should generally be in one dormitory.

So it doesn't matter if you don't see yourself, it's safe to check which dormitory your classmates are in.

Looking at the students crowded around the sign-in teacher waiting to check in, I think I'm really smart.

I exited the crowd, pushed my suitcase up to the fourth floor, and found my bedroom, the door was open, but no one was inside, probably something I forgot to pick up again. I'm not sure which one I have, but it doesn't matter, there are shoe racks and wardrobes in the living room, so I can tidy things up first.

I really have to give myself a thumbs up after carrying so many things upstairs and putting them in order by myself. I proudly looked at the fruits of my labor, happily took out my mobile phone to take a rendering, and sent it to my mother, who replied with an appreciative expression in seconds, and then told me to be careful. If it weren't for my father's physical discomfort, she wouldn't have let me go to school by myself, but the more I did, the more I should have let her see my mature and capable side.

That's right, I'm mature and capable.

I replied to my mom a few words, and after receiving the compliment, I was content to go downstairs to sign in. However, even though I had been packing up for so long, I saw that there was still a long queue when I went downstairs, so I decided to go to the school gate again to see what was delicious, treat myself, and wait until there were fewer people to check in.

When I returned to my dormitory building after a full meal, there was no one in line, so I took out my acceptance letter and ID card from my bag and handed it to the teacher in charge of check-in, ready to receive my own key.

The teacher looked at my notice and said in surprise, "What kind of school are you, classmate?" ”？？？ How many houses do I have??? I don't remember much, but just now the senior said that I was a third hospital, that's right.

"Am I not from the Third House?" I asked cautiously.

"You don't know what kind of house you have to sign up for? Do you know what your major is? ”

"Electrical......" My voice became smaller and smaller, and the teacher's expression was so speechless that it made me doubt myself.

"You are civil aviation electronic and electrical engineering, not electrical, electrical is electrical automation." The teacher explained to me with a smile and a smile, "Electrical engineering is from the Third Academy, and civil aviation is from the Seventh Academy. ”

I didn't seem to know anything, so I looked up what was good near the school.

I remembered that my things were still in someone else's dorm room, and while awkwardly apologizing to the teacher, I rushed up to the fourth floor. In the surprised eyes of others, he rummaged through the boxes and stuffed all the things that he had proudly sorted out back into the box. By the time I moved all my luggage from the fourth floor to the first floor, I was so tired.

Where do I go now? I really don't have the strength to drag my luggage around anymore.

My first reaction was to tell my mother and ask her what to do next, but I didn't want her to worry anymore when I thought of her already relieved appearance, and I had just taken pictures of her.

Open the phone and flip through the address book, there is only one person in the newly bought mobile phone besides my parents.

I hesitated for a long time, but I got through the phone anyway.

After a long time, Zhou Qingyou would laugh at me about this incident, laughing at me for not being able to distinguish between electrical and electronic electrical, laughing at me for coming to school and only caring about what to eat nearby, and laughing at me A girl who was embarrassed to call a boy he had just met and asked him to help find a dormitory.

I also think that when I face him, why can't I be a little more reserved? Alas.