Chapter 404 Newcomers
Generally speaking, the first floor of the library is not a library, it functions as a study room.
Here, you can see a lot of people sitting together at a long table.
There are people who hold notebooks, mobile phones, chat, listen to songs, and people who know each other together and talk in a whisper.
Naturally, there is no shortage of couples who are reluctant to press the road at the end of summer who choose to fall in love here.
Of course, Li Xiaobai, who is too young, does not want to see all the things in the world and then write a magnificent masterpiece, such as "Les Miserables" and the like.
So, naturally, he didn't stop at the first floor, but slowly walked towards the second floor.
Having said that, even if he saw through the world, he couldn't write that kind of magnificent work.
In terms of self-knowledge, he is also very conscious occasionally.
On the second floor, there seem to be some special professional books, law and computers.
After thinking about it, Li Xiaobai felt that other animals were harmless to the point that they would neither break the law nor be offended by anyone, so he did not stop, and walked up the stairs along the steps.
More and more, I feel that I like the feeling of walking on the stairs more than sitting in the library and reading a book.
Sitting in the classroom, but no one saw that he was reading, but walking on the steps of the library building, when others looked at it, they didn't think, "Ah, that handsome guy is going to read, handsome and studious......
Well, this is Li Xiaobai's assumption, but in fact, occasionally the men and women who go downstairs will glance at his arm, and then look at the military uniform he wears that represents the symbol of the freshman year, and then leave.
Coming to the third floor, Li Xiaobai plans to stay here for a while, and the third floor is full of various literary books, as well as magazines and comics.
To be honest, he thinks that there are many people who go to the library and do not read the kind of books that are too specialized, but will choose the ones that are easy and understandable. Kill time.
Those who can't be the master are not among them.
What exactly is literature is a very abstract concept.
However, what can arouse his interest, Li Xiaobai thinks it is quite easy to find this kind of book.
He's not like some guys. Fingers swiped across the rows of bookshelves, some of the books were still clean, some of them were broken, and anyway, they slipped across the covers. It's all feelings of hurting each other.
When stopped in front of a row of psychology bookshelves, Li Xiaobai stopped.
It wasn't because he had originally enrolled in psychology and was therefore interested in it.
is a little interested, but since he has no chance with it, Li Xiaobai has decided to wave his hand and say goodbye.
The reason why I stopped was because I saw an acquaintance.
In front of her, a girl tiptoed slightly, and took down a copy of "Zimbardo General Psychology".
As soon as she held the book in her arms, she seemed to feel something, and she looked at it too.
Outside sunlight shines through the windows. Shining on her face through the bookshelf stained her otherwise fair face with a layer of red.
Her slightly indifferent eyes softened a little.
The girl is almost 1.7 meters tall, and even if she is dressed casually, she gives people an incomparable beauty.
When she looked up, the originally dim light in the room seemed to light up all of a sudden.
Those were her bright eyes, although in Li Xiaobai's impression, except for the occasional aggressive, it had always been very lazy.
"Hello."
It's like, since the third year of high school, when I have been seeing myself. That's how she said hello.
Looking at the girl in front of him, Li Xiaobai had an illusion.
It's as if those contradictions, misunderstandings, and acquaintances have never happened. It's like re-encountering in college.
Did you meet again from junior high school to high school, and then to college?
It seems that this is the only classmate who has been with him for so long.
Four years of college, three years of high school, and another three years of junior high school, adding up to ten years.
I can go to school with the same classmate for ten years. It's also a memory. Although, there are some memories in the memories that I hope to forget.
"Hello."
Li Xiaobai replied softly.
"You're hurt?" The girl swept Li Xiaobai's arm, and then looked at his outfit, and already understood something, "I'm leaving here, what about you?" β
In fact, it doesn't matter where Li Xiaobai is.
Originally, he came to the library to pass the time.
However, I have to say that although the two have reluctantly resumed diplomacy, however, things that seem to have been forgotten have indeed happened.
This is also the reason why he and Xia Xin'er can never return to the relatively easy relationship in the second year of high school.
"Come with me, I've just come to school, so I'm not familiar with it yet."
Li Xiaobai thought for a moment, nodded, and then followed Xia Xin'er's steps towards the door.
I borrowed the books from the library with the school's card, and the two of them went out of the library together.
Walk side by side towards the staircase, shoulder to shoulder downstairs, but, although shoulder to shoulder, the distance is still farther than high school. In high school, because they were sandwiched between Xia Xin'er and Guo Jing, sometimes, the three of them walked together, and the distance was negligible. The current distance, even if he didn't measure it, he knew it wasn't a fist distance.
"So you chose to major in psychology......"
"Actually, I don't care, I can choose anything."
In a word, Li Xiaobai was brought back to reality.
Yes, some people don't care what their major is, and some people don't go to college.
They just don't want to enter the society too early.
For a while, Li Xiaobai didn't know what to say to Xia Xin'er.
At this time, he finally knew the importance of common topics.
However, it seems that one year at the same table, no, plus junior high school, two years at the same table, I don't know what Xia Xin'er's hobby is. I don't know what she likes. In addition, even if you know what she likes, maybe you are not good at it as always.
The falling flowers are intentional, the flowing water is ruthless, and in the same way, their strengths may not be imitated by another person.
"Ah," Xia Xin'er suddenly threw a bunch of keys over, "Carry me." β
This is the carport in front of the library, Xia Xin'er said, pointing to the most dazzling one of the rows of bicycles.
Xiaolun's, Li Xiaobai took a look, she would buy this. It was a real surprise.
"What's strange, there's only this style in school, I'm too lazy to go out." Then, Xia Xin'er said again. "You don't think about buying one, it's easier to go to class in the future."
That's true.
Now it takes half an hour to walk slowly from their dormitory to the playground.
I heard that there are other electives that are not my major in the future, and the time wasted on the road is even more distant.
So, it's quite convenient to spend more money than a small amount of money to buy a bike. Buy one after military training.
Of course. In the first few days of school, he has also seen that some students are already driving.
Li Xiaobai smacked his tongue slightly, when he arrived at the university, the difference between students and teachers became more and more indistinguishable. Anyway, the first impression of looking at the driver must be the teacher at the school. Who knew that a student who was about the same age as him walked out of the car.
The arm doesn't hurt much anymore, so it doesn't take much effort to carry the unsinkable Xia Xin'er.
However, he really hated these very small wheels.
Compared with the big wheels, it's not a little bit hard. Pedal on a lap on a normal bike. This kind of thing takes three laps.
It is said that things are rare and expensive, not small things are expensive, who was the first to modify it like this, quickly pull it out and kill it, and crusade. There is only beauty, no sense of practicality, and I would rather not have such progress.
In addition, what makes Li Xiaobai most puzzled is that girls, cute. It's just a matter of pretending to be cute and liking this type.,How can some boys like this too.,Is it just to forcibly look like a couple bike?
"You don't have military training?"
On the way, Li Xiaobai asked.
Only at the point of laziness. You can also find Xia Xin'er's shadow.
"Yes, but you should know my physical strength," Xia Xin'er said, "Take me to the playground, I'm going back to class for a trip, after handing in the leave note." In the next few days of military training, I went home directly. β
That's okay too...... In terms of mavericks, nothing has changed.
Moreover, their mentor will definitely not be her sister.
"Is that okay?" Li Xiaobai asked, "That's it?" β
"When I come to this school, I have a confidentiality agreement with the school, no problem."
After a moment of silence, Xia Xin'er said.
Li Xiaobai, Li Xiaobai, don't humiliate yourself, okay......
The rules only apply to ordinary students, and there is no shortage of privileges anywhere, as long as they are excellent enough, or privileged enough, wherever they go, they will be used to regulate the requirements of others, and they will give him the green light.
It can't be helped, this is the so-called humanization.
Just when he wanted to bury his head and rush forward, Li Xiaobai hurriedly stepped on the brakes.
This brake made Xia Xin'er not react at all, and her delicate little face hit his backbone hard.
Even Xia Xin'er, who has always been calm, screamed.
Li Xiaobai was dizzy, and then hurriedly apologized.
He suddenly remembered that although the military training arrays were widely distributed, he didn't know where they were assigned. If the psychology department and the Chinese department are close together, then the trouble will be big.
I'm almost good, I didn't return to the team, but I was wandering around the campus with girls, and if the black-faced instructor found out and punished him severely, I couldn't even find an excuse, no, I couldn't even find a reason.
Fortunately, it is separated. Psychologically, they occupy a clearing on a steep slope.
When there was still some distance from the Department of Psychology, Li Xiaobai immediately stopped.
He put the car aside and waited for Xia Xin'er. Don't do anything that comes close.
He never thought of knowing Xia Xin'er's classmates, and presumably, Xia Xin'er's classmates didn't want to know him either.
Besides, majoring in psychology, a group of demonic beings, if they are seen through, he will doubt his own IQ.
Although in other words, a person who can't hide his heart will be called very simple, but when a group of people about the same age say that he is so simple, he is really naΓ―ve and can do this, needless to say, there will be absolutely no pleasure.
"Han Dan, isn't that your classmate......"
The place of military training in the Foreign Chinese College is not far from the Department of Psychology, and during the break, Han Dan's classmates first looked at Xia Xin'er, who made girls feel amazed for a long time, and then noticed the boy who was sitting in a daze on the back seat of the bicycle.
It looks a little familiar, and I finally remember.
After that, she touched Han Dan, looking very curious.
Actually, Han Dan had already seen the two of them.
At this point, she really didn't know what to say.
First Song Kexin, then Xia Xin'er, is this really the boy who pursued him in high school?
At that time, he was quite sincere, this is his true face.
"Han Dan, won't you call him over to talk?" The girl saw that Han Dan didn't speak, but suddenly beckoned in the direction of the boy, "That boy, Li Xiaobai, Han Dan is here, you come here." β
As he spoke, he shook Han Dan's arm.
On the spot, Han Dan's brows frowned slightly. The man seemed to do it on purpose, and she felt that way.
The other party is not her boyfriend, why is she like this?
Han Dan looked at Li Xiaobai with some annoyance.
Li Xiaobai didn't want to come over, but when the girl suddenly went crazy, there was nothing he could do.
Sure enough, he escaped the praying mantis, but he couldn't avoid the yellow finch.
Who would have thought that the foreign Chinese academy was also training in this area.
I had to meet the eyes of others.
Forget it, why care too much about other people's eyes, he knows deeply that these people who look at him may not be able to recognize him next time.
Watching strangers is often instinctive, just don't take it personally.
"Li Xiaobai, right, you are very powerful...... As soon as he got closer, Han Dan's roommate immediately said with a smile, "A few days ago, I was a big beauty from a foreign school, and today I am a big beauty from the Department of Psychology...... Why, with our Han Dan, you still want to spend your heart......"
These words suddenly made the chaotic sea level suddenly quiet.
The neighborhood was originally full of wind and clouds, but in the blink of an eye, it became the calm before the storm.
Although Han Dan is low-key, college is different from high school, and boys who are not on this will pay more and more attention to girls, which is an inevitable phenomenon, and therefore, such a beautiful Han Dan will have many admirers and suitors compared to a calm high school.
Therefore, as soon as the girl's sentence came out, the boys and girls in Han Dan's class looked at him into two completely different factions.
If it's familiar, it seems that one of the girls on the cheerleading team said something similar.
But Li Xiaobai understood that she was either instructed by Song Kexin to say this at that time, or she was open-mouthed.
And the girl in front of her, Han Dan couldn't ask her to say that. Looking at her shrewdness, it's not like she's open-mouthed.
At the very least, she and Han Dan should not be friends.
"Do you know what department we have," Li Xiaobai looked at the girl, "We are from the Chinese department, we are cultural people, and I will give you a word for this journalist...... The wind is blowing...... Blowing a pool of spring water......"
What's your business?
I really don't have any ideas on New Year's Day, so I'll make it up tomorrow. (To be continued.) )