Chapter 15: You're Not Like Anyone Else
Zhu Qing only thought that he had forgotten to prepare ingredients for Yang Zining when he got home last night and opened the refrigerator.
However, since it was late when he got home yesterday, he had to buy something early this morning and send it over.
Originally, he thought that a rich kid like Yang Zining should have the habit of getting up late, but he didn't expect that Yang Zining would get up so early.
Yang Zining looked at a large number of various ingredients and nodded with satisfaction, "No, it's already very complete, Mr. Zhu, thank you for your hard work." ”
Zhu Qing hurriedly waved his hand and said: "Yang Shao doesn't have to be polite, these are what I should do, if you don't have anything else, I'll leave first, and I will pick up Mr. Liu." ”
Yang Zining smiled faintly, "Okay, you go and get busy, if there is something, I'll call you." ”
"Goodbye Yang Shao!"
Zhu Qing was indeed in a hurry, although he got up early in the morning to prepare, but it also took him a lot of time to buy and deliver things, and at this time in the past, he had already waited in front of Liu Tiannan's villa.
Zhu Qing said and walked out quickly.
After having the ingredients, Yang Zining simply got himself some food, picked up his cloth bag, and walked towards the school.
Marxist philosophy is a public basic course, and nearly 200 students in several first-year classes of several majors in the entire School of History are all taken together, and the place where the class is held is a large classroom.
When Yang Zining entered the classroom, it was almost full, because it was a public class, and many classes of people were in class together, but Yang Zining didn't attract anyone's attention when he came in.
Even if someone saw him occasionally, they only glanced up, then turned their heads and went on with their own business.
After all, Yang Zining is not the kind of man or handsome guy who can cause countless girls to cheer, nor is he a cream boy, just a thin black boy dressed in a street stall.
His first impression was definitely that of a hillbilly who had just come out of the country. It is precisely for this reason that he has been repeatedly misunderstood by those who judge people by their appearance.
If there is anything special about him, it is that he is particularly thin and dark. Of course, if you look closely, you will find that his eyes are very clear and very divine.
It's just that in this era of rampant materialism and a very fast pace of life, few people will carefully look at a person in ordinary clothes.
After Yang Zining's eyes swept around the classroom, he walked straight to the last window seat.
Seeing Yang Zining walking straight towards that position, the people sitting around that position immediately looked at Yang Zining, with great surprise and disbelief in their eyes.
Seeing those glances, Yang Zining couldn't help but wonder if there was something on his face that hadn't been cleaned, or if his door had forgotten to close.
However, after making sure that he had closed the door and that there were no stains on his face, he smiled helplessly and no longer paid attention to those surprised eyes, but took out the book and flipped through it casually.
In fact, Yang Zining is not interested in the subject of Marxist philosophy, but he is now a student, and he always wants to seek his own politics and pretend to be in his position.
Although Yang Zining did not go to college, he also knew that the seat of the university was not fixed, but who arrived first and who sit. Therefore, he did not think that there was anything wrong with sitting in this position on the first day he came.
Anyway, there was no one sitting here, but he was a little curious about why no one sat in such a good position, and there was no one sitting in the two seats next to him.
However, just when he had just turned a few pages of the book, and had not even had time to finish reading the table of contents, he suddenly felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere in the classroom, and all the whispers just now suddenly stopped.
Yang Zining raised his head a little strangely and glanced at the students around him, and after this look, he found that the eyes of everyone in the classroom were looking at him, and these people all had a look of good show on their faces.
Just when Yang Zining was stunned for a moment, before he could figure out the situation, a man who was more than 1.85 meters tall, with a strong figure and wearing a black vest, was glaring at him angrily and striding towards him.
Bang!
The sturdy vest man walked to Yang Zining's seat and slapped him on the table, shaking the books that Yang Zining put on the table to the ground.
"Boy, you're different!"
Hearing the sturdy vest man say this sentence that made his eardrums callous, Yang Zining resisted the urge to smoke people, looked directly at the sturdy vest man, and said lightly: "Classmate, please pick up my book." ”
The sturdy vest man obviously didn't expect that his tried and tested tricks would lose their effect for the first time in front of this guy in front of him, who was not thin and dressed in a stall.
He couldn't help but glance at Yang Zining seriously again, and when he confirmed that Yang Zining really didn't have anything extraordinary, he couldn't help but praise the courage of the mountain cannon in front of him.
"Boy, should I say that you are ignorant and fearless, or should I call you stupid, can't you see that the seat you are sitting in is mine?"
Yang Zining is the first day of school today, and he still doesn't know a lot of things, and when he heard the strong vest man say this, he smiled faintly and said: "This classmate, I'm sorry, I just came here today, I didn't know that this position was yours, I'll give it to you now." ”
"Cut!"
Hearing Yang Zining's words, the students in the classroom who were originally waiting to watch the show couldn't help but let out a burst of boos.
Yang Zining naturally didn't pay attention to those classmates, he just stood up, took out his cloth bag from the desk box, and stuffed it into a desk box next to him. Then, I sat down in the seat next to him.
Yang Zining didn't notice that those classmates who had thought that there was no excitement to see, had already withdrawn their gaze, and were about to go about their own affairs, turned their eyes over again the moment he sat down.
He thought that it was because he was at fault first, so he didn't insist that the strong man in the vest pick up the books that fell on the ground, but bent down and picked up the textbooks himself.
"Boy, I said that you are missing a root in your head, or are you really different from others."
The strong man saw that Yang Zining completely ignored that he was still in front of him, and began to get busy with himself, and his angry lungs were about to explode. Resisting the urge to knock Yang Zining down with a punch, he glared at Yang Zining angrily and said in a deep voice.