As the top university in the country, the education level of Jingjing University is strictly self-explanatory.

In the general second-rate school, I usually don't listen to the class, and I expect the teacher to 'mark the key points' before the exam week.

Don't even think about it.

And the test questions of its final exam, not to mention the deformation and deepening of the high school test questions, but it is definitely not as simple as the restoration of textbooks.

For their future employment development, or academic further study,

Every Kyoto student will try their best to get a good score.

You must know that even if the course content can be self-taught, attendance in class is also considered as the usual score, otherwise even if you finish the exam, it will still be less than ten or twenty points, and it is almost non-existent to mess around.

In fact, there will be no players who can come to Beijing University.

Therefore, for the 'god man' who has taken a few classes at the beginning of this semester, and then disappeared without a trace, and finally skipped classes for more than a month after taking a few more classes,

If it weren't for being a representative of a professional foreign language class that people envy and hate, it is estimated that they would not be remembered.

A mysterious exchange student named Fang Ran.

The only feeling of all those who know him, including many of the teachers, is,

This kid's family should be quite rich...

Looking at the classroom, including the teacher, all staring at him, as if his face was written 'My God, rare creatures have been refreshed' and 'It turns out that this person hasn't been dropped out of school',

made Fang Ran expressionless and speechless.

No... I haven't been in class for a month, so you don't look at me like that...

In the face of so many baptisms of gaze, Rao is cheekiness is comparable to the corner of the city wall, after the teacher said with a slight surprise, "Eh, it's the first time I've seen this classmate, okay, let's get out of class",

I also felt embarrassed and fled.

And by the way, the university teachers don't drag the class, don't worry, they're busier than you, teach

Classes may be the least important part of their many jobs, so how can they spend time dragging their feet.

The glass is transparent, the floor tiles are clean, and the two refract light to form a fresh and bright corridor, which is a fresh and bright corridor for students from Beijing University who walk out of the classroom after class, coming and going to fill the corridor at once.

Walking in this particularly university-like scene, listening to the conversations of people passing by, taking out the classroom where Nuojia checked his next class,

This is no different from the behavior of the people around him, as if it is really the class life of a Beijing college student.

It made Fang Ran feel some kind of inexplicable sense of fulfillment.

It would be better if there were no people passing by in the corridor who would look at him more,

Well, it is indeed a bit conspicuous to be on crutches, but what Fang Ran can't accept is that half of the people are looking at the silver broken dragon tooth in his hand...

Damn it! Your trouser belt has stolen the limelight from your master again!

Speechless at this, he rolled his eyes for a moment, thinking about whether to simply make it uglier a little more, and slowly walked towards the classroom of the next class...

...

The courses of the university, which are divided into compulsory and elective courses,

However, it can also be divided into public courses and specialized courses according to their nature.

Generally speaking, the classrooms of public courses will be in the public teaching area where students of each college will come, and the professional courses will be in the teaching buildings of each college.

So Fang Ran quickly found the next classroom.

Because the second class this morning is another big mountain that weighs on the heads of the students of the computer department.

- "Operating System".

Still sitting in the corner of the last row by the window, Fang Ran listened carefully to the lecture of another teacher who proved his strength through hair, and this time he was lucky,

Unlike the previous lesson, which started halfway through, this time it seems that the new chapter begins.

Although Fang Ran can't listen thoroughly, he can at least keep up with what the teacher is saying by taking notes step by step.

It's not like I didn't even know a lot of technical terms just now.

Looking at the composition of the knowledge points on the big screen, watching the teacher teach little by little, about the operating principle of the 'computer', which is a symbol of modern society,

Fang Ran suddenly remembered the technological equipment in the world of night battles, and remembered what he saw when he followed Krim down the glass elevator,

A futuristic scene of a huge white space filled with a sense of precision technology.

The sunlight outside the window slanted into the classroom, and the ballpoint pen rolled down from the illuminated textbook, making Fang Ran look at the notes he took for a moment.

If we were open to reality, would it one day become the real future?

Thinking of the amazing scene, and also of the creator of the underground base, the old man with white hair and neat beard, always dressed in the white clothes of a researcher,

When I think of the knowledge I am trying to learn, it is probably the level of elementary school common sense for Schmidt, and I don't know why,

Fang Ran can always vividly simulate the voice of the mentor in his mind.

Hmph, it's a waste of time, it's enough to learn the basics by yourself. ’

Ah, it's not good, it's not good, it's distracted...

Sensing his slippery number, Fang Ran hurriedly returned his attention to the class, the tip of the pen busy in his hand, recording the time he stayed here.

Each class at the university is two sub-sections combined, plus recess,

When you are seriously engaged, time often passes quickly, the bell for rest rings, and you exhale lightly, Fang Ran looked at the notes he had sorted out, and a sense of accomplishment arose.

Although he hadn't done this in a long time, his typography and handwriting were a bit rusty.

Watching the teacher take out a glass of water to moisten his throat in the classroom, most of the students are chatting with their roommates who come to class together, and some people take out their mobile phones and swipe something.

Fang Ran turned his head around and looked around, and then blinked when he saw a boy sitting near him, who should be from another class, and was also alone.

"Well, classmate, can I ask you a question?"

"Huh?"

It seemed that he didn't expect someone to talk, wearing glasses, the boy who didn't look like anything was a little surprised, and then nodded and replied:

"Ahh Okay. ”

"The scheduling of the processor that the teacher just talked about, the details of the three-level scheduling..."

"Ah, that's what you say."

After listening to Fang Ran pointing to the questions he didn't understand in his notes, the boy who didn't seem to be good at talking suddenly suddenly talked eloquently, and drew a simple queue model with a pen.

That simple and clear explanation made Fang Ran suddenly understand that people might have understood these things for a long time, so they sat in the last row.

At Beijing University, you never know if the person who passed by you is a big bull who won awards in high school provincial competitions.

Therefore, for most people, they can often feel a 'sense of crushing' in a prestigious school.

There are always people who, after you ask a tough question, immediately understand it, and then say to you, 'Oh, that's a XX question, blablabla...'

"Oh oh, I see, three grams of oil, three grams of oil."

After listening to the guidance of the scholar hidden in the last row, Fang Ran suddenly realized his gratitude, and the boy lifted his glasses and waved his hand politely:

"It's okay, it's okay."

"By the way, buddy, you're coming to class alone?"

And didn't just sit back in place, Fang Ran naturally continued the topic, and spoke smoothly in a familiar and unoffensive tone,

Anyway, he has always had good social skills when facing boys.

"Ah, I'm the only one in the computer department of our dormitory, and those three guys are close to the outer courtyard and the business college, and the girls I see every day,"

"Well, how did I report the computer in the first place?"

Looking at Fang Ran, who suddenly became melancholy, Fang Ran sighed with empathy:

"Don't say it, I understand."

There is a common topic, the computer science boys... No, maybe it should be said that the person who sits at the computer all day is forever in pain, and during the short break after class,

Fang Ran and the boy next to him chatted quite speculatively and happily, and the relationship became a lot closer.

In school time, it's as simple as meeting a friend.

Well, although it may not be until you leave here that you realize the preciousness of this sentence.

The tip of the pen rustled on the paper of the notebook, and as the bell rang, the teacher's words after class spread, and the sun outside reached bright and full bloom,

All classes have ended this morning.

"Fang Ran, are you going to the cafeteria, if you go, go together?"

Although it was just a chat between classes, he judged that Fang Ran was the kind of person who could be made friends from the seriousness of listening to his explanations and the degree of care during class.

And when I heard that the new classmates I just met took the initiative to invite me to dinner, I understood that this was proof of becoming friends.

Being able to meet more friends and classmates in Beijing University, such an expansion made Fang Ran's eyes brighten a little.

"Okay."

Picking up the wand that had turned into a crutch next to the desk, Fang Ran followed the crowd with him towards the outside of the teaching building, and continued the conversation between classes on the way to the corridor where there was talk and laughter.

"Which cafeteria are we going to? I just came here this semester, and I haven't been to the cafeteria much yet. ”

"How about we go to Seven Meals? A little farther away. ”

"Isn't there anything close to our hospital?"

"Uh... We are all engineering institutes here, and the view in the cafeteria...."

"Don't say it, let's go."

Quickly reached a consensus on going to seven meals, Fang Ran and he walked towards the door of the courtyard building with a smile.

"So, Fang Ran, you haven't come to class before, but... Did something happen? ”

"Ha, it's okay, it's just that Eleven had a little accident when he went out to play with an acquaintance..."

Noticed Fang Ran's crutches during the chat, and when he heard him ask, Fang Ran replied simply and casually, and then suddenly noticed that the crowd at the door in front of him was a little strange,

They all lowered their voices one after another, and looked at something with amazing eyes.

Also noticed this, the boy who was a little strange, only to see when he walked out of the door of the building, it was an unusually tall figure,

She stood near the doorway, as if waiting for someone.

The ankles are fair, and the high-heeled sandals with black thin straps have a delicate beauty, and the most eye-catching thing is the height, which is taller than most boys' slim figure, slender legs, and elegant attire.

What's even more rare is a beautiful face that is not inferior to this, and there is a kind of beauty that is both light and gentle.

Shocked in his heart, this is the first time he has seen it in Beijing University, and he finally understands the reason for the strange dogs around him, and he can't help but look at it twice.

sighed at such a beautiful girl, and looked at the dress and the family was very wealthy, for ordinary boys like them, it was just out of reach.

Then he looked at Fang Ran, ready to beckon him to set off towards the cafeteria,

Suddenly, Fang Ran looked stunned.

At the same time, the tall figure waiting at the entrance of the courtyard building looked in the direction of this side, as if he had finally waited for something.

The heel of the shoe left a string of trotting sounds on the ground,

The eyes are bright, like summer flowers in full bloom.

"Brother!"