Chapter 7 Dullness of College Life
When I brought the breakfast back to the hotel, the spirit blood was still asleep. I put breakfast on the bedside table, didn't disturb her, and turned to leave the room.
This morning was our professional class, and when I arrived at the professional classroom, there was only one class leader in the empty classroom.
The squad leader was sitting in his seat, watching a movie on his laptop, and when he saw me, he raised his hand and threw me a bag of yogurt, and said with a smile: "Yo, the miracle of life, you actually came to class on time." β
I took the yogurt, took a bite of it, put it in my mouth, glanced around the classroom, and asked, "What about people?" β
"Didn't come."
"Where's the teacher?" I thought to myself: this is good, the fewer people come, the more it shows that I attach importance to this subject.
"The teacher didn't come either." The squad leader laughed, I don't know if he was laughing at the plot in the movie, or if he was laughing at me.
"Oh, then I'll wait, brush my face."
"No need to wait." The class leader smiled even more flatly, "There is no class today, the teacher has something." β
"Clams!?" I remained motionless with yogurt in my mouth.
"Didn't you give a notice last night, didn't you read the WeChat group?"
ββ¦β¦ And this kind of operation? β
"Hahaha." The squad leader smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed, "I feel distressed, I finally came to class on time, but I forgot to read the notice." β
I pouted, walked over to him, and sat sideways on the table, "What are you doing here?" β
"I'm going to help the teacher later, and I'm afraid I'll get up too late, so I'll come to the classroom early. What about you, where are you going next, why don't you join me to contribute to the school? There are girls and benefits. β
I gave him a blank look, "Forget it, those juniors in your department are all a little off-track, so it's better for you to set up the Crystal Palace by yourself." β
"you." The squad leader smiled and gave me a punch, "You think I'm willing to help the teacher run errands, it's not for Baoyan, alas, this school is really not powerful." β
I nodded in agreement, took out my phone, and prepared to take a look at the post bar, the old guys in the post bar are very talented, and the jokes are one after another, I like it here.
My phone was out of battery yesterday by Spirit Blood, and after charging it, it still hasn't turned on. When I turned on my phone, I was instantly amazed by the smiling photo in the screensaver of my phone.
When the squad leader saw that I was looking different, he immediately got up from his seat and came over, and then the same expression appeared on his face.
"Oh, so innocent, who is this?"
She ...... I found it on the Internet, how do I know who it is? β
"Really?"
"What are you lying to?"
The squad leader shrugged his shoulders boringly, returned to his seat, and continued to watch movies to pass the time.
I stared at my phone screen, dazed.
Ah, I'm going to buy a new phone for Lingxue as soon as possible, and if this continues, I won't even have some privacy.
But...
It's beautiful.
"Eh, eh." I poked the squad leader in the arm.
"Something to talk about."
"I remember you have a small tablet, borrow me for two days."
"Ang...... In the dormitory, in the second cabinet on my desk, take it yourself, and help me order a new game by the way. β
"Sure, what type do you want to play?"
"Plot-oriented, high-IQ, and transplanted can also be."
"Ruishu's sinicization group?"
"Get out."
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I took my class leader's tablet and charger and walked back to the hotel.
Although I am not very satisfied with my school, I still get along well with my classmates. After all, we are all art students, and we are a rare species in key universities.
Remember this thing -
One night when I was my freshman year, I went to an Internet cafΓ© all night.
When I passed by the dormitory of the building department on the same floor, a team of old men came out of the dormitory, and said, "Bao Su, go, eh, isn't this a thorn?" β
"Hello." I felt like I had found the tribe, "I'm going all night too, together?" β
"Walking." They gladly responded.
While going downstairs, I looked at the backpack behind them and thought: Xueba is Xueba, playing games is so professional, with a mouse and keyboard...... It's either a master or a colored pen.
The more I pondered along the way, the more wrong it becameβwhy did you go to an Internet cafΓ© all night to discuss architectural drawings? As for it, this makes us scumbags very ashamed.
Finally, we came to the exit of the dormitory area, and turned left to their teaching building, and right to my destination, Yoyo Internet Cafe.
Seeing them turning to the right in unison, I couldn't help but say, "There are also Internet cafes over there?" β
They paused, "Internet cafΓ©? We're going to go to the classroom and draw. β
I suddenly felt that the world in front of me had lost its color, their figures were invisibly magnifying, and I was shrinking smaller and smaller.
I'd love to paraphrase a quote from the blurb of a novel I've read: when fate comes to the entrance to the dormitory, there is no way forward, heaven on the right and hell on the left.
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When I got back to the hotel, I was eating breakfast and watching the advertisement with relish.
That's right, it's an advertisement, or a TV shopping type of ad that I got tired of watching when I was in elementary school.
"Now get up, have you slept enough?" I put down my tablet and asked.
Her mouth was bulging, she couldn't speak, and she whined and pointed to the xiaolongbao in front of her.
I understand in seconds, lazy sleep can't resist the temptation of food. Confuse.
I charged my tablet, turned it on, connected it to the hotel's wifi, and started downloading YK Live.
"It's huge!" Psi Blood leaned over to my side and stared at the tablet, its slim, soft body next to me.
I quickly moved a distance away.
This environment - the hotel.
This character - a lonely man and a widow.
This is a bit inappropriate for a child.
This atmosphere is warm and ambiguous. Dark.
If there is a tight, bright soundtrack of "Oooo
It's time to code.
"This is a tablet, and the function of the mobile phone is almost the same, you can use it to broadcast live first, and when you make enough money, I will take you to buy a new mobile phone."
"Oh."
"The revolution has not yet succeeded, comrades still need to work hard, girl, I am very optimistic about you." I encouraged with vigor.
Lingxue was still staring at the tablet, ignoring me.
Heart-piercing.
Time passed quickly, and before I knew it, it was six o'clock in the evening, and I released the new chapters of the novel through the writer's assistant, and then I got up from my chair and began to put on my coat.
"I'm going to eat barbecue."
ββ¦β¦ I'm going to take electives and I'll bring them to you when I get back. β
"What's that?"
"A kind of course."
"Isn't it interesting?"
"It should also... Is that okay? "The Peking Opera course I chose was definitely an interesting course compared to the rest of the electives in the school.
"I'm going too."
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"Can't you?"
"No problem, let's go, get dressed."
With my permission, Psi put aside the tablet in his hand, stretched his charismatic waist, and began to change his coat.
"Repair thorns."
"Huh?"
"Thank you, I'm so happy."
ββ¦β¦ I'm also very happy. β
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