As it turns out, friendship is often unreliable. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

University is a small society, and female students are often more mature than male students, so there are many male students who are immersed in a comfortable life on the university campus, and most of the female students have begun to prepare for entering the society after graduation, whether it is academic examination or part-time work, compared with male students.

Of course, the class is also more active.

So with the slow arrival of the girls in the class, Liang Chen soon became the object of onlookers, in any university in China, there are definitely many girls who don't play games and don't play League of Legends, but there shouldn't be many people who haven't heard of League of Legends.

What's more, he went professional and won the world championship!

Now Liang Chen's popularity in the school is even higher than Su Bingning!

Naturally, it has become the object of curiosity and attention of many girls, you and I will say a word, or ridicule his relationship with Su Bingning, or ask him curiously about his situation in the team, or ask if he will go back to school...... It's like he's the central figure.

From more than nine o'clock to ten o'clock, from ten o'clock to class, Liang Chen was eager to see through, but he didn't see Wang Chong coming over to them.

"They're not going to fall asleep again, are they?" Su Bingning, who was sitting next to him, saw that the teacher had started to lecture, and Wang Chong and the others were nowhere to be found, so he couldn't help muttering.

"Leave them alone." It's been away from campus for a while, and it feels good to be back in class, Liang Chen whispered a sentence while looking at the delicate and dignified pen handwriting on the page of Miss Su's book.

In this era of ballpoint pens and pens everywhere, even on college campuses, there are not many people who still insist on using fountain pens, Su Bingning has deliberately practiced calligraphy, and his face is dignified and delicate, in today's era when he has almost never written after graduation except for his signature.

Liang Chen thought to himself that he was also a little ink, and he could write...... It was indeed a little stinky, so I unexpectedly found that Miss Su wrote well, so I turned the pages and looked at the notes written by Su Bingning.

After turning two pages, I suddenly saw a few lines of lyrics.

If you don't fall asick in your life, you will be lovesick, and you will be lovesick.

The body is like a floating cloud, the heart is like a flying flocculent, and the air is like a gossamer.

An empty wisp of fragrance is here, looking forward to the son of a daughter.

When did the symptoms come? When the light is half dim, when the moon is half bright.

This is the Yuan Dynasty loose song writer Xu Zaisi's "Laurel Order", which is about the symptoms of "lovesickness" of a girl in the flower season who misses her lover.

But Miss Su actually watches Yuan Song?

Liang Chen, who knew that she was in love with the house and Wu, had not yet had time to be moved, when he heard the sound of the door opening from the back door of the classroom, Wang Chong, Liu Mingli, Hong Ze, Guo Yuan, and Luo Feng 108 There were a lot of five guys, carrying sauce cakes, soy milk and a bottle of safflower oil into the computer room.

The teacher who gave the lecture above had just graduated a few years ago, and he was accustomed to the casualness of these students, and he continued to lecture without raising his eyelids.

"The king is coming to them." Su Bingning reminded in a low voice, and turned his head to catch a glimpse of the page that had been opened in front of him by Liang Chen, "Ah! A scream resounded through the computer room.

The entire computer room was silent for a moment, and there was no sound.

Whether it was sleeping and chatting below, playing with mobile phones, or lecturing above, including Wang Chong and Liu Mingli, who had just come in from the back door, the five of them were all stunned at once.

Everyone's eyes were on the two people in the back position.

"Uh......" Liang Chen glanced at the pair of eyes that were all focused, and then glanced at Miss Su who was beside her with a red face and arms protecting her chest, but she actually held the book "Computer Application Basics" in her arms and didn't show it to him, and smiled awkwardly at the computer teacher on the stage: "I'm sorry, I didn't bring a book." ”

"Liang Chen, are you back?" The computer teacher remembers this student.

Liang Chen said "um" and said with a smile: "There has been no competition in the past two days, so let's take a look." ”

The teacher nodded, then glanced at Su Bingning, who was flushed next to Liang Chen, and said calmly: "Although you are suspended from school now, you still have to take classes a little like class, in public places, pay attention to the impact, listen to the class honestly, and don't make any small moves." ”

Liang Chen looked around with a circle of astonishment, envy or admiration, and finally knew what kind of mood it was like to "jump into the Yellow River and not be able to wash it away".

He really wants to say that what you see is not the truth, isn't it every girl who screams, blushes, and protects her breasts with her hands being indecently attacked, okay?

"Alright, let's move on to coding."

……

The other classmates looked very understanding and quickly went their separate ways, even Wang Chong and a few of them originally wanted to be by Liang Chen's side, but they just handed him the safflower oil, and then immediately sat in the back row, seeing that Liang Chen seemed to be about to speak, Liu Mingli smiled: "Young people, there is a strong love, we understand, understand, understand." ”

"I understand your sister!"

Liang Chen scolded in a low voice, and saw that Miss Su, the culprit next to her, was still snickering with a red face, sat up straight, held the shelf, and coughed: "Pen and ink are waiting." ”

Miss Su, who was sitting upright listening to the lecture, was slightly stunned, and then rolled her eyes, all of which were his nerves and ignored them at all.

Liang Chen didn't feel embarrassed, he reached out and brought the book, Su Bingning subconsciously blushed and didn't want to show it to him, Liang Chen smiled, or snatched it, and took out the white and greasy jade pen from her stationery bag that would have a cool jade texture in her hand, turned the page where the "Laurel Order" was just now, and picked up the pen as if she wanted to write something.

Su Bingning's face was slightly red, but she still looked at him with bright eyes.

The slender and slender tip of the pen slowly drew a horizontal line on the top of the page, and then for some reason, there was a slight hesitation, Liang Chen looked up at Su Bingning, and then smiled slightly, without hesitation, the two words of the pen were written smoothly in one go.

Read!

"Humph!" Miss Su, who was originally full of expectations, snorted lightly and didn't pay attention to him for a long time.

Liang Chen smiled: "Why don't I change to a 'quasi-play'?" ”

"Die!" Su Bingning reached out and pinched him, "I hate it." ”

……

At noon, it was a small gathering of the two dormitories, three sessions of matlab in the afternoon, and then returned to the two of them in Jiangsu, and made another dinner for Miss Su, after which Liang Chen had to catch the plane.

Liang Chen originally wanted to go by himself, but Su Bingning insisted on sending him to the airport, Liang Chen had no choice but to secretly send a message to Jiang Caixuan, asking her to pick up Su Bingning by herself or send someone after the plane took off.

Of course, Su Bingning, who has gone to college, is not so poor in self-care ability, on the contrary, although she is almost obedient to Liang Chen, she is not a girl without opinions...... Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to accompany Liang Chen home during the winter vacation.

It's just that when a boy likes someone, it seems that he will inexplicably feel that she is so weak that she will be bullied by everyone if she leaves herself.

Both of them didn't have driver's licenses, so they could only take a taxi, and after going out, Miss Su temporarily decided to take the bus, Liang Chen touched his pocket and really found a few coins, just enough to put in coins, so he pulled Miss Su to wait for the bus.

Chatting and strolling all the way to the roadside bus stop, the girl next to her is simple black and white, delicate and sweet, skin like jade, black hair like a waterfall, bathed in the light of the afterglow of the sunset, as if walking out of the poetry scroll.

"What do you think I'm doing?" Su Bingning blinked strangely.

"I'm afraid you're not happy." Liang Chen smiled and rubbed her long silky hair, and said with a smile: "Do you know what I originally wanted to write under the song "Laurel Order"? ”

Liang Chen's attainments in ancient poems and songs are obviously not comparable to those of Aiwu and Wu, Su Bingning knows this, so what the song "Folding Gui Ling" expresses, of course she knows that he knows it at a glance, and when she heard him talk about it suddenly, she couldn't help but be a little shy, turned her face to face the remnant sun in the west, blushed and didn't dare to look at him, pouted and said: "How do I know, didn't you write 'read'." ”

Liang Chen gently wrapped a strand of her hair around her fingertips, and smiled warmly: "What I originally wanted to write was Qin Guan's "Queqiao Immortal". ”

The clouds are clever, the flying stars spread hatred, and the silver man is dark.

As soon as the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win and there are countless people in the world.

Tenderness is like water, the best period is like a dream, and you can endure the return of the Magpie Bridge.

If the two love for a long time, how can they be there, morning and twilight?

In the afterglow of the setting sun, on the lonely bus stop on the side of the road, the girl's bright eyes blinked, and a happy and bright smile almost made the beautiful spring sky obliquely illuminated.

Liang Chen suddenly remembered a small poem he saw on the Internet not long ago, which was written by the modern poet Feng Tang in "Three Three Six":

The spring water is new, the spring forest is in full bloom, and the spring breeze is ten miles, not as good as you. (To be continued.) )