"Ding... Bite... Ding..."

Su Qingyu sent a few messages on the "Beiyang" software on his mobile phone.

Click on it to take a look, it turned out to be a message from a roommate.

Girlfriend group: [Four Little Girlfriends]

"Group chat" [Fu]: "The old lady has been waiting for this day for a long time, and today it finally came true." ”

"Group chat" [Xin]: "I don't know if I will be deducted credits by the school, and it will really not be enough to deduct it again!" ”

"Group chat" [Ting]: "Xiaoyu, are you back, the three of us have been waiting for you here for a long time, we are going to eat in the cafeteria, will you go?" ”

Su Qingyu didn't want to go back, and wanted to surprise them, but after thinking about it, forget it, so as not to be targeted later.

So, Su Qingyu simply replied.

"Group chat" [Rain]: "I'm at school now, I'll go to the Academic Affairs Office first and handle our leave slip this time." We'll meet at the cafeteria at 12 o'clock, right? ”

"Group chat" [Ting]: "OK"

"Group chat" [Shin]: "OK"

"Group chat" [Fu]: "OK"

Academic Affairs Office, 2nd Floor, Administration Building.

"Knock knock..."

Su Qingyu walked in lightly and came to an office by the window.

Then he said, "Hello teacher! My homeroom teacher, Mr. Chen, asked me to hand in the leave information, which was about the 4 people in the girls' dormitory who did not return last night. ”

That person Su Qingyu knew, his name was Liu Zhengshan.

A middle-aged man in a black suit with a somewhat sparse hair is in charge of student file management at school.

The archive room is on the fifth floor of the administrative building, and there is no elevator, Liu Zhengshan always has to run several times a day, and after a long time, his figure is quite strong.

Liu Zhengshan took the information and said casually: "Okay, I know."

"Thank you, teacher, then I'll go first."

Su Qingyu said hello and left.

But Liu Zhengshan said that sentence from the time Su Qingyu came in until he went out, his face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

After leaving, Su Qingyu couldn't help but complain in her heart:

"Hey, I'm very merciful, it turns out that middle-aged men also have those days every month when they are not in a good mood!"

Walk through the cobblestone path behind the administration building to the main entrance of the cafeteria.

As a member of the Student Council, she often needs to come to the Administration Building.

Sometimes I walk through this path when I get to the meal.

If you take the main road in front, you have to go around in a big circle, and it is estimated that it will take you 10 minutes to get there.

"Xiaoyu, this way!"

Zhang Ting and the other three were waving to Su Qingyu at the door of the cafeteria.

Su Qingyu hurriedly greeted him: "I've been waiting for a long time." ”

Song Fu got up and stretched his waist and said, "No, they just arrived." Let's go eat! ”

"Then, let's go!"

The Xincheng University cafeteria is large and has two floors, the first and second floors.

There are about 600 seats downstairs and about 1,000 seats upstairs.

The cafeteria with more than 1,000 seats is one of the best in Beijing.

The four of them simply cooked 3 dishes and 4 meals, and found a seat on the first floor of the cafeteria and sat down.

It is worth mentioning that Lin Xin, the rich second generation, is not a picky eater, and she also eats such a simple dish with a few girlfriends.

During this period, Su Qingyu suddenly remembered such a thing:

"Oh, yes! In the afternoon, it's Mr. Zhang's class, which of you goes? ”

Lin Xin suddenly dropped his chopsticks: "Is that the old man nicknamed 'Thousand-Handed Yama'?" ”

Zhang Ting and Song Fu nodded repeatedly.

Su Qingyu was not unhappy:

"People are also well-known professors invited from Kyoto, and they are not one of the best in China, and there are three or four? His teaching philosophy and approach are well received. ”

That Lin Xin said with a sad face:

"Xiaoyu, you don't know, I get sleepy when I go to his class, I want to sleep when I get sleepy, and I will definitely be caught by him as soon as I sleep.

He's none other than the famous 'Thousand-Armed Yama', I really don't dare to offend him, I'll just make up for it when the time comes." ”

Su Qingyu's eyes turned to Zhang Ting and Song Fu: "What about the two of you?" ”

Zhang Ting raised her chopsticks: "I'm going, there is a question I have to ask him in person." ”

Song Fuque shook his hand:

"Don't look at me, I'm not free in the afternoon, there's something wrong with my dad, I have to go back and see if there's anything I can help with."

"If you need our help, we're there."

Su Qingyu, Zhang Ting, and Lin Xin nodded again and again like chickens pecking rice.

It was almost noon after eating, and the four of them went their separate ways.

Zhang Ting and Su Qingyu walked towards Building A of the teaching building.

Lin Xin went back to the dormitory to catch up on sleep, and she didn't sleep well in the hospital last night.

Song Fu walked in the direction of the parking lot and drove her Chevrolet home.

"By the way, I have to send a message to Zhang Yimiao, and I made an appointment with her in the morning to listen to Zhang Lao's class together."

Su Qingyu took out his mobile phone in his pocket and clicked on the red icon of "氵".

Contact: [Zhang Yimiao]

"Private chat" [Su Qingyu]: "Yimiao, my friend and I will come directly to Building A of the teaching building after dinner, you can come to us directly." ”

After 10 seconds......

"Private chat" [Zhang Yimiao]: "Okay, I'm going to eat, I'll go over later." ”

Building A is located on the southwest side of the school, and it takes about 25 minutes to walk from the cafeteria.

There is still about one and a half hours before Mr. Zhang's class.

But Su Qingyu wanted to go inside first and occupy a good position first.

Being able to occupy a good position in a class is undoubtedly the first battle for students to win the best listening environment.

The quality of listening to the whole class has been greatly improved.

For example, you can find a location with moderate lighting, seat in front of you, unobtrusive, and as far away from the aisle as possible.

Some teachers like to find someone to answer questions in class, and this initiative must be grasped on themselves, otherwise they will be suddenly called up in their own thinking, which is undoubtedly a cruel spur to their thinking.

Therefore, the inconspicuousness of a seat is also Su Qingyu's top priority.

1:20 a.m.

409, 4th floor, Building A, Teaching Building.

This classroom is a medium-sized classroom with 120 seats in 3 zones and 10 rows.

Due to the premature time, the classroom is now empty.

For comprehensive consideration, Su Qingyu chose to sit in the middle of the 3rd row in District 3.

Zhang Ting sat next to Su Qingyu, left the position by the passage to Zhang Yimiao, and put the white bag on it.

Zhang Ting and Su Qingyu took care of each other.

Zhang Ting brushed the "Beiyang" software for a while, and then prepared something for class.

Su Qingyu picked up a copy of "Financial Road" and read it.

As time went on, people began to arrive in the classroom.

Since the seat next to Su Qingyu was empty, many people passed by and took a look, and when they saw Su Qingyu's bag on it, they naturally had no choice but to give up and look for other places.

"Xiaoyu, I'm sorry, I'm late!"

Zhang Yimiao obviously ran up, his face was slightly red, and he was out of breath.

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Starting point author: Mo Ya