Chapter 4: It's better not to see

Zhou Jichu sorted out the old books on the shelves, his fingers skimmed over the neat books, and smiled with satisfaction.

Walking to the bookshelf at the beginning of M, he suddenly found that a book was missing, and when he looked back, he saw that Lu Yiran was holding the book in his hand and flipping through it, and the bookmark on the red background leaked out.

On the red background, there is the playground of D University, on which three young girls lie and record the beauty of that time.

"It turns out that you are three people, I thought it was only you and Sister Xiaoxiao!" Lu Yiran picked up the photo and looked at it carefully.

"Why are you flipping through my books~" Zhou Jichu snatched the book before Lu Yiran could react.

"If you see it, you can talk about it! I'll promise to make you something to eat tonight. Lu Yiran took the photo and hesitated.

"What's there to say, it's all about old sesame seeds and rotten grain." After speaking, Zhou Jichu carefully put the book back again.

"Oops~ I want to know more! Look at how rich the screenwriters have to have a history to write such a wonderful script. โ€

For Lu Yiran's rainbow fart, Zhou Jichu is still very useful.

"Okay, but... Where to start? โ€

"Let's start with this book!" Lu Yiran said excitedly.

"Hmmm... This book was a 20th birthday present from the white glowing girl in the photo...

When they were 20 years old, Zhou Jichu and her sisters were already in their third year.

It's a turning point in making choices for the future.

"A birthday present for you!" Bai Xi took two books and handed them to Zhou Jichu.

Zhou Jichu's birthday was spent during the summer vacation, and everyone was at home at that time, so Bai Xi brought the gift over.

"Thank you, Sister Xixi~" Zhou Jichu took the book with a smile, and was stunned in a blink of an eye.

"Sister~ "Whose College Is Not Confused", are you sure you are showing me a junior senior sister? Isn't this for freshman year chicken soup!? โ€

"Isn't that still a copy of The Catcher in the Rye?" Bai Xi cleaned up the desk and said without raising his head.

"Sister, isn't the homework of Western literature in our sophomore year just the feeling after reading this book?" Zhou Jichu sighed.

"Huh? Is it? I don't remember much, oh we are just good, I have read so many books..." Bai Xi put down the things in his hand and reached out to touch Zhou Jichu's face.

"Okay, okay, you can clean it up." Zhou Jichu hid his face to the side, but when he stretched out his head, he saw a rare stack of books on Bai Xi's desk, and even cosmetics made way for them.

"You're also going to take the UGC exam?" After Zhou Jichu finished speaking, he obviously felt Bai Xi's hand stunned in the air for a moment, and then stretched out to Zhou Jichu again.

"Well, ~ my sister is going to destroy the flowers of the motherland!" As he spoke, he did not stop rubbing his face with his hands.

"In that case, we are all going to take the UGC exam!" Fu Xiaoxiao came back with the freshly washed clothes, and the water droplets on her hair were still dripping.

"Huh? Isn't Chu Chu preparing for the graduate school entrance examination? Bai Xi looked at Zhou Jichu suspiciously.

"It's not delayed, that is, by the way, it's better, but it's okay, I don't plan to be a teacher."

Zhou Jichu lowered his head, in fact, being a teacher is the idea of his parents, Zhou Jichu's dream career is a screenwriter, and the teaching qualifications test is just to have a reason to prevaricate during the New Year.

"Then let's prepare together then!" Fu Xiaoxiao excitedly began to prepare the planner.

"Okay, okay~" Zhou Jichu agreed with a smile.

"Anyway, forget about Chu Chu's teaching qualifications, why is Fu Xiaoxiao also preparing to take the teaching qualifications? Don't you hate learning the most in your life? Bai Xi asked.

"Me? I'm also ready to devote myself to education! Fu Xiaoxiao said, turned her head and wiped her hair with a towel.

"Huh? There is a cat greasy, you Fu Xiaoxiao is definitely not this kind of person, say! What is it for? Bai Xi saw Fu Xiaoxiao's little Jiujiu at a glance.

"Oh yes! I... I got a boyfriend who was a civil servant..."

"When?"

"During the summer vacation, it was divided again because he thought I was small. He said, I'll meet someone who is more suitable, phew, it's all fart! โ€

"Then you shouldn't go to the civil service exam? Why do you want to take the UGC exam? Zhou Jichu couldn't help but ask.

"Teachers and civil servants are all iron rice bowls, they are one kind!"

"So why don't you take the civil service exam?" Bai Xi asked.

"Because... Because I'm not tall enough. After Fu Xiaoxiao finished speaking, she was deflated.

"Poof... Hahahahahaha

"It's the first time I've heard that I didn't take the civil service exam because I wasn't tall enough hahahahahaha..."

"Laughing fart! It's all the same~" Fu Xiaoxiao threw the towel in his hand on Bai Xi.

"In short, we will be grasshoppers tied to a rope in the future, and the teaching resources can only succeed, not fail! Rush~" Fu Xiaoxiao made a strange punch, and the water droplets in his hair dripped onto Zhou Jichu's body.

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In this way, with three different goals, the three of them began to prepare for the teaching materials every day.

Perhaps stimulated by her boyfriend, a civil servant, Fu Xiaoxiao, who even had to rely on Zhou Jichu and Bai Xi to go to class, could get up on time every day and sit motionless in the library.

Except, of course, that someone came to ask for WeChat.

Hmmm... Many people come to ask for WeChat.

"I'm annoyed, my mother is here to learn, what kind of eyes do these people have!?" Fu Xiaoxiao couldn't help but complain.

"Alas~ No way, who doesn't know the name of Fu Xiaoxiao's beauty!" Bai Xi deliberately quipped.

"You..."

"Okay guys, if you don't leave, it's too late to go to class." Zhou Jichu urged.

It stands to reason that in the third year, there are no classes in other majors, but the Chinese department is different, even if it is a junior year, it is almost full.

When they arrived at the classroom, the back row was already full, so Zhou Jichu had to take the two of them to sit forward.

Because it was an elective course that he didn't like, Zhou Jichu didn't even wear glasses, and after the roll call, he took out the materials and began to look at himself. It's not that I don't want to respect the teacher, it's just that the time is tight and the task is heavy.

"It's okay classmates, I just need you to be a serious person. Either you listen to my class carefully, or you review the teaching materials seriously, don't listen to me! โ€

After the teacher finished speaking, the students in the audience all laughed in unison.

Zhou Jichu looked up and found that Wei Xiao was still sitting in front of him.

However, after that incident, Zhou Jichu never paid much attention to him anymore, perhaps it should be said that the liking at the beginning was unclear, so it ended casually.

Bai Xi patted Zhou Jichu's shoulder and whispered in her ear:

"Eh, this is the boy you thought was pretty good back then."

"Don't mention it again!" Zhou Jichu replied in a low voice.

"Look, he's got dandruff all over his head."

Zhou Jichu looked at Bai Xi's angle, and sure enough, he saw the indescribable picture.

Zhou Jichu hurriedly shook his head and sighed.

"Probably back then, just like now, I didn't wear glasses."

Therefore, falling from the altar is often a momentary thing. And the uncertain like, the fragile one is gone without touching it.