After running a full ten laps, I felt so good after breaking through the limits of my body, and I felt like my spirit had improved by a notch.

It seems that the sky after a rainstorm is so clear, so blue, fresh and pure, empty and pleasant.

Even the girls I met on the road looked more pleasing to the eye and pleasing to the eye, and even "Fang" secretly agreed.

Wen Xu thought that the biggest gain this morning was a breakthrough after the morning jog, or the opportunity to learn nunchucks, but he didn't know that Master Lu San, who was known as "the remnant of the flower falling and flying the sword, slaughtering the pigs and dogs with one sword", was his biggest opportunity.

Rivers and lakes.

Ordinary people think that society is the rivers and lakes.

A few people know that there is indeed such a thing.

Very few people are familiar with it and are in the rivers and lakes.

Jianghu, too far. Jianghu, it's too small.

Wen Xu bought two big buns and a cup of soy milk on the way, which was only 3 yuan. Returning to the dormitory, Wen Xu found the class schedule after eating, and prepared to see where the three or four classes were.

"English compulsory course, classroom 212, the time is ......" Seeing the time on the schedule, Wen Xu was stunned.

Because the compulsory English courses in the university are not taken according to the original class, but disrupt the college, disrupt the class, and reassign. The possible reason is that students with similar English skills are placed in a class, and the difficulty and progress of the course are arranged accordingly. After all, it is now advocated to teach students according to their aptitude.

In order to save the human resources and expenditure costs of English teachers, each English teacher has to take half a day of English classes each time, some students have one or two English classes, and some have three or four English classes.

Wen Xu clearly remembers that his first class in college was in classroom 212, and the English compulsory course in the third and fourth periods was different from the arrangement of the other three roommates in the first and second periods. But, now it seems, it's clear that he was mistaken.

"Then I just went for a leisurely morning jog, practiced nunchucks, and leisurely walked while watching girls, didn't I commit a second offense?" Wen Xu was depressed for a while.

There was no time to continue to be depressed, Wen Xu hurriedly changed his clothes and trotted all the way to the classroom.

Do you remember your first class in college?

Many people may not remember.

The few people who remember it probably also have a bit of a story.

A foreign chick teacher who speaks fluent English, looks so good, and has a hot body?

The innocent and quiet female classmate at the next table, or the first good brother to talk about everything?

A completely different way of teaching than in high school, how do you live in class?

Let others remember the first lesson of college, Wen Xu doesn't know what it looks like. But the first lesson in college that impressed Wen Xu was late! It's late! It's late! Say the important thing three times.

When they first enter the university campus, students begin to fade away from their youthful immaturity and do not dare to cope with classroom learning casually.

Lying on the table and playing with mobile phones, sleeping, arriving late, leaving early, skipping class, concentrating on falling in love and not listening well to lectures, these daily routines that are later accustomed to often do not exist in the first lesson of school.

Wen Xu trotted all the way, and when he arrived at the classroom, he was a little tired and kicked and shhhh Fortunately, when I arrived at the classroom, it was the break between the first and second classes, and no one cared that Wen Xu was actually absent from the first class, and everyone thought that he had just gone to the toilet. Even if you notice Wen Xu holding an English book and guess that he is late for a class, what does it matter? The first time you take a class, there is always something unexpected that happens. What's more, everyone doesn't seem to care too much about what has to do with them and me.

The class bell rang, and the English teacher was a young lady with myopic glasses, and just as she was about to continue her lecture, a thin boy suddenly popped out of the door.

He was tired and out of breath, obviously running over, "Report!" Sorry, teacher, I went to the wrong classroom before. The boy raised his right hand and explained a little nervously.

"It's fine. If you are late in the future, you don't need to report it, just come in gently from behind. The female teacher said kindly.

The boy walked in awkwardly, looked east and west, and suddenly walked towards Wen Xu.

"Classmate, please let me go, I'll go in, thank you."

"Okay." Wen Xu was stunned, so he had to turn sideways and let him sit in the empty seat inside. Now I don't want to be remembered by the classmates who noticed Wen Xu's strange appearance just now, and it's hard.

Things are gathered by like, and people are grouped. The words of the ancestors are not false at all, sometimes, fate is so coincidental.