Chapter 92: Nicknamed "Eighteen"

"Hello everyone, I'm Sima Chu, I'm from a small remote place......" Today is the first day of school, Sima Chu stood on the podium, while introducing himself, he wrote his name on the blackboard. Sima Chu's chalk writing is beautiful, handsome and strong, and even makes people a little unbelievable that it is from the handwriting of a female student. But after writing these words, Sima Chu fell silent, she didn't know what else she could introduce next.

Sima Chu glanced at the classmates sitting under the podium. They were all dressed brightly and flamboyantly. Sima Chu looked down at himself again, and the clothes on his body were already the best. But it is also difficult to hide his shabby and timidity. Sima Youchu tried his best to open his mouth, but when the words came to his mouth, he still vetoed them in his heart. Yes, the people who enter this university are excellent. Presumably, they didn't have the heart to listen to a poor child tell about his struggle.

"That's all." Sima Chu's cheeks flushed slightly, and after saying the last few words, he nodded to the class, and then trotted all the way back to his seat. Applause is still a common practice, but after the applause, everyone's impression of Sima Chu, the little girl, is roughly on the basis of "Oh, there is such a person".

Qi Huan's impression of Sima Chu was deeper than that of others. On the day of registration, Qi Huan and Sima Chu could be said to have known each other. Because they're roommates. It's just that Sima Chu seems to be habitually wary of strangers. Therefore, the exchange between Qi Huan and Sima Chu was only a few words.

Sima Chu's personality is somewhat independent, and she never goes to and from class and eats with everyone. For all party invitations, she also smiled and declined. For this, Qi Huan understands and understands her. After all, there are parents who give their children the power to choose their lives from the moment they are born. And some parents let their children learn the ability to survive by themselves from the birth of their children. Sima Chu's family is poor, and he has an older brother, in those poor places where sons are more important, it is already a great thing for girls to go to school in big cities. Sima Chu's goal in college is only to survive, to survive strongly, and then to do anything else.

Every time Sima Chu refused the invitation of his classmates to a party, whenever Qi Huan was present, Qi Huan would assist Sima Chu in making up various reasons. Every time, Sima Chu only secretly nodded and smiled at Qi Huan to express his gratitude. However, not everyone is as perceptive as Qi Huan, and people who are more hypocritical will spread some unfavorable remarks against Sima Chu behind her back, saying that she never participates in group activities and has a withdrawn personality. Gradually, all the activities organized in the class automatically ignored Sima Chu. Except for the time of class, Sima Chu is basically not seen. In this school, she is like an island wrapped in mist in the ocean, and she has no intersection with the world.

What frightened Sima Chu the most was the first information processing class. Computers are required for information processing classes. After everyone arrived at the computer room, the teacher walked in and asked everyone to turn on the computer and open the corresponding software on the desktop, and then the teacher explained the follow-up operation. The computers in the entire computer room lit up one after another, except for the one in front of Sima Chu.

The teacher glanced at the host monitoring information in front of him and found that Sima Chu's computer was not turned on. The teacher reported the serial number corresponding to Sima Chu's operating table.

"Student 18, please turn on your computer." The teacher spoke into the microphone placed in front of the podium.

At first, Sima Chu didn't realize that the teacher was talking about him. Until Sima Chu felt that all the eyes of the class were focused on him. Sima Chu twisted his fingers and looked at the computer screen in front of him, not knowing what to do. Sima Chu wanted to seek help from the classmates around her, but she glanced at the classmates around her and then rejected her idea. Because, she and the people around her are not familiar.

"Student 18, please turn on your computer." The teacher repeated.

Sima Chu's face turned red, but she had no choice but to bow her head silently. The teacher was confused, and so was the whole class. At this time, the teacher walked to Sima Chu's side, looked at Sima Chu and asked, "Classmate, is your computer malfunctioning?" ”

Sima Chu was startled, glanced at the teacher, nodded first, and then shook his head. Seeing Sima Chu's reflection, the teacher bent down in confusion and pressed the power button on the host. After pressing the power button, the screen lights up and the computer is successfully booted.

"It's not broken." The teacher looked at the computer screen suspiciously, and then at Sima Chu suspiciously. At this time, Sima Chu had already buried his head in his chest.

"Teacher, she won't turn it on!" A cheap classmate suddenly sat in his seat and shouted.

After this sound, everyone seemed to suddenly realize, but they couldn't believe it. In this day and age, there are still people who have not touched a computer? Then, sporadically sporadic laughter rang out in the computer room. These laughter were harsh, and each one pierced Sima Chu's heart, piercing her face red. No one knows how Sima Chu endured this lesson. It's just that, gradually, Sima Chu got a nickname "eighteen". The students used this to commemorate this incredible event.

The relationship between Sima Chu and his roommate is not so harmonious. Sima Chu's hometown is short of water all year round, and water is a rare commodity for them. This led to the fact that Sima Chu's living habits could not be integrated with everyone. Especially in the summer, outspoken classmates will bluntly talk about the smell on Sima Chu's body. At this time, Sima Chu just smiled awkwardly and didn't respond, and then silently went to the bathhouse to take a bath. At first, Qi Huan was a little upset about Sima Chu, and he couldn't understand why Sima Chu was so angry. Later, Qi Huan also figured it out. People who have nothing to rely on can only face the world with a smile and then make themselves stronger.

The relationship between Qi Huan and Sima Chu is so tepid. The relationship between the two of them is a little better than that of ordinary classmates, because Qi Huan never makes fun of her for Sima Chu's short-sightedness. But that's all, Qi Huan didn't expect Sima Chu to become such a good friend of his in the future. Sima Chu didn't dare to imagine that he could become a dead friend with such a perfect and excellent person as Qi Huan. It all started with a party between Qi Huan and his classmates.

"Qi Huan, it's rare to see you in the dormitory, today we plan to go out to eat, a hot pot restaurant with a very hot business, I heard that the taste is very good. Let's try it together? One of Qi Huan's roommates sent her an invitation. Qi Huan is usually very busy, either studying in the library or busy with various club activities. Moreover, in order to make her life more comfortable, Qi Huan's family specially rented a house for her outside. Therefore, Qi Huan's roommates rarely see Qi Huan.