Chapter 2 In-class and Out-of-Class (1)

The next day was a crisp autumn day. The sun has taken off its poisonous coat and gently touches every corner. The morning dew was still shimmering among the blades of grass, and the campus was quiet, and the supply truck that provided the vegetable and fruit materials for the cafeteria had just left, and the wheels left two neat rows of patterns on the construction ground at the school gate. Students on the track and field are doing morning exercises, and the cleaners on the tree-lined path are carefully cleaning every garbage can. On this morning, when everyone was still asleep, Chen Ying had already finished washing. She packed away her computer and notes as lightly as she could, and put the two textbooks in her bag. Then she grabbed the dark blue thermos cup on the desk and walked out of the dormitory building on tiptoe.

Chen Ying came to the cafeteria and said hello to the lady who often sold breakfast, and an egg scone and purple rice porridge were served. She put the thermos cup and thin gloves on the table, and the schoolbag on her lap, and devoured it, looking around as she ate. It was a spacious cafeteria, with nearly a hundred and fifty seats, all of which were painted an attractive orange. Like most student cafeterias, white tables are plastered with advertisements to avoid waste and QR codes for other small shops, UV lights are lit day and night in the four corners of the roof, and four 30-inch TVs hang in the center of the hall, enough to ensure that no matter where you sit, you can see the screen. The morning news is being broadcast live on TV. Chen Ying finished breakfast, hurriedly cleaned up the tableware, and left when the clock at the door was struck eight o'clock.

Swiped the campus card to the study room, Chen Ying sat down in a window seat, took a bottle of boiling water from the water dispenser in the corridor, put two fat seas in it, and gently closed the lid of the cup to cover the water vapor with a sweet taste that slowly wafted out. She flipped through the book, found the chapter she had told last night, skimmed through it, turned on her computer and connected to the Internet, and began to write her homework cracklingly. The caretakers pushed carts and put the books returned by the students back into the shelves by category. Chen Ying hurriedly wrote and counted without raising her head.

Chen Ying finished her homework for the next day until near noon. At this time, every seat in the library was full of students, and it was dark as far as the eye could see. She shook the water bottle and threw her head back to take the last sip of water. She scanned the stock market with a mouse with her left hand, then opened the campus BBS, and quickly browsed the part-time version, looking for a suitable opportunity to earn a little pocket money.

"This can't work—" Chen Ying whispered to herself, "This will take up every Monday...... This doesn't work either, I have a double degree class all day Saturday...... Well, this requirement is for male students—this requirement is for the Chinese department, and this requirement is for the Faculty of Chemistry—well, no, no, no......" she sighed softly, "Let's go to the psychology department to earn some test fees." ”

After filling in the basic information of the psychological test subject and the appointment time online, Chen Ying recorded it in her schedule booklet, and saw that the schedule of the day said "tutor in the evening".

"Oh no," Chen Ying thought to herself, "I forgot to prepare for class when I went out for a run last night." She hurriedly unplugged the computer, stuffed the things on the table into her school bag, pushed the chair under the table, grabbed the water bottle with her left hand, and rushed out of the study room quickly, bathed in the warm sunlight in a short time. She bought a lunch in the nearest cafeteria to take back to her dorm. The roommates had just woken up and were still sitting in front of their computers in a daze. She quickly settled the light meal in front of her and began to rummage through the shelves for lesson preparation materials.

"Are you going out in the afternoon?" Sun Wei asked lazily.

"yes, I'm going to be a tutor." Chen Ying said without looking back.

"These days, children are not easy to manage—" Wu Yun said as he trimmed his eyebrows in the mirror.

"I believe I can teach him well." Chen Ying smiled shallowly.