The next morning was an unfortunate day with morning classes. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Under the alarm clock of the bracelet's dutiful time, Song Jie rolled on the bed and fell directly under the bed. The whole person is completely sober.

It feels so good to sleep in a bed, and it doesn't want to move at all. Song Jie stretched his waist and made himself completely energetic. I had been looking at the basics last night, and I had been watching it until three o'clock in the morning before I thought that there would be classes tomorrow morning. Hurriedly went to bed, but four hours was still not enough for people to sleep, Song Jie walked to the toilet and quickly washed his face, put on a coat at random and went out.

The campus in the early morning is not quiet, many people who have morning classes walk together in groups of three or five, and Song Jie has never seen a new classmate at all. The men and women in the class didn't know that they came to school late, and they didn't play cards according to the rules when they assigned the dormitory, and Song Jie could already have a premonition that he had less college life than his high school friends.

On the way to the teaching building, he bought breakfast on the way, and Song Jie walked with his head down while nibbling on the bun, maintaining this posture until he walked to the classroom, just after the last bite.

Looking up, the classroom was quiet, and no one had arrived. Throwing the garbage bag in the recycling bin, Song Jie subconsciously chose the middle row and sat down.

Then, didn't his so-called academic advisor say that the competition method mentioned by the head of the Department of Innovative Science was very unfair? According to what he meant, doesn't it mean that they don't learn electronics-related things in their majors, so why do they want to learn such a course as programming basics as a freshman now, and it actually occupies the most important morning class. Song Jie, who looked at the miscellaneous things of biological organs and tissues yesterday, now feels even more dizzy. I sat in my seat and enjoyed the quiet environment and fell asleep directly.

He was woken up by the small alarm clock on the table, the screen glass lit up with a warm yellow light, and the soft music flowed into his ears, and Song Jie opened his eyes slowly.

He found that there was already someone sitting next to him, and it was a girl, of course, a little embarrassing, he seemed to be sitting in the wrong row, why was he a girl in front of him!!

"Alright, it's class, everyone be quiet, and now let's start the roll call." The teacher who spoke was a very thin boy, with a serious suit and tie, and a proper professional style.

It seems that this teacher is very prestigious, and the originally noisy class almost instantly quieted down, "Huang Mingxin." ”

"Here." The girl sitting next to Song Jie almost instantly picked up the name read by the teacher and raised her hand. The male teacher nodded in her direction before she lowered her hand.

Since then, this behavior has been maintained, and one name after another has been named, "Li Jiang, Zhao Wei, Han Songqing....... Song Jie"

When Song Jie's name was read, the teacher didn't seem to expect this person to come at all, and directly wanted to turn off the projection of the roll call list. But his name was crossed in red, "Yes." ”

Before the teacher's finger poked the submit button, Song Jie replied "to" loudly. Suddenly, many eyes converged on him.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I didn't expect you to come, classmate Song Jie." This teacher was unexpectedly easy to speak, and even apologized to him, seeing that the red cross behind his name disappeared, Song Jie felt a little embarrassed and a little relieved, he couldn't change it before, but I hope to do it well in the future.

"No wonder you're sitting here." Huang Mingxin turned his head and whispered to Song Jie, "Didn't you notice that your position was a little awkward." ”

"I'm sorry, I just fell asleep, and when I woke up, it was already class." Song Jie glanced at the teacher who was preparing the courseware, and answered Huang Mingxin's question in a low voice, "What's the matter, does this teacher have a prescribed seat?" ”

"That's not it, it's just that you may have trouble sitting in the girls, you came here late, I don't know what happened during military training, the girls and boys in our class broke up, and they agreed not to interfere with each other and draw a clear line." Huang Mingxin's face was depressed, "Actually, I want to go to the boy's side." ”

Her last sentence was already very light, but she didn't expect the girl in front of her to hear it, and turned around and gave her a warning look. Huang Mingxin looked embarrassed, sat down honestly, but poked Song Jie's leg under the table, attracting people's eyes and secretly pointing to his bracelet.

Song Jie opened Lianxun knowingly and added the people around him.

After a while, Huang Mingxin sent him a message, "Let's take a good class first, and we'll find a place to talk to you after class." ”

The teacher gave a very humorous lecture and brought the symbols to life, and the students were easily attracted by his content and engrossed in the class, but to tell the truth, it was a waste of time to listen to this class. The robot micro linkage chip has been able to make it himself at home, and Song Jie has a programming foundation here. It's a proper waste of youth. Listening to the teacher's passionate voice on the podium, Song Jie only had four words rolling over and over in his mind, "It's better to sleep." ”=.. = It's better to sleep than to listen to the teacher.

But no matter what he was thinking, Song Jie looked very focused on the surface, at least in order to save some of his usual grades, he actively raised his hand to submit a perfect answer when the teacher asked questions.

A class passed slowly when Song Jie had been silently thinking in his heart, let's get out of class.

"Next class in medical microbiology, do you want to go to the classroom together?" The lab is remote. The classmates walked out of the classroom one after another, Song Jie rubbed the corners of his sore forehead, leaned on the back of the chair and prepared to go out finally, but he didn't expect her to stay.

"Okay." Song Jie looked at her a little curiously, this girl is really strange, obviously she is a newcomer, why does she always contact herself?

It seemed that he thought of the question that Song Jie was thinking, Huang Mingxin looked up and smiled at her, the ordinary-looking girl smiled sweetly, "Because I am the class leader, it is necessary to adjust the relationship between classmates, but there is a lack of a breakthrough." There happened to be a handsome new classmate, of course I want to try it. ”

"Actually, the thing is very simple, during military training, these little princesses in the family couldn't stand the harsh training conditions, so they thought of a way to take charge of the instructors in our class." Huang Mingxin rubbed his hands, "There was a girl who pretended to have twisted her feet, asked the instructor to help her rub her ankles, and then sued the school superior for the instructor to do something to the female student." The boys weren't used to it. She paused for a moment and continued to rub her fingers, "Actually, I also think that the girls did something wrong in this matter, but this action is the result of the discussion of most of the girls, and they even wrote a joint letter to complain." The instructor molested the female student, even though I did not participate in the activity...... I'm isolated, you can see, no one is sitting with me. ”

"That's it?" Song Jie stood up and closed the display screen, "Let's go, let's go to the classroom first." ”

"Okay." Huang Mingxin nodded obediently, "You shouldn't be familiar with the school yet, follow me." With that, she walked out of the classroom first.

"I don't know which dorm you live in?" Huang Mingxin turned back to him as he walked, "Can you help me do the ideological work of being a member of your dormitory?" When something like this happens, many people are already regretting it, and they have just left home and entered school, and it is inevitable that there will be resistance. Now everyone knows it's wrong. ”

"Is this kind of thing something that can be solved if you know it's wrong? At the very least, you should show your attitude first. Song Jie rubbed his head with a headache, why did he have so many things to worry about early in the morning

"Originally, it was not difficult to admit mistakes to the school, but now it has developed into a problem of boys and girls' attitudes, and the class has completely broken up according to gender, mainly because girls are really wrong, but boys are too ugly to hear, and now if girls bow their heads, the boys scolded at that time as if the girls admitted it."

What a messy relationship.

Song Jie followed behind Huang Mingxin step by step, "I can't change anything, as for the internal influence, you should know that I don't live with the boys in our class when I look out of the classroom today." ”

"How so? Is it really the same as they say, you are Professor Xia's nephew? Huang Mingxin let out a low breath and said it directly.

Girl, how did you become a class leader with such a white personality as yours, are you sure there is no problem in saying it directly in front of the parties? Song Jie almost didn't step on her heels, "How is it possible, who is Professor Xia?" Then he suddenly remembered that the person who claimed to be his mentor yesterday seemed to be surnamed Xia.

"You mean that gray-haired and energetic old man?" Song Jie frowned, "Do you know when he will help others for no reason?" ”

"Helping others for no reason? I hadn't heard of this, but I had heard that the professor had a very strange temper and a bit of a moody feeling, and few people dared to ask him questions, and he always hated that no one could understand what he meant. Huang Mingxin stuck out his tongue, "He taught us histopathology, that class was terrible, to dissect animals on the simulated operating table, I heard that the final exam had to dissect real living creatures, it was terrible to think about." ”

It seems that the old professor is still a man of action, and he doesn't feel good when he thinks that he has to go to study with him every night.

When I got to the door of the classroom, I didn't know where the topic had been deviated, and when I entered the laboratory, even though each laboratory table was far apart, there were still two distinct gangs in the classroom. Song Jie shook his head, looking at this posture of his college class, it didn't seem good.

"Hey, is that a new classmate?" Just now, because Song Jie left last, when others entered the classroom, they were sleeping again, and few people saw him, but now the last one walked into the class, which decisively attracted the attention of most of the people.

"He's so good-looking." Song Jie would rather his hearing is not so good, and praise him for Mao to use it well, even if his skin is ten times whiter after growing a stone in his wrist, but this compliment still does not dare to compliment, especially when there are men and women who express the meaning of this sentence!! Can you still live happily in a class!