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Chang Qing felt that he had taken out his most vicious eyes and stared at the culprit, hoping that the other party would have a little remorse because of his majesty, but the other party didn't care about playing with his fingers there, and directly regarded himself as air.

In the end, Chang Qingxian couldn't stand it, he didn't know how many times he was completely helpless when facing Ning Xi, but he knew that this was definitely not the last time: "If you want to use me, how about notifying me? “

Ning Xi blew his fingers and explained half-truthfully: "There is a portal at the door, and my perception range outside the door is quite limited, and I know it a few seconds before you, so I don't have time to notify you." “

"If I beat you, you're now five steps blood-spattered, do you believe it or not?"

"Faith, at least nine people have said this to me. Ning Xi stopped playing with his fingers, began to pick up rice into his mouth, and said vaguely: "Are you going to read the book again, or do I call Nan Xiaoyu directly?"

"No need, I'll go find her in her class myself, anyway. “

"You're an explosive demon who goes to find a girl in someone's class, which damages the reputation of others. “

"I haven't exploded in over a week, okay!"

"I guess those students are now scared that you're lurking for a bigger explosion, and that you're an explosive image that has taken root in their minds. “

“...... I'm too lazy to talk to you too much, I'll rub you to eat so quickly, didn't you say that you would treat me for cooking? Why did you eat more than half of it with a few chopsticks?"

"Don't be so stingy, there's a chance next time, if you eat too much once, you won't feel delicious next time, okay, okay, hurry up and finish eating and go to Nan Xiaoyu." “

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It was the first time for Chang Qing to go to another classroom to find someone, because he didn't have any friends to turn to.

To be precise, it's not that he doesn't have any friends in Chenguang, it's that he himself doesn't have any friends, and since he was a child, his overly simple life has made him, and it has also made him extremely lacking in common sense outside of his professional field.

So, he asked Ning Xi a stupid question, so stupid that he wanted to strangle himself to death now: "How can I pretend to look like I often go to other classes to find people, and quickly say that I am in a hurry." ”

Chang Qing has been out of the department for several minutes, and he still can't forget the contemptuous expression on Ning Xi's face, as if looking at a low-level creature, seeing that she opened her mouth and was about to speak, she didn't know what vicious language she would say, Chang Qing didn't dare to listen, and ran away.

At this time, it was class time, there was no student in the corridor of the teaching building, and when he walked here, Chang Qing was suddenly a little embarrassed, he was still a second-year student of Chenguang, and according to common sense, he should also sit in the classroom upright at this moment.

Standing outside Nan Xiaoyu's class, through the window, I saw a young lecturer on the podium explaining the course "Node and Instant Computing", and it was even more embarrassing to take a closer look, this lecturer was actually a researcher under Uncle Xin, named Liang... Liang What's coming, although he has beaten himself in person, but his impression of him is all how Uncle Xin roared at him, and he really didn't remember what his name was.

Chenguang did not review before the exam, the teacher of each course will always only tell new things, and the things that have been said will not be repeated, some people do not understand and figure out their own way, which makes countless students feel that the head is big, that is, the new things that have just been told two or three days before the exam, will also become test questions and appear on the exam papers, and the principal has already said when entering the school that we only need students who can keep up with our pace.

Nan Xiaoyu obviously belongs to the category that can't keep up, she sits up straight on the bench, listening hard and carefully to the lecturer on the stage, but Chang Qing outside the window knows that she doesn't understand much, because this place doesn't need to take notes, but she is trying to write down every word the teacher has said.

Chang Qing found that from the perspective of the sidelines, it is a very interesting thing to watch the learning of first-year students, because the first-year students come from mainland countries, due to political factors, each country will allocate a certain number of places, so the initial academic gap of the enrolled students is very large, as far as the current situation is concerned, the students are obviously divided into three echelons.

There are about three or five students in the first echelon, and they are not listening to what the lecturer is talking about at all, but they are just thinking about something, occasionally glancing at the blackboard, and they have basically done it. The students in the second echelon were the largest, and they followed the pace of the lecturer without blinking, drawing the magic circle in the air at key points or accurately asking their own questions. The third echelon is like Nan Xiaoyu, there are about seven or eight, the whole class is silent, has been frantically recording, although very hard, but the confusion in the eyes betrayed them, Chang Qing knows, it's not that they don't want to ask, but they don't know what to ask, they can't always ask: Teacher, what did you mean by what you said a month ago?

This kind of pure dazed evergreen has also experienced, that is, when he learned to paint from Yi Yi on a whim a few years ago, no matter what vivid language Yi used to describe the various elements of painting to him, he could only open his eyes blankly, and there was only one word in his mouth that kept repeating: "Ah?"

Just when Chang Qing was outside, the teaching in the classroom stopped at some point, and the young lecturer saw Chang Qing outside the window, walked out of the room quickly, bowed and greeted Chang Qing: "Hello, Deputy Team Leader, is something happening to the project team?"

He thought that Chang Qing was here to ask him to go to the project team, and Chang Qing hurriedly said: "It's okay, Xiao Liang, I just have something to ask Nan Xiaoyu in your class for help, you can go to class first." ”

"Nan Xiaoyu?she?" Xiao Liang had a stunned look on his face, he never thought that a high-end technician like Changqing would come to the tail of a crane like Nan Xiaoyu, could it be that he had been looking away, the level of this Nan Xiaoyu was unfathomable?

I wanted to think about it, but he was still not ambiguous, and walked back to the classroom directly and said: "Nan Xiaoyu, Deputy Team Leader Chang has a project looking for you, hurry up, this is an excellent opportunity, Deputy Team Leader Chang's professional level is several times stronger than mine, follow him, you must study hard, don't go wrong." “

The classroom was boiling all of a sudden, and a whole class of students looked at Nan Xiaoyu with envious, jealous and hateful expressions, Chang Qing is not only the reputation of the explosive madman who spreads all over the school park, but as a second-year student, he can become the deputy leader of the third group of magic armor, and everyone knows the deeds, and now this kind of big man will actually come to find this crane tail, this is really ...... What a accident.

Seeing that Xiao Liang misunderstood, Chang Qing hesitated for a moment and did not correct it, a fanatical technician like himself seems to have tacitly assumed that it can only be related to academics, and it is more troublesome to explain more.

Nan Xiaoyu was surrounded by an envious gaze, stood up dizzily, and glanced around, she didn't know how long she hadn't seen this kind of envious expression, she was usually greeted with a contemptuous gaze, although she knew that it was fake, and she knew that this should be the unique kindness of her evergreen predecessors, but at this moment, her vanity was still greatly satisfied, and the little grievance she received in the morning disappeared.

Listening to the voices of the students in the room, Chang Qing smiled bitterly, waved his hand to the room, and left with Nan Xiaoyu.

Walking to his laboratory, Chang Qing was suddenly stunned, he saw a girl sitting on the floor of the corridor in front of the laboratory, with her back against the door of the laboratory, her hands on her knees, her head buried between her knees, her long hair covering her cheeks, and she couldn't see who it was.

Hearing the sound, the girl raised her face in a daze, saw that it was Changqing, and said happily: "You're here?"