"How do I feel like I'm disconnected?"

Zhihua opened the bed curtain, she exposed her head, looked at Lin Yunsha and Xu Qingqing and asked.

She seems to have never heard of Song Nanqiao, and she has been in Qing University for two years, and she is ignorant about Song Nanqiao.

"Hey, you're all about learning, either staying with your little bamboo horse or staying with your girlfriends, you know a hammer."

Xu Qingqing looked back at Zhihua and gave Zhihua a roll of his eyes by the way.

Zhihua belongs to the kind of person who "doesn't listen to things outside the window, and only reads the books of sages and sages", and he doesn't pay attention to many things, and he doesn't bother to pay attention to them, and he has been lying in his comfort zone.

"That's not it, no wonder you're single."

Lin Yunsha also said.

The people in their dormitory have a good time, and occasionally go out to dinner, and they know that the sand sculptures in the paintings are clear to them.

"It seems that my social circle is really too small."

Zhihua lay on the bed in distress, she crossed Erlang's legs and fell into deep thought.

Such a person who will make her heart beat for many years, she never knew it, a bit of a failure.

Xu Qingqing: "Not really. ”

"By the way, I heard that you were late again today, but Old Man Li didn't embarrass you, right?"

Xu Qingqing walked to the window of Zhihua, and she looked at Zhihua with interest.

"I don't want to talk to you."

Zhihua felt that the curtains were pulled up, cutting off the communication between Xu Qingqing, and the whole person was aggrieved.

Ahhhh

Every time she came to math class, she would oversleep and the thought of taking math class would give her a headache.

As for why she is always late and skips class for no reason, Zhihua said that she doesn't understand either.

She didn't want to, either, but her brain wasn't in control.

"Eh, don't play dead."

Xu Qingqing opened the curtain of Zhihua, and the whole person pulled up by the window of Zhihua, with a posture of wanting to ask the end.

"I refuse to answer that question."

Zhihua buried his entire face with a pillow.

"There are handsome guys to break the siege, and it's okay."

Xu Qingqing sighed a few times, her face full of gossip.

Zhihua took the pillow away at once, and she looked at Xu Qingqing with blank eyes.

"When did we meet Senior Song when we painted, huh?"

Xu Qingqing had a warm smile on her face, and the whole person showed a taste of gossip.

Zhihua was a little confused: "Huh? ”

They are not a professional, Xu Qingqing has no class this morning, there is no reason to see it.

"Don't pretend to be stupid, I saw Senior Song send you back to school."

Xu Qingqing continued, she just came back a little later than Zhihua, and chirped with her boyfriend downstairs for a while.

"Be lenient in confession, and strict in resisting. Draw, say it yourself. ”

Lin Yun Shateng bounced up directly from the stool, and the mask was torn off at once, which showed the degree of shock.

"We don't know each other, Senior Song is just kind."

Zhihua bit his lip gently, and his face was slightly red.

I'm a little shy.

"I'm not familiar with you? Kind? Do you think Senior Song will be this kind of person? ”

Lin Yunsha clasped her arms with both hands, she looked at Zhihua with a smile, and the taste of gossip was particularly strong.

"It's really kind."

Zhihua explained, and she bit her lip gently.

Song Nanqiao is kind-hearted, she thinks Song Nanqiao is a good person.

"Yo hey, I don't believe it, Senior Song looks approachable, do you think he's a good person?"

"Ahh

Xu Qingqing and Lin Yunsha have been asking about Zhihua all the time.

However, I don't know what to paint.

——

After separating from the cafeteria with Lin Miaomiao, Zhihua consciously went to the library.

Standing in front of the rows of bookshelves about mathematical knowledge points, Zhihua fell into deep thought.

Where does she start learning advanced math?

She was a little confused.

Drawing a book of high math casually, Zhihua walked to the place he occupied.

Looking at the strings of numbers in the book, Zhihua said that she was one head and two big, and she was really a little overwhelmed.

"Ah, why is there such a thing as high math in this world?"

"You don't need to go to the vegetable market to buy vegetables, and you don't need to go to the supermarket to buy snacks."

Zhihua lay on the table weakly, looking loveless.

She's so hard, so hard, so hard.

Who's going to save her?

"Is it hard?"

Suddenly, a shadow cast in front of him, and a voice with a little smile sounded overhead.

Zhihua raised her eyes and crashed into Song Nanqiao's smiling eyes, and she couldn't help but be shocked.

"Scared?"

Song Nanqiao raised his eyebrows, pulled out the stool and sat down in front of the Zhiying.

"It's hard."

"Not either."

Zhihua scratched her head, and she bit her lip gently.

Well, I was a little scared, actually, but she didn't say it.

"If there's anything you don't understand, you can ask me."

Song Nanqiao put the book in his hand on the table, and the painting was said to Zhihua.

"Hey, Senior Song is busy, I don't dare to waste Senior Song's time."

If you have a good feeling, you have a good feeling, and if you are not familiar with it, you can indeed distinguish between the two.

Zhihua's face is not thick to this extent, so he just caught it and asked.

"It's okay, I'm not busy."

Song Nanqiao said subconsciously and extinguished the call on his mobile phone.

It's a little busy, he just came to the library to borrow a book, he didn't expect to meet Zhihua, his footsteps were almost uncontrollable and walked in front of Zhihua.

It's a strange feeling, the first time I want to get close to a girl.

"That'...... Senior Song helped me look at this question. ”

Zhihua bit the tip of the pen, she hesitated for a moment, and then pushed the scratch paper in front of Song Nanqiao.

Song Nanqiao has said it all to this, but she still refuses, is it a little unclear?

"This question is like this......"

Song Nanqiao walked around to the vacant seat next to Zhihua, patiently and carefully gave Zhihua a topic, his voice was as beautiful as spring water.

There is an unfamiliar atmosphere around him, and the heart of Zhihua is suddenly tight, and he is a little uneasy.

It's that nervous mood.

"Understood, Senior Song is really older than that...... The professor made it clear. ”

Song Nanqiao's explanation made Zhihua suddenly open, and just wanted to say that it was an old man, but before the first word came out, he immediately turned around in his mouth.

Bah, Song Nanqiao is Old Man Li's protégé, she shouted in front of Song Nanqiao that she disrespected Old Man Li's title, and her impression might be greatly reduced.

"Mr. Li's lecture is a bit old-fashioned, but the content is still very good."

Song Nanqiao chuckled, and a smile appeared in his eyebrows.

Zhihua was silent and did not speak, nor did he dare to speak, writing and drawing on scratch paper.