I don't want to be the male lead [Transmigration Book]

Many times the love words are really rustic.

It's embarrassing.

But these embarrassing love words are said in a certain mood, at a specific time, and from a specific population, so it is not a matter of soil or not.The most important thing is whether those feelings are well passed on to the other party.

Song Yi has hidden his feelings for a long time, and he can express his feelings for Lu Huai in [-] sentences with the classic lines of anime that he is familiar with.

Such as "Until I die, my life is yours", another example is "All I have are these things, and what I can give you is nothing more than these. All I have is all", and another example is "If life Five times, live in different cities five times, and fall in love with the same person five times."

But when facing Lu Huai, the language is so lacking that only "like" and "love" are left.

Two non-liberal arts students, who have never even written a love letter, can only express their feelings to each other all the time with such a lack of language.

I don't feel tired at all.

This is the same as forming a habit. Song Yi is used to sending Lu Huai what he eats every day, and Lu Huai is also used to sending an emoji reply to his food problems every day.Simple things that don't take more than 1 minute, questions that don't take more than 5 minutes a day.

Lu Huai woke up the next day to look at his phone, and immediately replied with a little love.

If this chat record is released, both of them may be hanged and burned to death.

Of course, one cannot be too happy. If one is too happy, the next step is to discover that life is miserable.

Before Lu Huai had time to meet Song Yi again during the vacation, he was told that if he planned to graduate early, he would have to start writing his junior professional thesis and senior senior thesis, and he would hand it over to Song Yi within one month of the start of school. The instructor goes to the preliminary examination.

There are nine out of ten despairs in life.

The dissertation still needs to choose a topic, write an opening report, and draw an outline.If the title was shot at the beginning, Lu Huai's first trial would not have to be tried.

As soon as the new semester started, Lu Huai started running to the dean's office in the college building.

When he chose a tutor, the tutor was the dean of their college, a middle-aged and elderly man in his 50s and [-]s, with a receding hairline, but a very trendy attitude, surnamed Qian.Lu Huai still remembers that at his first tutor meeting, his dean said a classic sentence: "You are a college student, don't just focus on your studies. A score of [-] or [-] on the school exam is enough."

Seventy or eighty points in a subject means that you understand the subject, but of course you don't understand it thoroughly.

Unless you are engaged in academics or teaching in the future, the sentence of seventy or eighty points is really no problem.

With this point of view, the dean quickly bought the hearts of all the students.

His dean is keen to encourage students to take postgraduate entrance examinations or start businesses.

Anyway, I don't support taking dead wages.

Either continue to study for further study, or create a life of your own.

Later, after the Luhuai club grew up, the dean looked at him very happily.

He just came to the door this time when school started, and Dean Qian was quite surprised when he saw him: "Hey, why is there something wrong as soon as school starts?"

Lu Huai felt bitter in his heart, with a flattering smile on his face: "I have to hand in a thesis for early graduation, and the professional thesis is fine, but the topic of the graduation thesis has not yet been decided."

"Oh, this." Dean Qian poured himself a cup of hot tea, "Sit down. Your topic selection is very simple. Change your club proposal or software project proposal, and then check periodicals and magazines. Quote the cases you have learned, and finally comment on your own paper, and you are done."

Lu Huai entered the door and sat down, his spirit was shaken: "Is it possible to do this?"

"Why not?" Dean Qian felt that the current students were really strange. "You have to be flexible. Your thesis is completely fine. I can give you an excellent grade even if you write it out for sure."

Dean Qian also poured a cup of tea for Lu Huai.

Lu Huai continued to ask tentatively: "What about the topic?"

"One big headline and one subheading. The big headline can be written like 'Internet+', talking about Internet finance-related issues. Of course, the virtual currency you mentioned to me last time is what your club is doing. You can also write about hot topics such as financial impact. The subtitle is based on your example, and some empirical analysis can also be used.” Dean Qian simply gave Lu Huai an outline and gave him two optional branches.

After hearing this, Lu Huai found this topic very interesting.

Dean Qian has read and written a lot of papers and journals, so he took a magazine from the table: "There is no need to dig too deep for undergraduate papers. If you come up with neither fish nor fowl, I still have to fix it for you, grade it, and give you lessons. Why don’t you write something you’re familiar with.”

What I said inside and outside the words is quite despising them.

Lu Huai couldn't laugh or cry: "Yes."

"Now the teachers in the class are all new, and they only take one or two courses, and they haven't been able to connect professional courses together." Dean Qian thinks that university teaching actually has a lot of disadvantages.

If a major takes a lot of courses in one semester, there will be more than ten courses in the next semester.Students don't understand anything, so they choose a class first and then talk about it, and then they have to string up the knowledge points by themselves.

Even if the master leads the door to practice in one person, but there are too many masters, it will be a problem.

The courses are not taught in depth, and it is easy to think that certain knowledge points must be taught by another subject teacher, so they skip it quickly.After all, it is possible to meet the students in the audience for one semester in four years.

And people like Dean Qian, who have reached a certain age, even though they still teach, their positions are already administrative positions.Only one class per grade is taught in one semester, and school affairs are handled at other times.

He is regretting that he has not been able to give students better lectures.

Dean Qian could talk about this kind of emotion, but Lu Huai couldn't follow.

Lu Huai doesn't teach.

Dean Qian also stopped talking, and stopped talking to Lu Huai. The two chatted about some titles in the magazine and the writing of the thesis, and finally let Lu Huai finalize the topic by himself.

Lu Huai finally chose the topic of virtual currency, which is considered a hot topic nowadays, because he has enough understanding, and it is convenient for him to answer later.

After the lecture, Dean Qian was going to a meeting, and Lu Huai was going to class, and the two said goodbye soon.

University life is basically like this. The best teachers to find are counselors, teachers in charge of clubs, and your own mentors.And basically you have to take the initiative to find it yourself in order to gain something.

There are too many students, and new students come in every year, so the teachers are so few.

Lu Huai quickly turned into a spinning top that could spin on itself. He was so busy that he couldn't see anyone, and occasionally he was typing papers during class.

Some of his papers had to be written on empirical analysis, and he had to ask Gu Jiaye for data, to make a regression linear equation, etc., and attached a data table, pretending to increase the gold content of the paper.After writing the first draft, Lu Huai even felt that if he read his thesis a few years later, he might not understand it himself.

Song Yi is not much better than him during this period. The difficulty of taking professional courses in the third year has increased. Finance majors don’t go to the laboratory very much, but he not only has to go to the laboratory for electronics, but also often stays in the computer room.

When encountering a difficult course, I go out on weekends and start class in the morning. At noon, even the teacher will take the lead in eating takeaway, and call directly to the door of the classroom. Classes continue in the afternoon and are released in the evening.

Fortunately, such courses are usually only held for two weekends, otherwise Song Yi would probably kneel.

These few people were so busy, Ye Tinghan suddenly rushed to the club shop one day, grabbed Lu Huai who was typing on the keyboard with a grain cake in his mouth, and went to a small corner to have a secret talk.

In order to protect his eyes, Lu Huai wore a pair of legendary anti-radiation glasses.

Like his own Song Yi, he pushed his glasses: "What's the matter?"

"No accident, Xiao Zhang is going to confess his love tonight." Ye Tinghan said the content simply and ably.

Lu Huai recalled, it seemed that the time was about the same: "Oh, and then?"

After speaking, he calmly took another bite of his multigrain cake.

"I'm nervous." Ye Tinghan said with a blank expression that he was very nervous.

Lu Huai almost spit out the food in his mouth, and quickly covered his mouth to swallow the food in his mouth.

It was clearly written in the book that Ye Tinghan was quite calm at first, but he didn't expect to be nervous before.By the way, did it say in the book that Ye Tinghan came to find him?Lu Huai vaguely felt that it hadn't been mentioned.

Ye Tinghan always gives people a refreshing feeling, looking at her always feels that the mood will be much more open.But today, she is really restraining herself, and she doesn't even put a smile on her face.

Her current dressing style is becoming more and more capable and convenient. She suddenly said that she was nervous, and the contrast was so great that it was surprising.

Seeing that Lu Huai was almost choking, her eyes were complicated: "Why do you react more violently than me?"

Lu Huai, who was able to speak again, had even more complicated emotions: "Where are you fierce? You are as immobile as a mountain on the skin, but alive and kicking under the skin."

Ye Tinghan commented on this: "You got full grade points in Chinese in college, the teacher gave you the points because of your good handwriting, right?"

"It's possible." Lu Huai quickly ate the miscellaneous grain cake to prevent another accident.

After eating, he was serious about talking to Ye Tinghan about it.

The secret shared by the two has been kept for a year or two, and the relationship between the two has become quite complicated.Thinking of Ye Tinghan's transformation from his former future girlfriend to his current good partner and brother, Lu Huai still felt quite emotional.

Ye Tinghan waited for Lu Huai to finish eating, then faced Lu Huai and asked him, "What should I do?"

"What should I do? Don't you like him?" Lu Huai felt that he took out a piece of paper from the side to wipe his hands and mouth, and couldn't understand what Ye Tinghan was thinking.

Ye Tinghan's thoughts were unexpectedly clear: "This is the same as knowing that I am going to get married next, but I am still nervous to ask what to do. It is the prelude to fear before marriage, fear of falling in love. I am wondering if I will be impulsive and He said, don't talk, don't talk nonsense."

Lu Huai choked: "...elegant."

Ye Tinghan nodded her head: "...Okay, I'll be more elegant."

Now this person was so nervous that he lost even the demeanor of a goddess, and his tone of voice became more and more similar to that of Xiao Zhang, so Lu Huai couldn't say anything.

Just like he knew Song Yi liked him, but he was as nervous when he confessed.

Ye Tinghan took out his mobile phone to distract himself, and kept repeating the lock screen and unlock.It seemed like this would make her less nervous.

"The future of the book has only a small amount of content, but the future of Xiao Zhang and I is still very long." Ye Tinghan and Lu Huai stated, "In fact, he and I are not in the same family, and our personalities do not match. If it weren't for the book, I wouldn't know him that well, and I wouldn't necessarily like him."

Ye Tinghan entered a very philosophical state.

"I don't know whether we came together because of that book, or we have a chance to get together without that book." She was helpless and confused.

Lu Huai also thought about this question.

"All I know is that I like Song Yi now." Lu Huai smiled.

He can be regarded as an enlightenment to Ye Tinghan, and it can also be regarded as a statement of his own choice: "I may be just a person in the book, and that book may be a product of another dimension. But my emotions now are real."

Ye Tinghan was taken aback.

"The future cannot be defined, and that is the future we will come out of. We have always been the ones who make the choices." Lu Huai's answer is like this.

"...You're right, I chose it myself." Ye Tinghan smiled sweetly, and ran away after speaking.

Lu Huai ran away as soon as he saw someone figured it out, he couldn't laugh or cry.

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Ye Tinghan: I chose it myself, I chose it myself.

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Xiao Zhang: I bought...

Ye Tinghan:! !Wages turned in! !