Mid single, I am blue, don't bark

The English teacher is a woman in her 30s who looks intellectual and gentle. Because of the heavy rain, she is very considerate of the students and waits until everyone is present before starting class.

The first class and the second class of English class are taught together, so in a relatively large classroom, the rain outside the window is very loud, which makes the classroom a little quiet and scary.

The English teacher's voice was also soft, and he began to greet the students and introduce himself in the first class of the university.

Lu Ziju spread the English books on his desk, and turned around with the pen in his hand.

"Hey." The girl in front turned around and greeted Lu Ziju.

Lu Ziju had an impression of her, she was sitting next to him in the lecture, she was quite a lively girl.

Lu Ziju nodded to her politely.

The whole class was very quiet, only the English teacher was talking on his own, and the sound of the rain echoed her.

The English teacher also felt that the class was a bit too obedient and the atmosphere was really dull, so he wanted the students to stand up and introduce themselves in English.

"Isn't it too boring if it's a self-introduction?" The English teacher asked the student's meaning, "Well, let's introduce each other two by two. Wouldn't it be better to use a dialogue? You can choose your own partner. ?”

No one spoke in class.

The English teacher is still persuasive: "Are you still not familiar with the class? Everyone is so shy, so I will randomly pick two students. Today is the 16th, so I will pick the 16th from the first class and the second class from the second class." The 16th."

Lu Ziju thought for a while, he seemed to be number 16.

With this luck, he had no choice but to stand up, and immediately all eyes looked over.

English teacher: "Are you from class one? Who is No. 16 in class two?" She went to the podium and looked through the roster, "Yan Ming?"

Yan Ming was originally chatting with his sister on WeChat with his head down, but suddenly he heard the teacher call his name and stood up in confusion.

The English teacher smiled: "You are No. 16 in class two, I just called you, why don't you stand up?"

Yan Ming pointed to himself: "I am number 16? Oh."

He didn't pay attention to the class just now, so he didn't know why, so he quickly kicked the classmate next to him: "What are you going to do?"

"Introduce yourself to that person in English."

Yan Ming looked over at Lu Ziju, who was also looking at him.

Yan Ming: "..."

The world is a little small.

Lu Ziju's appearance can be said to be outstanding in the crowd, and Yan Ming is an out-and-out face control dog. In addition, it has been less than half a month since the last time he ate Haidilao. The impression is extremely clear and profound.

From the complicated expression on Lu Ziju's face, it can be seen that he also recognized himself.

The atmosphere continues to be silent. Silence is Cambridge tonight, and silence is today's classroom.

The English teacher couldn't understand the complex expressions in the eyes of the two boys, and felt strange: "Just introduce yourself, you don't need to be embarrassed, just relax."

When Lu Ziju was at a loss and didn't know what to say first, Yan Ming spoke first: "Hey, what is your name?"

"If you don't have an English name, you can speak Chinese." The English teacher said.

"Lu Ziju."

Yan Ming nodded, and suddenly smiled at Lu Ziju, it was a very pure smile: "Great. Doyourememberme?"

Translated into Chinese, do you remember me.

Yan Ming looked at him with bright eyes at this moment, his gaze was as pure and focused as his smile.

Lu Ziju seldom met such unfamiliar people in his life who could stare at others calmly, and they were not annoying at all.

For the first time, Lu Ziju felt a little embarrassed, as if Yan Ming had... teased him?

Finally, the two ended with an awkward chat in English, and sat down amidst the praise of the English teacher.

The girls who were gossiping in front immediately turned their heads: "You and Yan Ming knew each other before?"

"...I saw it once." Lu Ziju replied calmly.

"A high school alumnus? Which school is he from?" The girl was still eagerly inquiring.

Lu Ziju: "No, I don't know."

The girls were answered by his words that were so cold that they were about to freeze, so they didn't want to ask any more questions.

After class, Lu Ziju ran into Yan Ming at the door of the classroom. After taking a serious look at Yan Ming, he finally understood why the girls in the class were so interested in Yan Ming.

This is a face-to-face world.

Even from a boy's point of view, Yan Ming is indeed a perfect, handsome and youthful boy.He was tall, with long legs, and he looked stylish in a gray T-shirt casually.

Yan Ming also saw him, and raised his hand to wave to him.

"Fate, classmate Lu." Yan Ming walked to Lu Ziju's side naturally, "I didn't expect that we would be classmates of the same major."

Lu Ziju: "It's a coincidence."

Yan Ming tilted his head and looked at Lu Ziju's profile.

Although Lu Ziju was looking ahead, he could clearly feel Yan Ming's hot gaze from the corner of his eye, so he could only ask, "Is there anything strange about my face?"

"No." Yan Ming's tone was quite serious, "If there is something strange to say, it is probably that it is rare to meet a boy who is as handsome as me, and you are one of the few."

"Caring for the mentally retarded" was written in Lu Ziju's eyes: "..."

Yan Ming's eloquence was so eloquent that he couldn't resist for a while.

Lu Ziju was speechless for a moment: "You are quite narcissistic."

The two walked out of the teaching building together, and Yan Ming ran into acquaintances every now and then on the road, and was busy greeting them all the time.

The rain was much lighter than it was in the morning, but it was still pattering, and the wind was blowing, and it was still a little cool against the arms.

Yan Ming watched Lu Ziju open the umbrella indifferently, and the shadow of the umbrella fell, Lu Ziju's eyes blinked, Yan Ming found that Lu Ziju's eyelashes were very long and beautiful.His eyes fell on Lu Ziju's hand again, his hand was very fair, with long fingers, fuck it, it was also very beautiful...

"Aren't you leaving?" Yan Ming didn't recover until Lu Ziju's voice sounded.

Yan Ming opened his umbrella quite calmly: "Let's go."

Boys are not like girls who have to go together when going to the bathroom, and Lu Ziju doesn't care whether he walks alone or with a few people, but Yan Ming seems to want to go with him.

It was only past 10 o'clock, and there was nothing to do back in the dormitory, so Lu Ziju said, "I'm going to the library."

Yan Ming thought about it for two seconds, and then said, "I'm going to the library too."

Lu Ziju could only nod his head. If he was a girl, he would think that Yan Ming was chasing him.

Once back in the dormitory, the people are decadent, and the temperature of the air conditioner is comfortable. Apart from facing the computer, it is facing the mobile phone, and there is no way to read a book.

Lu Ziju knew that his self-control was not that good, so he simply went to the library for a while after class, at least he could read some books in a quiet environment.

There were not many people in the library at this time, so Lu Ziju picked a good seat by the window and sat down, Yan Ming sat down beside him.

Those who can be admitted to C University have good grades. Although Yan Ming seems to be... fooling around, he may be a top student who hides his secrets.

There was a ding-dong sound on the phone, and it was a text message, saying that I would attend the interview of the student union at the xx teaching building at 07:30 the night after tomorrow.

Lu Ziju took note of the time, took out the Level [-] vocabulary book from his bag, flipped to the place he memorized last time with the bookmark, and continued to read.

Yan Ming didn't move much at the side, and didn't talk to him. He propped his chin in a daze for a while, and then started to take out his mobile phone to play.

Everything in the library is quiet, with the rustling of flipping books.

stickyadj sticky, hot and humid

incredibleadj unbelievable, unbelievable

acceleratevt to speed up, to speed up

……

Lu Ziju read the words silently, and took a pen and paper to write and write on the side, which was convenient for reciting and spelling.

He is a very focused person when reading, and he is a typical high-efficiency academic master who "keeps his ears off the window and only reads sage books".

After reciting five pages of words, Lu Xueba Ziju switched back to Lu Ziju, sat up a little bit, stretched, and glanced at Yan Ming next to him.

Yan Ming crossed Erlang's legs, half paralyzed on a chair in the library in an extremely comfortable and elderly posture, holding a mobile phone, fighting the landlord.

At this moment, he stared at his hand of cards with a serious expression, wondering whether to keep the bomb or open the singles. Those who didn't know thought he was thinking about a very complicated high-level math problem.

After making some decisions, Yan Ming still disassembled the bomb and opened it up. He is really a master at bomb disposal.

Lu Ziju black question mark: "..."

Is this guy a fool?

The bomb was defused?

After Yan Ming finished playing, he sighed, feeling that he had played the wrong card.

Then he lost without accident, not only lost but also went bankrupt, and received a subsistence allowance of 3000 beans, feeling very happy.

Quitting gambling and quit playing, he quit Doudizhu, just in time to see Lu Ziju staring at his mobile phone screen.

Lu Ziju lowered his voice and said to him in the tone of an old card friend: "You played the card like that just now, did you just give beans to the opponent?"

Yan Ming: "..."

Heartbroken.

There are still four full classes in the afternoon. After lunch in a hurry at noon, I have to go to class again after a break.Although Introduction to Architecture is a big theory class, the teacher is knowledgeable and humorous, so the class is not boring.

The next two classes are public classes, ideological and moral cultivation, students from several majors gather in a huge classroom.The atmosphere of this kind of big class is no better than that of a small class. If it is said that the small class depends on the teacher pretending to listen to dictation, the big class will completely let himself go.

Moreover, in the course of ideological and moral cultivation, at the end of the semester, draw the key points and read it several times. With the IQ of C college students, it is more difficult to fail the course.

In the Xueba area in the front row, there are complete books on the table, and the students are sitting upright.

The school slag area in the middle and back row is another scene.

"Pull one more and one more." Yang Junhao from the dormitory next door opened up a queue for five people, and one person was missing.

Li Mingzhi: "Hey, pull Lu Ziju! He honors the king!"

Yang Junhao was in a hurry: "Okay, Lu Ziju, I'll add you to QQ!"

Lu Ziju: "I play in the WeChat area."

Yang Junhao looked at him uncomfortable.

Lu Ziju: "I don't have an account in the QQ area."

Zhou Yu from the second class shouted from the other side of the seat: "It's alright, alright, I'm pulling Yanming, let's go!"

The five-person Xingyao ranking started, and Li Mingzhi was sitting next to him, staring at the phone screen with full attention.

Lu Ziju turned on the passerby spectator mode.

Li Mingzhi chose Hua Mulan on the second floor. Their lineup is not bad, and the two disgusting things, Baili Brothers, are in their house.

"Damn it, why did Yan Ming choose Diao Chan!" Yang Junhao asked, "Diao Chan must be targeted to death."

Yan Ming sat in the other half of the classroom, separated from them by a corridor, and could not communicate with them at all.

Li Zhiming went through the robbery, very nervous: "Fight hard, fight hard, you can choose anything!"

The game started, the more nervous Li Mingzhi was, the worse his performance was. When he went to counter-red, his mentality collapsed after sending out the first blood. After that, he died three times in a row. His economy was lower than that of the support, and he couldn't develop at all.

Yang Junhao couldn't help scolding him when he was playing with Baili Xuance: "What the hell are you playing?!"

Li Mingzhi knew that it was his own fault, so he could only swallow his anger and bear it.

At this moment, a hand was stretched out from the side, and Lu Ziju looked at him. Although his tone was plain and he only said two words, it made Li Mingzhi think that Lu Ziju was so handsome——

"I come."