June 4th, night.
Song Shuhang was insomnia and couldn't sleep at all.
Maybe it's the reason why you can meet the senior 'Pharmacist' in the group tomorrow, and then learn the basic meditation method, body refining swordsmanship, and build the foundation for 100 days, so you can't bear the excitement
Or maybe it was because of the body quenching liquid that his body was strengthened, and the need for sleep was not the same as before. So can't sleep
Anyway, he couldn't sleep.
The three roommates were already sound asleep, but he tossed and turned.
Close your eyes and your brain is awake.
I felt like I had closed my eyes for a long time, and when I opened my phone, only five minutes had passed.
"I can't pass this day." Song Shuhang sighed.
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On June 5th, it was sunny and the temperature remained high.
Without sleep all night, Song Shuhang was inevitably a little sluggish. This kind of exhaustion does not come from the flesh, and in fact he didn't feel any sleepiness after a night of sleep.
It's just the life of an ordinary person for 18 years that makes him feel like he's been up all night after a sleepless night, and his spirit is a little sluggish.
There were four classes in the morning, and Song Shuhang brought his mobile phone. This time, he remembered to fully charge the battery so that the pharmacist would not be able to contact him.
In his expectation, the first two classes passed quickly - but the pharmacist never contacted him.
Waiting with anticipation is the most tormenting, living like a year can't describe Song Shuhang's mood at this time.
The third class is college English.
During the recess, Professor Smith arrived ahead of schedule on crutches.
This meticulous old man would never allow his students to be late, and he would not allow himself to be late either. He is a man of strict discipline, and even more disciplined.
It is said that he was severely bitten by his dog three days ago and was hospitalized. As soon as he was discharged from the hospital last night, he sent the dog to a dog meat shop to stew hot pot.
This is the deeper the love, the more painful the injury, so can't tolerate the betrayal of the dog
Song Shuhang looked at the meticulous British old man with his hair combed, and felt apologetic in his heart.
According to Soft Feather, she had already paid the poor Professor Ren Shui and Professor Smith a certain amount of compensation afterward, but Song Shuhang did not ask about the specific compensation.
"It's a pity that Professor Smith has been discharged from the hospital. I thought he was going to stay in the hospital a little longer." Tubo felt his scalp tingle after seeing Professor Smith.
His English grades are not very good, coupled with Professor Smith's old-fashioned personality, is the type he is not good at dealing with.
Tu Bo asked, "I want to move my position and move it back, how about you, Shuhang?"
"Same, I'll change positions too." Li Yangde nodded silently.
Unlike Tubo, an English learner, his English grades are outstanding, and he has already mastered the key points of knowledge in class. So in English lessons, he can hide until the end and think about the program he is writing.
"I'm going to accompany Yayi, and I'm also going to change positions." The last roommate, Gao Moumou, pushed his glasses and smiled.
Gao Moumou's surname is Gao and his given name is Moumou. Like Tubo, their names belonged to the 'not parents' family', and he resented his own name very much.
Coincidentally, when he was a child, he also stole his household registration book and ran to the police station to change his name. Sadly, he was similarly unsuccessful. Because he is still called Gao Moumou.
Back then, he paid the same price as Tubo, even worse than Tubo.
Because the price Tubo paid at that time was only his father's single men's singles. And Gao Moumou was in mixed doubles between his parents and men and women. He was crying and screaming, and he couldn't get out of bed the next day.
The Yayi in his mouth is his girlfriend, a girl who is only 1.43 meters tall, petite and exquisite, very cute. I just don't know how Gao Moumou did it? The girl looked like a junior high school student, even an elementary school student. In addition to lolicon, it is really difficult for a normal man to be sexually interested in a girl with such an appearance, right
This guy is actually a lolicon, so he will find a legal loli girlfriend.
"Isn't it, everyone moved their positions?" Song Shuhang sighed, and also began to organize his textbooks, preparing to accompany his roommates.
At this moment, Tu Bo grinned and held Song Shuhang down: "Shuhang, you should stay and be a good student and listen to the class carefully."
"?" Song Shuhang was puzzled and did not understand what Tu Bo meant.
"Take the chance, didn't you always say you want to have a girlfriend in college?" Li Yangde whispered in Shuhang's ear, and then raised his brows slyly, with an expression you know.
"Don't thank us, please call us to live Lei Feng." Gao Moumou said coolly.
After speaking, the three roommates left one after another.
Leaving Song Shuhang inexplicably.
After a long while, Song Shuhang turned his head to look beside him, and he was dumbfounded.
Beside him, the curvy girl was only one seat away from him. When she saw Shuhang looking at her, her eyes narrowed, revealing a sweet smile.
These three guys must have misunderstood something, right
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On the other side, three roommates have squeezed to the end of the classroom.
Tu Bo wiped the sweat from his forehead: "It's getting too hot, why is it so hot? It was so cool just now, huh?"
"You didn't find out until now, did you?" At this time, Gao Moumou pushed his eyes, and the famous detective death pupil said: "Because we have left Song Shuhang now."
"This matter has something to do with Shuhang? Can he still control the climate?" Tu Bo fanned the book and complained.
Gao Moumou is unfathomable: "Of course he can't control the climate. However, although I don't know what's going on, that guy in Shuhang seems to be exuding cold air, like a human-shaped air conditioner. I almost wondered if he was carrying him with him. Bring big ice cubes."
"When you say that, it seems like this is the case. Also, do you realize that this guy Shuhang has turned a lot whiter? It didn't seem that white yesterday morning, right? The three of us went out to look for the house for a long time, and he turned a lot whiter. ?" Li Yangde closed his tablet and said calmly.
"Yang De, you don't want to be a geek, do you? You even noticed that Shuhang's skin turned white?" Tu Bo said in a funny tone.
"Tubo." The corners of Li Yangde's mouth rose, and he said, "Do you still want the 'learning videos' hidden in your computer's F disk and the contents of the five virtual network disks?"
"Brother Yangde, I was wrong." Tubo immediately knelt down, that was the treasure he had saved little by little during the three years of high school. By the way... Forget about the F disk, why does Yang De know clearly about the fact that he has five virtual network disks? It's a day for a dog, is there any more? Uncles of programmers can't be messed with.
"I think, does this kid use some whitening cream? As for the reason for using cosmetics... Maybe because of love?" Gao Moumou continued to be inscrutable, pointing at Song Shuhang and Lu Fei: "I bet a hundred... Mao! Something must have happened between the two of them. I have noticed that in all classes yesterday, Miss Lu Fei will find a chance to sit next to Song Shuhang."
"Sure enough, giving them two points of personal space was the right choice."
"When the matter is finished, Shuhang must invite us to have a meal."
The three roommates nodded secretly, with a sense of accomplishment that they had done a living Lei Feng and hid their merits and fame.
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Unfortunately, the ideal is plump, but the reality is skinny.
Song Shuhang had no intention of having a good relationship with the girl at all. He often paid attention to his mobile phone, looking forward to when the 'pharmacist' would arrive.
My mind is full of self-cultivation, basic meditation, and foundation building for a hundred days.
On the podium, Professor Smith wrote a series of words on the blackboard. Perhaps because of his age, he likes to use the original blackboard despite all the high-tech teaching aids in the classroom.
There was silence in the classroom. Even if you don't like his class in Smith's class, just sleep on your stomach. He doesn't force everyone to listen to the class carefully. But if he dares to make a noise to interrupt his class, then he will not want any credits for this semester.
Since you are willing to take classes during college, it means you need these credits. No one will struggle with their credits, and the big deal is to sleep on their stomachs.
Click! Boom!
The continuous abnormal sound suddenly sounded, which was particularly obvious in the quiet classroom.
All eyes turned to the source of the abnormal noise—the door to the classroom.
I saw that the originally locked door lock seemed to be under tremendous pressure, and the screws on the door lock burst out of the wooden door little by little.
With a click, the door lock burst open.
Just like when someone blasted the city gate with a battering ram from outside, the entire lock flew out. Very exaggerated!