Of course, the herbs of the Chinese department will not be so easily tempted by a few sugars.
It was not until the legendary Great Demon King peeled off the candy and lined up in a row in the palm of his hand, and finally managed to turn the grass to the seat beside him.
There are often students who come to take classes, but not many are so conspicuous. Coupled with the daily vacancy around Jin Linkun, there were suddenly more people today, and it didn't take long for the younger half of the grade to pay attention. Posts on S are refreshed in real time, and they jump out of several floors in one second.
[Attention, the seat beside the Great Demon King is occupied. ][This face value... Has Beiying Du come to take a class? ][Excuse me, does Beiying have a lot of looks? I've been wanting to go to a performance class recently :)] [Heartbeat, solve it. ][What does it have to do with Beiying? This is from the Chinese department, called Yu Sheng. Did you not read the post? ]
There were two departments at a time in the advanced mathematics class, and the whole class seemed a bit ups and downs. Mr. Jin has been afraid of the high-scholar professor surnamed Pang for so many years. He is serious and meticulous. He is known for his ability to accurately identify people no matter how many people in a large class, and no matter how little final grades are given, even if it is 0.5 points. In the whole college.
I found that there were a lot of new faces in the class today. The old professor held his glasses and calmly increased the number of times he called people up to answer questions.
"Try to keep a low profile." Jin Linkun was more experienced than Yu Sheng, and pulled him behind to hide his tactics: "Professor Pang likes to dig for math seedlings. If he is attracted to him, he will easily be questioned by his soul for not going to the mathematics department..."
Mr. Jin is a liberal arts student. In order not to learn advanced mathematics, he strayed into the business department. But Ms. Li is extremely talented in this area, and she was almost dug out of the mathematics department. Yu Sheng: "How did you stay in the end?" Jin Linkun explained to him: "My mother said that she has to study economics, otherwise my father's mathematical talent may lose his pants." "..." Yu Sheng put down the pen and left no trace. Moved back.
Both of them were in the mood to stay out of the limelight, but the old professor had a good memory, so he suddenly called by name in the middle of the talk: "Did Jin Linkun skip class today?" Jin Linkun: "..." Yu Sheng couldn't hold back and raised the corner of his mouth.
"I'm still laughing." Jin Linkun had a headache, she held her boyfriend's hand and squeezed it. As she got up, she whispered to frighten him: "I went to the mathematics department, I want to lose my hair." "It's okay, I can bear it."
… the little ones may really like him.
Jin Linkun thought about whether he should be moved first, and got up: "Professor."
"Sit down, I'm calling you." The professor glanced at him from his glasses, and was about to turn back to continue writing on the blackboard when his eyes suddenly landed on his side with interest. The pen between Yu Sheng's fingers turned twice, aware of it, and raised his head.
…
After the children drew the fourth level of brackets with chalk in front of the blackboard and wrote the formula to the third row, Jin Linkun still felt that he couldn't sit still like this.
"Kun asked for any other reason to refuse being dug into the mathematics department politely but not bluntly." Cen Rui received the news and called others to help in the small group of the summer camp: "Brothers, do you have any ideas?"
Xia Junhua: "Because I don't want to be Lagrange?" Liang Yifan: "Because not only can I not testify, but I can't even read it?" Ding Zhengjiao: "I skip it because I can't, and finally find out that I am in Do the last big question?"
Kong Jiahe has been in the mathematics department for a long time, and he feels that it is not as scary as the rumors from the outside world. He took the initiative to comfort the other good brothers: "Actually, learning mathematics is not bad, just remember to wear a hat when you go out..."
A bunch of people didn't give any valuable advice.
The old professor was in front of the blackboard, looking at a blackboard with an exceptionally neat proof: "Okay, very good. Which department are you from?" Yu Sheng put down the chalk: "Chinese." The students of the department coughed and continued to say: "It's okay, if you are interested in mathematics, I can talk to your department head."
The high number of the freshman is not difficult in the professional view, but you can also see the talent according to the proof process and problem-solving ideas. The good-looking little classmate in front of him has a very clear way of solving problems. If he can concentrate on this path, he may not be a material for learning mathematics.
The more the old professor looked at it, the more he admired it, and he had to recruit again. The good-looking little classmate had already bowed politely to him: "Thank you, professor." Yu Sheng made inferences from one thing: "I have to learn Chinese, and my partner is afraid of going bald." Jin Linkun : "… "Old professor: "… "
Yu Sheng thanked the professor and walked off the podium safely.
There are actually objects in the Chinese department of grass.
The old professor regretted that he lost another good seedling, but the following students focused on the other secret protagonist who appeared in Yu Sheng's answer.
[Besides the nickname, there is no need to count on the Chinese department. ][There are objects, personally confirmed, should be reliable. ][Curious, has the subject appeared in our school? Which hospital is it from? ]
Yu Sheng has a lot of photos circulating on S. In addition to the official publicity photos, there is also a set of daily photos that the School of Journalism and Communication is responsible for capturing offline and finally obtains permission from people.
It didn't take long for someone to use statistical methods combined with a computer AI program to calculate the frequency of all creatures around him. In addition to stray cats, the second place is a candidate that most people did not expect.
During the military training interval, there was a figure on the sidelines carrying an iced drink. On the edge of Weiming Lake, I was chasing the fish that were gathered together by Yu Shihui, and there were two takeaways on the bench. The sun was extremely dazzling, and when Yu Sheng was looking down at the classics, there was a serious hand on the top of his head blocking the light for him. … Because it was not a deliberately photographed subject, many were out of focus and people couldn’t see clearly.
But you can still recognize a person from some small features.
I didn't notice it when I didn't care, but once I started looking for it, I realized that the presence of another figure was too strong to ignore.
[It turns out that the two of them intersect so much? ][I'm from the same province as them, I've been to City A, their school is very close, maybe I've known each other before. ][I heard that they are still in a summer camp, and the people in their summer camp have a good relationship. ][Maybe it's a good friend relationship? ][Or better than a good friend... ][That must be a good brother. ]… The guess is well-founded, and the statistical case has failed.
Several girls have already learned this part of the advanced math. While distractedly reviewing the content of the professor's lecture, they continued to flip through the posts, looking for opportunities to quietly look at that corner of the classroom.
Professor Pang talked about today's course, left a few topics for everyone to discuss and prove, and is asking people to come to the podium to solve the problem. The difficulty of high math in freshman year is a little lower than that of the competition. Yu Sheng learned about the same when he brushed the questions. At this time, it didn't sound difficult, and he had already solved several questions on the blackboard in advance.
"There's one condition missing here." Jin Linkun helped him check, pointing to a step: "The professor often digs holes, and there are other topics, and he has to prove two steps for this one." Yu Sheng raised his eyebrows and supported the table top. Leaning over: "Where?"
"Here, this next step..." Jin Linkun pointed to himself, watching Yu Sheng getting closer and closer, he shot in time, and firmly wrapped his boyfriend's back.
The temperature of the air conditioner in the classroom was low, Yu Sheng didn't wear much clothes, and he was a little cold. That little bit of body heat penetrated through the thin fabric and was ironed in a blink of an eye.
"Someone." Yu Sheng didn't move, but pushed his elbow against him, "What are you doing?"
Jin Linkun didn't do anything, but he was a little disappointed. His jaw rested on his shoulder: "My partner said I'm afraid of going bald." Yu Sheng: "Aren't you afraid?" Jin Linkun: "..."
Yu Sheng glanced at him, pressed the curvature of the corner of his mouth, and while he was not paying attention, he suddenly raised his hand and snorted on his head: "It's okay, it's quite dense."
The seats in the classroom are not spacious. The two of them took advantage of the discussion time in the classroom to move their hands and feet, and neither of them dared to move too much. The child took advantage of it and immediately put his hand away, put his pillow on his arm, and looked at him sideways. His eyes were clean, and the corners of his lips were still taut, suppressing the arc that was almost exposed.
The bottom of the pupil lit up a little that should have lit up a long time ago, which a boy of this age should have, a particularly lively and clear light.
Jin Linkun lowered his head and shook for a while unconsciously.
"What are you thinking?" Yu Sheng saw him in a daze, sat up with his arms up, and waved his hands in front of him: "Hungry?"
Jin Linkun smiled, put his hand together, and hid in the table together: "I'm hungry."
Professor Pang has no time in class. He often teaches them various more esoteric mathematical theorems on a whim, and sometimes throws up a few theorems that have not yet been proved. This lunch may not be available when. eat. Jin Linkun was afraid that Yu Sheng would have a stomachache from hunger, so he coaxed him to eat all the toffee before class, and there was nothing left in stock at the moment.
Yu Sheng took out his hand and touched it in his pocket. The weather has been hot and cold recently. When he left the dormitory today, he changed his clothes and didn't bring anything to eat. After rummaging in the inside and outside pockets for a long time, only a small transparent plastic box came out, which contained a few pieces of candy with strange shapes.
Jin Linkun didn't pick, and took the small plastic box over: "It's okay, candy will do." "..." Yu Sheng suddenly remembered what was in it, "Wait—"
Jin Linkun was really hungry. After studying the small plastic box for a while, he squeezed open it and put two candies in his mouth. He chewed it and ate it: "It tastes good..." Yu Sheng raised his eyebrows: "It's not bad?" "It's delicious. Yes." Jin Linkun nodded, "Would you like one?"
Although I don't know what kind of sugar it is, the taste is sweet and sour, with a hint of milk. Jin Linkun hadn't eaten this flavor of candy yet, so he was going to write down the brand. Yu Sheng had already opened the plastic box generously, and poured the remaining three into his hand: "Open your mouth."
In the hungry classroom, the Chinese department, who is a mystery, stuffed the three candies in his pocket into his good brother's mouth.
"It's a little sour." Jin Linkun swallowed his saliva, wrote the name of the assignment assigned in class, and passed it to the front row: "What brand? I'll go back and buy it." "No need." Yu Sheng handed over his piece of paper : "Jiangzhong card."
"..." Jin Linkun: "Huh?"
"Jiangzhong Brand Jianwei Xiaoshi Tablets." Yu Sheng looked at the time and made a table of control variables: "How is it, are you still hungry?"