Guan Hongtu also heard this, he stared at Song Xueming coldly across several people: "Don't you think, are you a little nosy?"
Song Xueming smiled awkwardly: "I just think that our fourth, fifth and sixth classes are all connected together, and everyone cares about each other."
"What kind of company?" Li Bochao asked in confusion.
Tang Mu explained in a low voice: "It's that the fourth, fifth and sixth classes of accountants all have military training together. You don't have military training, so you don't know this."
Only then did Li Bochao say "Oh".
Song Xueming said in a low voice, "Student Guan, doesn't seem to like me very much."
Li Bocha explained: "It's okay, he's just like this, I was classmates with him in high school, and he usually trains me like he trains his grandson."
Song Xueming laughed dryly, not daring to provoke Guan Hongtu again.
In fact, Song Xueming didn't think about that right now, he just felt a little envious, envious that Tang Mu could have a friend like Yan Xi.
Such a rich friend, who doesn't want to flatter it
After all, it was in class, and when the teacher looked towards them, several people bowed their heads in unison and chose to shut up.
After a class, Tang Mu had already read more than 20 pages of the book, and he marked many places and took notes on reading neatly.
There are 15 minutes before get out of class, the teacher asked everyone to read the book for a while and review the content of this lesson.
Yan Xi just turned his head and stared at Tang Mu's reading notes.
After Tang Mu finished memorizing this page, he was about to close the notebook when he saw Yan Xi staring at his notebook.
"Well? What are you looking at?" Tang Mu asked.
Yan Xi hooked her lips and smiled: "Looking at your writing, it's so beautiful."
As soon as Yan Xi's words came out, Li Bochao and Guan Hongtu also looked over.
Song Xueming hurriedly handed his handwriting to the side. He felt that his handwriting was much more powerful than Tang Mu's.
Tang Mu's characters are graceful and small, a bit like a girl's font.
Song Xueming has attended calligraphy classes since he was a child, and has always been very proud of his handwriting.
However, his small movements did not attract Yan Xi's attention.
Tang Mu embarrassedly closed the book and asked Yan Xi, "What's for lunch?"
Song Xueming hurriedly interjected: "How about we eat together?"
Guan Hongtu hurriedly interrupted: "No need, there are four seats in the cafeteria, and eight people can't sit down."
Song Xueming hurriedly said, "The second cafeteria also has a row of seats, which can seat a dozen people."
Yan Xi finally opened his mouth: "Next time, let's come together when the morning class is not full. Go to the cafeteria at noon, there are too many people and too crowded, I'm afraid I won't be able to grab that kind of seat."
It was rare that Yan Xi finally spoke to him, and Song Xueming hurriedly agreed.
Song Xueming was not only enthusiastic to Yan Xi, but also to Tang Mu. Song Xueming said, "There is an English class in the afternoon, and Tang Mu will help you occupy a seat when the time comes."
Tang Mu didn't want to violate his enthusiasm, so he said yes with a smile.
Yan Xi smiled and said to Song Xueming: "Yes, our classes are not all repeated. When we are away, I will trouble you to take care of Tang Mu."
Song Xueming responded quickly: "That's natural, they are all classmates, they should be."
After school dispersed, Guan Hongtu said to Tang Mu, "Song Xueming has a lot of hearts, don't make close friends with him."
Li Bochao glanced at Guan Hongtu, and said with a grin, "You are the one who cares the most. They are classmates of Tang Mu. What's wrong with being a little more enthusiastic? You talk like you're taking gunpowder, so you go up to them."
Guan Hongtu said with a cold face: "What classmate? Seeing Tang Mu being beaten by Tian Yuhang, did he hurry to hide?"
Seeing that they were about to quarrel, Tang Mu hurriedly said: "I can't blame Song Xueming and the others for this. Tian Yuhang was a crowd of people at the time. He just met me and was not familiar with him, so he has no obligation to help me."
Guan Hongtu had to say something, Yan Xi signaled with his eyes that he didn't need to say more.
Yan Xi said: "He is also Tang Mu's classmate after all. Tang Mu is from Class 6, and he doesn't live in the same dormitory building with them. If something happens in the class, he can help inform him."
After finishing speaking, Yan Xi said to Guan Hongtu: "What kind of careful thinking he has, you don't have to tell it if you see it. When you do things outside, don't offend people easily, it's not good."
Guan Hongtu listened especially to Yan Xi's words, nodded and said, "I know the boss, but I won't in the future."
Guan Hongtu just despised Song Xueming's diligent death, and when he saw Yan Xi, he wished he could stick to it.
Yan Xi understood it better than anyone else, but he didn't make it clear.
Freshman year classes are very full, Monday, Tuesday and Friday are basically full classes all day, only on Wednesday morning, and one empty session on Thursday afternoon.
Moreover, on the first night of his freshman year, he had to study at night, so Tang Mu was naturally pulled together by Song Xueming and the others, and he sat together every night for self-study.
This day happened to be the evening self-study on Friday night, Song Xueming and Tang Mu were sitting together.
When the get out of class was about to end, Song Xueming asked Tang Mu in a low voice, "What are your plans for the weekend?"
Tang Mu thought for a while, then suddenly said, "It's possible to go out and work part-time."
Tang Mu's plan is to stay in the dormitory and code words. His manuscripts are almost exhausted. He has to make up for the manuscript box on weekends. As for Sunday, he may ask the president of the animation club if he has any part-time jobs.
Song Xueming was a little disappointed when he heard this, and then said, "I thought you could go out to play with Yan Xi and the others."
Tang Mu no longer reads books at this moment. He closed the book, and while packing his schoolbag, he said, "There is no such arrangement for the time being.
Song Xueming said: "I'm usually boring on weekends. If you guys go out to play, take me with you too?"
Tang Mu tilted his head and glanced at Song Xueming, but instead of rejecting it directly, he said, "Okay, if there is a chance, we can go out and play games together."
Song Xueming nodded excitedly.
When the get out of class bell rang here, Yan Xi ran downstairs directly to pick him up at the door of Tang Mu's classroom.
This is not the first time Song Xueming has seen this kind of thing.
He smiled and said, "Oh, I really envy your roommates."
Tang Mu smiled and said nothing.
However, after Tang Mu and Yan Xi left side by side, Zhang Hang suddenly whispered to Song Xueming and the others, "Don't you think Tang Mu and Yan Xi are a bit basic?"
Song Xueming finally recovered and asked, "What kind of chicken?"
Zhang Hang immediately closed his mouth: "It's nothing, you heard it wrong."
Zhang Bowen could hear clearly, he turned his head and glanced at Zhang Hang, but said nothing.
Tang Mu decided to write in the dormitory on weekends, and Yan Xi didn't go anywhere, just accompanied him in the dormitory.
Sometimes Tang Mu was having a good time writing, and when he didn't have time to go out to eat, Yan Xi bought it back and ate with him in the dormitory.
On Sunday, Tang Mu received news from the group. Aite, the president of the animation club, took a look at all the staff. The first thing was about the part-time activities this Friday. No one wants to help.
Chu Jiarui was the first to raise his hand to go.
Then Chu Jiarui chatted with Tang Mu privately: "Are you going?"
Tang Mu looked at the timetable, and then said, "I'm fine too, I can go and help."
Chu Jiarui: "I haven't asked you yet, how far have you and your old attack progressed?"
Tang Mu stared at the words on the screen in a daze. After thinking for a long time, he asked, "Old Gong, is this actually this one?"
Chu Jiarui replied with a puzzled look: "Which attack do you think it is?"
Tang Mu: "I thought it was my husband."
Chu Jiarui: "Hahaha, that's okay, you'll be happy."
"I haven't said how far you and your old attack have developed."
Tang Mu replied embarrassedly: "What should have happened, it has happened."
Chu Jiarui: "I'll go, yes, I thought you were so innocent, how could it take a year and a half, you can be an old man, I'll get it for you so quickly."
Tang Mu was a little embarrassed and didn't know how to reply to him, so he had to send some expressions.
One week in advance, the new event of Bai Tuan Na has been announced on the school's board, forum, and various groups.
Just on the last Saturday in April between one and three in the afternoon.
At that time, several of them were in class in the big classroom. When they saw the notice, Guan Hongtu said directly: "I don't want to join any clubs, do you want to go?"
Yan Xi turned his head and asked Tang Mu, "Which club are you going to?"
Tang Mu replied: "Anime club, don't go to the rest."
Li Bochao was secretly looking at Wang Keke's space, and after finding that she was not in a state, he whispered to Tang Mu, "Can you ask Wang Keke, which club is she going to?"
Tang Mu answered without thinking, "She will most likely go to the Readers Association."
Li Bochao was shocked: "How do you know? Did you ask in advance?"
Tang Mu naturally didn't ask, because in his previous life, Wang Keke was the vice president of the Readers Association.
Wang Keke has always liked to read. When she and Tang Mu were in junior high school and high school, it was because they had the same hobby that they could become friends.
Wang Keke's family has many famous books, and Tang Mu has borrowed them from her.
"I don't know, I guess, she likes to read books. If you believe me, you can apply to this club directly, and you will definitely meet her."
Li Bo was overweight and nodded: "I believe you."
After Tang Mu finished speaking, Yan Xi tilted his head and said sourly: "You know Wang Keke quite well."
Tang Mu didn't notice anything wrong in Yan Xi's words at all, and he replied solemnly: "Yes, after all, she is an old classmate for many years. I know exactly what her hobbies are."
Guan Hongtu covered his head helplessly. He was in a hurry and wanted to remind Tang Mu every time this happened that the boss was jealous.
But he couldn't say it, he gave himself a headache at every turn.
Li Bochao didn't realize that the surrounding atmosphere was wrong at all. He hurriedly slammed the pestle on Tang Mu who was taking notes seriously, and said, "Tang Mu, can I ask you something."
Tang Mu nodded while writing: "You said..."
"Look at the start of the school for so long, apart from class, we just stay in the dormitory, or else, shall we go out for dinner this Sunday?"
Tang Muzheng wondered why he didn't discuss with Yan Xi when he wanted to have a dinner, Li Bochao smiled again and said, "You can also call Wang Keke."
Only then did Tang Mu understand what Li Bochao meant. He was really persevering towards Wang Keke.
Guan Hongtu couldn't listen to it anymore, so he directly said to Li Bochao: "You want to call Wang Keke, why don't you call it yourself?"
Li Bochao said helplessly: "I can't call it out, but if Tang Mu goes out, Wang Keke will definitely come out."
When Yan Xi heard this, his face became even worse.
Guan Hongtu glanced carefully at Yan Xi's face, and when he was about to teach Li Bochao a few words, Wang Keke replied to Li Bochao: "The dinner is very good, will Tang Mu go?"