The Lighter and Princess Gown

Chapter 20

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When I went to the base again the next day, the heavy atmosphere was swept away, and the whole classroom was shrouded in a confusing atmosphere.

Especially the weird aura emanating from a certain leader, and that intoxicating gaze... made Zhu Yun numb all over.

"Tsk tsk."

Surrounded by smoke and mist, Li Xun smacked his lips softly.

Zhu Yun: "..."

Did he know about Zhang Xiaobei

Looking at the expression... it must be.

Zhu Yun calmly sat down in her seat and pulled out the computer. She didn't have time to pay attention to Li Xun, she was off for several days, and she had to speed up and integrate into the progress of the project.

Li Xun propped his head on his hands and said, "Your Highness Princess."

Zhu Yun glanced at him, Li Xun smiled, and said thoughtfully, "It's really Her Royal Highness."

Zhu Yun didn't say a word, Li Xun sighed, "It really opened my eyes."

Zhu Yun pretended that he didn't exist.

Li Xun turned his head to Gao Jianhong and said, "So, I am not compatible with any woman with an IQ over sixty."

Gao Jianhong laughed wildly.

If I can only choose between "IQ is below 60" and "I don't match you", then I will definitely choose to tear you apart forever.

Zhu Yun put the book on the table and looked at him calmly:

"Are you still working?"

Li Xun tilted his head and smiled ruffantly:

"Do it."

Returning to work, Zhu Yun opened the project schedule to check the time, and asked Li Xun, "It seems too late before the holiday."

Li Xun said lazily, "Just finish the work assigned to you, and you don't have to worry about the rest."

Zhu Yun felt that she was going to work hard for the next week.

Not just the project at the base, but also her final exam. My mother's words are still echoing in my ears - "You should study hard, and I will see your final grades then."

This kind of enigmatic pressure...

Zhu Yun sighed in her heart, and inadvertently met Li Xun's eyes, who gave her a playful smile and continued to write code with her head down.

Zhu Yun suddenly became angry...

During the lunch break, Zhu Yun didn't go to the cafeteria to eat in a hurry, and concentrated on reviewing, while Li Xun typed the code.

The base is very quiet, only the sound of crackling keyboards. After a while, the sound came to an end, and Li Xun closed the computer.

"Not eating?"

Zhu Yun shook her head: "You go."

Li Xun stretched his waist and said, "So hard?" He glanced at her, ""Basic Principles of Marxism"..." After a pause for two seconds, he mocked, "The princess's state of mind is just different."

"..." Zhu Yun looked at him: "Don't you need to review?"

Li Xun: "No need."

Zhu Yun smiled sweetly, "That's right, your Marx and Mao Gai are within five points of the passing line in each exam, very stable, and you really don't need to review."

Li Xun raised his eyebrows.

What's the matter

Li Xun turned and walked out as if he didn't care about her.

Zhu Yun was the only one left in the base, and she seized all the time to memorize the key points.

Once a person is invested, time flies quickly. When Zhu Yun was thinking and analyzing the characteristics of the basic contradictions in our country's current society and the ways to solve these contradictions, a missile from the sky fell on her head, interrupting all thoughts.

"Hey!" She yelled, covering her head.

The missile rolled twice on the table and finally stopped.

A brioche.

Li Xun sat down beside her, full of wine and food, he yawned comfortably.

Zhu Yun read the book again. The characteristics of the basic contradictions in the current society... First of all, what is it

Damn it, forgot? ?

Zhu Yun quickly raised her spirits and regrouped.

Productivity and production relations, economic base and superstructure are the basic driving forces of social development, rooted in the class struggle of basic social contradictions, social—

"Get me a glass of water."

social revolution and—

"It needs to be cold."

I was interrupted again, and I couldn't get through my train of thought. This kind of feeling of being stuck in the middle of memorizing knowledge points is the same as trying to hold back halfway through peeing. Zhu Yun is about to explode.

Li Xun urged her, "Hurry up." Zhu Yun took Li Xun's cup to fetch water. Li Xun was relaxing, took a big gulp without thinking about it, and then spit it out.

Seeing Li Xun blushing from the hot water to the base of his neck, Zhu Yun sighed sincerely.

It's a pleasure to see him deflated.

It's a pity that her joy didn't last ten seconds. Li Xun threw the cup, kicked the table hard, and slid the seat away.

Zhu Yun turned her head and ran away, but obviously, she overestimated her motor nerves and underestimated the length of Li Xun's legs. The moment her neck was pinched, Zhu Yun closed her eyes tightly, thinking like a strong man cut off his wrists—

Die or die! worth it!

People are carried to the table.

Li Xun often tapped on the keyboard with his nimble, slender and strong fingers. He pressed her on the table and looked down at her from top to bottom.

No matter how brutal the picture in front of me is, the midday tone is too beautiful.

He faces the sun.

The curvature of the shoulders, neck, collarbone, jaw...

Zhu Yun had to admit that everything about Li Xun was very delicate except for that blown yellow hair and his unruly personality. This kind of delicacy reminded her of the imported mechanical pencil that she saved money to buy for the first time when she was a child, put in the inner core, and wrote a stroke in the exercise book with affection.

The feeling of smoothness, softness and incomparable fluidity even when written on the roughest paper is exactly the same as his.

"Choose a way to die."

If only he could keep his mouth shut.

Zhu Yun struggled: "You hit me first."

"Um?"

When Li Xun exerted his strength, Zhu Yun's legs trembled. His force is not pinching hard, but pinching and kneading from side to side, like an upgraded version of his usual pastime trick - rubbing cigarettes with two fingers.

She tries to reason.

"I'm carrying things...you always interrupt me."

Li Xun snorted.

Zhu Yun: "I only review at noon. In the second half of the semester, I didn't pay much attention to my politics class. I will have an exam next week. If I don't memorize it, it will be too late."

You have to be reasonable, bro!

Li Xun looked at her expressionlessly, as if savoring something.

For a while, laugh.

"The neck is quite thin."

Heart skipped a beat.

The sunlight in the room instantly shattered into gold dust.

At this moment, a woman's voice came from behind—

"Zhu Yun, what are you doing?"

The cold water poured down on Zhu Yun's head, and Zhu Yun's entire back was numb.

Life discount ah.

Li Xun turned his head and looked at Mr. Zhang, the head teacher standing at the door, and a middle-aged woman beside him. It was this woman who asked the question just now. She was smiling and looked very kind.

Zhu Yun straightened up, ignoring her heartbeat, walked over calmly, first greeted the teacher, "Hello, Teacher Zhang." Then turned to look at the middle-aged woman, and whispered, "Mom, why are you here?"

Mother said: "I saw your father before."

"Um."

"He has too many things to do, and he doesn't have time to accompany you. It just so happens that my school has a few days off, so I'll come over to check on you."

"I'm fine."

The mother smiled, and Teacher Zhang said beside her: "I knew you were here. Your mother finally came to see you, so stop busy and go have a meal with your mother."

"Okay." She went back to get her bag, and said to Li Xun, "I'm leaving first."

Li Xun raised his eyebrows. Zhu Yun returned to her mother, "Let's go, I just haven't eaten yet."

Zhu Yun followed her mother and left. Before leaving, Li Xun sneaked a glance into the room. Li Xun nestled back in the chair, turned on the computer, and tore open the bag of butter bread on the table to eat.

In the cafeteria, Zhu Yun finished cooking and sat face to face with her mother.

"Eat too little." Mother said, "Can the nutrition keep up?"

"Keep up with..."

This is all swallowed.

"I talked to your teacher. He didn't even know that you were called by that graduate tutor to do the project. Why didn't you tell the head teacher about something? You have to trust the teacher."

The point is that it's useless to talk to him.

"Or does the decline in grades have nothing to do with it?"

Zhu Yun was almost choked to death by her mother's simple question. She looked at the other side, her mother looked normal, and she didn't know if it was serious or joking.

"The practice base, I heard from your class teacher, it is used for the second class credit."

"Yeah." Zhu Yun nodded.

"It's only the first year, don't be so anxious."

Zhu Yun nodded again.

"Don't go after that."

There was nothing she could do but nod.

Seeing that she agreed, the mother picked up the spoon to scoop up the soup. The kelp soup was made crudely, and my mother frowned after taking a sip: "Oh, why is it so salty?"

Zhu Yun: "The soup in the cafeteria has always been salty, why don't we go out to eat?"

"No, no, trouble, just eat here." Mother looked around and sighed, "University is really good, full of vigor."

Zhu Yun: "Your high school was pretty good, too."

The mother shook her head again and again, and said, "I can't do it in high school, and now I'm under too much pressure to go to school, and I can't get angry at all."

After dinner, Zhu Yun asked her mother, "Where do you live? A hotel in the school?"

"No, I won't stay here. I just came to see you. I'll go back now."

"It's so urgent."

Mother patted her head and said, "I still have to send something to your father, and I'll be back at night, be good."

"Um."

Zhu Yun sent her mother to the school gate, and stopped a car to rent a car. When preparing to say goodbye, my mother said, "Is that person in the classroom just now your classmate?"

Zhu Yun nodded.

"Stay away from him, not like a serious child."

No response.

The car door had already been opened, but mother still didn't hear Zhu Yun's answer.

She turned her head and looked at Zhu Yun.

"Look at his outfit, what kind of dyed hair is it, is it reasonable?" Mother said to Zhu Yun calmly, "Although young people pursue individuality, they have a limit to everything. I have walked through the whole school, and I haven't seen him. A person is like him. What did your mother tell you when you were young?"

You told me a lot since I was a child... Which sentence...

"We must live in peace with everyone, and don't engage in specialization. Those who escape the collective will always struggle."

It turned out to be this sentence. Zhu Yun nodded: "I see."

The mother smiled gratifiedly and stroked Zhu Yun's hair. "Review well, but don't put too much pressure on it. Mom wants you to get good grades, but more importantly, she wants you to be healthy and happy. You have always been my mother's pride. Go back to the dormitory and pay attention to your lunch break."

Zhu Yun: "Okay."

The base is quiet and quiet.

Near the end of the term, everyone went to review, and there were fewer and fewer people coming. In addition, it was winter again, and the temperature was cold, so the classroom seemed particularly deserted.

Li Xun wrote the program quickly, and stopped after a while.

He tilted his head, with the stern look on his face when facing the computer, without saying a word.

Zhu Yun sat down and poked his shoulder.

"You ate my bread, remember to buy it tomorrow."