In the evening class of the freshman year, the teacher was lecturing on the ppt, and a student not far from the podium quietly turned on his mobile phone.
[Orange]: Let me tell you, I'm like a protected animal now, and I'm being watched. This freshman year is a real tiger. I heard them. They started to pick up my daily clothes, and now they pick up my shoes. .
[Understood]: What are we afraid of as a lieutenant colonel, the appearance can be beaten.
[Orange]: Orange cry cry.jpg
[I got it]: Don't send me a message, be more serious, my usual score must be full marks.
[Knowing]: If I knew this earlier, why did I have to pay back all the classes I took in the first place.
[Knowing]: The classmates in this circle watched us tossing back and forth. If we had known today, you should have come by yourself.
[Orange]: Don't say it, when I was called just now, I was almost scorched by all kinds of eyes. fairy frown.jpg
[Know]: It doesn't matter, I was like this before.
Xiao Yan in the classroom put down his mobile phone, mixed with a group of freshman students, took notes carefully, and occasionally paid attention to the surrounding movement.
"Luo Zhiyu's boyfriend? Is it right?"
"That's right, seeing is better than seeing. He is really handsome. He seems to be from the sophomore school of economics and management. During military training, he also comes to wait for Luo Zhiyu every day."
"Who are they chasing? I'm very curious. None of them seem to be the first to speak. I feel Luo Zhiyu is a little arrogant, and his boyfriend is a little cold."
"I'm chasing him." Xiao Yan stopped writing and turned around and joined the chat, "I'll go first."
Classmates in the back row chatting: "… "
The military training has just ended. The freshmen who entered the freshman year took off their military training uniforms, gradually became familiar with the school, and touched the campus forum of the seniors and sisters, so there have been many new posts in the forum these days.
[Mumumu, is this some new way to show affection?]
1L: The school arranges the public classes in our school in the evening. It’s past nine o’clock. I don’t want to go at all. But U has a strict university style. My boyfriend would come over to help him in class, and sometimes he would brush up his usual grades and take notes very seriously. Where did such a good boyfriend come from
2L: What is L classmate, Luo Zhiyu, Class 1 of the Academy of Fine Arts, I know it as soon as I say it, don't wrong them, it can't be regarded as a show of affection. The sophomore SEM told you that when Xiao Yan was busy with student work last year, he often asked Luo Zhiyu, a senior in high school, to come over as a substitute. As a result, he was remembered by the teacher because he was too good, you know. It's not showing affection, it's repairing the car after it overturned.
3L: Pfft, I see, so now only Xiao Yan can go. So many people in public classes can still be remembered by teachers, which is really strong. I heard people who graduated from the city's No. 1 middle school say that we don't see each other much, and they say that they have a lot of sassy actions.
4L: From the Academy of Fine Arts, I just saw Luo Zhiyu sneaking around at the door of the classroom, probably waiting for her boyfriend to finish class, these two can really make trouble.
5L: What kind of boyfriend? The last post said that the two of them should be registered, and they can be called husbands.
"Brother, what are you looking at?" Luo Zhiyu asked, "I am in such a good mood? Don't hide, I smiled when I saw you."
"Call?" Xiao Yan handed over the phone and let Luo Zhiyu look at the school's forum interface. The reply just stayed on the screen, "I want to hear it."
The night sky in early autumn is clear, and the college students are in the suburbs, and there is still a distance from the bustling neon night scene of the city, and the outlines of the constellations can be vaguely recognized.
On the same night in high school, Xiao Yan used a box of octopus balls bought from takeout on the roof of the teaching building of No. 1 Middle School to coax Luo Zhiyu to the downstairs class, the boy in school uniform, when he laughed, let the sky The stars were eclipsed.
And they will spend countless starry nights from now on.
"What's it called?" Luo Zhiyu swiped a few alumni replies, "No, or you can teach me."
"No problem, there's no class tomorrow, I'll teach you tonight." Xiao Yan was eager to try, "I slept for a while in class just now, and I'm not sleepy now."
Luo Zhiyu: "..." The teaching he said obviously didn't mean that.
Regarding the matter of changing classes, Luo Zhiyu found a reasonable reason for the confusing behavior of the two, "Although we help each other in class, our usual scores are not low."
The teaching building of U University is in the south, and the dormitory area is in the north. The bell for the evening get out of class rang, and most of the students were walking towards the dormitory area. The two of them went against the crowd and walked towards the school gate.
"Have you been listening to the class tonight?" Luo Zhiyu was more concerned about his usual score, "Did Xiao Yan actively answer questions and take into account Luo Zhiyu's usual score?"
"Yes, listen carefully to the class and actively answer questions, plus organize notes. In addition, I also joined the chat with your classmates to help you brush up on the collective favorability."
Luo Zhiyu: "?"
No wonder he received news from several classmates just now, not only complimenting him, but also blowing rainbow farts to Xiao Yan from different angles.
The university campus is much wider than that of No. 1 Middle School. The wide roadside of the new campus has bright lights, which is completely different from the dark path covered with sycamore leaves at night. From time to time, students ride bicycles past them, bringing a breeze. Passed by Luo Zhiyu.
"Brother." Luo Zhiyu slowed down two steps, and hugged Xiao Yan's neck from behind. This was a move he used to do when he was a hooligan. From time to time, he wanted to rub the orange-flavored pheromone on Xiao Yan's body. .
The extremely high pheromone matching degree allows him to do this kind of thing justifiably.
"It's so nice, what's your intention?" Xiao Yan stopped and let him hold it.
"Have you noticed that you haven't ridden me on a bicycle yet?" Luo Zhiyu, who saw others riding bicycles, suddenly had some thoughts, "Last time I followed my sister to follow a drama, and other schoolboy boyfriends came by bicycle. received."
No. 1 Middle School lives on campus. Even if they go home, they take a car. Neither of them have the opportunity to ride a bicycle.
"... I'll buy it tomorrow." Xiao Yan supported him with his backhand, carried the man on his back, and took two steps forward, "I'll take you for a ride around the school the day after tomorrow."
"What do you want?" Luo Zhiyu pinched Xiao Yan's face, "Is orange so good?"
When he was a freshman in high school, he stepped on a small road, and someone who was too eager to wash his whites just carried him behind his back, detoured the farthest road, and sent him to the infirmary.
"The oranges are very good, you can find more." Xiao Yan put Luo Zhiyu down, "Then what do I want, can you give it?"
"What do you think?" Luo Zhiyu dropped a sentence and ran away, leaving the question and Xiao Yan behind, "If you can catch me, then give what you want."
Xiao Yan put his schoolbag on his back and chased after him all the way.
It's the same as the first encounter many years ago, the fights on campus, and the countless chases on the street corners.
No matter how many times it is the same, you can always catch it, because someone is waiting.