Young master, your vest fell off

Starting this semester, Situ Xianran needs to take new courses in addition to professional courses and public courses.

　Because of the rift with He Chi, Situ Xianran didn't know what she had chosen when she was selecting courses, so she called Ye Zichen for his advice.

　"What's wrong? Did you get wronged at school?"

　Ye Zichen was very puzzled, how could Situ Xianran call him at this point, the first thing he thought of was if something happened?
　Situ Xianran heard that he had misunderstood, and quickly explained: "No, it's just that Chi Chi and I have been having a fight recently, and the school is going to open elective courses again. I don't know what to choose, so I will call you and ask."

　Ye Zichen breathed a sigh of relief, and let go of his clenched fists, and found that his palms were sweating.

　"It's good that you are fine. As for the course selection, it depends on your wishes. Do you want the easy water course, or do you want to learn something?"

　Situ Xianran raised her head and thought about it. She missed a lot of classes this semester because of Ye Zichen and Fu Miaomiao, and she still hasn't made up for it. She doesn't want to fail or retake, so she has to race against time to study.

　She thought, she should take a few water courses this semester, and she will get the credits by then.

　In the next semester, she can choose the courses she wants according to her own preferences.

　Thinking of this, she told Ye Zichen about her plan: "I missed some courses at the beginning of the semester and haven't made up them yet. I will take water courses first, and then take my favorite courses next semester."

　Hearing her making such a choice, Ye Zichen's mouth curled up, thinking carefully which class was taught by which teacher, whether the class was strict, whether the exam was good or not, and so on.

　Then explain it to Situ Xianran in detail, and finally wait for her choice.

　Situ Xianran chose a tea art class according to the list of public elective courses given by the school.

　Tea art class, as the name suggests, is to taste tea. It is said that the final test is to make a pot of tea, and the test results will be given by the teacher on the spot after tasting.

　Although Situ Xianran is not from a family of tea art, but the etiquette training given to her by her family also includes this class, so if she has the foundation, she will definitely be able to pass it and hope to get a high score.

　When Ye Zichen heard that she had chosen this course, he knew that she knew what she was thinking, and after carefully asking some other questions, the two hung up the phone reluctantly.

　Situ Xianran hung up the phone, sat there for a while, and did not turn off the computer, but refreshed the course selection page several times.

　She remembered that Ye Zichen told her that choosing a course every time was a tough battle, if he didn't choose well, then the next semester would be in dire straits.

　Situ Xianran deliberately turned off the school's wireless gateway and replaced it with his own mobile hotspot, fearing that the network would be slow and he would not be able to choose the course he wanted.

　When the time was up, she quickly clicked Submit. After seeing the notification that the course selection was successful, she breathed a sigh of relief and turned off the computer.

　I wanted to ask He Chi what class she had chosen, but after looking at the chat interface for a long while, she deleted the typed message word by word, turned off the phone, and sighed deeply while lying on the table. tone.

　Situ Xianran really wants to get back together with He Chi, but every time she wants to talk to him, he puts on the earphones and turns a blind eye to him. After a long time, she will not be so gracious to take her hot face. Stick someone else's cold ass.

　Maybe they both need time to calm down.

　Soon, the days passed by so calmly but with hidden turmoil.

　The people in the school's academic affairs office are very efficient. In just one week, the courses are arranged, and the teachers who will teach on the time and place are all determined.

　Situ Xianran glanced at the news sent in the class group, and informed that starting from this Wednesday, public elective courses will start one after another, and the accurate information depends on his own class schedule.

　Seeing all the information of Aite, Situ Xianran entered the school system to check the time and place of his tea art class, and found that it was on the first or second day of this Wednesday morning.

　Although it is in the first or second quarters in the morning, the tea art class can taste tea, and tea can refresh one's mind, so it is not so difficult to accept.

　She packed up her things and planned to go to the cafeteria to buy something to eat, but ran into He Chi who had just come back.

　He Chi was holding a portion of food in his hand, which was the vegetable burrito that they usually bought as a supper, but this time, she didn't have a portion.

　He Chi didn't expect that she would open the door at this time. After being stunned for two seconds, he moved aside without looking sideways.

　Situ Xianran sighed slightly in his heart, walked out first, left without closing the door.

　He Chi looked at her leaving back, took a while to look away, and walked in and closed the door with his things expressionless.

　Although Situ Xianran didn't say anything, he still felt very uncomfortable. The two people who were always inseparable turned out to be strangers in the end.

　I ate something without taste, and then walked slowly around the school to digest my food, and then returned to the dormitory.

　Sure enough, in the dormitory, He Chi was already lying on the bed with earphones on his head, and he didn't even pay attention to the movement of his return.

　Situ Xianran silently cleaned up and washed, then turned off the light and went to bed. After all, tomorrow Wednesday, she has public electives to attend.

　The next day, Situ Xianran got up lightly, washed up, closed the door gently, and left the dormitory.

　When I arrived at the classroom where the class was held, I found that many people had already come inside, chatting together in twos and threes, or standing at the door to eat breakfast.

　Situ Xianran found a seat and sat down, looking at the phone silently.

　Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded beside him: "Excuse me, can I sit in this seat?"

　Situ Xianran raised his head, glanced at Cheng Yunran who was standing next to him, and the corners of his mouth twitched. With so many positions, she chose to sit next to him. What was her purpose?
　Seeing that she didn't speak, Cheng Yunran showed a hurt look on her face: "Student Situ, are you still blaming me for the things I did to you before? I already know I was wrong, can you forgive me?"

　After speaking, he immediately lowered his head and pretended to admit his mistake.

　Situ Xianran didn't expect that she would learn to be a good boy, knowing how to avoid her edge and stop confronting her head-on.

　Seeing the unfriendly eyes of the surrounding students looking at him, and whispering behind his back, Situ Xianran fixedly looked at the pretentious Cheng Yunran in front of him, just about to refuse, when the class bell rang, the teacher walked in.

　The students scattered around and quickly found a place to sit down, but Cheng Yunran seemed to be in a fight with Situ Xianran, standing next to Situ Xianran did not move.

　"Student, why don't you sit down? The class is about to start." The teacher looked at Cheng Yunran with a smile and said.

　Cheng Yunran pretended to be entangled for a while, and then sat next to Situ Xianran expectantly, looking at her with that extremely aggrieved look from time to time.