Han Jiaojiao finished eating, she packed the plate and waited for Wang Rui to come out.

The two bought popsicles and invited Liu Qi and her friend to eat one.

At 01:30 in the afternoon, a professor gave a public lecture, and everyone dared not go back to take a nap. Before one o'clock, they were piled up at the door of the big classroom.

Seeing this degree of exaggeration, Wang Rui was speechless.

"Aren't these people not eating? They're just attending a class. As for that?"

"We all want to occupy a good seat. If we don't grab it in a while, we will just put our schoolbags on the steps and forget it."

Wang Rui patted her leg. Fortunately, she was wearing pants today!
But they were lucky.

Most students are unwilling to sit in the first two rows. When they come in, they all rush to the seats in the middle row five or six, and some students rush to the back rows when they come in late.

But Han Jiaojiao didn't mind sitting in the front. After entering, she sat unsteadily in the second row, next to the corridor, right in the middle of the blackboard.

The professor who gave the lecture today is a foreigner. When the class started, the lecture was in English, with some broken Chinese mixed in.

It was originally a course for senior grades, but because of the public class, the first graders also came to listen.

Many first-year and even second-year students couldn't keep up, and looked at the professor as if they were listening to a bible.

It was also very difficult for Wang Rui to listen.

During the intermission, Wang Rui said with a headache: "Jiaojiao, do you understand? I can't understand many terms, it's like listening to heaven."

"Today's section is about the direction of cancer cell research in the future. There are also some arguments and research results. We are only in the first grade. It's normal if you don't understand. I've prepared the notes. Take a look."

"real or fake!"

Wang Rui took the notes.

Although Han Jiaojiao's handwriting is not beautiful, she tries to write clearly and clearly, which is easier to understand than the doctor's flamboyant handwriting.

Liu Qi and his friends also came to watch from behind.

Liu Qi was surprised and said: "Wow, you are too strong! How did you keep up!"

"It is to focus on the key points first, and then fill in the whole sentence when there is a gap."

"There is also this method, which seems to be quite good."

The method Han Jiaojiao said is true, but she has heard these theories before, and they are not considered advanced in her era, they are all products of the times.

Of course it was easy for Han Jiaojiao to tidy up.

"My handwriting may be a bit ugly, you will copy Xiaorui's later."

"Not ugly, not ugly! We don't dislike it at all, can we take a look at other notes?"

Han Jiaojiao nodded.

The front is all class notes, with a small amount of experience and key records.

The experience of the older generation is incomparable with technology and technology, and she has learned a lot from Zeng Xiong.

Liu Qi was watching with enthusiasm, when there was a voice behind him that was neither yin nor yang.

"Liu Qi, be careful, you have to be selective when reading your notes, beware of omissions and mistakes, which will lead you astray!"

Everyone turned their heads and saw Chen Yuanyuan sitting in the fifth row, wearing gold-rimmed glasses and staring sourly.

Liu Qi didn't bother to answer her.

Chen Yuanyuan was still sour: "Liu Qi, your studies are so-so. If you are misled again, be careful not to keep up."

"I am average in my studies. Some people have good academic performance, so what? I am still 23 points behind others, 23 points!"

"As the saying goes, if one point kills a camel, it will kill 23 camels."

"It's amazing, I admire it."

Chen Yuanyuan patted the table angrily, and the foreign professors all looked at her.

Han Jiaojiao said coldly: "It's none of your business to read other people's notes? Besides, I wrote the notes myself, and I have to read them myself when I go back. Could it be that I made a mistake and hurt myself?"

"That's right, I really don't understand your logic! Let's ignore her, I'll copy it first."

Chen Yuanyuan suffered a disadvantage in front of Wang Rui and Han Jiaojiao, her face was flushed red, and she couldn't help crying softly.

The surrounding students also hurriedly gathered around.

"Yuanyuan, stop crying, what a big deal."

"That's right, it's nothing special, don't take it to heart."

"Student, is it too much for you to do this? She's crying!"

Han Jiaojiao looked at the rustic boy in surprise.

In fact, she really admires this kind of people who come from the countryside, how powerful and determined they are.

But why is my brain so hard to use sometimes?

Han Jiaojiao said very seriously: "What's wrong with me, please speak clearly."

"You said her in that tone just now, it made her cry~!"

"That's why she first said that I wrote wrong notes to harm people. Why didn't you come out to speak when she took the initiative to pick things up? Why didn't you come to comfort me? Is it because I didn't cry? Then I cry for you now? "

Han Jiaojiao's eyes were wide open, and she cried whenever she wanted to cry, two lines of tears came out of her eyes.

The boy was stunned, and no one spoke.

They have never seen this kind of person, and they don't know how to deal with it.

Han Jiaojiao wiped her tears and said, "Is it okay? If it's not enough, I can still cry a little bit. Do you want to see it?"

The boy shook his head quickly, and timidly returned to his seat.

Wang Rui said impatiently: "It's really interesting that I'm jealous and hurt others, and no one scolded her, yet she's still crying!"

"Stop talking, it's time for class."

Han Jiaojiao turned around and waited for the class to start. Seeing that no one was paying attention to her, Chen Yuanyuan gave Han Jiaojiao a dull look at the back of the head before continuing the class.

The open class lasted for two hours, and the foreign professor became interested later, talking nonsense about the east, west, and northwest, and talked about the good things about foreign countries.

Others are very interested, but Han Jiaojiao is not.

She admitted that in terms of science, she is still ahead of foreign countries.

But it’s not as good as the foreign professor’s lectures. He listened to half of them and lost half of them, and it was all for fun.

After class was over, the boy and a few others walked up to Han Jiaojiao.

"Student, you are the No.1 freshman this year. We are third-year orthopedics students. We will have no classes later. We plan to go boating. Are you going?"

Han Jiaojiao shook her head.

Isn't it hot in September?

The rice is hot on the surface of the lake, which is as uncomfortable as steaming fish.

"Thank you for your kindness, but my husband has come to pick me up, and I want to have dinner with him tonight."

"your husband?"

The boys are very surprised, there is a husband in the first year of college?

Don't talk nonsense!
Chen Yuanyuan picked up the book and passed by her, murmured: "It's not a good reason to talk about it, what kind of husband, you have a child!"

"How do you know, Jiaojiao already has three children, they are super cute and sensible!"

"There must be a limit to your nonsense!"

Han Jiaojiao ignored Chen Yuanyuan.

She looked at the door, and Shen Junshan had already come in from the door and waved to her.

Han Jiaojiao carried her schoolbag and rushed over with a smile on her back, threw herself into his arms and said with a smile, "You are so lively dressed today!"

"Who threw my shirt and red skirt into the washing machine? I can only wear Cai Xun's clothes."

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