Mr. Zhumaba is so good at teasing me that I can’t hold it anymore.

An Ling scratched his head in embarrassment and was in a stalemate for a few seconds, so he had to laugh to cover up his embarrassment.

Roommate Shen Yicheng couldn't stand it any longer, so he stood up to smooth things over for him and said, "Class teacher, An Ling didn't mean that. He told me before that there was something wrong with his eyes and he needed to turn his eyes to relieve the discomfort. Maybe at that time He happened to have eye discomfort, rolled his eyes, and was misunderstood by you. The reason why he didn't dare to say anything was because he was afraid that you wouldn't believe him, so I stood up and spoke for him." After saying that, I didn't forget to look at the confused person. An Ling looked at him.

Seeing that what he said was so sincere, Class Instructor Zhang had no doubts, "Okay, okay, you talk a lot and you have a reason. Sit down, and An Ling, if your eyes feel uncomfortable, don't come to class. It's too easy to offend people." .”

An Ling could only nod his head, blushing to the base of his ears, but he had to admit that Shen Yicheng had indeed helped him, and he had to return the favor as soon as possible.

After the meeting, class instructor Zhang left, and then the students rushed out of the classroom like arrows.

"Thank you. I will return your favor to you as soon as possible. I don't want to owe you any favors." An Ling walked up to Shen Yicheng. Shen Yicheng put down the book, looked up at him, smiled and said: "It's okay, I..."

Before Shen Yicheng could finish speaking, An Ling walked away quickly.

"Hey——! This guy is real!" Shen Yicheng shouted to the empty classroom.

Evening self-study has begun.

In the fifth class of fashion design, Class Instructor Wang is having a meeting, planning to elect a monitor, deputy monitor and various committee members in the class.

"Has anyone in our class been a monitor before? Raise your hand." Class Instructor Wang asked.

"Teacher, me!"

"I, I, I, but I just did it once."

The students volunteered and raised their hands.

Of course, Class Instructor Wang knew how much the students coveted the position of monitor, and some students even deliberately lied.

Class Instructor Wang thought for a while and said, "Does our class have elementary school, junior high school, and high school students who have been elected class president for consecutive times? Even elementary school only once is fine."

Su Kexia raised her hand now. She really couldn't stand it anymore. Is the position of a monitor so important? It actually led the students to lie for this position.

Su Kexia said categorically and confidently: "I was the monitor for four years in elementary school, monitor for one year in junior high school, deputy monitor for two years, and re-elected monitor for three years in high school! Teacher, I'm done."

The students' jaws dropped when they heard this, and they looked at Su Kexia dumbfounded. The air suddenly became quiet. Those students who had just raised their hands to recommend themselves suddenly felt inferior and sat down honestly. .

Class Instructor Wang was immediately shocked. She had not expected such an outstanding student. Moreover, the class instructor had a slight impression of Su Kexin. When he saw her admission score, it was a full thirty points higher than the admission score of Shengxi University. !

After a while, Class Instructor Wang said "yes" readily and agreed that Su Kexia would be the freshman class monitor. As for the deputy monitor, the teacher asked her classmate Jiang Jiang to serve as the deputy monitor to assist Su Kexia. monitor position.

Su Kexia and Jiang Jiang looked at each other and smiled, sat down and continued to listen carefully to the teacher's lecture.

In the Class 2 classroom of the Department of Finance, Class Instructor Zhang was also having a meeting. In addition to choosing the squad leader, he also specifically explained the important matters of tomorrow's military training.

An Ling looked at the watch on his hand, yawned, and stretched. An Ling felt that the lecture given by Ban Zhang was too boring, almost like giving a thesis.

After the evening self-study, Su Kexia sat on the grass in the playground and called the people she cared about one by one.

"Hey, Mom, is Dad here too?" Su Kexia first called her parents.

Mother Su quickly called Dad Su and turned on the speakerphone. Dad Su hurried over before he could take off his apron.

"Xia Xia, your mother and I are here! Your mother is a greedy little cat who insists on eating midnight snacks. I just made it for her. If she doesn't do it, she won't be able to do it. She wants to beat me. Oh..." Su's father said to himself The baby girl complained.

Su Kexia covered her mouth and snickered on the other side of the phone, "Mom, look why you always bully my dad!" Su Kexia paused, then continued: "Mom, this is the first time I have left home. I’m going to college elsewhere. I miss you so much. It’s just the first day of school and I miss you so much…”

"Xia Xia, mom misses you too. You'll be fine there. You'll have to leave your parents one day. You must protect yourself and take care of yourself, you know?" Su's mother warned her.

After a while, I hung up the phone and remembered that Liu Wanqing hadn't called yet, so I made a video call to her.

"Hello, Xia Xia, where are you in such a dark environment!" Liu Wanqing had just finished washing in the dormitory and answered Su Kexia's call before she could wipe her hands.

"I'm at the playground, Wanwan, how are you doing? I miss you so much..." Su Kexia cried, Liu Wanqing was frightened, and quickly comforted her: "My dear, don't cry, you You must know that I can’t see you crying the most. You said that I was not admitted to your school, which is a pity. I’m sorry, Xia Xia!”

Su Kexia rubbed her nose, sniffed and continued: "No, I just suddenly can't get used to living without you. You said that we have been playing together since elementary school, junior high school and high school. You suddenly..." After saying that, he started crying again.

The two female classmates walking next to her saw Su Kexia bursting into tears and asked with concern: "Classmate, are you...are you okay? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

Su Kexia shook her head and signaled that she was fine, and the two classmates had to leave.

"I said you are still so crying. We just can't see each other for the time being. We don't have to see each other during the winter vacation! Stop crying and be good!" Liu Wanqing continued to console her on the other side of the phone.

"Okay, okay, I get it. Let's see you during the winter vacation. And we can't lose contact during school. It's good to complain when we have nothing to do. Do you understand?" Su Kexia wiped her tears. Said hoarsely.

Liu Wanqing didn't want to tease her anymore, so she readily agreed, saying that she would not cut off contact and would be online 24 hours a day. She was welcome to harass the beautiful Su Kexia at any time.

After hanging up the video call, she thought for a moment whether she wanted to say hello to An Ling? I don’t know which school he is in. This guy hasn’t said it yet. Even if the school is not good, he will not laugh at him. He doesn’t regard her as a friend at all. Forget it, stop calling! When he figures it out and is willing to tell me, I will ignore him again. Yes, I won’t reply even if he sends a message! The more Su Kexia thought about it, the angrier she became. She puffed up her cheeks and stood up angrily, running back towards the dormitory building.