Rebirth System: Learning makes me happy

As soon as Su Qingqing sat down, she heard Tian Tian's soul-searching question.

"Qingqing, how is Ke Er?"

Su Qingqing took the soy milk that Wang Qian brought her and took a big gulp.

"The second part is too difficult."

Tian Tian grabbed Su Qingqing's hand and looked at her with shining eyes, as if she had met a confidant.

"Yeah, I said it wasn't my fault that I failed five times! It's just that it's too difficult."

Su Qingqing looked at her in shock.

Wang Qian laughed softly.

Lin Xiaoyan patted Tian Tian soothingly, and she couldn't hide the smile on her face.

"She failed the last test of Subject 2 a while ago. Later, when she knew you were going to take the test, she didn't tell you because she was afraid it would affect your mentality."

Su Qingqing looked at Tian Tian sympathetically: "Do you need to retake the first part of the exam?"

Tian Tian slumped over the table in frustration: "Yes, if you fail five times, all your scores will be invalidated."

Su Qingqing comforted him, "Think positively, at least you didn't fail the test three or five times."

Tian Tian's perspective was unique: "Thank you for believing that I can pass the fourth test."

Su Qingqing tried to hold back, but couldn't help laughing along with her two other roommates.

When the bell rang, Su Qingqing opened her textbook and notes, looked at the professor speaking at the podium, and listened with great interest.

Even if they are talking about the same thing, each teacher will say it differently. That is because they have combined their own thoughts and experiences, and it is their own opinion.

Therefore, even if Su Qingqing was conscious of studying, she would not underestimate any class.

Except for Zhang Yi's class where we just read from the textbook.

Halfway through the class, the professor turned to the next page of the PPT on the screen. Su Qingqing looked at the extremely familiar article with confusion in her eyes.

The professor glanced at Su Qingqing cheerfully and continued:

"I believe everyone is familiar with this article. It won the best work award of Tianma Literature this year. Although its author, Mr. Qing Su, is only 18 years old, the plot and character description of the article are quite outstanding."

Su Qingqing sat in her seat relaxedly with an extremely calm and composed demeanor, despite the eyes of the whole class secretly glancing at her.

The professor nodded in satisfaction at her calm expression, then pointed at the screen:

"This is a short excerpt I have selected. I will give you ten minutes to appreciate it. After ten minutes, I will ask questions."

He slowly picked up the thermos and drank the water, looking at his classmates who were writing furiously below with a smile.

Su Qingqing seemed neither arrogant nor impatient, but in fact she had already dug out a villa.

Others may not know, but she knows!

Those short stories were just written when she had nothing to do. They contain her complaints about various people and things, and she wrote them as she pleased.

When she posted it, she was just thinking that everyone was connected by the Internet and it was the second dimension, so she was not afraid of anything.

And there was also this kind of analysis in the comment section, and she was quite happy when she read it.

After winning the award, because she was young, no one dared to discuss with her why the plot was written this way. She thought the matter was over, but now...

For her, this scene now was like being fucked right in the face.

Especially after the teacher starts asking questions.

"Student, what do you think of this rainy scene?"

"Teacher, I think this rainy scene implies the protagonist's sad and angry mood..."

Su Qingqing: "No, I just thought of the rainy days in Jiangnan when I was writing it, which almost made her catch a cold."

But seeing him looking at her for approval, Su Qingqing could only curl the corners of her mouth.

"Come on, the student in purple, what do you think of this description of the protagonist leaving in a car?"

"I think this passage expresses the protagonist's relief from the hurt he suffered before and his hope for a new life..."

Su Qingqing: "Oh, when I wrote this paragraph, I thought of the day when Lucheng and the Zheng brothers and sisters separated. I'm not sure whether Zheng Boqiu has let it go or is looking forward to a new life. I guess I have to ask him himself."

The professor asked eight or nine students questions in a row until the bell rang. Su Qingqing finally breathed a sigh of relief after watching the professor reluctantly pack up and leave.

When she turned around, she was met with the admiring eyes of her roommates. Su Qingqing almost bit her tongue when she was about to speak.

"Well, can you please bring the textbooks back for me? I have something to do at noon."

Tian Tian patted her chest and said, "Don't worry, leave it to me. I'll also get you the textbooks for this afternoon!"

Su Qingqing patted her with a smile: "Thank you, I'll go first."

After she greeted Lin Xiaoyan and Wang Qian, she was no longer afraid of the crowd and ran outside directly.

Wang Qian was a little surprised: "Qingqing, do you have something urgent to do at noon?"

Obviously she always waited until most people had left before going out.

Lin Xiaoyan also felt a little strange, but didn't think much about it: "Maybe, what are you eating for lunch?"

Tian Tian: "Malatang! The new malatang in the second cafeteria is delicious."

Wang Qian: "I want to eat this too!"

Lin Xiaoyan: "Okay, I'll try it too."

……

Su Qingqing looked at the black business car waiting for her at the school gate and ran straight over.

As soon as Yu Xingye opened the door, he saw her rushing towards him, and quickly reached out to protect her head and hugged her.

After checking carefully and finding that she was not hurt, Yu Xingye breathed a sigh of relief and closed the car door.

Yu Xingye's voice was full of teachings: "Baby, don't do this next time."

Su Qingqing turned a deaf ear to him. She buried herself in his arms, put her hands through his coat, and hugged his back tightly without letting go.

Yu Xingye was a little confused when he saw that she wanted to bury herself completely, but he still picked up the blanket beside him and wrapped her tightly.

Yu Xingye patted her gently and coaxed, "Baby, what's wrong?"

Su Qingqing felt an unprecedented sense of security. For someone who had just experienced social death, this place was simply a paradise.

She hugged Yu Xingye tightly, her tense nerves were soothed by the familiar smell of agarwood, and her stiff body was gradually softened by the high temperature. In this enclosed environment, she finally relaxed.

Su Qingqing rubbed his chest through his shirt and said in a muffled voice:

"I just went through a torture session."

Yu Xingye didn't hear any negative emotions in her voice and felt relieved.

"what happened?"

Su Qingqing stuck her head out from under the blanket, kissed Yu Xingye, and then pulled her head back.

Yu Xingye was so cute that he couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Don't worry, baby, I didn't misunderstand."

Su Qingqing continued to tell him what had just happened in a low voice.

"…I didn't think that much when I wrote that article. Listening to their serious analysis, I almost wanted to dig a hole and crawl into it."

Yu Xingye asked softly, "What were you thinking about when you were writing?"

So Su Qingqing told him everything.

Yu Xingye lifted the blanket, revealing Su Qingqing's slightly red face, and bit her lips.

"So you didn't miss me?"

Su Qingqing looked at him helplessly: "We didn't even know each other at that time."

Yu Xingye snorted: "I don't care."

He said unreasonably:

"You only met Zheng Boqiu and Zheng Yinqiu once at that time. Even so, you can still remember the scene when you write the book half a year later."

Yu Xingye bit her again.

"But I was in the car at the time, and you didn't see it."

Su Qingqing smiled and kissed him: "How do you know I didn't see it?"

Yu Xingye’s eyes widened.

Su Qingqing put her arms around his neck and kissed his eyes, her voice full of nostalgia and shyness:

"I will never forget the stunning glimpse I got at that moment."