He Yizhuohua

I have to say that taking Professor Lin's history class is a pleasure. Since the history class has changed the teacher, the dull atmosphere in the class has been changed, and the students have shouted that the history class is no longer a lullaby

Professor Lin is not as boring as the retired Professor Zhang. Not only is he humorous, but he is even more down-to-earth.

"Professor Lin, this is the reserved homework for the last class." Today, the class monitor asked for leave, Zhuohua was entrusted by him to help transfer the accepted homework to Professor Lin

"You are Fu Zhuohua, aren't you?" Professor Lin took the homework, looked at Zhuohua with a pleasant face, and felt satisfied after careful observation

"Yes, Professor Lin, you have a really good memory." Zhuohua nodded with a smile on his face.

Professor Lin has only taught three classes, and she can still remember her name among many students, but the strange thing is that Professor Lin looks at her in a strange way, with kind eyes and satisfied eyes. This inexplicable favorability comes from where?

"Well, I heard that Professor Xiao often mentioned" the proud student who is recognized by his own old man, needless to say his knowledge, it is rare to get such a high evaluation from him, no wonder his family Xiao Nai likes it

"It turned out to be Professor Xiao." No wonder Professor Lin has such a good impression of her. Professor Xiao has unknowingly given her a good impression.

Speaking of Professor Xiao, today seems to be a happy event, the style of painting is very strange, he changed his usual seriousness to the archeology department, and turned out to be amiable, which surprised the students below dropped their jaws, but I don’t know if it’s an illusion, Professor Xiao Inexplicably, she deliberately looked at her several times, and at the same time, she received the resentful gaze from her classmates, which made her scalp tingle throughout the class, and her nerves tensed for no reason.

Seeing that Professor Lin had a lot of things in his hand, Zhuohua took the initiative to share some and sent them to the teacher's office. Before leaving, he was praised by Professor Lin repeatedly. It's not a big deal to do a little work, which made her feel embarrassed

Since there was only one class in the afternoon, Zhuohua, who had finished his history class, went back to the dormitory. Wei Wei Erxi and Xiaoling had no class in the afternoon and went out shopping. It was estimated that they would not be able to come back at any point.

Facing the empty dormitory, Zhuohua boarded the game feeling deeply lonely, but found that they were not online, so he shrugged and had to put down the game, took the notebook out of boredom and began to draw, and unconsciously drew the luthier

"Hey, I haven't looked at the forum for a few days, and found another popular post, it was posted just yesterday, and it's related to our third child." Yu Banshan winked and called all the roommates over, looking at the picture. Ambiance is definitely problematic

"Why does this person look familiar to me? I don't think I've seen him before." Hao Mei scratched her head, but couldn't remember where she had seen him before.

"Brother Mei, do you still remember the heroine we met during the freshman military training last year? She was the one we were talking about. I saw the male compatriots from the Department of Archeology in the forums. She looked like a concubine." Yu Banshan was amazed. When did this girl get involved with their third child? The Department of Archeology is just such a precious flower, even though it is an overlord flower

After being reminded by Yu Banshan, Hao Mei suddenly realized

"I remember my name is Fu Zhuohua. I shared the same dormitory with our Department of Flowers. I was also a Department of Archeology Department. Usually, dragons can't see their heads and tails. It's hard to see such a big close-up photo. I heard that this type of flower composition is quite watery." , It’s a complete misrepresentation. It’s really beautiful when you look closely. I said, third child, when did you hook up with a girl? There is no trace of PS in this photo, I can’t believe my eyes.” Qiu Yonghou took a photo of Xiao Nai’s shoulder gossip Dao, is he the only one who notices the difference in the third child in the photo?

Xiao Nai didn't explain, reached out and took the login page of the computer, his gaze was fixed on the first page of the post, in the picture he had doting eyes, looked at the girl caressing his cheek with a light smile, and the girl looked at him with a sweet smile and concentration , as if he was the only one in the whole world, he kept the photo casually, raised his lips at the corner of his mouth and said: "It's a good shot."

"Really?" Yu Banshan narrowed her eyes with a smile.

"What do you think?" Xiao Nai boarded the game and called Fu Zhuohua, who was still ignorant, and found that his wife was on-hook, and turned to Yu Banshan with a half-smile

Yu Banshan swallowed her saliva, and suddenly dared not speak, feeling inexplicably dark

Zhuohua put down his brush consciously and satisfied, and couldn't help smiling. In his previous life, he sat in on animation courses because of his interest, but unexpectedly he hadn't started painting for many years, and his painting skills are still there

Suddenly hearing the notification sound that popped up from the system, Zhuohua suddenly raised his head, and realized that Naihe had appeared in front of him at some point. Checking the first chat records showed that it was two hours ago, and he had already waited for a long time.

He Yizhuohua: I'm sorry, I haven't seen something before

Zhuo Hua hurriedly put aside the drawing book in his hand, and replied with apologies.

Yixiao Naihe: It's okay, it won't be long, so don't you want to eat at this time?

Xiao Nai didn't care much about this, he raised his hand to look at the watch on his wrist, and reminded him intimately that according to the syllabus of the Department of Archeology, she had already been in the dormitory for nearly three hours, and the source of the syllabus was naturally attributed to Professor Xiao Da

He Yizhuohua: I almost forgot, we have reached this point, the sweet and sour pork ribs in our third canteen are delicious, if you go late, you won’t be able to grab them

two hours?Naihe, are you sure it won't be long?Zhuo Hua twitched the corner of his mouth

Zhuohua saw that he didn't care about it himself, but instead reminded her of the meal time, so he looked up at the wall clock on the wall, the pointer was already pointing to five o'clock, he said goodbye and hurried to the cafeteria

Xiao Nai got up, closed the laptop with a "snap", looked up and found that the roommate who heard the sound focused on him, raised his eyebrows and said: "I heard that the sweet and sour pork ribs in the third canteen are delicious."