send you a world

Chapter 7 - Let me go with you

Before I knew it, school had started for more than a month.The summer in Boston may be regarded as a gift from God. It is not too hot during the day and cool and breezy at night.The student dormitory has only heating and no air conditioning, probably because of this reason.Now it is gradually entering autumn, and it is dry and cool every day.

Guiye gradually adapted to the pace of freshman study, but there were too few Chinese students studying psychology, and most of them went to the Department of Economics. He was usually alone, and occasionally met Wang Zhixin from the same department in the library. Talk about things in class.Wang Zhixin seems to have come out of a high school in a small county in Henan, and she speaks very good English.The first time he heard Gui Ye speak, Wang Zhixin thought it was some foreigner, but when he looked up, he found an Asian face.It was only after getting acquainted with him that he realized that Gui Ye was a super invincible academic master, so he didn't want to hug his thigh tightly all the time.His English is so good that people can't speak, and he usually has a wide range of thoughts in class. In addition, he read a lot of psychology books in high school. On the contrary, he is a little more active than usual in class. He often takes the initiative to answer questions, which makes those American students understand He was so impressed that he scrambled to be in a group with him during group work.

But he doesn't need to rely on his good grades to attract attention, just sitting in the classroom is enough for everyone to whisper.Boston College has always advocated fairness, justice and humanistic care, and it naturally takes good care of this special group.More than one professor has asked him whether the thesis needs to be postponed, probably because he thinks he doesn't have enough hands.He politely declined. Since he was a child, his aunt has always taught him that no one will spare you just because you are disabled. The cruelty of society is often beyond your imagination.

He has read books faster than ordinary people since he was a child.This speed, of course, comes from day-to-day training.Since he was eight years old, he started to read those big books, and now, he can really read ten lines at a glance.Ordinary students have to read a paper for three hours, but he can finish it in an hour at most, and he can still clarify his thoughts and draw the key points.In terms of writing papers, since I really only have one hand, there is no obvious advantage in typing speed, but it has never been a problem to complete the homework within the specified time.He has solid basic skills since he was a child, and he is good at learning English. Psychology is a major he is interested in. The more he studies, the more he feels like a fish in water.

This other person was none other than his roommate Xia Shijie.It has only been more than a month since school started, and he already feels that life is like a year.Every day in class, he can't understand what the professor is talking about on the podium. Sometimes he just sleeps on the table, and he is often woken up by the laughter in class.He never got their jokes, and every class felt like a long French movie.

Fortunately, there are many Chinese in the Department of Economics, so we can always find someone to "help".Although Zhang Yushi looked like he was fooling around, he was very serious about his studies, and he was an invisible top student.Every time, the world will copy his sketches, and then add oil and vinegar to polish it.Because his grammar is so bad and there are many typos, no teacher has discovered it after so long.When it was time to write a thesis, he threw the topic on the home table.I just started school, and all the classes I learned are conceptual things, which are quite superficial.The textbooks of Going Home to study the world, even those from Google and Baidu, are quite decently written.When the mid-term results were sent out, they even got an A in that subject, and both of them felt very happy.

It finally arrived on Friday, and the world rushed back after class without stopping, because today is the fixed time for "sweeping wool".Since the world has tasted the craft of returning to the wild, I feel that I have opened the door to a new world.So he made a roommate agreement, and Gui Ye would cook a big meal every Friday to reward him and his gang of cronies.As for the reason, no.Guiye is also very talkative, even though he made such an unequal treaty, he has no complaints.

When he returned home, he was nowhere to be seen.After a while, I heard the sound of the key opening the door.

"Sorry, sorry, it's late today. I was reading in the library, but I forgot the time..." Guiye scratched his head, afraid that he would be reprimanded.

The world saw that there was still a fine layer of sweat oozing from his forehead, and the schoolbag was not zipped properly, so he must have rushed back. "It's okay, anyway, the prince and the others won't be here until later, don't worry, I'll go shopping with you." During this time, I became familiar with the economics department, and I became more and more attached to Zhang Yushi, Everyone called him Prince, and the world followed suit.However, the prince is surrounded by a bunch of cronies and friends, and every time he comes to the house to have a meal with him, the world is not easy to drive away guests, so he seems too uneducated, so he has to suffer.What's more, everyone ate his food, and usually followed him to order these things in class, so it was even more difficult for him to speak.

The two of them took the green subway all the way to the Chinese supermarket slowly, and the supermarket actually had "Unforgettable Tonight", like a Spring Festival Gala.This is the first time in the world to come to the Chinese Super League. Usually, he is only responsible for eating and never comes to buy. The refrigerator at home is also refilled at home.He was used to being a young master since he was a child, and he didn't know how to do these chores.He followed Gui Ye with his basket in his hand, and felt that everything in front of him was very novel, and all Chinese Super Leagues in China had them, including "rare items" such as spicy strips, preserved eggs, and hot pot bottoms.

Seeing him staring at all kinds of food like a fool, Gui Ye suddenly felt very cute.He picked some good ingredients and put them in the basket, including chicken, beef, ribs, broccoli, radishes, and some seasonal fruits.Shi Shi only felt that his hands were getting heavier and heavier, and he couldn't lift them with one hand, so he switched hands to lift them.

"Do you usually take the subway back after buying vegetables?" Shi Jie was carrying plastic bags that seemed to weigh a thousand catties in both hands. He didn't know how the little turtle usually carried these vegetables home with one hand.Even his 1.8-meter-high burly man felt extra strenuous, and he was still a boxer, with a bit of brute force.

"Sure, how expensive it is to take a taxi." Guiye ate the matcha ice cream, narrowed his eyes, and said with a satisfied face.He originally insisted on helping the world carry things, but he insisted on saying no.He was also happy to have a leisurely time, and bought a long-coveted matcha ice cream.In fact, he has wanted to eat this for a long time, but the American supermarket near his home does not sell it, and the Super League is too far away to take it back and it will be melted. In addition, every time he comes to the Super League, there are big bags and small bags, so he has no time to take care of it.

Seeing that a matcha ice cream made him so successful, the world suddenly envied him.He has always felt that human beings are a particularly complicated creature, and there is no pure good or evil in the world.But looking at the little turtle who is so innocent that it doesn't look like a product of the world, he sometimes feels a little strange in his heart, which is a little bit close to inferiority... He feels like he has been dyed colorfully by a dye vat cloth, and the little turtle is just a blank sheet of paper.

With the little turtle, he felt an indescribably relaxed feeling, as if he had an inexplicable sense of security.He hadn't felt this way for many years.Ever since that so-called "mother" ran away with that upstart, the world no longer believes in eternity.The mother who was as gentle as water one second, stepped out of the house resolutely carrying the box in the next second.The world still remembers the sound of high heels clicking.He hated her not because she chose to leave this impoverished home, but because of the way she left, which was so abrupt and unfeeling that it made people unprepared.