This UP can't move

The lecture hall, which can accommodate [-] people, is located in the middle of the seven rows, and is unanimously considered by your dorms to be the best place to watch...classes.

It can effectively avoid close contact with the teacher and his attack of "the student in the last row rose to answer the question".

When you want to listen to a class, the distance is right and the field of view is just right.

When you want to touch fish, there will be no teacher walking around.

It's perfect.

The only bad thing is that when get out of class is over, you will be in an embarrassing situation where you will be blocked when you go out the front door, and the back door will be blocked when you go out.

Especially when going to the cafeteria to grab a meal, or when you want to change to another classroom to grab a seat, if you get stuck in the middle of the whole classroom, you can only stare blankly.

But today is fine, there is only one morning class in the morning, so after the bell rang, the four of you in your dormitory can still pack up their things leisurely, and by the way, think about what to do in the hour and a half before lunch.

"Don't go back to the dormitory. I can't sit for a while and I have to go out to eat. Let's go to the library?"

Fu Chengcheng packed the Sixiu textbooks into his schoolbag, but Jin Feng stopped him halfway and took the books away:

"Excuse me, art student, what are you doing in the library? Do you recite Sixiu? Wow, your book is really full of notes, isn't it? Mine is still new."

"No more exams for CET-[-]? No more computer exams? Art students who open their mouths and keep their mouths shut, you are the kind of professional prejudice, and you will be beaten if you speak louder." Fu Chengcheng snatched back the textbooks and said angrily, "Selling second-hand is not a bad idea." They are all five yuan, is there a difference between the new and the old?"

"I'm Fu Xiaoyi. Learning is sacred! It doesn't distinguish between men, women, or children! It doesn't pay attention to religious beliefs! And there are no professional restrictions!" Qian Hao carried the bag on his back, observing whether there were fewer people at the front door or the loose work at the back door. , while arguing with them, "Jin Xiaoer, your positioning of yourself is too narrow."

Uncle Jin Feng sat on his seat without moving, wanting to get up again when the crowd had dispersed. Hearing this, he gave Qian Hao a blank look and asked:

"Then you want to go to the library with him?"

"I don't," Qian Hao chuckled, "I think we can just find a milk tea shop and make do with it, Su Xiaosi, what do you think?"

Fu Chengcheng folded his arms and leaned against the table in the back row.

Jin Feng shook his head vigorously, pointed at Fu Chengcheng: "Su Xiaosi is with him, don't ask him, it's the library, two for two."

Unexpectedly, Su Qihan who was named also raised his head and let out a hey hey, shoved his phone into his sweater pocket embarrassedly, put on his denim jacket, and replied:

"Today! I stand! Milk tea shop!"

"Ha!" Jin Feng immediately stood up and hugged Su Qihan's shoulders, and smiled provocatively at Fu Chengcheng, "Three strikes one!"

Qian Hao thought about it, and then said: "Well, I want to drink small taro ball milk tea."

Su Qihan blinked at Fu Chengcheng.

Fu Chengcheng sighed resignedly: "Add one."

Jin Feng pouted: "What's more, you go to the library to drink plain water, milk tea shops are not suitable for high school students to study."

"You're wrong," Jin Feng shrugged indifferently, and pushed his glasses, "We Xueba can study anywhere. You don't understand that."

After finishing speaking, he gave Jin Feng a mocking look, then moved out from between the desk and chair, and walked away lightly.

Jin Feng was sitting next to him at first, but upon hearing this, he immediately chased after him, threw Fu Chengcheng from behind, hung on him, moved slowly, and the two of them quarreled while walking.

Probably some unnutritious topics such as "Why don't I understand" and "What do you know?"

Su Qihan stared at their backs and laughed out loud, then turned around and said to Qian Hao, "Let's go."

Then he put the bag on his back, and while walking, he took out the phone from the pocket of the sweater. After walking two steps, he had to look twice, and his thumb moved quickly on the screen.

Qian Hao: "...Why do I feel lonely again?"

The milk tea shop opened on campus has always been popular with students, so as long as there are some conditions, tables and chairs will be set up in the shop, and some even have comfortable booths.

After all, once in a while, there will really be a student who can study anywhere.

At around ten o'clock in the morning, there were not many people in the store, and the seats were chosen randomly.

In November, the autumn wind is already very cool.

Four young people from the Department of Health Preservation, who uphold life-saving as their main priority, sat around a round table, holding a cup of hot taro ball milk tea in each hand.

He took a sip with his hands in a uniform motion, then chewed and chewed with puffed cheeks, and finally let out a satisfied sigh:

"Comfortable."

Jin Feng chewed the taro balls like a giant squirrel, and asked vaguely while chattering:

"Si Xiaoer Su, I was so excited that I forgot to ask just now, why did you suddenly not stand in line with Fu Xiaoxiao today? Have you finally entered the stage of being tired of studying after three months of school?"

Qian Hao clicked his tongue twice: "It took three months to get tired of studying, it's too long."

"You're so young." Fu Chengcheng was on the verge of going berserk, barely maintaining his aloof image of a top student, lowered his voice and scolded Jin Feng, and then stared at Su Qihan with a teasing look of "I've already seen through everything". He explained to Qian Hao, "It is impossible to be tired of studying, the main reason is that there is someone on the other side of the phone who is holding back."

Yao Shuyu, who dragged Su Qihan back on his way to study, rubbed his itchy nose on the other side of the phone.

Qian Hao suddenly realized "Oh~~", and turned his head to look at Su Qihan.

"Hey, Mr. Yao, Mr. Yao is waiting for the PCR to finish running. I have nothing to do. I'll chat with him." Su Qihan had nothing to hide from under the three teasing gazes, so he had to tell the truth, "I always look at my phone in the library no, no good."

Fu Chengcheng exposed it mercilessly: "I think it is the best choice for a top student to use the time of running PCR to do other experimental steps."

Qian Hao stretched his legs in the empty milk tea shop: "So Yao Xueba must be cheating on you, he wants you to 'chat with him' no matter what he has to do."

"Hell, why don't you say that falling in love will delay things?" Jin Feng looked disillusioned, "But it's just right, if it's postponed, you can graduate with us."

Su Qihan couldn't stand them making fun of him like this, he almost choked on a taro ball.

After clearing his throat, he still thought about defending Yao Shuyu: "I can graduate normally... probably..."

In fact, when there is only one class in the morning, they don’t always go to the library, but most of them wander back to the dormitory to wait for the takeaway, and they don’t go out to the cafeteria to eat.

There are classes and the cafeteria.

No class, order takeaway.

The days went by fairly regularly.

Today is a rare case. The four of them have made an appointment with Yao Shuyu to have lunch together.

Su Qihan doesn't live in the dormitory, so Yao Shuyu hopes that Su Qihan can spend more time with Fu Chengcheng and the others at other times, including other students in the next dormitory, class, and department, and get to know each other more.

So even if Yao Shuyu was in school every day, the laboratory building was not far from their teaching building, but Su Qihan would not let Su Qihan just eat with him every day.

And now Su Qihan doesn't need to broadcast regularly at night, and occasionally when he has evening classes, he won't go home to cook for Yao Shuyu.

Yao Shuyu ate in the cafeteria and didn't complain much.

... If there is any problem, just go home at night and close the door to solve it.

On the other hand, at your bedroom, I miss Yao Shuyu after not seeing him for a few days, worrying that he will not have enough food and clothing, and worrying that he will not be able to graduate with a Ph.D.

So every two days, as long as Yao Shuyu finishes the experiment at a suitable time, they will make an appointment to have a meal in the cafeteria together.

Occasionally there are group activities such as singing, board games, and watching movies. Yao Shuyu will join in the fun when he is free, and let Su Qihan play with them by himself if he is not free.

It's good for the kind old father to be alone in the laboratory.

After sitting at the round table for a while, Fu Chengcheng really took out a vocabulary book from his bag, spread it out, and scanned the book with his eyes.

Jin Feng teased: "Abandon forever?"

Fu Chengcheng ignored him.

Qian Hao gave Jin Feng a contemptuous look: "Don't you foolishly tell the difference between red and green? What people memorize here are all sixth-level vocabulary books. You think it's you, forever abandon."

"What's wrong with me? Abandon can't even remember what's going on, let alone what's behind," Jin Feng waved his hand nonchalantly, and replied, "Let's not talk about the second brother, you are not much better than me. .”

After hearing this, Qian Hao immediately put on a shocked look: "My God, I'm already in the same echelon with you? No, I'm going to start memorizing too."

Then silently took out the fourth-level vocabulary book and started abandoning.

Jin Feng looked at Su Qihan faintly, and asked: "Student Su Xiaosi from the first echelon, where have you memorized? How many sets of questions have you done? Have you practiced your listening comprehension? Can you pass?"

Fu Chengcheng slapped Jin Feng on the shoulder, blocking a bunch of questions for Su Qihan:

"They have an English teacher at home, do you have one? Shut up and study."

Jin Feng sighed, resigned himself to his fate, went to Qian Hao's side, and abandoned together.

Su Qihan: "..."

Before he had time to respond to Qian Fujin's teasing, they had already entered a divine state where they could learn from anywhere.

The phone on the table was still vibrating.

Qian Fujin looked at him in unison.

Su Qihan raised his hands in a gesture of surrender: "I, I also turned off the vibration, you continue to learn."

Qian Hao: "Oh."

Jin Feng: "Young people nowadays."

Fu Chengcheng didn't speak, and slapped Jin Feng again.

Su Qihan smiled, turned off the vibration, and concentrated on chatting with his English teacher.

It must be more attentive than the three of them memorizing words.

Well, there should be really nothing to do while waiting for the PCR to finish!

Su Qihan even began to feel that it was good for Yao Shuyu to postpone graduation with them.

The black bachelor's suit and the red doctor's suit look so good together.

Yao Shuyu wanted to take Su Qihan to watch the last game of the League of Legends Global Finals, and Qian Fujin must have been making trouble for a long time. As for the frequent finding faults with Quanli during this period, they were even more fond of talking about it.

Su Qihan also asked Yao Shuyu before why he suddenly started dealing with idiots, but Yao Shuyu fooled him.

At this moment, he thought of this matter again, and was chatting with Yao Shuyu on WeChat——

Shangjiu: Then will we really go with Big Q?

Upper Nine: A flight, a hotel?

Mr. Yao: No, I was just joking.

Shangjiu: ...Actually, it is also possible

Mr. Yao: I have learned badly

Mr. Yao: I brought it?

Shangjiu: ...that's not it

Mr. Yao: You are quite proud

Su Qihan lay on his arms, secretly hiding the corners of his mouth that couldn't help but rise, so as not to be teased by Qian Fujin again.

Upper Nine: [呲牙]

Shangjiu: Big Q What happened to you?

Su Qihan waited for a while, but there was no reply. He originally wanted to press a question mark, but thought that Yao Shuyu might be busy with experiments, so he didn't send any more messages.

The phone on the table had canceled its vibrate, so it just turned on.

Mr. Yao: He doesn't care much about me.

Mr. Yao: It's Lao Lai who keeps throwing up his emotions, and I'm tired of him.

Upper Nine: Hahahahaha

Shangjiu: (Actually, I feel much more comfortable)

Yao Shuyu, who was sitting in the laboratory waiting for the PCR to finish, sighed when she saw these messages from Su Qihan.

He secretly said in his heart: "It's not what happened to me, but what happened to you."

Lai Yin, the most miserable person in the world, took a big scapegoat when he didn't know it.

The senior brother bumped his arm from the side: "Hurry up, the news is here again."

"..." Yao Shuyu was speechless for a while, and asked, "Why are you paying attention to my news when you have nothing to do?"

The brother smiled awkwardly: "Because 'I'm fine'!"

In fact, it is gossip to stop Liao.

Yao Shuyu propped her chin, followed Su Qihan's words, and changed the subject.

He suddenly started finding fault with Quanli, Su Qihan was also very curious, asked him twice, but he didn't answer seriously.

Although there is nothing that cannot be told to Su Qihan about the connection between Quanli and Gao Fei, even this should be known to Su Qihan, but Yao Shuyu always feels...it is possible, but not necessary.

He wanted these bad things that had happened to stay forever, and only in Su Qihan's past.

Then do your best to make him less likely to encounter other bad things in the future.

After Yao Shuyu informed Su Qihan, he put the phone in his pocket, and went on to do the experiment - after running the electrophoresis, he could retreat and meet Guiban in the cafeteria.

At the milk tea shop on the other side, Su Qihan was finally willing to put down the phone in his hand.

Then joined the word back team.

After all, there is an English teacher at home, so I have to work harder.

When he finally left the milk tea shop, Su Qihan even packed a cup of hot coffee for Yao Shuyu.

canteen.

The four people in your bedroom, together with Yao Shuyu and Yao Shuyu's senior brother, prepared their own meals and sat at a table.

Qian Fujin, especially Jin Feng and Qian Hao, whenever they had the opportunity to meet Yao Shuyu in the past two days, they would inevitably talk about the League of Legends World Finals, and every time they said "I love you, I really love you!" Admired" at the end.

I'm tired of talking about this topic.

Yao Shuyu couldn't bring so many people there, after all, one account could only buy four tickets, and even if Yao Shuyu could find a way to buy tickets, they didn't have the money to pay for air tickets and hotels.

Harm, mainly because I am embarrassed to ask Yao Shuyu to give money.

So when we were eating today, this lemon-flavored topic was brought up in two sentences by them, and they talked about other things.

Jin Feng was holding a mobile phone, maybe he saw a trending topic on Weibo or something else, and suddenly said with an exaggerated expression:

"Damn it, I thought Master Shan was completely cold, but I didn't expect him to be alive?"

Qian Hao also leaned over to watch in surprise when he heard the words: "What the hell, he can still broadcast it? It's not so hot..."

"No," Jin Feng shook his head, pretending to be mysterious, "He didn't broadcast it, but he changed the method so that we can neither kill him nor forget him."

After scanning the news with both eyes, Qian Hao explained in vernacular: "That means Master Shan has been active in other people's live broadcast room?"

Fu Chengcheng looked up at them, "This is a familiar routine."

The senior brother is harmless to humans and animals, so he told the truth: "It's not your boss Yao's routine!"

Yao Shuyu: "..."

Su Qihan smiled unkindly.

Jin Feng went on to say: "This guy is a novice anchor, but because of Shan Ye, he quickly became famous. It is said that he used to be a regular visitor on Shan Ye's gift list."

Qian Hao complained: "These people are too good at manipulation."

Yao Shuyu immediately put down his face.

He put down his chopsticks and wiped his mouth, and asked, "The ID is all over the place?"

Jin Feng: "Huh? Let me see..."

Qian Hao glanced over again, and quickly answered: "Yes, it's called this."

Fu Chengcheng really wanted to make a black question mark face: "Mr. Yao, you know again?"

Su Qihan also looked at Yao Shuyu beside him.

I saw Yao Shuyu sneered twice, and mocked slowly:

"Not only know, but also familiar."

"It seems that layoffs and re-employment are no longer a 'big problem'. These people can fight together, and it's pretty good."

Facing the doubts on the faces of the four people in your dormitory, the pure and kind senior brother swallowed:

"Then what, you Mr. Yao, you look like a pervert now..."

The author has something to say: Brother: I don’t deserve a name.