one zero twenty four

Tang Zhe's big swivel chair caused a bit of a commotion in the dormitory. The fat man sat down on Tang Zhe's chair and shook his head, "Capitalism, it's too capitalist!"

Tang Zhe kicked the fat man out with a dark face, and the chair made a few noises. He slid the fat man for half a meter and couldn't move.

Bean sprouts smiled obsequiously: "Boss Tang!" Zhuyeqing poured a cup of hot tea and handed it over calmly.

Tang Zhe pushed away some of his roommates who were watching the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal, and dragged his chair and stuffed it in front of the table. Fortunately, the people in the dormitory didn't have much stuff, so Tang Zhe's chair didn't take up much space.

He was sitting in a chair reading a book, watching and watching, he changed from sitting upright to leaning against the back of the chair, and then even his buttocks began to slide down, almost paralyzed in the chair, and further evolved into a woman lying on her side, if it weren't for the chair The space is not big enough, Tang Zhe can still develop a noble concubine to lie down.It's not that Tang Zhe was slack, the main thing is that this chair is really - so comfortable!Tang Zhe lay back in the chair, stared at the ceiling with half-closed eyes, and lazily sighed: "Life, how easy it is to fall!"

Sure enough, when it comes to enjoyment, if Song Shuo dares to be modest, no one can stand up to him.A few days after Tang Zhe was conquered by the petty bourgeoisie surnamed Song, he finally rose angrily from the beeping sound of the exam clock on his mobile phone, and got up from the middle of the gentle village to go to the library.

It is ashamed to say that the Tang Academic Committee, who is excellent in both character and learning, is still striving for the set goal that the freshmen and sophomores have not completed in the third year of their junior year-CET-[-].In the past two years, Tang Zhe fought hard, but not only failed to break through, but also tended to get further and further away from his goal.Tang Zhe became cruel, and he would move in with Song Shuo!

Song Shuo was naturally responsible for this delicate bet.It was first discovered by Song Shuo when he was modifying Tang Zhe’s program work. It was a small experiment for a plane war game. Song Shuo opened it and saw that the program was fine, and the function definition was amazing. "shixian", "tietu"...

Song Shuo directly typed Tang Zhe's homework back, Tang Zhe was naturally unwilling, and bargained with Song Shuo, "Anyway, the running result is fine, and I didn't violate the rules by defining the function name!"

Song Shuo didn't refute, just watched Tang Zhe make excuses for himself endlessly, and only gave a critical blow when the other party finished speaking and panting: "Tang Zhe, have you passed the fourth level?"

Tang Zhe's face turned pale, and then turned red again. He was still struggling, "Whether I have passed the fourth level or not will not affect my typing code..."

Song Shuo looked at Tang Zhe and smiled. Tang Zhe was so upset by his smile that he pursed his mouth and didn't speak. Song Shuo said again: "Even if you have no problem with the code program, you will be laughed at by your colleagues when you go to work. Don't Said it was my student."

Tang Zhe whispered: "Who cares..."

Song Shuo raised his finger and pointed to Tang Zhe's forehead, and Tang Zhe's forehead was tilted back by Song Shuo's touch.

Song Shuo said: "Almost all the system functions and professional terms you will use in the future will be in English. I will not strictly ask you to be a programmer if you can't remember in the future."

Tang Zhe stopped talking. Song Shuo's words really touched his sore spot. There are a lot of English abbreviations for computer proper nouns. DBMS", "PCB", "ALU"... It's a headache.The computer network teacher Yihai also likes to use English to write Chinese, such as "swtch", "segment", "congestion"... even if they are some very basic terms, it almost makes Tang Zhe dizzy.Tang Zhe has no problem because he is serious and eager to learn, and he remembers it, but the basis of this remembering is that he has watched it several times more than others.The same is true for writing codes in full English. Tang Zhe is even simply familiar with the format and usage, but he is already slower than others in terms of understanding and understanding at the very beginning. For the same few sons and daughters, if you have good English, you can know what it is at a glance. The abbreviation immediately corresponds to which thing he has learned, and Tang Zhe still has to search his brain for which one to find it?Tang Zhe didn't feel that he was inferior to others, but he did feel that it was a bit difficult.

He complained bitterly to Song Shuo: "I chose engineering just to stay away from English!"

Song Shuo bared his teeth in a smile, "You chose the wrong path, accept your fate." He stroked Tang Zhe's hair comfortingly, "Go back and memorize vocabulary."

Tang Zhe was a bit unmotivated by the blow, Song Shuo thought for a while and said, "How about we make a bet?"

Tang Zhe looked up, "Huh?"

"If you pass the Level [-] exam next time, I will promise you any request," Song Shuo looked at Tang Zhe, "Didn't you complain that I squeezed you? As long as you win, I will do whatever you want."

The bet of "dispose of it casually" is too attractive, Tang Zhe couldn't help but raise his voice to confirm again, "Anything is fine? As long as I pass level four?"

Song Shuo nodded, Tang Zhe raised his eyebrows at once, but he immediately realized, "Then what if I lose?"

Song Shuo crossed his legs, "How about moving here and living with me?"

In fact, Tang Zhe didn't take the bet with Song Shuo seriously, not because he didn't believe Song Shuo would break his promise, but because he knew that Song Shuo's move to live with him was a joke, and he couldn't count it.But when Tang Zhe was reciting the vocabulary, he thought about what he would do if he really didn't have this time and moved in with Song Shuo.Song Shuo likes to drink soy milk, and he should have freshly ground soy milk every morning. Tang Zhe is a bit beautiful, but Song Shuo only knows how to make soy milk. It is estimated that he is forced to eat Song Shuo's boiled food or order takeaway at other times. Zhe frowned again.

"It's better to stay in the dormitory." Tang Zhe returned to his senses and continued to recite the vocabulary, completely oblivious to the fact that he was seriously thinking about living with Song Shuo.But if Tang Zhe really realizes that he is "living together" when he moves there, he probably won't be able to think about it so calmly.Tang Zhe was neither stupid nor naive, Xiao Zhi was very emotional, a fool who was spoiled by Song Shuo and didn't realize it, but Mr. Song also said it well - I'm happy with it.

With more than 50 days left before the CET-[-] exam, Tang Zhe looked through the school calendar.

Time flies too fast. When school starts in early September, Tang Zhe is still lamenting that he is already a junior, and the little fresh meat has become old bacon. Now half of the junior year has passed, and it is the end of October. on vacation.

Every year during the college entrance examination period, Tang Zhe felt that his college entrance examination was still yesterday, as if he had always been a freshman, as if he had fallen asleep, and when he woke up, he was about to graduate.Think about the two years of university that have passed, studying... so-so, working... except for a primary school committee, I didn't do anything. Accidentally fell asleep once, Tang Zhe really didn't experience it, and when it comes to the experience of skipping class, Tang Zhe really thinks that it's best not to have this precious experience in college again.If you want to talk about the beautiful love during college, Tang Zhe is really a history of blood and tears!Tang Zhe reviewed his half of his college life, and found that apart from the incomparably profound and unforgettable memories of being entangled with Song Shuo, his college was really, so empty!

Tang Zhe's rare sadness didn't last long, the annual assessment is here!

Tang Zhe, the member of the academic committee, began to be busy, urging the students to submit materials for extra points, and led the group to count everyone's scores and make a summary form.Tang Zhe was too busy remembering what he had been absent from class a while ago, and he withered away.The reason is still in this year's evaluation. One of the school's evaluation criteria must be "no record of absenteeism". Tang Zhe worked hard all year, but he couldn't match the absence of class last time. This evaluation is a summary of his sophomore year. Although it didn't affect Tang Zhe's scholarship, but the next semester is useless, Tang Zhe complained to Song Shuo: "You have the guts to scare me, and you have the guts to return my scholarship!"

Tang Zhe didn't wait for Song Shuo's reply, but received a credit text message, reminding him that someone transferred a thousand to him.

Tang Zhe was startled, and quickly called Song Shuo, but the phone was hung up.Tang Zhe was slightly stunned, and then remembered to look at the class schedule. After thinking about it, Song Shuo seemed to have classes at the moment.

He waited anxiously for more than half an hour before receiving a call from Song Shuo. Before Song Shuo could speak, Tang Zhe asked, "Mr. Song, did you send me the money?"

Song Shuo replied: "Your scholarship."

Tang Zhe shook his head, "I'll just talk...and I'll get a third-class scholarship of [-], and I'll give it back to you."

Song Shuo suddenly asked, "Isn't 'Tang Han Dong La Yue' celebrating his birthday in two months?"

Tang Zhe's black line: "'Tang Han Dong Twelfth Moon' also has dignity..."

Song Shuo let out a low laugh: "That's even better, after your birthday is over and school starts, it's time for me to celebrate my birthday."

You celebrate your birthday! !Why are you throwing 1000 yuan at me?I'm not a bank that can raise your interest!

However, Tang Zhe hadn't finished complaining when he heard a series of hasty ringtones on the phone. Song Shuo said, "I'm in class." Then the phone was unilaterally hung up.

"Creditor!" Tang Zhe stared at Song Shuo's name while pinching his mobile phone and said, "Even if you have a debt of favor, now you still owe a debt of money..."

On the way to class on the third morning, Tang Zhe met Song Shuo who was carrying a computer. He politely called out, "Morning, teacher!"

Song Shuo looked at him and nodded, then suddenly said meaningfully: "Did Tang Zhe bring an umbrella?"

Tang Zhe looked suspiciously at the sunny sky, and asked in confusion, "Do you want to bring an umbrella today?"

Song Shuo left with that meaningful smile on.

After Tang Zhe finished the first class, the sky was overcast, and in the middle of the second class, there was a sudden "whoop" sound outside the window, followed by raindrops falling down, Tang Zhe looked out the window dumbfounded.What was even more dumbfounding was that Tang Zhe was in a hurry to go to the office building at noon to hand in a bunch of certificates and extra points materials from his classmates to the student union.Standing in front of the rain curtain, he didn't stay or stay. The student union set a deadline. Once the time limit passed, the scores of the material in his hand would not be added. Tang Zhe stood there and looked at the watch repeatedly. I was so anxious that it was not impossible to go there in the rain, but Tang Zhe was so drenched that the pile of materials couldn't get wet!

Tang Zhe was in a hurry when a person beside him walked over slowly, opened his umbrella calmly and walked into the rain.

Tang Zhe shouted: "Teacher Song!"

Song Shuo looked back at him, scanned the things in his hands up and down, showing a clear and satisfied expression.Tang Zhe slandered: "How happy are you to see my unlucky mother?!!!!" But he would not say it stupidly, he looked at Song Shuo helplessly, "Teacher, please help me!"

Song Shuo stood still in the rain, looked up at the sky, "Do you want to bring an umbrella today?"

Tang Zhe hurriedly said flatteringly: "Whoa, Mr. Song has learned a lesson, the students are stupid!"

Song Shuo liked to see the way Tang Zhe flattered him at this time. The corners of his mouth curled up. He took a few steps forward, moved his umbrella forward, and Tang Zhe hurried in.

It takes only 10 minutes to travel from the teaching building to the office building. Normally, 10 minutes is nothing, but when it rains, it will be difficult. What's more, Tang Zhe is holding a bunch of paper documents and Song Shuo is carrying the computer.

The two walked for a while, and Song Shuo was helpless, "Tang Zhe, throw water while walking!"

Tang Zhe started playing poor again when he got the umbrella, "Teacher high school physics, this is inertia!"

Song Shuo mercilessly accused, "If you were walking behind you, you would still be able to say that you swung the water, and if you walked side by side, you splashed my trouser legs, and you walked sideways?"

Tang Zhe glanced at Song Shuo, "I am more arrogant with Teacher Song covering me!"

Song Shuo: "..."

Autumn is getting shorter and shorter every year, and the tail of summer is getting longer and longer. Although the beginning of autumn is early, the temperature has remained high for a long time after that, but it has been fluctuating for a while. When Tang Zhe went out in the morning, there was still the sun, He didn't wear thick clothes either, and now the temperature drops instantly when it rains, the two of them walked in the rain, Tang Zhe got goosebumps all over his body when the wind blew, his arm holding the material would sometimes rub against Song Shuo's hand holding the umbrella At the same time, Song Shuo's body temperature came through the thin coat. Tang Zhe couldn't help squeezing towards Song Shuo as he walked. After walking halfway, Song Shuo said, "Tang Zhe, if you squeeze again, you will come into me." I'm in my arms, why don't you hold an umbrella and I'll hold you?"

Tang Zhe's pale face blushed furtively. He pretended he didn't hear anything, but he honestly didn't dare to move for the rest of the journey.

Song Shuo sent Tang Zhe all the way to the office building, put away his umbrella and raised his chin at Tang Zhe, "Go, I'll wait for you outside."

Tang Zhe shook his head, and Song Shuo gave him an irresistible look after half of his words. Tang Zhe hurried into the student union office with his pile of materials.Tang Zhe came late, and there were several classes in front of him who were checking the statistics. He stood against the wall and played with his mobile phone while waiting.The one in front was a big class, Tang Zhe waited for nearly 10 minutes before it was his turn, and by the time he finished handling it, almost 15 minutes had passed.

When Tang Zhe came out of the student union office, a gust of cold wind blew in as soon as the door opened, he shrank back into the room instinctively, rubbed his arms for a long time before coming out.Song Shuo was not in the lobby, Tang Zhe looked around with his arms folded, and only saw Song Shuo in front of a window at the corner of the corridor.

Song Shuo was looking out the window with his back turned to him, and the umbrella was still dripping and hanging on the window eaves.He took off his coat and casually hung it on his arm, put his hand in his trouser pocket, and held on to the window sill with the other hand.A gust of wind and rain blew over, Song Shuo's hair was blown up, Tang Zhe's eyes slid along his forehead, over the bridge of his nose and onto his lips.Song Shuo's face is not sharp and sharp, especially the eyebrows and eyes. When he smiles at people, it seems that the spring breeze of March and April blows away the haze in people's hearts. He just wants people to laugh with him.Song Shuo's shirt was also blown against his body, and the soft clothes showed an itchy waistline. Tang Zhe thought he was going to ask Song Shuo to go back together, but he stood there blankly as if he was frozen. Looking at Song Shuo's figure.

Song Shuo suddenly noticed Tang Zhe's presence from the corner of his eye, he turned his head and smiled, "Why are you in a daze?"

Tang Zhe looked away, "No, no..."

Song Shuo asked again: "Are you done with your work?"

Tang Zhe nodded blankly, Song Shuo picked up the umbrella beside the bed, and handed over the clothes in his hand, "Here you are."

Tang Zhe took it and held it in his hand and unintentionally kneaded the corner of the clothes. Song Shuo smiled, "What are you doing, put it on!" "Oh." In the sleeves, Song Shuo smiled and shook his head while helping Tang Zhe put on the clothes, and finally raised his hand and tapped on his forehead, "What did the student union do to you, huh?"

Mr. Song was famous all his life, but he never realized that Tang Zhe's problems often happened to him. He launched another critical attack on Tang Zhe.Tang Boss did not go berserk when his blood volume was low to the limit, but showed that he was tamed.Song Shuo took away the tamed BOSS with a touch of confusion and was happy to see the success.

Song Shuo originally wanted to send Tang Zhe directly to the downstairs of the dormitory, but Tang Zhe suddenly woke up before entering the dormitory area. He quickly took off Song Shuo's clothes and threw him into the other's arms, shouting, "I'm leaving!" He trotted into the building in the rain.

Tang Zhe entered the dormitory like a whirlwind, and carried his clothes into the bathroom like a whirlwind again. In the mist filled with hot water, Tang Zhe was obsessed with thinking about his bumpy life - facing love, bullying and occasional boyfriend power How can a black-bellied teacher who explodes the table become more pleasing to the eye?urgent!Wait online! ! !