Jingle Bell--

When the alarm clock rang for the first time, Gu Yu failed to get up.

Jingle Bell--

When the alarm clock rang for the second time, Gu Yu also failed to wake up.

The alarm clock didn't ring a third time.

He managed to get a good night's sleep, a very peaceful dream, no alarm clock, no breakfast, no Natasha, no Nikita, and no Russian lessons.

...Russian class?

Gu Yu woke up suddenly and sat up from the bed, jumped off the bed and picked up the phone.

Five past eight!

Being late on the first day of school, who is as arrogant as him?

Gu Yu laughed, and two seconds later, he quickly put away his smile and rushed to the opposite room.He kicked open the door neatly, only to find that the room was empty and the quilt was spread evenly amidst the loud noise.

He hurried into the bathroom and began to wash, changed his clothes, grabbed his schoolbag and stepped on the bicycle. The breeze blew over and filled his T-shirt with water.

Gu Yu drove all the way to the foot of the teaching building before stopping the car. The classrooms passing by on the way were all in class, some of them were still asleep and dozed off, some were taking notes, and some were staring at the PPT in a daze.

He went upstairs, walked to the back door of classroom 207, opened the door carefully, and poked his head in.No one noticed him, and everyone was listening to the class upright.

Gu Yu squatted on the ground and moved in step by step, and found the corner seat, while Jian Qiao sat in the innermost seat, watching him move guiltily.Before he could squeeze in, the beautiful and kind listening teacher Natasha stopped him: "Gu Yu, come up and dictate."

"Huh?" Gu Yu raised his head and stood up.

"Is there anything you don't understand about the listening material just now?" the teacher asked.

"Yes... yes." Gu Yu replied.

"You didn't listen at all, of course you don't understand," said Natasha.

"Then... no?" Gu Yu said hesitantly.

"You don't need me to teach you, you understand everything, don't you?"

Gu Yu was tired: "Then should I have it or not?"

"Is there any? Just come up and take a dictation. Come up." Natasha stared at him and smiled.

A woman with a hidden knife in her smile.Gu Yu walked to the podium with his schoolbag on his back.

"Put down the schoolbag, you don't need to keep reminding me that you just arrived." Natasha said again.

"Oh." Gu Yu put down his schoolbag and stood on the podium.

Natasha didn't move, neither did Gu Yu. They looked at each other for a few seconds, and Natasha suddenly said, "Do you need me to pass you the chalk?"

The classroom burst into laughter, and Gu Yu suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and laughed twice, and quickly took a piece of red chalk.

"You used red chalk, what can I change for you?" Natasha asked.

What's wrong with this teacher.Gu Yu put down the red chalk, thought to himself, and took a white chalk again.

The teacher began to read words, just started school, and hadn't learned any new words yet, so the dictation was basically the words and phrases learned in the freshman listening class, plus some words with declension changes.Natasha marked him on the spot, half of the words on the blackboard, he wrote a letter wrong.

"I thought you had to write everything correctly," Natasha began to scold for the first time, "Some students don't think that their grades are already good, so they can do whatever they want..."

It started, it started again.Gu Yu sighed, stepped off the podium and sat next to Jian Qiao, and took out the listening textbooks from his schoolbag.

"I almost forgot those words, but you actually remember them all." Jian Qiao couldn't help but admire.

"I've learned it all, of course I remember it," Gu Yu said in a low voice, "You didn't call me in the morning."

"Do I have an obligation to wake you up?" Jian Qiao asked.

"You!" Gu Yu was choked up and had nothing to say, so he had to swallow all the words.

It has to be said that Jian Qiao discovered that it was reasonable for Gu Yu to have good grades in professional courses.He was very serious when he read the book, just like the unnamed disciple who wanted to cultivate immortals read "Nine Yin Manual" with the same energy. He was completely free from outside interference, and he couldn't hear what the teacher said.When he looked up to listen to the teacher's lecture, he only focused on the key points. He never listened to the teacher's lectures in the book, and the teacher's book must not have written it. The learning efficiency is quite high.

After the listening class, there is a grammar class. The teacher is Nikita who taught them intensive reading last year.Originally, there were not many male teachers in the Russian Department, and there were even fewer teachers like Nikita who were unassuming and nonchalant in class and were humorous.Everyone took a rare seat in the front, but Jian Qiao was still sitting in his little corner where he had nothing to do with the rest of the world.

Gu Yu bought a cup of coffee from the vending machine on the first floor. When he walked into the classroom, the first three rows were all occupied. Fortunately, he didn't really care which row he sat in, since the voices he heard were the same anyway.He stood at the back door and looked around, but still sat next to Jianqiao.

"The ghost is still there." Jian Qiao said.

Gu Yu was listening to the song, but he couldn't hear what he said clearly, so he took off the earphones and hung them around his neck, and moved closer to motion him to say it again.

Jian Qiao didn't move, didn't open his mouth, and looked at him calmly, which made his whole body tremble.

"...Damn." Gu Yu made fun of himself, sat down and began to take out his book.

"If you don't curse in Russian, I still can't understand." Jian Qiao said.

Gu Yu raised his eyebrows, held his schoolbag closer, lowered his voice and whispered in his ear: "Милочка..."

Before he finished speaking, Jian Qiao covered his mouth with a backhand slap.This word is still understandable, it is a pet name for women, meaning "little darling", "sweet little baby" and so on.He withdrew his hand, clicked his tongue, opened the book and pretended to read it.

"Blush and heartbeat, I can't bear to be teased, Young Master Jian." Gu Yu raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder.

"Shut up." Jian Qiao said.

Gu Yu laughed, Nikita was walking into the classroom, ready to start class.

These two classes can be described as very tormenting.For Gu Yu, a long-bodied young and middle-aged digestive madman, usually after breakfast at seven o'clock in the morning, he would be so hungry that his relatives would not recognize him by nine o'clock.Especially in today's situation where he overslept and didn't eat breakfast, now he is not only so hungry that he doesn't recognize his relatives, he can't tell the difference between human and animal.

In the last two classes, he has already planned to eat stone pot rice at noon, add a bowl of pork rib soup, and eat an old popsicle after eating and drinking.

In the last half of the class, he didn't know what Nikita was talking about on the podium, and he couldn't even read the book. .

10 minutes before the end of get out of class, Gu Yu packed his schoolbag and put it on his lap, holding the bag firmly with both hands, ready to rush out of the door like an arrow when the bell rang for the end of get out of class.

So as soon as the get out of class bell rang, Gu Yu had already rushed to the door of the classroom, and Nikita's cry made him almost trip over his left foot and lie flat on the spot.

"Gu Yu, come back to me!" Nikita yelled.

Earth-shattering lion roar!He quickly held onto the door frame to prevent his feet from slipping and kissed the ground in public. When he turned around, he laughed awkwardly, and politely called across most of the classroom: "Are you okay?"

"Yes!" Nikita angrily said, "Come back!"

Gu Yu was forced to walk up to the podium disheveledly, and every step he took was a step away from bibimbap, and every step was closer to the abyss of hunger and farther away from the wonderland of the cafeteria.Someone was asking Nikita a question, and when he turned around, he saw Jian Qiao standing beside him.

"Did you grab the food just now?" Gu Yu asked.

Jian Qiao didn't want to talk to him.Gu Yu glanced at his seat, the book was still confiscated, it seemed that he had no intention of grabbing the meal.

As soon as the students who had finished asking the questions left, the classroom was almost empty, and only the three of them stood on the podium and stared at each other in bewilderment.

Nikita sat on the podium, patted the chalk dust on his hands, and raised his chin towards Jianqiao: "How do you feel about the half a year since you transferred to another school? Can you keep up with everyone's rhythm?"

Jian Qiao thought for a while: "Yes."

"Can... right?" Nikita repeated, then turned to look at Gu Yu again, "How do you feel?"

"I feel quite hungry." Gu Yu said.

Nikita was overjoyed after hearing this: "Good! To treat Russian is to have this hungry desire!"

Gu Yu secretly rolled his eyes and rubbed his stomach that was already really hungry.

"I carefully read your final paper of last semester," Nikita looked at Jian Qiao, "I found that you are still very smart and you learn very quickly, but the foundation is not very solid, so you have to make up for the knowledge you learned in the first half of the year." stand up."

Jian Qiao nodded.

Nikita turned to look at Gu Yu, who also nodded quickly. "You, I don't need to say, you have to be careful and careful, and often write unvoiced and voiced letters. From now on, I will entrust Jianqiao to you, and I will help others in my daily study. I order you, the future homework must Answer him unconditionally, and he can't make mistakes that you don't make!"

Gu Yu was shocked: "What?"

"Does hunger affect hearing?" Nikita asked.

"Why?" Gu Yu asked again.

"Because you are excellent and he is smart, you two are good! Satisfied?" Nikita said.

"I'm quite satisfied," Gu Yu replied, "It's better to obey than to be respectful."

"Why did you run so fast just now?" Nikita asked seriously.

Gu Yu replied truthfully: "Grab the food."

Nikita was furious from the heart to the side, and stretched out his hand to give him a shudder: "You want to grab food because you don't listen to the class all day long?"

"Hungry," Gu Yu said, "my hunger is second only to my desire to learn Russian."

Nikita waved his hand helplessly: "Young people today! Think back to when I was full of vigor and fighting spirit! I never knew that I was hungry or sleepy!..."

It started, it started again.Gu Yu secretly sighed, quietly slipped out the door, got on his bicycle and began to run outside the school.There must be a lot of people in the cafeteria at this moment, if you can't grab a meal, you have to wait in a long line, so you have to go outside the school to eat.It just so happened that there was a Bibimbap restaurant not far from the campus. I heard that the taste was pretty good, but he had never tried it, so he could try it today.

There are not too many people in the store, there is no air conditioner, only the creaking fan that keeps spinning.He chose a corner seat to sit. Diagonally opposite the table was a boy who was eating with his head buried in his head. He couldn't see his face clearly even with a fisherman's hat on.

Gu Yu threw his schoolbag on the seat and asked casually, "Hello, is there anyone here?"

"No, you sit." The boy diagonally across said raised his head, his mouth was still smeared with oil, and he looked delicious.

"Huh?" Gu Yu was startled, this face was so familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere not long ago, he thought for a while and finally remembered, "You are that one!"

"Gu Yu." Xu Shuilan quickly called out his name.

"You are the one!" Gu Yu was still trying to remember, "That Xu!"

Xu Shuilan looked at him, waiting for him to remember.

"Xu!" Gu Yu said again.

"Xu Shuilan." Xu Shuilan really couldn't stand it anymore, so she reminded her kindly.

"Ah, Xu Shuilan!" Gu Yu said, "You eat first, I'll order food."

Xu Shuilan nodded.Gu Yu rushed to the front desk in three steps and two steps, ordered a bibimbap, a bowl of pork rib soup, a bottle of Sprite, and a plate of kimchi. Finally, he felt that this battle could not satisfy his hungry body today, so he added another fried rice.

Gu Yu sat back, looked at Xu Shuilan opposite, and asked, "If I remember correctly, you are from the north, right? Is it because the food in the cafeteria here is not to your liking, and you ran out to eat it on the first day of school?"

"It's okay," Xu Shuilan replied, "There are too many people in the cafeteria, so I didn't want to be crowded, so I came out."

"Oh." Gu Yu hummed twice as a response, and after a while the meal was served, Xu Shuilan looked at his posture and asked, "Senior, is there anyone else?"

"Huh?" Gu Yu was just taking the spoon to start a fight, but he was suddenly stumped by his inexplicable question, "Why?"

"You ordered two." Xu Shuilan said.

"...Uh, you can also understand it as a share," Gu Yu said, "a small scene."

"Senior, you have followed Mr. Gu since you were a child, so you must be good at drawing." Xu Shuilan said.

Gu Yuzheng was eating the fried rice with big mouthfuls, and almost choked when he heard this, so he quickly picked up the pork rib soup and swallowed it in two big gulps.He explained: "You misunderstood. I don't like painting. I usually help the studio with some work. Speaking of painting, I don't have the slightest ability."

Xu Shuilan felt that it was a pity that there were so many people who wanted to be Mr. Gu's disciples, but Gu Yu was lucky enough to take such a good opportunity to do errands instead of learning.

Xu Shuilan looked at him, and asked stutteringly, "Then...you and Senior Sister Yi Xianghan...have you known each other for a long time?"

"Her," Gu Yu stopped and thought for a while, "It's not just very early, I can say that she brought her up."

The topic turned here, Xu Shuilan had a stomach full of questions to ask, and was picking where to start, Gu Yu raised his head and gulped down the soup, opened his schoolbag and threw Sprite in, then grabbed the schoolbag and stood up: "I Let's go first, bye."

Xu Shuilan was suffocated in her heart when she was full of words, so she waved her hand: "Bye."

Gu Yu walked out of the store and rode on his bicycle all the way to the school boulevard.There are no professional classes in the afternoon, only a public class, and you can doze off for a while.From Gu Yu’s home to school, it takes about 10 to [-] minutes to ride a bicycle. Usually he finds it troublesome at noon, so he doesn’t go home. After eating, he reads and writes homework in the library, and sleeps on the desk when he’s tired. for a while.

It rained for a while again in the afternoon, and it didn't lighten until after school.Gu Yu rode his bicycle home in the rain, and on the way back, he met an old begging lady, who bent her back and held out a broken bowl to passers-by.Most of the passers-by hurriedly ignored her.

Gu Yu slammed on the brake and pedaled to stop on the side of the road, opened his schoolbag, and took out some small change from the interlayer.Today's young people basically don't bring cash when they go out, but Gu Yu is still used to carrying some change in his schoolbag for emergencies.He counted it, and it was seven yuan and fifty cents in total. He folded it up and put it gently in the old lady's broken bowl.

"Thank you." The old lady laughed.

"You're welcome." Gu Yu pulled his schoolbag and carried it on his back, and continued to ride his bicycle towards home.

When he rode into the community and passed the Sutan yard, he happened to see another man from Lu Xun's family coming home.The man was standing at the gate of the courtyard. He was tall and tall, wearing a white shirt. No matter how he looked at his back, he looked elegant and upright.

"Doctor Bai, are you back?" Gu Yu looked at his back and yelled.

Bai Shen turned around to look at him, smiled and waved to him, pushed open the courtyard door and walked in.

Gu Yu rode back to his painting boat hall, parked his bicycle beside the gate, walked to Gu Lao's room, and opened the door lightly, Gu Lao was resting inside.Gu Yu tiptoed to the bedside, covered him with the quilt, then left silently, closing the door quietly.

He went back to his room, sat at the desk, took out the Sprite and professional books from his school bag, and as soon as he opened them, he remembered the words Nikita had told him.

The teacher actually entrusted Jian Qiao to him so hastily?So do I need to check Jianqiao's homework today?

Gu Yu took out his mobile phone, searched in the class group, and finally clicked on the homepage of "Chensha and Guohui".

The screen of Jian Qiao's mobile phone lit up while he was doing his homework in the library. He picked up the mobile phone and glanced at it.

——Meiniang and Laifu request to add you as friends.

The author has something to say: Nikita: You two seem to be a good match, so you can help him with his homework in the future.

Gu Yu:? ? ?

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