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There is not much overlap between the public courses of the two, because they have to be related to professional courses, or they can only choose if they are really interested.

The only class they took together was a class called "Introduction to Art".The two people who don't have much artistic talent don't know what this is about, but they are still very willing to spend such a class time sitting side by side in the classroom every week.

When they took this class for the first time, they realized that the class was held in a large classroom that could accommodate [-] people. They thought that such an unpopular class would have very few students.What's even more exaggerated is that the front row is full of people, which is a rare sight.

The doubts of the two of them were quickly answered. When a beautiful woman with fluttering hair, cold eyes, and a sense of immortality walked up to the podium, they seemed to see the light in the eyes of the boys in the front row, flickering The podium is brighter.

The beautiful teacher is also very cold when giving lectures, but the more she is like this, the more difficult it is to resist the enthusiasm of the nympho in the front row, so the classroom seems to be divided into two parts, the front is the cold explanation and the enthusiastic response , sitting quietly in the back, probably the people behind are purely for academic credit.

Fang Qingqing and Shen Xiaoya can be said to be neither, they sat in the back and listened to the class quietly.The teacher talked about some concepts, some genres, and the ups and downs of the voice entered the ears, but did not pass through the brain, because Fang Qingqing was a little distracted, she thought, this world is really wonderful, a year ago, she often could only watch Shen Xiaoya's class The back view on the table, and now, she is sitting beside her.

When she was distracted, Shen Xiaoya who was next to her pushed the notebook to her, Fang Qingqing glanced at her suspiciously, but the other party was still staring at the blackboard in front of her, but tapped the notebook with her hand.

Fang Qingqing's eyes shifted to the notebook. On the ordinary loose-leaf paper, there was a profile portrait of a little man with few hairs on his head, his hand resting on his cheek, and a question mark was drawn next to his head, which was also thickened with a pen.

Fang Qingqing thought it was cute, but she didn't understand what it meant. She drew another question mark next to the question mark with a pen, and pushed the notebook back to Shen Xiaoya.

Shen Xiaoya continued to write on the paper: What are you thinking about?

Fang Qingqing wrote innocently: Listen to the class, listen carefully!

Shen Xiaoya glanced at her, and then drew a long nose on the face of the villain above.

Fang Qingqing just laughed, she looked at Shen Xiaoya with an expression of 'I'll just watch you lie quietly', so vivid, so close.

In the past year, it seems that she has successfully passed through the protective layer of Shen Xiaoya's body. Outside the protective layer, that person will smile at you gently, but is indifferent and polite.

In the inside, that person will cry weakly, and go on the road stubbornly alone; laugh mischievously, and make firm choices; hug gently, or hold your face firmly.

Fang Qingqing suddenly had an emotion in her heart, which spread to her chest, mind, and limbs uncontrollably. She really wanted to hug her immediately, feel her temperature, and breathe her smell hard

She lowered her head, exhaled lightly, and wrote a sentence on the paper: Mountains have trees, trees have branches.

Shen Xiaoya looked at the poem, frowned her beautiful eyebrows, and wrote on the paper: What?

Fang Qingqing let go of her tension, she pinched Shen Xiaoya's chin helplessly, turned her still puzzled face to the blackboard, and mouthed: "Listen to the class obediently."

The two re-entered the content of the class, but once the habit of writing notes was formed, it was difficult to resist the temptation. The two would complain about the excitement in the front row, and discuss what to eat for dinner.

Shen Xiaoya's stick figures are cute without losing style, and the fonts are somewhat concise, even sharp. She writes very lightly, but there is no easy-going trend anyway, and the corners are sharp.

Fang Qingqing's handwriting is very good. She has practiced calligraphy since she was a child. She is used to writing cursive script, but in Shen Xiaoya's notebook, she still writes regular script stroke by stroke, earnestly and properly.

The two wrote down line by line, leaving paragraphs blank when changing topics, as if they had discovered a new game, and they never tired of it.By the time get out of class was over, the notebook had already turned over several pages.

Shen Xiaoya smiled and put away the notebook, and after that they had their own classes, they separated at the door of the classroom and made an appointment to have dinner together in the evening.

When they came to the classroom of professional courses, Fang Qingqing and the students in the department smiled and greeted each other. Several people in their dormitory also sat together. Daomei's, there is no awkwardness or contradiction.

"Qingqing, hang out with the boys' dormitory opposite at night, let's go together." The boss of the dormitory whispered to her.

"You guys go, I have an appointment tonight." Fang Qingqing froze for a moment, then returned quickly.She didn't know there was such an event, but she didn't need to go anyway, so she wasn't interested in asking about it.

"Yo, you solved it yourself, so you won't mess with us?" The boss said with a wink and a smile.

"Solve what?" Fang Qingqing asked in bewilderment.

"Who are you dating tonight?" The boss asked with a big smile.

Fang Qingqing seemed to vaguely know what their so-called friendship was about. Just as the teacher came in to start the class, the two stopped talking.

The professional course is Western Economics, which is relatively theoretical. Fang Qingqing concentrated on listening to the lecture, but occasionally the dormitory people discussing the evening party flashed in her ears. Their excitement was uncontrollable, and their hearts probably flew out of the classroom.

Fang Qingqing couldn't help thinking, is it time to do such a thing, so everyone stepped into the courtship-like game at the same pace.

Did you try to find the destined person?Or a difficult encounter among thousands of people?

In other words, there is nothing predestined, just doing the right thing at the right age.

She thought of Shen Xiaoya, who would she be?

After class, Fang Qingqing walked out of the teaching building alone and walked to the nearby grove. She sent a text message to Shen Xiaoya, saying that she was waiting here to go to the cafeteria with her. She didn't wait in the lobby. The people in the dormitory saw it.

Soon, Shen Xiaoya found her, and the two went to the cafeteria to eat together.After queuing up for dinner, the two found two seats on the side to sit down.

"What's wrong with you today?" Shen Xiaoya put down the plate, looked at her and asked.

"It's nothing." Fang Qingqing replied a little surprised. She didn't feel that there was anything unusual about her behavior, although she was still thinking about the previous question.

"It's fine, let's eat." Shen Xiaoya said with a smile, picked up the chopsticks and started eating.

The two of them were eating quietly, the cafeteria was very noisy, and they would not talk too much at first, but today's quietness is indeed a little different.

Fang Qingqing realized that this was caused by herself, maybe she was just a little silent, but Shen Xiaoya felt the change in her mood.

After eating, the plates were put away, and the two walked out of the cafeteria.Generally, everyone will rest for a while after dinner, and then continue to study by themselves in the evening.

The two wandered aimlessly around the campus, and unknowingly walked to the small garden in front of the library. Looking at the big tree that had already bloomed with fiery red flowers, Fang Qingqing stopped in her tracks.

"The people in our dormitory are going to socialize at night." She looked at the canopy of the tree and said it seemingly casually.

Shen Xiaoya paused for a moment, then walked to the bench and sat down, raised her head and smiled at Fang Qingqing and said, "Are you going too?"