Cloud Dream GL

Because it is a coastal city, the temperature difference between morning and evening in Binhai is not that big, and the evenings in September bring the aftermath of summer and the dryness of early autumn, which is comfortable and comfortable.

On campus, students walked in twos and threes, and lovers chatted in the grove.

Liu Cheng came back from self-study in the teaching building, and walked aimlessly on the campus. A few girls who were playing and joking passed by, and classmates who wore earphones for night running ran by in a team, and they were chasing each other on bicycles. The boys whistling and galloping.

This campus is so beautiful, much richer than my undergraduate school.

Liu Cheng has seen on the Internet that children have visited Tsinghua University and Peking University since they were young, and participated in the summer camps of Harvard and Stanford to experience the atmosphere of those famous schools.

Those are other people's worlds, Liu Cheng never expects, and never believes that she will have them.

Now, she is standing on the campus of Binhai Institute of Technology, looking at the dense green plants of the school, looking at the professional teaching buildings, looking at the beautiful gymnasium and library, looking at the students who study here and live here Ladies, look at this beautiful youth.

She is also a part of this place, which is already her greatest satisfaction.

Slowly she walked to the basketball court, and the sound of the basketball flapping under the lights was pleasant to the ear.

"Pass, pass the ball quickly! There is an open space!"

"Mark people, don't miss people, make up for them."

"I made a shot... good~ball~!"

In this half, more than a dozen boys were playing three-on-three.

Gululu...a basketball rolls over.

"Student~" A girl shouted from the next court, "Can I help you pick up the ball?"

Liu Cheng put down her schoolbag, picked up the rolling basketball, and made a precise long pass to the ground, and the girl caught it firmly.

"Thank you." The girl took the ball, smiled at her, and continued to run back to shoot.

Liu Cheng walked across the court where the boys were playing, and saw the girl just kept shooting 45-degree baskets, and the accuracy was fine.

The girl is not tall, with bob hair and a round face, she looks very cute.Wearing a hurdle vest and hot pants, she looks a bit like Haruko Akagi.

Seeing Liu Cheng approaching, the girl stopped shooting and patted the ball, "Hey, classmate, you can also play, right? Let's play together?"

"That... well, I'm not very good at it." Liu Cheng put her schoolbag under the basketball hoop with her usual lack of confidence.

"Let's play fixed-point shooting, Bibi, I'm not very accurate." The girl smiled at Liu Cheng.

"That... okay, I'm not sure either."

The two people start to cast from the zero angle on both sides, you and me.

Liu Cheng realized that the girl was right, she was not very accurate, especially the zero-degree angle, 30 degrees and 45 degrees can be rebounded with the help of rebounds, but the zero-degree angle often makes shots that are not sticky.

The girl voted for the fifth zero-degree angle three non-stick tonight.

"Hahaha, my hands are too stinky." After throwing the ball, the girl stuck out her tongue and laughed to herself, "You are really accurate in your throws. It's too bad. It's much better if I lose to you."The girl raised her eyebrows, and the dimples on the corners of her lips looked pretty.

"I was fooled, haha." Liu Cheng picked up the girl's missed ball, "I feel okay today."

"Hey, I'm so tired," the girl put her hands on her knees, "I can't shoot anymore, I must be physically weak and affect my hit rate, hahaha."

Liu Cheng also laughed.

The girl took out the wet wipes from her golf bag and wiped Liu Cheng's hands first.

"Student, please add a WeChat account. I think you play well. Let's play together when you have time."

"Yes." Liu Cheng took out her phone. "Wait a minute... that... the phone is a bit slow".

The girl looked at the mobile phone held by Liu Cheng. It should be an old model, and it is still a low-end model that costs less than 1000 yuan. The technology has advanced so fast. Now this mobile phone runs apps at the speed of an elderly person, and it still has bad legs. kind of old people.

"My name is Fang Yu, from Yanyi, how about you?" The girl added Liu Cheng's WeChat account.

"My name is Liu Cheng, and I'm just a graduate student."

"That's such a coincidence, that's great. There aren't many girls playing basketball. If we play on the college team, we might still be teammates!"

"Ah... and the women's basketball team... how about the college team?" It was the first time Liu Cheng heard that there was also a women's basketball team. In the previous undergraduate school, there were really few girls who played basketball, let alone the team.

"Yeah, I heard that there is a basketball game in the spring school. Anyway, I'm not good enough now. If I have nothing to do, I'll find you to play basketball. You can help me improve. You must be very good. Look at you, your WeChat profile picture is all basketball." Fang Yu While talking, he clicked on Liu Cheng's WeChat and looked at it.

"Don't be so polite, I just got it right..." Liu Cheng rubbed her nose embarrassingly, "My name is Liu Cheng, I like basketball, and because the basketball is also orange, so the profile picture... Ha Ha ha."

"Hahahaha, orange basketball, you are so funny. Then it's settled, let's play together when we have time."

"Yes!" Liu Cheng readily agreed.

Fang Yu put the basketball in the bag, waved goodbye to Liu Cheng and left the court.

Fang Yu's back was gradually elongated by the lights of the stadium, and gradually disappeared under the street lights. Liu Cheng raised his hands above his head, stretching and smiling happily.

The night wind caressed the cheeks, bringing the smell of green grass.

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At noon on Thursday, Gu Shortan received a call from his tutor. After the eighth period, he went to the laboratory, and the research team met for the first time.

As soon as the bell rang for the end of the eighth period, Liu Cheng grabbed the books and stuffed them into her schoolbag.

"You see, you are in a hurry, are you afraid of being late?" Gu Shortan, who was next to him, saw Liu Cheng's anxious look, remembered the fairy-like late meeting that day, and smiled from ear to ear.

Liu Cheng glared at her sideways: "Miss, hurry up."

Room 505, School of Computer Science.

Liu Cheng stood at the door, with a complicated expression on her face again, her hands in her pockets were clenched tightly, and her palms were sweating.

Gu Shortan looked at Liu Cheng's eyebrows wrinkled into mountains and river basins, the corners of his mouth curled into a big arc, pulling at Liu Cheng, but Liu Cheng didn't move, Gu Short took Liu Cheng's arm and dragged her to the laboratory.

Dangdang~

"Excuse me, is this Teacher Yan's laboratory?" Gu Shortan opened the door and probed.

"Wow, it's just right, junior sisters, you are here, welcome!" A tall boy with a short cut came out of the laboratory with a grin. "Qingzi, the younger sisters are here, hurry up and pick up the guests!"

Orange: "..."

Gu Short: "..."

"Come here, come here!" Another chunky boy with black-rimmed glasses ran out from the inside, his voice became closer and closer, and his enthusiasm became stronger.

"Welcome, welcome, warmly welcome, welcome to the two junior sisters who are new to Professor Yan Qing's artificial intelligence research group." The tall boy looked excited.

"Let me introduce myself first. My name is Gao Tiejun, Yan Er." The tall boy introduced himself.

"His name is Song Qing, and he is also Yan Er." The chunky boy waved at Liu Cheng and the others. "Teacher Yan's research group consisted of the two of us before, but now that you are here, the research group consists of the four of us."

Gu Shortan: "Thank you, brother, so, Teacher Yan hasn't come yet?"

Gao Tiejun: "Not yet, the teacher has a meeting this afternoon, it should be over soon."

But this time I was not late, Liu Cheng's hanging heart fell to the ground.

Song Qing: "Two junior sisters, don't be cautious, this is our laboratory, where you will sweat and struggle for three years, just look around and ask any questions, you can ask Senior Brother Tie Jun about school affairs, please ask you about life and emotional issues' Brother Qing'—I can do it."

Orange: "..."

Gu Short: "..."

"Fart, brother Qing, tsk tsk tsk, isn't it disgusting!" Gao Tiejun looked at Song Qing with disgust and said, "You, who has been solo for more than 20 years, still have the nerve to answer other people's emotional problems in life?"

Song Qing: "What's wrong with being single? It's because you haven't met the right one. It doesn't mean you can't do it theoretically. Why do you have the face to criticize me when you only celebrate Double Eleven every year?"

High-speed rail army: "You... balabala"

Song Qing: "You... balabala"

Liu Cheng, Gu Short and the two looked at each other in blank dismay.

As soon as you join the research group, you can first write a paper titled "What should the research group do when they encounter two Ulawahala brothers".

After bickering for 5 minutes, the two brothers finally remembered that there were two other sisters.

Song Qing: "School girl, what do you want to know when you just started school? Are you familiar with our Binhai Institute of Technology? Are you familiar with Binhai City? Where did you two get your undergraduate studies?"

The senior brother asked a series of enthusiastic questions. Liu Cheng and Gu Shortan hadn't decided which question to answer first, and Song Qing said on his own: "Our research group is very harmonious, especially since we just entered school. The straight tube is looking for senior brother."

"Hmm..." Liu Cheng recalled the "very harmonious" verbal battle between the two senior brothers a few minutes ago, and smiled awkwardly.

Gao Tiejun: "That's right, we're Teacher Yan. She's young, beautiful, and she's amazing academically. She's very kind to students. You can talk to her about any difficulties you have."

Song Qing: "Yes, yes, yes, Teacher Yan is definitely the best tutor in this school. There is no one. However, there is only a little minefield. Teacher Yan doesn't like students being late for class. Everything else is fine. She is very tolerant."

I don't like being late for class the most... a knife stabbed in an old wound...

Liu Cheng's heart, which had just relaxed, tightened again.

"I could hear the commotion in the house from the stairs." Yan Qing pushed the door in with a book between her arms, and met Liu Cheng's eyes.

Yan Qing's eyebrows were curved, and a smile was written on her face.Liu Cheng was shocked by this gentle look, and immediately avoided Yan Qing's gaze.

Song Qing: "Hello, Teacher Yan."

Gao Tiejun: "Good afternoon, teacher."

Yan Qing is wearing a long light blue dress today, the skirt is just past her knees, revealing her slender legs, with very well-proportioned lines.Straight black mid-length hair hangs over her shoulders like a veil, one side is pinned behind her ears, and her makeup is light.Just walked up to the fifth floor, her face was still slightly flushed, and her forehead was a little sweaty.

"Hello, Teacher Yan, my name is Gu Short, this year's freshman." Gu Short said obediently. "I saw you at the freshman meeting."

Yan Qing smiled, "Well, hello in short, is it okay for me to call you that?"

"No problem, everyone calls me that." Unexpectedly, the tutor's first sentence was so kind, and Gu Shortan's tone became softer.

"Teacher, this is Liucheng. We are both freshmen in this class." Gu Shortan introduced and gently pulled Liucheng, "Liucheng, say something."

The air is quiet for five seconds.

"Hmm..." Liu Cheng stared at Yan Qing for a while, "Hello, teacher, teacher...you, you are late..."