fine water

I got up and fumbled in his pocket to take out the phone.

"Hey?"

"I'm Zhang Qiling, Wu Xie is still awake."

"Help Wu Xie with..."

Wu Xie struggled a bit, opened his eyes, raised his hand and tugged at Zhang Qiling's sleeve, Zhang Qiling looked back at him and said to the other end of the phone, "Wu Xie is awake, tell him."

Zhang Qiling handed over the phone, "Fatty."

"Oh", Wu Xie was still lying on the bed with his eyes closed, Zhang Qiling leaned over and put the phone directly on his ear, rubbing his fingers lightly against his face, Wu Xie was taken aback, and immediately woke up, took the phone by himself, "Fatty?"

"Shall I take the book for you directly?"

Wu Xie nodded, "Well, the composition is in the English book, don't lose it for me!"

After Wu Xie ordered to hang up the phone, the fat man suddenly called him, "Wu Xie!"

Wu Xie was taken aback, wondering why the fat man suddenly called him by his full name, and responded, "What's wrong?"

The fat man seemed to hesitate for a while, hesitated to speak, and said for a while, "It's nothing, I just want to ask if your knee is okay, do you want some buddies to pick you up later?"

Wu Xie laughed, "Ms. Zhang's dormitory is closer to the classroom than ours. I'll just go by myself in a while."

The fat man hung up the phone without saying anything. Wu Xie looked up to see that Zhang Qiling's hair was still a little messy, and pointed at it with a smile, "Mr. Zhang, you haven't woken up yet!"

Zhang Qiling "hmm" for a moment, "Shall I take you downstairs?"

Wu Xie shook her head immediately, "Teacher, I am not injured so badly!"

Zhang Qiling immediately lay down again, "Then you go, go downstairs and be careful."

Wu Xie walked out dumbfounded, and suddenly heard Zhang Qiling shout from the back room, "Wu Xie, bring the experiment here this afternoon!"

Wu Xie paused, and stepped back to the bedroom door, "Mr. Zhang, I didn't write the experiment."

Zhang Qiling didn't speak, but looked up at him, Wu Xie bit the bullet and explained, "I just want you to come back soon." After speaking, he turned around and left. He went down the stairs to the dormitory by himself. The sun was dazzling, so he raised his hand to block it. Suddenly, thinking of Zhang Qiling's slightly surprised eyes just now, he let out a long breath in his heart, and said it anyway.

When they arrived in the classroom, the fat guys hadn't come yet, so Wu Xie took a seat in the middle and back and was in a daze.The English teacher is an angry middle-aged man with a broken mouth and long-winded speech. Every class must be taught by himself for 10, [-], [-] minutes. The lectures must be interspersed with a lot of his own subjective remarks. Wu Xie doesn't buy it. Teacher, I run back every time I have class, but it’s hard for Wang Meng, the school committee, who dare not not show the face of the English teacher, and sits forward alone every time in class. The English teacher watched it a few times and asked Wang Meng, "You live in the dormitory alone?"

Wang Meng could only smile awkwardly, "I have poor eyesight, so I have to sit in the front. They think it hurts to look up at the blackboard from the front."

The English teacher nodded and said, "Then you need glasses!"

Wang Meng nodded. In the next few classes, the English teacher saw that Wang Meng hadn't worn glasses, and kept reminding him. Wang Meng had no choice but to buy a plain mirror, and was laughed at by the fat man as a "big-eyed frog".

Wu Xie waited for a while, then saw the head of "Frog" coming in from the front door of the classroom, followed by the fat man.One person was moved out of the six-person dormitory, and the other two belonged to the student union. They were mostly busy with various activities and rarely stayed in the dormitory. The remaining fat Wu Xie and Wang Meng had the closest relationship.The fat man saw Wu Xie and greeted him, sat down next to Wu Xie, and threw the book to him, "You slept at Lao Zhang's place at noon?"

Wu Xie nodded, "Mr. Zhang said that my legs are inconvenient, so he left me with him at noon."

The fat man looked at Wu Xie in surprise, he couldn't hide anything in his heart, not to mention he had muttered for a long time before asking, "Does Lao Zhang recognize you as his godson?"

Wu Xie was taken aback, "What are you talking about?"

"Could it be that you are a brother who worships you? Forgot to make friends with each other?" The fat man said cheaply, "The sunset is red?"

Wu Xie punched him, "Go to your sister's sunset red!"

The fat man snorted, "It's better to lift the sand that can't be grasped."

Wu Xie listened to the fat man's humming, and was about to laugh at him for being artistic, when suddenly he heard the fat man muttering again, "If you can't catch him, it's better to be strong!" Wu Xie paused, and subconsciously glanced at the fat man, who was lowering his head Playing with the mobile phone, he handed it to Wu Xie, "I think this method works for Fat Master, and I will use it to chase my Wenchuan girl later!"

Wu Xie saw that it was on the phone, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and replied with a smile, "If you are caught in the police station, I will bring Wang Meng to the police station with a banner, thank the people's heroes... ..." The fat man suddenly turned around and grabbed Wu Xie. Wu Xie was startled, and then he heard the fat man say seriously, "Xiao Wu, let's do it! Let's work together, and we will have a helper in the bureau in the future!"

"You do it yourself!" Wu Xie scolded the fat man with a smile, and pushed him away forcefully, then thought of Zhang Qiling, isn't it a crime against the man?

TBC

Microsoft Visual C++12

The public classes in the whole hospital are English in two sections and high mathematics in three sections every week. The public elective courses are nothing more than three sections of Zhang Qiling's C++, plus some sports and electives for their majors, and occasionally some club activities and science courses. In college competitions, life is free.

The university became more leisurely, and because of the restraint of puppy love by the high school education guidance, single dogs became more and more eager to move when they arrived at the university. Someone in the class meeting proposed a friendship, and a group of flat heads immediately stood up and cheered. .The letter workers are all programmers, all rough men of engineering, while Wen Chuan is just the opposite, a literary girl who is like a water onion.Friendship activities are made by the class cadres themselves. The class committee has discussed it in the class, and they have to get in touch with the girls in the text biography on the opposite side. Only when they agree will it be possible. Fatty and the others are eager to see.Wu Xie was focused on Zhang Qiling's side, but he didn't care about friendship. He thought in his heart that if he had this time, he might as well organize a "mentor" event and let him get close to Zhang Qiling again.

C++ get out of class was over on Wednesday, and the teacher had to sign for the school committee. Zhang Qiling raised his eyes and glanced at Wu Xie.Zhang Qiling stopped next to him, reached out to take the class signature form from Wang Meng on his right, lay down on Wu Xie's desk and finished writing it neatly, handed it over, packed his things and left as usual with a blank expression.Wu Xie sat in his seat in a daze for a while, and was hit hard by the fat man, "What are you doing stupidly after class?"

Only then did Wu Xie come to his senses, and he also put away the book and pen and walked out, feeling disappointed.If Zhang Qiling had a good relationship with Wu Xie, it was probably Wu Xie who initiated it.If Wu Xie did not move, Zhang Qiling would not take the initiative to get close to Wu Xie. If he insisted that Zhang Qiling was special to Wu Xie, at most it would not be a cold ass for the hot-faced Wu Xie.

Ever since he said that to Zhang Qiling on Tuesday, Wu Xie has been feeling uneasy, afraid that Zhang Qiling would suddenly figure out something, and also afraid that he would still only think of Wu Xie as such a personality.After waiting for a whole day, Zhang Qiling couldn't help feeling depressed.There was no Zhang Qiling's class on Thursday, and Wu Xie didn't go to him either. He was bored for two days, until the third day, Friday, when Zhang Qiling's class was again.

Wu Xie was still depressed and didn't want to see Zhang Qiling. He went there late that day, and the classroom was noisy.Zhang Qiling sat in front of the desk and tapped the keyboard silently, waiting for the class bell to ring before he patted the table, "Class is over."

The voice was not loud and hoarse, Wu Xie looked up at Zhang Qiling in a daze, only to see Zhang Qiling frowned slightly, squeezed his right hand around his neck, coughed lightly, and started to give a lecture.After a few sentences, he became hoarse again, Zhang Qiling paused several times, and after half of the class, he was a little speechless.

Zhang Qiling has never had this problem before, Wu Xie was a little worried, and stared at Zhang Qiling for the whole class, at first Zhang Qiling didn't care when he saw him, but after coming down several times, Wu Xie looked at him repeatedly, raised his eyebrows slightly, and opened his eyes No sound came out of his mouth, it seemed that he wanted to say something, but he gave up when his throat felt uncomfortable.

After class was over, Wu Xie struggled a bit, scolded himself silently and ran to the podium, "Mr. Zhang, is your throat uncomfortable?"

Zhang Qiling looked up to see Wu Xie, and nodded.

Wu Xie asked again, "What happened?"

Zhang Qiling said concisely, "Substitute."

Wu Xie asked in surprise, "Teacher, how many lessons have you been able to make your voice like this?"

Zhang Qiling tilted his head slightly and seemed to think for a while, "Six classes yesterday..."

Wu Xie frowned when he heard Zhang Qiling's voice sound like being torn apart, "What kind of teacher! Let you take so many classes..."

Zhang Qiling smiled lightly, reached out and patted Wu Xie's shoulder, "It's okay."

Wu Xie felt uncomfortable, and seeing Zhang Qiling's calm and indifferent appearance that had nothing to do with him felt even more troublesome. After standing next to Zhang Qiling for a while, watching Zhang Qiling pack up his things without any response, he felt bored, so he whispered He said, "Then you have a good rest, I'm leaving first."

Zhang Qiling nodded, Wu Xie turned around, walked a few steps and looked back at Zhang Qiling, who was still frowning, probably because his throat was really uncomfortable.

Wu Xie spurned herself for a while, took out her mobile phone and Baidu checked her hoarse voice, what to eat, and went straight out of school to the pharmacy. Wu Xie didn't dare to believe everything that was said on the Internet, so she consulted the doctor at the pharmacy, took some anti-inflammatory drugs and Lozenges for clearing my throat, I went to buy some eggs, and I passed by a beverage store on my way back to school, Wu Xie remembered that this store sold pears in rock sugar, freshly boiled, with a whole pear in it, my buddies in the dormitory used to buy them to please my throat The goddess of pain, said that the effect is good.Wu Xie waited in line for another long time to buy a cup, and it was really hot first, so Wu Xie stared at it in his hand.