As the class monitor, after I helped Mei Can's roommate

"This..." Fu Guyuan said, "I don't know why he changed schools."

"Okay." Bai Mingfeng didn't really care, he just asked casually, "Hurry up, the third class is about to start."

When Fu Guyuan returned to the classroom, he immediately saw Chi Yu sitting on his seat, propping his head with one hand and turning his pen with the other.

The plain black fountain pen drew a graceful arc on his white and slender fingertips.

Chi Yu's deskmate was chatting with him - everyone was always curious about new classmates.

Although Fu Guyuan couldn't hear what the two of them were talking about, both looked normal.

To be honest, after getting along twice, Fu Guyuan always felt that Chi Yu was a bit strange.

It's not so strange, it's better to say it's against harmony.

That's not a very exact feeling.

That trace of disharmony appeared the moment Chi Yu spoke, and disappeared when he finished speaking.

Like a drop of thick ink falling into the sea, you can see the black ink in an instant, but after a while, it will be swallowed by the vast and boundless sea.

"Who are you looking at, so focused?" Xiang Qingwu appeared out of nowhere, leaped forward, grabbed Fu Guyuan's shoulders, and pressed him forward, "Oh, which girl? Talk to your brother."

Fu Guyuan bumped Xiang Qingwu's chest with his elbow.

Xiang Qingwu coughed, pinched Fu Guyuan and scolded: "Damn it, you kid can't do anything lightly or seriously! Are you angry from embarrassment?"

Fu Guyuan smiled and raised his middle finger.

"Stop making trouble, the bell is ringing, class is over, and the teacher is here." A classmate on the side reminded them.

The two quickly separated and returned to their seats.

Classes are busy on Monday. After school in the afternoon, day students go home for dinner, and those who live in the school meet in the cafeteria.

Fu Guyuan left from the cafeteria after dinner and walked towards the dormitory.

Fu Guyuan walked to the door of the dormitory, and found that the door was ajar. He pushed the door and entered, and saw Chi Yu tidying up the desk.

He wrapped the newly acquired textbooks with book covers, wrote their names, and placed them neatly on the corner of the table.

"Have you eaten yet?" Fu Guyuan approached and spoke, leaning on the table with one hand.

Chi Yu looked up at Fu Guyuan and nodded.

"Students who live on campus have to go to the classroom for evening self-study. The evening self-study starts at [-]:[-], and there will be a roll call by the teacher." Fu Guyuan said.

"Understood, thank you monitor." Chi Yu withdrew his gaze, lowered his head and continued to clear the table, unwilling to talk too much.

The atmosphere fell into an awkward silence.

Fu Guyuan touched his cheek uncomfortably, and said, "I'll go to the classroom first." He picked up two books and left the dormitory as if fleeing.

As soon as he walked out of the dormitory, Chi Yu paused and looked up at the door where Fu Guyuan's back disappeared.

Evening self-study, no class, just self-study.

The head teacher came to finish the roll call, and sat on the podium to supervise everyone.

From time to time, some students came up to ask questions.

The campus air at night is filled with the fragrance of plants and trees, like the fragrance of wine drunk with summer insects, which makes it no longer shy and raises its voice.The lights in the classroom were warm and yellow, and occasionally moths flew in, which made the girls exclaim in a low voice.

At ten o'clock, the bell for evening self-study rang, and the teacher left the classroom.

Some students packed their schoolbags and prepared to leave, and some students planned to read more books and do a few more questions in the classroom.

Fu Guyuan is used to staying in the classroom until 10:30 before leaving.

But today when he looked up, he found that Chi Yu was packing his schoolbag.

Fu Guyuan thought about it, and began to pack his textbooks, preparing to go back to the dormitory early.

"Huh? Monitor, did you leave so early today?" a classmate asked.

"Well, being lazy." Fu Guyuan said.

"Damn, it's unbelievable that such words came out of your mouth." The classmate said with emotion.

"Haha, is that so?" Fu Guyuan stuffed the last book into his schoolbag and zipped it up, "See you tomorrow."

"Goodbye, see you tomorrow."

Fu Guyuan picked up his schoolbag, looked up, and found that Chi Yu had already walked out of the classroom.

Fu Guyuan hurriedly followed.

He wanted to try to build a good relationship with Chi Yu, after all, the two of them were roommates, so they couldn't get along awkwardly all the time.

Fu Guyuan decided to start with his hobbies first. After returning to the dormitory, he asked Chi Yu what he liked to do.

He followed Chi Yu out of the teaching building, but unexpectedly found that Chi Yu was not walking in the direction of the dormitory building.

At first, Fu Guyuan thought that Chi Yu took the wrong path because he was not familiar with the school.

He quickened his pace, stepped forward and called Chi Yu: "Student, the dormitory building is not here, did you go the wrong way?"

Chi Yu paused, then turned to look at Fu Guyuan.

"The dormitory is over there." Fu Guyuan pointed.

Chi Yu didn't speak, just stared at Fu Guyuan.

Fu Guyuan felt uncomfortable when he saw him, and when he didn't know what to do, Chi Yu finally said, "Squad leader, I'm going out of school."

"Out of school now?" Fu Guyuan was taken aback, "It's past ten o'clock."

Chi Yu asked back: "Is it very late?"

"Uh...it's not too late..." Fu Guyuan stammered, "but the dorm teacher will roll the roll at eleven o'clock."

"Got it." Chi Yu turned and walked towards the school gate.

Fu Guyuan watched Chi Yuyuan go, scratched his hair in distress, and walked back to the dormitory alone.

Fu Guyuan returned to the dormitory, took a shower, sat on the edge of the bed and wiped his dripping hair with a towel, took out his phone and started searching: What should I do if I don’t get along well with my roommates?

What should I do if my roommate hates me?

How to get along with roommates?

After reading several articles written by the marketing account, Fu Guyuan got nothing. He glanced at the time and was surprised to find that it was already eleven o'clock.

But Chi Yu didn't come back.