Guilty Records

The wooden door with retro carved patterns was opened, and a tall, thick, brown-haired boy strode in, with one hand casually hooking the iron key on the round buckle, and the other hand holding a crumpled school uniform, and was about to throw it on the bed. Just face to face with the stranger in front of him.

Tang Zhibai was a little confused, and the boy was also stunned.

Thinking that he had gone to the wrong room, the brown-haired boy went back to check the number, and found that it was indeed his room.After entering, he stared at Tang Zhibai, his eyes full of hostility, threw his robe on the ground, rolled up his sleeves and said coldly, "Excuse me, what are you doing in my room? Are you trying to steal something?"

Although the families of the students in the college are generally well-off, there are also many aristocratic families who are in poor fortune or bankrupt. They live frugally and grit their teeth to send their children here. More benefits to come too.

Girls are more often sent here to study as tools for marriage.

Because the cost of living in the college is relatively high, under various circumstances, there is no shortage of down-and-out households who are willing to degenerate and steal.

And more nobles also like this kind of game, stealing other people's privacy and secrets, such as notebooks, can be widely praised among classmates, as a joke after a while.

The boy was so angry that he dared to steal from him? !

Tang Zhibai was stunned, and immediately retorted, "No! I just moved here."

The young man saw something strange in the room and glanced at him, only then did he believe his words, and then muttered angrily, "Damn it, why didn't you send me a notification."

Then he raised his head to look at Tang Zhibai, and began to examine his new roommate. He is good-looking, fair-skinned, handsome and arrogant, and has a faint feeling of ice and snow. His good looks won't hurt his eyes. The young man nodded with satisfaction.

Then he caught a glimpse of Tang Zhibai's posture at the moment, as if he was flipping through the things on his desk.

So the boy became angry again, narrowed his eyes and said sharply: "Are you looking through my things?"

On the first day I came in, I was so arrogant!

"I didn't..." Tang Zhibai argued with a guilty conscience.

At this moment, one of his hands is still resting on the table. This situation is really easy to misunderstand.

Tang Zhibai was a little annoyed, if he didn't come back sooner or later, how could the time be so coincidental.

So he covered his face in embarrassment and coughed, slowly picked up a book on the table, and flipped through it casually, with a very elegant gesture, "I'm very sorry, I was attracted by the exquisite cover of this book. This is really wonderful academic research. For my rudeness, I solemnly miss you..."

Tang Zhibai's face turned pale when he read the contents of the book clearly.The words choked on his neck, and the smile froze on his lips.

Fuck!In this book, are there two men who are naked and perform all kinds of difficult moves? ?

No wonder the person opposite had such a strange expression when he was talking just now!

Isn't this a record of the underworld? !Why is there such a trendy literature in it! !

……

The atmosphere was a little subtle, the boy glanced at the book, and his frowning expression towards Tang Zhibai became even weirder.

"Uh..." Tang Zhibai thinks it's better to explain it carefully, now he is completely like a voyeur.

He cleared his throat, "Listen to my explanation..."

Knowing the ins and outs of the matter, the young man seemed to understand something, shrugged indifferently, and stopped looking at him.

Bending down to pick up the school uniform on the ground, he interrupted, "No need to explain, I understand."

Tang Zhibai: ...

Brother, what do you know? ?Why do I not quite understand what you are talking about? ?

The young man at this time was still very generous, and immediately said straightforwardly: "Since you like it so much, uh...academic research? Is that right? Then I will give you the book, and it can be regarded as a gift for the new roommate." .Just, don’t mess with my stuff in the future.”

Tang Zhibai wanted to throw the book in his hand at the boy's face, expressing that he didn't want this kind of gift!

The air was silent for a few seconds... Tang Zhibai had no choice but to calmly swallow the blood alone, silently took two books from the table and went to class.

The boy who was about to take a bath in the bathroom looked at his back and raised his voice and asked, "Hi, my name is Alyosha Alexander, what's your name?"

this name...

It turned out to be a Russian, no wonder he is so tall and has a lot of hair. He deserves to be a fighting nation, Tang Zhibai thought so.

Now that Alyosha had taken the first step to improve the relationship, Tang Zhibai was not a fussy person, so he stepped forward and introduced himself in a friendly manner: "Hello, my name is Lin Su."

"Wow! So you are that ugly Chinese?" His voice suddenly raised.

Alyosha's expression was unbelievable, and even revealed surprise

Tang Zhibai looked confused: Huh? ? ?

Who are you friend? ! !

Isn't this an olive branch thrown by a roommate to symbolize friendship and peace?In one sentence, why is it not only a personal attack, but also a black area?Tang Zhibai glared at him fiercely, his eyes filled with anger.

Seeing the pretty boy blushing but not feeling the lethality, Alyosha, who was leaning against the door frame, stood up straight and blinked his dark blue eyes, explaining, "No, what I mean is, some people keep saying you are an ugly monster. Because I haven't seen you before, and I used to think that you look terrible, it seems that you are not as ugly as you imagined..." On the contrary, you look beautiful.

Alyosha held the last sentence in his throat and did not say it.

Tang Zhibai suppressed the little flame in his heart, took a deep breath, and tried his best to calm down, "Goodbye, my friend!"

After saying that, he slammed the door and left.

Alyosha in the solitary room shook his head and sighed, "It's really a little wild cat with sharp claws."

Under the bright sunshine, there are clusters of green shades, and the time passes through the gaps in the leaves. Tang Zhibai walks in the corridor angrily.

What about the innate gentlemanly demeanor of nobles?In this school, what happened to both of them?

It's just so infuriating!

While complaining angrily, he suddenly remembered that the boy he met yesterday lived in such a dirty world, but he was tougher than most of the nobles here. If he was born in the family of these people, he should be stronger than these so-called The upper class are much better.

In fact, he should go to the hospital that day. Some injuries may leave sequelae. He should be often abused in his life. In fact, Lin Xiaoyin's manor is so big, it should be no problem for the boy to find a job. It's easy to lose your life like this on the street, alas, next time you meet him, just ask him...

Thinking in a mess, Tang Zhibai came to the lecture theater.

Pushing open the door, I found that there were not many people in the classroom, sitting in groups of three or four, as if they all had their own small group, while the remaining three or two scattered students, like repelled grass, sat alone in the corner people.

The education system here is very different from that in China. Tang Zhibai, who has not read a book for many years, feels a little bit emotional. After living a new life, he did not expect to start reading again.

In such a classroom, no matter where I sit, it seems a bit awkward.

Sighing, Tang Zhibai was about to find an inconspicuous corner to sit when he heard someone calling him.

Tang Zhibai turned his head suspiciously, and sure enough, the blond boy in the center of the front was gently waving at him.

The blond boy's position is like the stars holding the moon, he is the leader of this small group at first glance.

What Tang Zhibai didn't expect was that after Jinfa finished calling him, the whole classroom fell silent.This was a treatment he had never enjoyed when he entered the classroom. Tang Zhibai, who had immediately become the target of public criticism, was a little confused that this young man had such an ability in a single word.

"Come, sit here."

The blond boy called him again, with a gentle smile. Tang Zhibai, who had always wanted to keep a low profile, was embarrassed and had to sit over.Along the way, the crowd could be heard staring at him and whispering, discussing the relationship between him and Lord Stuart.

Tang Zhibai sat down calmly on the surface, but he began to feel uncomfortable in his heart.No wonder the blond man asked this question last night, why is he so pretentious? It turns out that he is the Duke's son, North Stuart, who already had a title at a young age.

But the problem is, this is also an important enemy of the protagonist in the later stage, and he died a terrible death!It's still the kind of trouble with the descendants!So I must not have anything to do with him!

Tang Zhibai opened the book silently with angina in his heart, and Snow saw a line of beautiful letters written on the book, his beautiful eyes curled up, "So your name is Lin Fu, what a beautiful name."

Unexpectedly, Snow is very interested in this boy.

"Ah, thank you..." Tang Zhibai seemed a little embarrassed.

North only thought that he was nervous after knowing his identity, "I'm really sorry about what happened yesterday, I hope my rudeness didn't bother you."

Tang Zhibai shook his head, "I didn't take it to heart."

After a simple greeting, the professor came. He was an elderly professor with a silver beard. He was a senior figure in the London Christian Church. Son of God, Jesus Christ our Savior. The central point of the gospel is the person of Christ, the Son of God. The gospel is not doctrine, teaching, or religion, but a wonderful person—Jesus Christ, the Son of God, with His divinity and his humanity..."

The content is boring and old-fashioned, and the old professor should turn a blind eye to the small movements of the students below.

"Looking at you, are you not familiar with the structure of the college?" North asked in a low voice.

"I just moved into the school yesterday, so I'm not familiar with it." Tang Zhibai smiled forcedly.

"That's really fate. We both took the same courses. Do you need me as a guide to show you the academy?" North didn't feel a little bit unworthy.

Listening to the conversation between the two, people around looked at Tang Zhibai in surprise. How could such a person suddenly gain the favor of Lord Stuart?

Tang Zhibai suffered the jealous eyes of several blond beauties innocently. Forced by various circumstances, he could only politely refuse. Unexpectedly, after refusing, they would look at him even more fiercely.

... Tang Zhibai, who was wrong no matter what he did, expressed his nervousness.

Fortunately, Snow didn't mind. Tang Zhibai felt like sitting on pins and needles in the morning class, and it was extremely painful. After the class was over, he rejected Snow's lunch invitation.

Snow looked a little disappointed on the surface, but as a son of the family, he didn't care about Lin Su's attitude in his heart. He would play for a while if they got along, and break up if they didn't get along.

For him, appropriate rejection is a kind of taste, and it is meaningless to reject people for thousands of miles again and again, besides, he is just a little handsome boy.

Snow finally disappeared from the piano class in the afternoon. Thinking of the violin at his feet last night, Tang Zhibai thought that Snow should have majored in violin.

In fact, it's not that Tang Zhibai rejects others, he always feels uncomfortable with Snow. Although he looks gentle on the surface and has a gentle attitude towards himself, he can feel that Snow has arrogance when getting along with everyone. The sense of distance, always feeling that he is superior to others, and Snow Stuart in the original book is also a duplicity, all these can always coincide.

In fact, even if there is no such relationship as the protagonist, Tang Zhibai still thinks that he is a dangerous person and not worthy of close friendship.

Stirrrell College pays attention to politics and art, so the schoolwork is not too tight. In the next few days, Tang Zhibai went to the restaurant to eat leisurely after class every day.

He has also carefully inquired about the protagonist, but no one has ever heard of the name Mo Yi. It stands to reason that Mo Yi's parents are from a big family, and his mother is a low-status maid. Mo Yi is an abandoned by the family. Bastard, such a story is unreasonable and there will be no rumors at all.

Is it really because the protagonist is too young?Is the plot not triggered yet?Tang Zhibai thought hard every night.

Since Tang Zhibai had never played the piano before, it became the most time-consuming subject in his idle schoolwork. He started a little late at the age of 11, but Tang Zhibai was still afraid that he would fail the subject, so he simply wasn’t stupid. Er also often came over to explain to him. Al had a gentle personality, and after coming and going, the two became friends.

Roommate Alyosha is a Russian aristocrat, I heard that his status is not low, but Alyosha likes the drunk nightlife too much, Tang Zhibai finds it difficult to see him in the dormitory.Thinking of the little yellow book that day, Tang Zhibai felt as if he had secretly understood something.

All in all, life at the college was pretty good,

However, Tang Zhibai found out in the next few days that after his repeated rejections, Snow cared about him. At first, he said that he would help his piano accompaniment, but later he always met him in the restaurant. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that this was intentional. Nuo had to pretend to be casual, and besides, he couldn't speak up or offend, which made Tang Zhibai very annoyed.

This afternoon, after piano practice and Al came out of the piano room, for the first time, he didn't see Snow. Tang Zhibai thought that he had finally given up, and happily asked the little cute Al to have dinner.

Al's clear eyes were full of envy, "Ah, Mr. Stuart is really kind to you. He just wants to be friends with you. Why do you always reject him?" There was still a hint of regret in the words .

Tang Zhibai was in so much pain that he couldn't speak, and he slandered: Do you think he just wants to be friends with me?Oh, naive.

Al looked down at his watch, and refused the invitation with a wry smile, "I'm going to replace Miss Teresa who is on leave today to complete the theater rehearsal, I'm afraid I won't be able to go to dinner with you, next time I will treat you."

Tang Zhibai said it was okay, "Do you know any restaurant in Strell College that sells Chinese food?" After eating Western food for several days, I really missed rice.

"Can Chinese food be eaten? Isn't there only a barren land over there?" Al tilted his head in confusion.

Seeing Tang Zhibai's eyes gradually becoming strange, he had no choice but to suggest for him: "Why don't you go eat Japanese food, they are all Asian tastes, and they should be similar."

……

Tang Zhibai: "My friend, farewell!"

Who told you that China is so poor that it has nothing!Who told you that the Asian taste is almost the same!

Even Master Kong’s instant noodles are quite different from Korean mixed sauce noodles, right?

Finally, with Al's hard work, I remembered that a restaurant in the third west district seemed to have made Chinese specialties, but the sales were not good and they never sold them again, but the chef who can cook Chinese dishes should still be there.

The division of several areas of the college is very clear. The standard entertainment venues even involve the eighteen prohibitions. Of course, there are also chain restaurants. After all, the children or professors who live there are all nobles and celebrities. Don't be careless.