The first ray of sunlight in the morning fell into the clean dormitory, fine dust fluttered up and down in the flickering light, and with the first chirping of birds outside the window, various sounds came from the entire corridor.

Ye Yu, who was in a light sleep, was woken up by the sound of chairs being dragged upstairs. He half-closed his eyes and stretched out his arms to touch the cell phone next to his pillow. The time displayed on the screen saver was seven o'clock.Waking up at this time, the self in his previous life would definitely turn over and continue to sleep, but this time is different, now he is a student who needs to attend classes on time.

As the teacher said, many people who go to society will miss college life, Ye Yu is one of them, although his college career cannot support the word "beautiful", countless campus violence/violence and coldness /The force is like a sharp blade cutting through the heart that should be beating freshly, forcing him into the narrow and dark hut.

He doesn't suffer from depression and is really in a good mood.

You can't be late for the first class, Ye Yu, who was lying on the bed, thought so.A gentle breeze blows open the light blue curtains, and the flickering light leaves mottled shadows on his face. His eyes close and then open, open and close, back and forth three or four times before they get rid of his eyes. Burnout in.Ye Yu struggled to sit up from the bed, the cold air from the hanging air conditioner blew on his back, he shivered, and moved slightly towards the end of the bed.

Ye Yu dressed neatly, saw Fu Shaohan on the opposite side was still sleeping soundly, out of roommate friendship, he decided to wake him up.Ye Yu stood on tiptoe and pushed Fu Shaohan's bare arm through the breathable mosquito net. Fu Shaohan smacked his lips and shook off Ye Yu's hand impatiently, but he didn't show any signs of waking up.

Waking someone up is a daunting task indeed.After several failed physical awakenings, Ye Yu simply turned on NetEase Cloud Music and played "Lost Rivers" to Fu Shaohan, who was immersed in a sweet dream. He covered his ears the first second the music played, and let the screams and hysterical screams echo In an empty room, the singing that hits the soul makes one's scalp tingle.

Ye Yu frantically pressed the pause button, looked up, and Fu Shaohan, who woke up at some point, was pointing at his phone in shock, and asked in a bewildered expression, "Did you just watch the video of killing a pig?"

"No." Ye Yu said, "I'm playing a song, and I'll wake you up by the way."

"...You might as well pour me a basin of cold water next time." Fu Shaohan took off his pajamas with lingering fear, "My own, don't sing."

Ye Yu was noncommittal, playing this song was a bad idea, and his ears couldn't bear it.

After everything was packed, Fu Shaohan asked Ye Yu what he would eat. Ye Yu told him that he didn't have the habit of eating breakfast. Fu Shaohan immediately showed a accusing expression of "how can you skip breakfast", and then talked about the disadvantages of skipping breakfast. Most of the reasons given are well-founded and convincing.

Ye Yu's ears were callused from hearing his thoughts, in order to make Fu Shaohan shut up that chattering mouth, he compromised: "Can I eat it?"

"Okay." Fu Shaohan finished the unfinished long speech contentedly, and dragged Ye Yu into the crowded cafeteria.Ye Yu's appetite was very small, and he felt bloated after half a bowl of porridge. Fu Shaohan saw him rubbing his stomach from time to time, regardless of eating half of the custard bun, and said vaguely: "Are you okay?"

"It's okay." Ye Yu waved his hand, "Let's go to the classroom."

After the preparatory bell for class rang three times, there were a few sparse groups of people sitting in the spotless classroom. Ye Yu was not a person who was keen on interacting with the teacher, so she sat in the back few rows of the classroom with a thick professional textbook. Fu Shaohan Also sat down.

Ye Yu opened the textbook, and saw economic theories that were both familiar and unfamiliar. In his previous life, he majored in Western Economics. In this life, he filled in this major to avoid the plot of the original novel, and on the other hand, he wanted to reappear the glory of the god of learning. After graduating for so many years, he has already returned everything he learned to the teacher, and now he has to start from scratch.

The first class of the new semester is international economics. The teacher who teaches the class is an old man with white beard who smiles amiably. His hale and hearty appearance reminds Ye Yu of the only old professor who treated him sincerely in his previous life. When the quagmire was isolated and helpless, only the old professor was willing to guarantee with his personality that he never cheated.

Even though the ending is still that his degree certificate was revoked by the school for plagiarism, Ye Yu always remembered the kindness of the old professor. Every year after leaving school, he would send a bouquet of white carnations to the old professor on his birthday , to show respect and gratitude from the bottom of my heart.Ye Yu counted the time, and in one month it would be the old professor's 90th birthday. Before traveling through time, he had promised the old man that he would come to celebrate his birthday in person, but now he is doomed to break his promise. He only hopes that the old professor will not blame him, because he can't help himself.

"Ye Yu."

"Here." He withdrew from his memories, restrained his emotions and started the class formally.

Although the old man is old, his way of teaching is humorous and witty, and the occasional three or two golden sentences popped up made the dull class alive several times.After one class, Ye Yu has completely fallen in love with the teacher's teaching method.

During the 10-minute break between classes, Ye Yu finally remembered the mobile phone that had been forgotten in the corner of the drawer. He turned on the mobile phone, and was bombarded with dozens of Wechat messages from Rong Jue.

Rong Jue: Tang Tang Tang Tang

Rong Jue: I'm going crazy

Rong Jue: Zhou Weiran is really annoying. He didn't know where he found out that you and I were friends, so he purposely sat in front of me and said bad things about you. He also bb'd you to be close to Zhu Zhichi, and close to ink and black. This is not to offend. me

Rong Jue: [strangely stupid/]

……

Ye Yu was amused by the silly cat emoji, he returned a hug emoji to Rong Jue, and typed a line in the dialog box.

Holding Jin Huaiyu: He is stupid and doesn't know it, why do you talk to him

Rong Jue: I just can't get angry. Although you have a bad temper, talkative and picky eaters, why should he scold you? I have never scolded you.

For a while, Ye Yu didn't know whether the point of this sentence was that you were praising me, or that you wanted to scold me.

Holding Jin Huaiyu: []

If posting one meme doesn't solve the problem, post two.

Rong Jue was so angry that he quickly left. He asked Ye Yu if there was any class in the third or fourth quarter, and Ye Yu said no.

Rong Jue: [] Rong Jue: Then come to me, let's have lunch together

Holding Jin Huaiyu: Okay, then I will ask Shaohan if he wants to have dinner together

"Next time." Fu Shaohan said with deep regret, "I told the seniors of the basketball club that if there is no class in three or four quarters, I will watch them practice."

"it is good."

After one or two classes, there was a break of three to ten minutes, and Ye Yu was not in a hurry to find Rong Jue, who had been "persecuted" by Zhou Weiran.

The teaching building of the School of Economics and Management is built next to the lake. This lake is called Jingshui Lake, which is taken from a sentence by Wen Tingyun in the Tang Dynasty-"Jingshui comes at night and the autumn moon is like snow." The mirror reflects everything in the world. A snow-white bird flies from afar, and its small claws lightly sweep over the calm water. In an instant, like the first spring thunder, it wakes up the sleeping flowers, birds, insects and animals, and the lake surface rises. Layer after layer of ripples.

Ye Yu recognized the species of the bird as an egret. Out of his love for beautiful things, he turned on the camera to take a picture of its back as it drifted away.The egret's wings merged with the blue sky, and it flew freely. Ye Yu envied this kind of freedom, and stretched out his hand to touch the clear sky thousands of miles away, but caught the ubiquitous air.He used to be like a young animal bound by chains, longing for freedom but had to stay in a gorgeous cage, observing the world through the gaps in the railings one after another.

Fortunately, the chains that bound him had been shattered into pieces of broken copper and iron, completely dissipated in the illusory dust of history.Ye Yu stretched his long and slender fingers, and the gentle sunlight passed through the fingers to quietly paint his gorgeous and cold face. The two contradictory temperaments put together unexpectedly did not have a sense of disobedience, but instead showed a more Breathtakingly beautiful.

There was still a while before the end of the fourth quarter, and Ye Yu walked along a bluestone road into the pavilion in the middle of Jingshui Lake. Ye Yu, who lived in the north in his previous life, had rarely seen this kind of building with the style of a Jiangnan water town. At the other end of the gazebo with red pillars and green tiles is a wooden bridge, and beside the wooden bridge is a strange-shaped rockery, and clear water flows back and forth from the gaps in the rockery to Jingshui Lake.

Ye Yu found a stone bench and sat down, resting his chin on one hand and thinking about the "love-hate entanglement" between the original owner and Zhou Weiran. The memory of the original owner he inherited is like a necessary outline for a novel author to open a new article. There are only general plot trends and details. Still have to tap little by little.

He knew that Zhou Weiran could not understand him, but he didn't know why Zhou Weiran could not understand him.To be honest, the original owner and Zhou Weiran were two parallel lines in high school. Zhou Weiran had excellent grades and was the first in every mock exam; while the original owner's grades were a thrilling roller coaster. The time is good and the time is different, but no matter how good it is, it can be dangerous. No way for Zhou Weiran to be number one in grade.The social circles of the two did not overlap, Zhou Weiran was smooth and sociable, while the original owner... seemed to have only Rong Jue as a child.

Why did Weiran hate him that week?

Ye Yu thought about it for a long time but couldn't think of a reason. Could it be that he simply hated the rich?

***

"Today's meeting ends here." Fu Shaoting said, pinching his brows.

The leaders below all showed expressions of relief, feeling that Fu Dong had finally learned what it means to leave work on time, so he accelerated the speed of organizing documents and left the meeting room before Fu Shaoting could speak again.

They were really afraid that Fu Dong would go back on his word.

After his subordinates left, Fu Shaoting sat on the armchair without saying a word. He looked out of the window. The magnificent sunset quietly occupied a corner of the sky, and the deep night was spreading.The company's latest business plan is placed on the spacious desk, and under the business plan is the information about Ye Yu that Lu Xiao gave him earlier.

Family background, birthday, hobbies, etc. are listed in great detail.

Fu Shaoting once said in front of Lu Xiao that he would not read this investigation report, but he did not tell Lu Xiao——

The premise is that Ye Yu is willing to accept his kindness.

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