Yun Yun 2

As soon as the morning class was over, Sheng Fan went into the library with his book in his arms, but he didn't think that the seat he was used to sitting in had already been taken by someone.It's not a big deal, after all, there won't be too many people in the library at this time, Sheng Fan paused, turned around and sat down in an area with few people.

Writing homework immediately after class is a good habit that Sheng Xueba has developed since he started school, and doing homework intensified or even burning oil is a behavioral evolution Sheng Xueba had to carry out after he became a law graduate student.

Books as thick as bricks were spread out in front of him. Sheng Fan opened his laptop and just typed two letters into it when he suddenly remembered something and turned his head to look in the direction of the librarian's office area.The two rows of bookshelves lying in front of her eyes made her realize that she had changed seats. Sheng Fan blinked, looked away, and focused on her "homework plan" again.

However, after only 10 minutes, Sheng Fan was defeated.

Today's Case is too difficult!I don't know how to analyze it at all.

Sheng Fan pushed the computer in frustration, leaned back on the chair and thought about the entry point for solving the problem, while stretching out his arms, he typed the key words of the outline he had racked his brains letter by letter.

After a while, I deleted all the keywords that were so easy to list.

Omg.

Leaning his head heavily on the back of the chair, Sheng Fan turned his head in despair, and looked at his "old place" that was occupied by people. The two people sitting in the geomantic place had no tendency to leave at all. One is concentrating on reading a book on the table, while the other is lazily playing with the phone on the sofa.

I didn't expect that I was exhausted at such a young age.

Sheng Fan took out his mobile phone from his school bag, and originally wanted to express his feelings on social networks, but later felt that this really violated the principle he has adhered to for many years—never use mobile phones while studying.The phone screen only had time to light up before it was thrown back into the schoolbag.

Sheng Fan took another look at the cursor flickering in vain on the computer screen,

Must be a feng shui issue.

Sheng Fan, who has always believed in atheism, is convinced of the reason he found out suddenly, turned his head and looked at the huge bookshelf in front of him, and resolutely got up and moved.

It was moved to the back of the librarian's office area by some strange and unexpected circumstances.

The so-called office area is actually just the same desk with a staff logo on it, and two office computers, so Sheng Fan's current position is like a supervisor, sitting behind the administrator and monitoring the staff's every move. A panoramic view of every movement.

It's just that the man on duty at this moment is a boy.

Sheng Fan glanced at the time, pouted and opened his laptop again.

The afternoon sun refracted on the desktop, quietly changing the angle and position as time went by. Sheng Fan sat next to the window, sitting in the sun and typing on the keyboard for a long time. Suddenly, the computer screen became blurry. It was the dazzling reflection that made her withdraw from her case analysis. Looking at the time, more than two hours had passed.

Sheng Fan covered his face with his hands and yawned, and subconsciously looked in the direction of the librarian. Just as he was about to focus his sight, he was completely blocked by a curious face looking at him carefully.

Shocked, Sheng Fan quickly shut his mouth, but without any stage fright, he raised his eyes and looked back.

The half-bent boy at the desk didn't seem to feel the dissatisfaction in Sheng Fan's eyes. After their eyes met successfully, they took another step forward as if encouraged.

"?" Sheng Fan raised an eyebrow and tilted his head, expressing his confusion and the discomfort of being stared at.

"Excuse me... same... classmate? Can you understand Chinese?" the boy asked in a low voice, keeping his voice down as much as possible.

Sheng Fan nodded, and saved his homework again.

"Ah, you look like one of my classmates. Excuse me...what's your name?"

God, is your routine from the Xia, Shang and Zhou dynasties?

Sheng Fan didn't answer, but moved his stool back.It's not that I haven't encountered strike-ups since I was a child, but this is the first time that such a classic way of strike-up is really the first time.

Classical! Old School!Academic!

Sheng Fan sighed in his heart, and clicked the save button on the computer twice.

"Oh no! I just saw that your campus card was dropped on the floor, so I picked it up for you." Seeing that Sheng Fan was not willing to answer the question, the boy remembered that he hadn't explained the cause and effect, and hurriedly put the campus card in his hand. In front of Sheng Fan.

"Oh oh oh, thank you very much." It seems that I was too concentrated on my homework just now, and the campus card was squeezed off the table by the reference books at some point. Sheng Fan smiled politely and quickly took the campus card and put it in in the wallet.

"Excuse me, is your name Sheng Fan?" The boy didn't leave, he pulled the chair opposite Sheng Fan and sat down.

What about otherwise?Didn't you read my campus card?illiterate?Can't fight by yourself?I still have a lot of homework to write! !

Sheng Fan was really a little impatient at being entangled. He rolled his eyes and looked at the person who was making fun of him endlessly, and showed the other party an obvious expression of displeasure on his face.

"I'm Zhao Luxuan! I'm your kindergarten classmate!" The nervous boy completely ignored Sheng Fan's unwelcome, and explained with overjoyed and full of expectation.

What the fxxk?

Mindful of the ban on making noise in the library, Sheng Fan suppressed the exclamation forcefully in his throat, and various complex elements such as suffocation, surprise, and collapse gradually appeared in his displeased expression.

"Oh yes, I changed my name later, my name was Zhao Lulu when I was a child!"

ha?

"You don't remember me?"

It's not that I don't remember, it's that I don't recognize it.Sheng Fan shook his head helplessly.

"Really!" Zhao Lulu wrinkled his whole face and pondered for a long time, then suddenly slapped his head, "By the way, your mother quarreled with mine when I was young!"

"Pfft..." Sheng Fan really couldn't control it this time. Just as he was about to refute, he suddenly saw that the librarian seemed to be changing shifts. The boy who had been sitting with his back to him stood up and walked away with him The girl who entered the library said something.Sheng Fan quickly craned his neck to look at it, but unexpectedly the boy who was in touch with his relatives thought that his words had successfully won Sheng Fan's attention, but he shook his head in accordance with Sheng Fan's viewing angle, and tried his best to show his strength Face.

Whoops.

Sheng Fan stood up, his sight became clear, but the person in his sight was still not her.

It seems that I can't return the book today.

Sheng Fan touched his nose and sat back on his seat, only then did he remember that there was still a big trouble sitting in front of him.

"Do you remember?" the boy asked earnestly.

"What did you just say?" Sheng Fan packed his things and prepared to go home, put his schoolbag on his lap, and asked casually.

"I said, my name was Zhao Lulu when I was a child. Do you have any impression?"

"No."

"Oh, your mother quarreled with my mother when I was young. I remember it very clearly. I won't admit the wrong person!"

"Oh?" Sheng Fan carried his schoolbag on one shoulder, looked down at the various notifications accumulated on his phone, got up and left, "Then you must have misunderstood your mother."

my mother?Arguing with someone in public?

What a joke.