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He didn't seem to know Jiang Yunchuan's class schedule, let alone which classroom he was in.

Zhuang Qiubai supported the sky-blue bicycle he bought in college with one leg, and stood at the gate of the Department of Architecture in a daze for a while.

He didn't expect that he would be so hot-headed. It's just that his body has returned to 19 years old. Why does it seem that his IQ has also returned along with it?

In his impression, although Jiang Yunchuan studied at Mingke University, it seemed that he only had a name in a certain college.

Whether you come to class or not, you have to talk about it.

What's more, it is now 05:30 in the afternoon, and the courses of each department have basically ended for a day. Most of the students are either in the cafeteria or lying in the dormitory, and very few can stay in the classroom to study hard.

Of course, it is not ruled out that Jiang Yunchuan, who was a student, may be the more serious one, but it is not a wise choice to search for a building with more than ten floors in the Department of Architecture.

correct!

Zhuang Qiubai suddenly thought of a person, quickly turned the direction of the bicycle, followed the campus road all the way north, climbed uphill, and came to a small single-family building not far from the library.

This small building is an old building left over from the early days of Mingke University. It is no longer used as a teaching building. It is open to students to apply and is used as the organization base of various societies.

Zhuang Qiubai parked his bicycle in the carport near the first floor, ran along the iron-cast outdoor stairs to the end of the third floor, and stood at the door of a familiar classroom.

On the doorplate of this classroom was written the three big characters "Astronomical Society". Zhuang Qiubai looked at the three characters for a while, raised his hand, and knocked on the door lightly.

"Come in, the door is unlocked!"

A slightly hoarse iconic voice sounded from behind the door, and Zhuang Qiubai took a deep breath, as if passing through the gate of time and space, and stepped into this place full of memories.

"Eh? Zhuang Qiubai? Didn't you go back to the dormitory?"

A boy in a camel sweater raised his head from a desk full of astronomical equipment. When he saw Zhuang Qiubai, he was taken aback for a moment, and then said excitedly: "But it's just in time! Something happened to my equipment. , I don’t know if it can be repaired tonight, you can lend me yours, and I will use it as a spare.”

Zhuang Qiubai hesitated for a few seconds, then found his location based on his memory, took out a small observation intelligence brain from the drawer, and handed it to this person.

This person's name is Gu Yuzhou, the president of the Astronomy Club of Mingke University, he is humorous, he often wears a pair of flat glasses without any prescription, and he is keen to play the role of a scholar.

Zhuang Qiubai had a good relationship with him when he was a student, but after graduation they each had a new job, so they had less contact with each other.

It's just that Gu Yuzhou's position as president was promoted in his junior year, and they are all freshmen at the moment, and they have just joined the Astronomical Club not long ago.

When Zhuang Qiubai was throwing for the fourth time in the hospital, the familiar voice he heard was his.

At that time, he was asking Butler Zhou about Jiang Yunchuan's condition.

He knew Jiang Yunchuan.

"President."

"what?"

"...The president isn't here?" Zhuang Qiubai forgot to change his words for a moment, and hurriedly changed the subject, trying his best to return to his 19-year-old state.

"No, he's busy with his graduation project recently, so he probably doesn't have time to come." Gu Yuzhou looked at him suspiciously, "Didn't we mention this in our previous meeting?"

Zhuang Qiubai smiled and said, "I forgot for a moment. What are you doing?"

Gu Yuzhou is lying on the table holding a white watch. The watch projects a holographic screen on the table. There are several operation instructions on the screen. Every few seconds, a certain instruction will light up. Relevant operations will be carried out according to the reminder of the instruction.

Zhuang Qiubai remembered that this watch is bound to the brain that observes the sky.

Generally speaking, the smart brain can be placed outdoors for 24 hours to monitor astronomical phenomena, while the watch is used as a storage space, which can receive all recorded celestial body changes within a limited distance, even if you miss the occasional meteor while sleeping, You can also see the complete image at that time through the monitoring records of the brain.

Zhuang Qiubai stood behind him and watched for a while, then asked, "What's wrong?"

Gu Yuzhou said: "I don't know, it seems that it suddenly stopped using it. My friend is helping me repair it. If it can't be repaired tonight, I can only use yours first."

Zhuang Qiubai nodded, and when he was about to ask him if he knew Jiang Yunchuan, he heard his wrist watch beeping.

This sound is the prompt issued by the intellectual brain after it restarts.

Gu Yuzhou completed the last step according to the instructions on the screen, and excitedly said to Zhuang Qiubai: "Fixed?!"

Zhuang Qiubai blinked, followed Gu Yuzhou to a small room where sundries were stored, followed a ladder in the room, and climbed to an instrument room on the roof.

This instrument room is surrounded by windows, and there are astronomical telescopes, digital cameras, etc. of all the members in it. Zhuang Qiubai still found his own one in the corner, with his name written on it.

He wanted to stand here and wait for Gu Yuzhou to finish his work, but Gu Yuzhou pushed open the door of the instrument room, saw that he didn't follow, and immediately called him.

With just one sound, Jiang Yunchuan's medical panel suddenly vibrated violently.Immediately afterwards, the instrument panel, which had not been in operation for a long time, slowly resumed its work.

--nervous.

Zhuang Qiubai suddenly opened his eyes wide, turned around hastily, and saw a person standing at the door of the instrument room.

The man was still wearing trousers and a shirt, with a face that was a little immature compared to 9 years later, and a pair of indifferent and dark eyes that looked bottomless, staring at him for a moment.

Zhuang Qiubai seemed to be fixed in place by those eyes, and after a few seconds, he walked over step by step.

Those eyes were no different from those nine years later, they were clean and clear, and apart from him, there was no trace of impurities in them.

"Hi, my name is Zhuang Qiubai. A freshman in the College of Agriculture, are you...?"

"Jiang Yunchuan."

Zhuang Qiubai rolled his eyes, wanting to shake hands with him.

Jiang Yunchuan glanced at his outstretched right hand lightly, and also stretched out his own right hand.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the two stood on the rooftop silently looking at each other.

Gu Yuzhou looked at the sunset glow in the sky, then at the sun that was about to set on the horizon, looked at the right hands stretched out by the two at the same time, and asked shamelessly, "Excuse me, are you playing rock-paper-scissors?"

Jiang Yunchuan remained expressionless.

The tension on the medical panel turned faster and faster.

Zhuang Qiusheng was afraid that the instrument panel that had just resumed work would strike again, so he hurriedly stepped forward, pried away the fist that Jiang Yunchuan extended to him due to excessive nervousness, held his fingers, and smiled happily at him.