I attacked the god of learning

"This method...I think it's pretty good." After hearing what Jian Xing said, Professor Zhao nodded in agreement.

"Then I'll hand over tonight's BBQ to you? Can you join us in the evening, okay?"

of course can.

Cheng Xinglin readily accepted.

Professor Zhao asked about his Alipay account number, transferred him the funds for tonight's activities, reminded him to pay attention to the reimbursement, and then let Cheng Xinglin do it.

Professor Zhao left, and Gu Xuefeng followed suit.

Just before going out, he turned his head and gave Cheng Xinglin a warning look, as if to say - you want to be a teaching assistant, it's just a dream.

Cheng Xinglin didn't bother to talk to him.

But at the next moment, Xu Yu let out a long sigh.

It caught Cheng Xinglin's attention.

"What's wrong, senior?" Cheng Xinglin asked.

"Students." Xu Yu looked up to the sky and screamed, "You really are, one dares to speak, and the other dares to accept."

"This ice-breaking activity is a big job. I outsource it to my college student president and juniors every year."

After all, this event involved so many people.

Not to mention the planning and carrying out of large-scale activities, it is a big problem just to say that a personnel transfer is a big problem.

Originally, the ice-breaking was added by Professor Zhao on a whim.

Xu Yu's initial plan was to persuade him to give up—unexpectedly, there are people who are not afraid of death, and even took this matter as a test for him to be a teaching assistant.

"Listen to senior's persuasion, let it go, let's change the way." Xu Yu said sincerely.

"It's okay." Cheng Xinglin refused, "I basically have an idea, just execute it."

"It's okay." Jian Xing also said, "With Cheng Xinglin and I, there is basically nothing that cannot be resolved."

"It's not us." Cheng Xinglin turned his head, but looked at Xu Yu, "Senior."

Xu Yu: "Eh...?"

Cheng Xinglin pushed Jian Xing towards him: "I'll leave it to you, the senior. Let him study for the rest of the half-day before our team building begins."

After Cheng Xinglin pushed Jian Xing, he added a WeChat account with Xu Yu for convenience, and then he went to inform the students when to gather and set off.

Then he left with a deep hiding of his merit and fame.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Cheng Xinglin issued the location for the evening gathering and boarding the car and still had time to come.

Then Jian Xing received a message from Cheng Xinglin, and it was time to meet him at the meeting point.

Jian Xing went to the assembly point half an hour early to wait for Cheng Xinglin.

Sure enough, as he expected, Cheng Xinglin was indeed half an hour early and walked to the meeting point from afar.

At first, Cheng Xinglin was still playing with his mobile phone, but when he saw Jian Xing, he immediately quickened his pace.

Jian Xing was smiling at first, but when he saw Cheng Xinglin running in front of him, his eyebrows frowned.

"So red." Jian Xing looked at his flushed face, "Is it sunburned?"

"No, it's just hot. In fact, there is no sun." Cheng Xinglin wiped his sweat, and looked down at the actual road conditions on the phone.

At 04:30 in the afternoon, the road started to get a bit congested. Cheng Xinglin looked at the orange color on the taxi-hailing app, and couldn't help worrying whether the car would arrive in time.

Jian Xing touched his bag, only found a piece of wet tissue that was scorched by the sun and body temperature, handed it to Cheng Xinglin to wipe his face, and asked softly, "Are you nervous?"

"...Hmm." Cheng Xinglin admitted.

"It's okay, I believe you will become a teaching assistant." Jian Xing comforted.

"Maybe." Cheng Xinglin wiped his flushed face with a wet towel, not sure.

"But senior." Cheng Xinglin said suddenly after wiping his face, folding the wipes into pieces in his hands.

"Ok?"

"Actually, I want to be a teaching assistant. The real reason is not that I want to be Gu Xuefeng's teacher." Cheng Xinglin raised his head and looked at Jian Xing.

"The real reason is that I want to be closer to you."

Cheng Xinglin pinched the folded wet wipe in his hand just now.

The excess water flowed down Cheng Xinglin's fingers, and was vaporized by the heat before it touched the ground.

No one has time to pay attention to these.

In the deadly heat, Cheng Xinglin looked at Jian Xing and whispered:

"Thinking that in this summer you spent, with my part, you can have more."

·

The afternoon sun was so bright it could melt everything.

Jian Xing looked at Cheng Xinglin, and for the first time felt that such a plain and straightforward sunshine was also... very suitable for kissing.

He really wanted to kiss Cheng Xinglin.

Jian Xing almost did the same.

He supported the simple table beside him and stood up. Just as he approached Cheng Xinglin, he heard the sound of a car engine.

Cheng Xing's scheduled car arrived.

Jian Xing glanced at the car that was interrupting his work, and before he could make any complaints, footsteps sounded again.

The students in their camp have a strong sense of time.

Basically, they came a long time in advance.

When the classmates came over, there was no privacy left for the two of them. Cheng Xing went over to sign them in and counted them one by one.

Jian Xing stood by the side, watching everyone sign in and then saying thank you to Cheng Xinglin, I always felt a little...

An embarrassment that's hard to describe.

That was really embarrassing.

This afternoon, Gu Xuefeng and his puppy legs chatted all afternoon in the group without Jane Xing about not wanting to be disturbed by messy teaching assistants outside.

Although the men in science and engineering are relatively simple in thinking and only have mathematics in their hearts, Gu Xuefeng, who is not a drunkard, has alcohol flying on his face.

Everyone knows that he can't understand the teaching assistant because he is jealous of the relationship between Jian Xing and the teaching assistant.

In fact, if Gu Xuefeng simply disliked the teaching assistant today, and the teaching assistant is indeed a passer-by, everyone might really let him go without the teaching assistant—after all, he is young and really good-looking.

Good looks will be treated preferentially everywhere.

But it's a pity that this teaching assistant is not just anyone.

It's a simple... ambiguous object.

It is also impossible for everyone not to give Jian Xing face, and directly take away his ambiguous object.

After going back and forth like this, they didn't know Cheng Xinglin yet, but they were already embarrassed in advance.

And that's not the only embarrassing point.

What's even more embarrassing is that Cheng Xinglin will definitely work hard tonight in order to become their assistant coach.

It was a painful thought to have to go out to watch this kind of performance on a good night.

Socializing is really painful.

Can you go back to writing questions and exams without breaking the ice?

After Cheng Xinglin counted the number of people and got on the bus, he unexpectedly felt a dignified atmosphere.

He sat down bewildered.

Didn't know at all, just in a situation where he didn't know.

The possibility of him being accepted by everyone has been adjusted to the minimum.

In short, everyone had their own thoughts, and finally embarked on the journey to break the ice.

All kinds of student gods suffered all the way, and when they parked the car, they sighed inwardly in unison, preparing for tonight's painful ice-breaking team building.

But the moment they got out of the car, everyone was stunned.

Because what greeted them here was a very, very beautiful manor.

After driving for an hour and a half, the sunset has already begun in the suburbs of Beijing.

The color of the sky becomes as beautiful as an oil painting.

The place Cheng Xinglin found was by a small man-made lake, and above the lake was a hillside covered with soft grass.

An apple tree on the top of the slope already has immature fruit.

Not to mention the picturesque scenery.

The point is, the grills turned by the tuxedo-clad staff are also tantalizingly scented.

Those who thought it was not worthwhile to participate in this ice-breaking activity just now turned their backs in an instant.

Cheng Xinglin came over in time to introduce the board game cards and sports equipment that can be played here.

After the introduction, he didn't run around in front of everyone much, and just disappeared.

Cheng Xinglin is mainly busy with the scheduling of the event - although there are many staff here, he still needs to check the overall situation.

From time to time, let the staff solve the problems encountered, or add drinks and fruits.

Prepare a microphone for Professor Zhao to give an ice-breaking speech, and find a female waiter for a girl who suddenly feels unwell to help him.

Occasionally, he will flash in front of everyone with a barbecue plate for a moment.

It smelt of barbecue smoke.

Everyone knows that he must have been grilling the barbecue with his own hands just now.

For the third time, Cheng Xinglin walked among several boys with a bunch of skewers, and was about to leave when he was stopped. "Cheng Xinglin, can I ask a question?"

"you say?"

"You are so busy this evening, but I estimate that 80.00% of the people may not have noticed what you are busy with."

"I don't have a single memory point after this... Don't think I'm blunt, I just want to ask, why don't you try to express yourself?"

Cheng Xinglin picked up a skewer that was about to fall and set it up. After thinking for a while, he replied, "Because, it's not necessary?"

"What do you mean it's not necessary..."

The agreement between him and Professor Zhao was publicized by Gu Xuefeng, and everyone here knows about it.

Everyone is ready to be annoyed by his hard performance all night.

As a result, the person said——It’s not necessary? !

"I actually think so. You only have one summer camp, and today is the only time to break the ice in this summer camp. Why do you want to remind you of today in the future, and you can only think of someone who is working hard to earn performance in order to be a teaching assistant?"

"Obviously, I should recall something better."

Cheng Xinglin said these words very sincerely.

To be honest, he may have prepared for tonight with "wanting to be a teaching assistant" at the beginning.

But while looking for a place, his thoughts changed.

Afterwards, he just wanted everyone to have a good night and a memorable one.

He wanted to find a beautiful place, and he wanted to organize everything so that tonight would be perfect.

Because the future is too unpredictable.

Maybe tomorrow someone will quit and give up.

Perhaps in the next moment they will be scattered all over the world.

But whatever.

Tonight, they will be happy without any worries.

that's enough.

Maybe it's because Jian Xing is also inside, Cheng Xinglin will feel the same way.

But after saying these words, Cheng Xinglin also felt quite embarrassed.

He turned to leave, but saw another more embarrassing scene.

Gu Xuefeng, the "Miss", poked at his back at some point and stared at him.

His mouth was bulging, and he seemed a little unconvinced and a little angry.

Cheng Xinglin inexplicably thought of a line of lyrics: "What's the matter, my eldest lady."

"What's the matter?" Cheng Xinglin omitted half a sentence at the end, and asked the angry person in front of him.

Gu Xuefeng didn't say anything, just looked at him. After a long time, Gu Xuefeng mustered up some courage and whispered, "Then I'm sorry, okay?"

"What...?" Gu Xuefeng spoke so softly that Cheng Xinglin didn't hear clearly.

"Don't push yourself too hard!" Gu Xuefeng frowned instantly, "I mean, I don't know you well, and you wear a school uniform so ragged, of course I don't think KFC part-timers are worthy of Senior Jian Xing."

"To put it bluntly, you are not good. Can't you show yourself right away? Then you can't say that I have wronged you? Then if you said that you are this kind of person earlier, I will understand, you... ...Why are you liked by Senior Jian Xing..."

Cheng Xinglin: "..."

After being caught chattering so loudly, seeing Gu Xuefeng's delicate little face flushed red.

Cheng Xinglin couldn't help laughing.

Cheng Xinglin's smile made Gu Xuefeng even more furious.

Before Cheng Xinglin got angry with him, he turned around and took a skewer and put it in front of him.

"What do you mean..." Gu Xuefeng looked down at the skewers.

"My barbecue skills seem to be quite good, please try it."

Gu Xuefeng hesitated for a moment, took the skewer carefully, took a bite, licked off the cumin grains on it, and asked in a low voice, "So... it means forgiveness."

"That's not it."

Gu Xuefeng became anxious again, but Cheng Xinglin said slowly, "I didn't mean to be angry with you at all."

"impossible!"

"Really, after all, I have experienced Xin Zhuo's experience, so I know that you are not bad." Cheng Xinglin explained again kindly, "Oh yes, Xin Zhuo is your senior, next time I introduce you to each other, you should hit it off very well."

After all, the same tsundere fool.

Cheng Xinglin secretly scolded the two people, hiding his merits and fame and preparing to continue to grill skewers.

As soon as he opened his legs, he was held down by a hand, and was directly pressed into a pile of soft pillows on the ground.Cheng Xinglin raised his head and looked at those people with blank eyes.

"Cheng Zhu." The person who followed him clapped his hands, "You said it all, tonight should be a good memory. Then you can't leave memories of working all the time tonight."

"You stay here and don't move." Another person said, "I'll go and cook some skewers for you."

Eh no.

Why are there people who want to be other people's fathers everywhere?

He went to junior high school, so he knew this was a meme from "Back View"!

Just as Cheng Xinglin was about to refute, he looked up, but saw Jian Xing walking towards him holding a white thing strung together on a bamboo stick.

Jian Xing passed the crowd, walked to the side of Cheng Xinglin, sat down, and handed him the gaudy things.

"Is this... cotton candy?" Cheng Xinglin held the bamboo stick and looked at the things on it.

"It's your summer memory."

Cheng Xinglin pinched the roasted marshmallow, slightly dazed.

Today's place was decided by him, and he bought the meat. Cheng Xinglin did a great job creating surprises for others.

But he also has his own surprises.

very nice.

Cheng Xinglin lowered his head and took a bite of the marshmallow.

Crispy on the outside and soft on the inside, the filling inside is baked to melt a bit, chewing softly between the lips and teeth.

His summer memories.

So sweet.

Cheng Xinglin just took a bite, and heard Jian Xing say: "That's right."

Cheng Xinglin looked up at him.

"This bamboo stick is for the skewered shrimp you just grilled for me."

Grilled shrimp?

what's wrong?

Cheng Xinglin let out a cry.

Keep eating sugar.

The two bites had already reached the center, and the moment Cheng Xinglin's teeth touched the bamboo stick, he suddenly understood——

The grilled shrimp bamboo sticks Jian Xing ate skewered the marshmallows he ate.

Doesn't that mean--

The bamboo stick brushed by Jian Xing's lips and teeth was firmly wrapped by the soft marshmallow filling.

Then, and now, being bitten by him...?