Rooted

The industry is much more tense.

Originally, Gan Hezhi felt that his class schedule was quite full, and there were three days of class schedules that prevented him from even taking a nap.

After reading Mengchao's class schedule, he felt that his class could be called "sparse".

Happiness emerges from such contrasts.Gan Hezhi looked at Meng Chao, couldn't help but pushed the steamed egg he had just beaten, and said lovingly, "Eat more."

Meng Chao choked on the braised pork in his mouth.

The girl named Fang Qian in the class finally chose to confess her love to Gan Hezhi with a small gift on a dark and stormy night.

Gan Hezhi took a look into the small bag, and when he saw the milky chocolate, his soul was frightened away.

Gan Hezhi didn't feel the slightest romance, but felt that the weather, the name, and the chocolate all made people collapse.Gan Hezhi tried his best to listen to the other party's words, and finally refused tremblingly.

When he said, "Thank you, but I don't like you," the fear was at its peak.

He was especially afraid that the other party would suddenly laugh shrilly and start running around the playground, and he might really break down.

Fortunately, this Fang Qian is not as scary as that one.

Gan Hezhi returned to the dormitory with the joy of remaining alive after the catastrophe.

Yu Fang glanced at him and said clearly, "It didn't work."

Qian Hezhi nodded.

Feng Yuan put on a mask, looked at Gan Hezhi for a while, and suddenly said, "I think you seem a bit fearful of women."

Then he walked to Gan Hezhi's side, patted Gan Hezhi's shoulder, and called out, "Sister."

Gan Hezhi actually heard the sound of "sister", but he suspected that he heard it wrong, so he asked, "What?"

"It's nothing." Feng Yuan muttered in a low voice and left.

"He shouldn't be afraid of women, but Fang Qian." Yu Fang lay on the bed, the background sound of the game was played, and the battle sounded very intense. "It's normal for him to communicate with girls. And I saw him talking with girls last time The goddesses of the School of Finance have dinner together."

It took Gan Hezhi a while to realize who the goddess of the School of Finance is.He turned to Yu Fang and asked him if he also knew Meng Chao.

Feng Yuan sullenly answered inarticulately, "It's been more than a month since school started, haven't you noticed that he knows all the women in the school?"

Yu Fang laughed for a while when he heard the words, it was the kind of heartfelt and carefree smile, "Don't you think being with a beautiful girl who loves cleanliness is a refreshing thing?"

"Oh, I just feel noisy." Feng Yuan sneered.

The teacher of the college Chinese class is a rather humorous person. He often jokes with the students in class. "Every time I see about 20.00% of the people start lying down and getting ready to sleep, I will tell a joke."

After the class started that day, the teacher did not immediately start talking about the content of the textbook, but first said, "Students, I have a big matter to discuss with you."

As soon as he said this, some people started laughing.The boys in the back row had a very loud voice, "Teacher! Just say what you want! There are so many of us!"

"It's not a group fight, why are there so many people?" The teacher also smiled, "I know you just came in as a freshman and your adolescent hormones are strong, but I still hope you can restrain yourself."

The students under the podium asked confusedly what this meant.

"It's like this. Last week, there were two students who sat in the last row. They probably thought that no one would notice, so they hugged each other and ate for a long time."

"Oh--"

"Cough. Last year, I just passed fifty. My heart has not been very good. So I still hope that everyone will take care of the elderly and don't let me suffer from this kind of stimulation. You say I saw it, it's a reminder, a reminder, Or a reminder?"

The students in the audience became excited when they heard this kind of thing.

"Just a reminder is not enough! Report criticism! Demerit! Demerit!"

"The morning flag-raising ceremony is over, let them stand under the flag-raising platform and kiss! The school is such a sacred place! Is it the place where they fell in love! They must be punished as they deserve!"

"That's right! We don't even have a partner!"

Seeing that the situation was about to get out of control, the teacher hurriedly said, "Okay, okay, class is on." After finally controlling the restless students in the audience, almost 10 minutes passed a class.

Gan Hezhi felt that he understood the Chinese teacher's distress, because he always saw couples hugging and chewing together downstairs in the dormitory.

When Gan Hezhi walked past them, he could still hear comfortable humming and sucking sounds, which made his blood boil.

There is no separate bathroom in the university dormitory, so it is very inconvenient to take a shower.Gan Hezhi thought about this, and then sighed melancholy.

After two rounds of interviews, Han Wuming successfully joined the student union. The first task he was assigned was to help contact the teachers on the list and invite them to participate in the teacher presentation activities organized by the student union.

Gan Hezhi cheered and asked the teachers what they wanted to preach in the preaching activities.

Han Wuming said that it is mainly to give advice on the learning methods of related majors, introduce some commonly used learning resources, and finally answer students' questions.There is also the possibility to team up with a student for lunch if the teacher wishes.

Gan Hezhi asked him if he could look at the list of teachers, and Han Wuming handed the printed list to Gan Hezhi.

Some names were written in small characters with black pen, and Han Wuming said that it was the time that the corresponding teacher could spare.

Gan Hezhi didn't look at his own school, ran to look through the list of law schools, and saw Fu Wensheng at a glance, "Do you have to contact so many teachers alone?"

Han Wuming nodded, looking a bit distressed, "Some teachers don't answer emails, so I can only ask them face to face when they have classes and I don't. I've only finished half a page so far."

Gan Hezhi couldn't quite imagine the scene where Fu Wensheng sat down with the students in a cordial manner, so he hesitated for a moment before asking, "Should all the teachers on the list have to participate?"

"No. We don't need a lot of teachers to participate in this activity. It is enough for each college to have one or two teachers. After all, they are usually very busy."

Gan Hezhi nodded, then cleared his throat, "I feel like the task is quite heavy, do you need me to help you?"

Han Wuming shook his head, "This is not very good. It takes time to run around. Unfortunately, I may not even be able to eat. And since it is a task assigned to me, it is an exercise for my ability. I think I can complete it." .”

"Oh, oh." Gan Hezhi nodded, a little disappointed.But looking back, it was impossible for him to just ask for Fu Wensheng's mission.If he is asked to contact other unfamiliar teachers, he is also a little scared.

Gan Hezhi took the bus back to Zhoumi Garden by himself this Friday.In fact, except for his second week, which was Fu Wensheng's first week, he took the bus back by himself.

This way Fu Wensheng didn't have to run back and forth between three o'clock.

Fu Wensheng's reaction also changed over time.From the very beginning "Are you back?"

To "returned?" and then to "returned?" This week is even more exaggerated, directly ignoring dryness and going to the kitchen to drink water.

Gan Hezhi sat on the sofa and grinded his teeth.He felt like those wives in TV dramas who had lost their attraction to their husbands, wearing silk nightgowns could not stop their husbands from snoring loudly while lying on the side.

Fu Wensheng went upstairs after drinking the water.

Gan Hezhi followed him with his eyes.Then with a "bang", the study door was closed by Fu Wensheng, and Gan Hezhi was so frightened that his neck shrank.His anger was frightened, and he began to feel melancholy.

"What else do you say, you can come to me if you have any difficulties, it's all to make me happy." Under dry lips arched his upper lip, lowered his eyes, very wronged, "You are... are... are... He "yes" for a long time, and finally used a word indiscriminately, "abandon wife and son."

Ten minutes later, Gan Hezhi walked into the study with a cup of hot tea and saw Fu Wensheng answering emails.

He temporarily put aside the grievances in his heart, and talked about business, "Sir, have you received an invitation for the teacher's lecture in the student union?"

Fu Wensheng nodded, indicating that he had received it.

"Then do you agree?" Gan Hezhi asked again.

"I didn't agree."

Ganhezhi gave an "oh", nodded in satisfaction, put down his teacup and was ready to go out.

Halfway through, he stopped again, turned back and asked one more question, "If I were to ask you, would you participate?"

Fu Wensheng didn't speak, and only after finishing typing a line in his hand did he turn his head to look at Gan Hezhi.

It was written brightly in that look: What's your problem.

Gan Hezhi left the study with a sullen face, muttering, "Just pretend I didn't ask."

The author says:

Fu Wensheng's mental journey: Let me drink some water first. - (drinking) Did I say hello to him just now?

should.Then I go upstairs. - I just wanted to open the study door, but my hand slipped, and I was scared. -(After listening to Gan Hezhi's if) What nonsense are you talking about?

latest comment:

-over--

65, No.60 Four Sections

I am a noble queen.

"Once upon a time, there was a Monk Mulian who saved his mother from going to the gate of hell. May I ask how many roads are there in Lingshan Mountain? There are more than one hundred and eight thousand." After Feng Yuan sang these two lines, he commented, "It's boring."

So he continued to sing, "From now on, go away from the Buddha Hall of the Bell Tower and Drum Tower, and go down the mountain to find a young brother. Let him beat me, scold me, criticize me, and laugh at me. !"

When Feng Yuan sang "Go down the mountain to find a young brother", he suddenly held the hand of Gan Hezhi beside him, winking like silk.

Gan Hezhi's hands were grabbed and he couldn't move, but his upper body retreated uncontrollably.

When Feng Yuan opened his mouth to sing again, his tone changed again, "Hate only hate, lying monks and laymen, where are the Buddhas in the gardens and trees of the world? Where are the Buddhas with bright branches and leaves? Where are the Buddhas of quicksand on both sides of the river and lake? Where are the Eight Thousand Four Buddhas? Ten thousand