Who Pulled My Wool [Sword Three]

At 07:30 in the morning, Su Yan was eating breakfast alone in the corner of the cafeteria.In the first section, there was an elective course on classical poetry, which was taught by a more experienced female professor from their liberal arts school. Her surname was Zheng. Random questions will also be asked.However, due to the high credits of her course and the limited amount of class hours, there are quite a few people who take this course.

Of course, Su Yan chose this course because he liked classical culture, especially ancient poetry, since he was a child.

In the first semester of freshman year, the school, with the support of relevant businesses, held a "Return to Han and Tang" poetry conference with the purpose of "reciting scriptures and inheriting classical culture". Su Yan represented the The Faculty of Liberal Arts participated, successfully entered the top three, and won the championship in the final.

In the end, the organizer gave him a set of Hanfu worth nearly four figures, a Wei-Jin style shirt with large sleeves, the sleeves are embellished with cloud patterns, and the overall trend is plain white. Tops and bottoms.Su Yan tried to wear it once, and he was sweating from the heat in the summer, and then he put it into the bottom of the "treasure box" and never took it out again.

What Su Yan ordered was Xiaolongbao with tofu nao, which was delicious and inexpensive, which completely fit his consumption concept.He had just finished eating the last bun, when he looked up, he suddenly found a person sitting diagonally across from him.His back is straight, he is wearing a hooded sweater, and he is slowly cutting bread, dipping it in sauce from time to time, taking a few sips of milk, what a leisurely attitude!It was the one I met yesterday.

As if feeling Su Yan's sight, Wei Zizhou glanced at Su Yan, Su Yan hurriedly looked away, his heart thumped for a while, Wei Zizhou didn't care, and greeted him with a smile: "Morning, Su Yan , the first class today?"

Su Yanqing coughed and said, "Yes, you too?"

"Well, Professor Zheng's classical poetry elective course is afraid of roll call, so he dare not skip the class." Wei Zizhou cut off a piece of bread, put it in his mouth, and chewed slowly.

"Haha, what a coincidence. I also chose this course. I've been studying together for a month. Why haven't I seen you?" Su Yan laughed, no wonder when he first met in the cafeteria, he I feel a little familiar.

"There are so many people in a classroom, it's normal to have no impression." Wei Zizhou said, but the dark villain in his heart roared: "Damn it! This guy doesn't even recognize me?! I was in his freshman year. He looks familiar! Not happy, QAQ really wants to beat him up!"

"Well, that's right, shall we go to the classroom together later?" Su Yan was also a little happy, finally met an acquaintance, and finally didn't have to sit alone!

"Okay, I'll finish eating soon too." Wei Zizhou remained calm, but secretly happy in his heart. Looking at his watch, it was already almost seven fifty, and it took about 5 minutes to walk from the cafeteria to the "Zhouqin" teaching building. Minutes, he has to hurry.

"It's okay, don't worry, just take your time." Su Yan is not impatient, and it's not too late for him to be happy with someone who can go to and from class with him.

Wei Zizhou finished the breakfast quickly, took out a tissue from his pocket, wiped his mouth, and handed one to Su Yan, Su Yan thanked him, took it and put it in his pocket.The two got up, walked out of the cafeteria, and walked towards the reward floor.

D University has a total of five teaching buildings, namely "Shouqin", "Zhiyuan", "Zhixing", "Zhengde", and "Mingxin", which are concentrated in the teaching area of ​​D University. It is the peak time for classes. , there are many students on the road, especially the place waiting for the elevator, almost blocking the door.

Fortunately, the classroom for the elective course of classical poetry is on the first floor. Go in through the small door. It is at the corner of the stairs. The two of them almost stepped into the classroom. The two vacancies seemed tailor-made for Su Yan and Wei Zizhou.

Professor Zheng is a hale and hearty old lady who is over fifty years old. She wears a pair of reading glasses. The first thing she does after the bell rings is roll call.

Because Su Yan and Wei Zizhou were sitting in the first row facing the old lady, they didn't dare to make any small moves under the sharp eyes of the old lady.Su Yan, in particular, propped his chin in a daze, and listened to the class earnestly, with his notes filled to the brim.

Wei Zizhou was not as patient as Su Yan. Originally, he took this course just to collect credits. He had no interest in classical poetry. In contrast, he preferred photography and video editing.

Even though Mrs. Zheng was spitting out a piece of Wei Zhuang's "Bodhisattva Man" on the podium, and his eyes were shaking. He was so close to the old lady, and he didn't dare to play with his mobile phone openly. I have suffered myself!

Wei Zizhou squinted at his deskmate, Su Yan, who was listening very carefully with his chin propped up. He looked up at Mrs. Zheng's courseware for a while, and lowered his head to write something down in his notebook.

Although he writes fast, he is not sloppy, and his strokes are full of style, and his strength penetrates the back of the paper.Sure enough, for liberal arts students, the kung fu on the pen is awesome.

Comparing with his own ugly characters, Wei Zizhou pales inexplicably.His high school science, mathematics, physics and chemistry are all strong points, and his English is not bad, but his Chinese is not good, and the reading of classical Chinese and the appreciation of ancient poetry are undoubtedly the worst two of them.

Wei Zizhou, who was peeking vigorously, was caught off guard by the old lady's name.

"Wei Zizhou, a student in Class A of International Economics and Trade, come and read Li Yu's "Meeting and Happy Lin Hua Xie Chunhong" aloud."

Wei Zizhou stood up almost reflexively, picked up the book, and the whole page was full of appreciation and analysis of Wei Zhuang's "Bodhisattva Man". If he remembered correctly, didn't Mrs. Zheng just keep talking about Bodhisattva Man?How come Li Yu's "Meeting Huan·Lin Hua Xie Chunhong" by Li Yu so soon?

Su Yan felt his embarrassment, and whispered beside him: "Page 139."

Wei Zizhou hurriedly turned back to page 139, found this poem, and read it aloud, but secretly complained in his heart: "This old lady speaks really fast..."

"Lin Hua withered the spring red, too hastily. There was no choice but the cold rain in the morning, and the wind in the evening. Rouge tears, stay drunk, when will it be heavy. Naturally, people grow and hate, and water grows east."

The old lady Zheng listened to him finish reading the poem with a serious face, Wei Zizhou couldn't help but feel a little bit drummed, he should have read the wrong word, why didn't the old lady let me sit down?

"Wei Zizhou, please appreciate and analyze the upper column of this poem, and answer from its artistic conception."

Fuck? ? ? ?

Wei Zizhou felt as if there were countless muddy horses galloping past in his heart, appreciation?artistic conception?Old lady, aren’t you embarrassing me, a science student, QAQ

"Uh, this poem...uh, it's about...then what, the spring flowers withered, there was a rain in the morning, and the wind picked up again at night..." Wei Zizhou, who has always been eloquent, came across poetry. The weakness is that I really don't know what to do, and I can barely hold back these few words, which is already the limit.

"Hahahahahaha——" the whole room roared with laughter.

Su Yan was also suffering from suppressed laughter down here, this Wei Zizhou, doesn't he look like a clever young man, why is he so hilarious right now!

He nudged Wei Zizhou with his elbow, and handed over his notes. Wei Zizhou understood, glanced down, and read back: "The red flowers in the woods have withered, and I went too hastily. There is nothing I can do, How can flowers stand the cold rain in the morning and the bleak wind in the evening."

"Okay, sit down, pay attention to the lecture next time, and I won't deduct points from you this time." Mrs. Zheng's face softened a little, and Wei Zizhou sat down as if he had been pardoned, falsely alarmed.

The bell for the end of get out of class rang without warning. The old lady announced that the end of get out of class was over. The students all got up to pack their things and left the classroom. Su Yan was packing his books when he suddenly heard a very soft voice:

"Thank you." Wei Zizhou had already packed up and stood aside waiting for him.

"Ah? It's okay." This guy moved so fast.

"Do you still have class next semester?" Wei Zizhou asked again.

"Yes, it's a professional class, how about you?" Su Yan finally packed up, and the two walked out of the classroom together.

"I don't have class next semester, where is your classroom?"

"401, Huiqin Building." Seeing him still walking with her, Su Yan was surprised, and asked, "Aren't you missing classes? Are you not going back to the dormitory?"

"I'll go to self-study, I haven't done my high math homework yet." Wei Zizhou followed Su Yan up the stairs, "There should be a lot of empty classrooms on the fourth floor, right?"

"Look for it, there should be." Su Yan felt a cold sweat on his back when he heard the word "advanced mathematics". Mathematics was his nightmare in high school!But fortunately, he chose the right major. Since he was a freshman, he hadn't had a math class. The fear of being dominated by various functions and geometric parabolas has only existed in his memories since then.

"By the way, where are your roommates? Are they not with you? I think you are always alone."

"My roommates? Two of them have girlfriends, and the other is a math major, the kind who is arrogant, and is alone every day. I mentioned eating together at the beginning, but Xueba doesn't like that at all. Talk to me. In the end, I can only be by myself." It has been like this for almost three years, and Su Yan has long been used to it.

"Okay, then let's have lunch together at noon today." Wei Zizhou suddenly felt sorry for the stupid one in front of him. Since he was a freshman, he had a deep impression of Su Yan, and he couldn't remember exactly when he saw this guy , anyway, I often encountered them on campus later.At that time, I didn't know his name or which courtyard he belonged to. I just felt that he looked very fair and elegant, and he had a good eye, but he couldn't talk to him all the time.

Speaking of the time in the cafeteria a few days ago, it was really a coincidence.Who would have thought that he could meet this guy while having a meal, and it was so coincidental, this guy bumped into himself with the meal, as if God was giving him a chance.How could he let this opportunity slip away for nothing?

And the most important thing is, because of this, he also learned that this guy also played Sword III, and saw his district server and id, so he made his own decision, left the badge of the leader of the trail, and put a husky key chain on it. Returned it in the pocket.But judging from his reaction that day, it seems that he still doesn't know?I made up a random phone call, and this stupid sheep actually believed it? !

When the two reached the gate of 401, they parted ways. Wei Zizhou went to the next classroom to do advanced math problems, and Su Yan went to a professional class. The two were only separated by a wall.

Different from the state of the elective class, Su Yan was a little drowsy in this professional class. This class was an introduction to linguistics, and the lecturer spoke in a low voice, like a lullaby. The students sitting in front of Su Yan had already fallen asleep. A large piece was poured, but the teacher didn't care.

He took out his phone, intending to check the news, when suddenly the phone vibrated, it was Wei Zizhou's profile picture.

Wei Zizhou: I finished the questions, I will go to the cafeteria to occupy a seat first, and I will take a photo and send it to you later.

Su Yan: OK.

Wei Zizhou is quite reliable, such a friend is worth making!

This is the conclusion Su Yan came to after getting along with Wei Zizhou at close range this morning.

The drowsy class passed quickly. After the bell rang, Su Yan clicked on the seat picture sent by Wei Zizhou. It was near the window of No. [-] cafeteria. It was easy to find through the main entrance.

The cafeteria after 12 noon is always overcrowded, and Su Yan waited in a long queue to get food.Looking around, there was hardly a single empty seat in the entire cafeteria.Usually when he encounters this kind of situation, he chooses to take the meal back to the dormitory to eat, but this time it is different.

He couldn't help sighing in his heart: "It's good to have someone occupy a seat for me!