Yishi Yijia

At first glance, Tang Mubai's words were not a problem, but the bad thing was that Lu Yining was the party involved. She had a clear understanding of the situation at the time. She stared at this sentence for a long time, but she didn't know what to say.

Half a minute later, she took a screenshot and sent it to Jiang Nai: [Nana, help Jianghu! 】

Lu Yining: [How can I answer him? 】

Jiang Nai didn't lose the chain at the critical moment, and quickly replied: [Praise him, praise him hard is right. 】

Lu Yining obeyed, and quickly switched back to the game interface, typing a line: [You are really amazing. 】

Tang Mubai: [No, my food. 】

Lu Yining: [Amazing. 】

Tang Mubai: [Dishes. 】

…

Lu Yining felt that if things went on like this, the two of them might talk about the issue of "nothing to eat" about the lack of power on their mobile phones. She hurriedly stopped in time and opened another topic: [If you're a dish, then what am I? A fighter among the chickens? 】

Tang Mubai is really not good, at least in Lu Yining's eyes.

If his teammates cooperate well, he will not be a problem to carry the whole court.

He is different from Lu Jingxing and Xie Kun. Lu Jingxing is similar to Lu Yining. He hasn't played the game a few times since he downloaded it. As for Xie Kun, he couldn't stop the whole game. most of the time.

Therefore, the problem that neither of them discovered was discovered by Tang Mubai.

Tang Mubai: [The fighter among the bosses. 】

Lu Yining: […]

Forget it, she really can't talk anymore.

Lu Yining simply fell silent, staring at the words "in a team" behind Tang Mubai's ID for about a minute, before she found the topic again and typed a sentence: [Senior, isn't this your previous ID? 】

Tang Mubai: [Yes. 】

He typed out the previous ID very consciously: [Ethyl acetate will evaporate. 】

Lu Yining: [Then why did you change it later? 】

Tang Mubai: [Guang Kun's ** sent my ID to the Moments, and people add me every day. 】

Because two words were blocked, Lu Yining couldn't guess what it was for a while.

Lu Yining: [What is **? 】

After all, the other party is a girl, and some words are not suitable for listening. Tang Mubai typed and deleted those two words, and finally replaced them with two other words.

Tang Mubai: [...Fool. 】

Although the meanings of these two words are similar, the tone is completely opposite. Lu Yining even faintly heard the meaning of pampering from the word "fool". Before he could reply, he sent another message. .

Tang Mubai: [You didn't see the previous one. 】

He probably also noticed that the word was inappropriate, so he changed another explanation: [The relative of the monk. 】

Lu Yining: [? 】

Tang Mubai: [Sand sculpture. 】

Lu Yining: […]

At this moment, Xie Kun, the "Sand Sculpture" himself, is urging anxiously in the game: "Xiao Bai, what are you grinding on, haven't you started matching yet?"

Of the four people in the team, he was the most anxious.

This was the fourth time he had urged him. Tang Mubai didn't speak. He closed the chat box with Lu Yining and clicked another button before starting the game.

That night, when Lu Yining finished her homework and was lying in bed watching the circle of friends relax, she came across such a dynamic—

Xie Kun: [When playing games with Xiaobai today, he kicked me out because I urged him to start the game twice! Yes, kicked out! 】

Lu Yining commented: [When? 】

Xie Kun: [It's more than two o'clock in the afternoon. 】

After two in the afternoon, it seemed that she was chatting with Tang Mubai.

Lu Yining pursed the corner of her mouth, and then raised it. She was in a good mood, so she comforted Xie Kun and said: [He may have played wrong? 】

Xie Kun: [Kicked the wrong fart! I asked him why he kicked me, do you know what his exact words were? 】

Lu Yining: [What? 】

Xie Kun did not reply to her comments in the circle of friends this time.

Half a minute later, she received a message on WeChat, a voice from an angry Xie Kun—

"There are more **** bad games than anyone else, what's wrong with kicking you?"

—

Because of Xie Kun's words, Lu Yining even had the idea of ​​practicing hard game skills.

However, before the idea survived in her head for a few days, it was wiped out by the homework left by her professional teacher.

The Academy of Fine Arts is not the same as other schools, especially the Academy of Fine Arts in B University. Because it is a key university, there are not many students admitted to art majors. Although there are not many courses in the freshman year, the extracurricular homework is left. a lot.

The key is that their majors are different from those of science students, they are more subjective, and most of them are the kind of homework that takes a lot of time to complete.

Not only time-consuming, but also labor-intensive.

For example, this week, the teacher's homework is to ask each student to hand in a photograph that reflects autumn next week. It sounds simple, but it is much more complicated to take pictures. It is necessary to consider the effects of light and shadow, as well as the selection of materials and framing. , and even the time must be pinched to the best, only in this way can a satisfactory effect be presented.

If you change to other teachers, it will not be so complicated.

The problem lies in the teacher of this class. The teacher is over forty years old, has serious obsessive-compulsive disorder, and has a terrible perfectionism. Before, a classmate in the class took a random photo and handed it in. The result was It was magnified dozens of times by the teacher on the projector, and in front of the whole class, he carefully analyzed all the shortcomings of the photo.

Since then, no one of the dozens of students in the entire photography class dared to hand in assignments casually.

Lu Yining naturally dared not.

The reason why she didn't dare was very simple, because that teacher was Lu Xinrong's friend, and she wanted to stare at her with eight eyes every time she was in class.

After the homework was left, Lu Yining spent a whole day selecting scenes.

After finally settling on the lakeside of the East Campus, I was about to go over to observe in the afternoon when Jiang Nai's message came over—

[Ningning, can you help me take a class? 】

Jiang Nai: [I'm going home tomorrow. 】

Lu Yining: [Are you serious? Let me be a class from the Academy of Fine Arts on behalf of your medical school. Are you afraid that you are not losing your mind? 】

Jiang Nai: [Of course I am serious! 】

Lu Yining: [Hundreds of friends in the substitute group are waiting for your favor. Go find them. If you have no money, I can sponsor you. 】

She did what she said, and after the news was sent, she immediately sent another 100 yuan red envelope to Jiang Nai.

Jiang Naifei quickly received the red envelope: [But I still want you to go. 】

Lu Yining: [Then return the money to me. 】

[Ningning, think about it carefully, our class will have a junior senior and a senior in the experimental class tomorrow. 】

Lu Yining: [Which senior? 】

Jiang Nai felt that she was completely benefiting Lu Yining, she said in no hurry: [If you send me another red envelope, I will tell you. 】

Lu Yining didn't say a word, and immediately sent another one.

Five minutes later, with five hundred dollars, she finally heard the name she wanted to hear from Jiang Nai's mouth.

Anyway, the medical school is also on the east campus. Lu Yining only spent two minutes thinking about it, and then agreed.

Lu Yining is not too stupid. After all, he came to the anatomy building of the medical school to find Pei Jue once, so the second time he came back, it went a lot better.

Jiang Nai had prepared the lab coat for her in advance. Everyone was a freshman, and the people in the class were basically unfamiliar. Once the lab coat and mask were worn, basically no one knew anyone in the crowd. .

The next day, Lu Yining put on a very light makeup, put on a lab coat, and then put on a blue disposable mask, and appeared in the laboratory decently.

There are still a few minutes before class, and although the crowd has not yet arrived, there are already a dozen or so.

Sure enough, no one noticed her, Lu Yining breathed a sigh of relief, and just as he was about to mop a chair and sit down, someone walked over beside her.

After a few steps, the man stopped in his footsteps, then turned his head, took a half step back and stopped in front of her.

Lu Yining froze her legs, held her breath, and was about to lower her eyes to avoid his sight, when the man raised his hand, pinched the corner of her mask with his fingers, and pulled the mask down. He tilted his head to look at him, his eyelashes drooping, His tone was half-smiling but not smiling: "You changed majors, elementary school girl?"