College life is colorful, but it is also boring.

For Wang Zijie and Liu Zhu, college is very interesting. Liu Zhu met Qian Youyou and his life was full of motivation. Wang Zijie was glad that he was far away from his hometown and that his parents could no longer care about him.

When Zhou Yuwen returned to the dormitory, he found that Wang Zijie was yawning and getting up. Lu Cancan was already dressed neatly, while Liu Zhu's bed was empty.

Zhou Yuwen asked: "Where is Liu Zhu?"

"Have breakfast with Qian Youyou?" Wang Zijie yawned and said, "Old Zhou, do you think Qian Youyou really likes Zhuzi?"

"What's wrong?" Zhou Yuwen asked in confusion.

"I'm wondering which girl can like Zhuzi," Wang Zijie muttered.

Zhou Yuwen said: "Your idea is wrong. I think Zhuzi is pretty good."

Wang Zijie laughed and said, "Of course, Zhuzi is good, it's just strange."

Zhou Yuwen had no time to talk about gossip with Wang Zijie, so he asked him to clean up and go to class.

Wang Zijie hurriedly cleaned up. Two classes in the morning were English classes. Wang Zijie looked at his class and was startled: "Damn, Class B13, Damn, in the easternmost teaching building, this idiot Liu Zhu doesn't wait for me, Lao Zhou, which class are you from?"

"a1." Zhou Yuwen said lightly.

"What's the matter?" Wang Zijie was stunned. He looked at Zhou Yuwen in shock: "Aren't you the first to hand in the paper?"

"Um."

"Didn't you say that the class assignment is not important, just write it casually?" Wang Zijie was stunned.

Zhou Yuwen said: "I wrote casually, the problem is my plenary session."

"Damn!" Wang Zijie's mentality exploded. Originally, Liu Zhu was in Class B5 and had the same teaching building as himself, but Liu Zhu is a guy who values ​​sex over friends, so he has already run away. Now he is the only one who wants to run to the farthest teaching building.

He put his last hope on Lu Cancan: "Cancan, who are you?"

"I am a3..." Lu Cancan said weakly.

"It's seven-fifty, you'll probably be late at your speed." Zhou Yuwen said with a final blow.

Without saying a word, Wang Zijie began to run wildly.

For example, Zhou Yuwen and Lu Cancan are not in a hurry. Their class is close to the University of Science and Technology next to them.

Walking past slowly.

Zhou Yuwen's college was originally part of the University of Science and Technology. In 2004, it became independent from the University of Science and Technology and became an independent third-tier university. However, a third-tier university has limited teaching resources and still has to rely on its own university.

So some things are not separated at all. For example, during military training, Zhou Yuwen and Zhang Nannan were far away, but they were in the same playground training with Su Qianqian and the others.

The English class test is divided into classes. Zhou Yuwen has only one or two thousand freshmen in this school, and there is no one or two thousand students in the class. Therefore, I simply just process the student information to the University of Science and Technology to allow them to allocate them uniformly, and save classroom resources.

In the future, there are not enough elective teachers in third-level colleges, so they naturally have to rely on their campus.

Zhou Yuwen said on the way that if the college wants to develop, it will not be able to develop if it has always been dependent on the school.

Lu Cancan didn't like to talk much, and he nodded when Zhou Yuwen said anything.

English is divided into Class A and Class B. Class A is the training class, and Class B is the make-up class. Most of Zhou Yuwen’s classmates are the make-up class, and a few are the training class, so they have to come to the University of Science and Technology to attend classes.

Zhou Yuwen and Lu Cancan walked to the teaching building without meeting a few classmates. They were on the first floor, but in different classrooms.

"Brother Yuwen, I'm in." Lu Cancan said politely.

"Um."

Zhou Yuwen nodded and entered the teacher himself. As soon as he entered the classroom, he found that the teaching atmosphere here was very strong. To be honest, if you want to talk about the quality of beauty, the third-tier college may not be worse than the first-tier college. It doesn’t matter whether the soul or something is, it’s mainly because the skin is better.

Zhou Yuwen looked around but didn't see a familiar classmate.

I found a back seat and sat down.

The time is just right, class is in progress.

A middle-aged man with glasses came in and said, "Well, click the name."

So I started to call out the name and click on Dadao.

"Zhou Yuwen."

"arrive!"

The English teacher glanced at Zhou Yuwen and continued to click on other people's names. Basically, they all arrived. Those who hadn't arrived also had roommates to ask for leave.

Zhou Yuwen lowered his head and played with his cell phone there, intending to spend the whole morning.

"Good morning! Husband! (cute)" Zhang Nannan sent a message at seven o'clock.

Zhou Yuwen has just replied: "Good morning, just started class!"

"I dreamed of my husband last night, and then when I woke up in the morning, I found that you were not by my side. I wanted to cry a little (crying)." Zhang Nannan acted coquettishly towards Zhou Yuwen.

Zhou Yuwen said: "You go out and live with me, and you will see you every day."

"I don't want it."

"Qiao Linlin."

Just as Zhou Yuwen and Zhang Nannan were chatting, the English teacher called out a name.

Zhou Yuwen looked up and didn't see Qiao Linlin.

The English teacher pushed his glasses: "Is Qiao Linlin coming? Qiao Linlin?"

No one responded.

"It's here, oh, teacher, I'm sorry, I got diarrhea last night, and I've been going to this day!" Qiao Linlin was wearing a small black vest inside with sequins, and a denim plug-in outside, looking like a western girl. However, she was covering her stomach and looking sad. She was wearing a pair of denim shorts on her lower body, covering one-third of her thighs and black Martin boots on her lower body.

She looked in pain.

The English teacher was expressionless: "It's not easy for you to get through it until you have diarrhea last night."

There was a burst of laughter below.

Qiao Linlin's face turned slightly red and she was a little embarrassed.

On the first day of happiness, the teacher was too lazy to bother with Qiao Linlin and said, "Get in."

At this time, Qiao Linlin breathed a sigh of relief, straightened her body, tucked her hair casually, and walked into the classroom naturally.

She is good at dressing. Many girls are still exploring when they first went to college, but Qiao Linlin's outfits are already relaxed. Martin boots are paired with her long legs, and her upper body is a denim plug-in. She is wearing a black leather bag, and she looks very chic. She feels like she goes to the classroom like she goes on the runway.

After searching for a long time, I suddenly noticed Zhou Yuwen sitting behind and playing with his cell phone. His eyes lit up and he quickly ran over and sat next to Zhou Yuwen.

When the teacher saw Qiao Linlin sitting down, he said, "Okay, let's start class."

"Zhou Yuwen! I'm capable! How many messages did I send you? I didn't reply a single sentence?" Qiao Linlin loved and hated Zhou Yuwen. Damn, I don't know how many messages I sent out on a National Day wig, but Zhou Yuwen didn't reply. Now I think about it.

Qiao Linlin directly slapped Zhou Yuwen on the thigh and said hatefully.

Zhou Yuwen whispered: "It's time to class, don't do it randomly."

"Hmph!" Qiao Linlin looked at her disdain and asked curiously: "Why are you here?"

Zhou Yuwen said: "If you have good English, you will be divided."

"Really? I heard from Su Qianqian that you are the English score." Qiao Linlin was a little unbelievable, and then understood: "Can you copy Lu Cancan from your dormitory?"

"If you can't speak, don't say it." Zhou Yuwen said dissatisfiedly.

Qiao Linlin giggled.

The English teacher was already asking to open the textbook on the stage, but Qiao Linlin obviously didn't take it seriously. She looked at Zhou Yuwen with her hands holding her cheek with interest, wanting to see when Zhou Yuwen can be a good student.

Zhou Yuwen naturally kept pretending, listening to the teacher's words to open the book, and then secretly put the phone in the book and playing with the phone there.

Seeing this scene, Qiao Linlin burst into laughter.

The voice was a little loud, the teacher was a little dissatisfied and said lightly: "Please talk to me, pay attention to the influence,"

All the students turned to look at Qiao Linlin.

Qiao Linlin clasped her hands awkwardly and said that she would never do this again.

Zhou Yuwen was also speechless. Damn, why did he sit with this idiot? He didn’t even play with his mobile phone?

Qiao Linlin has no sense of a good student at all. She thinks that going to college is just a fun thing. In fact, with her grades, she can go to better schools in the capital, but she just doesn't like to be too close to home.

If you change the place, the sea is wide and the fish are leaping, and the sky is high and the birds are flying.

It was almost nine o'clock in the morning and the air was fresh.

The sun also came out, shining in through the large windows of the stairs classroom, which was illuminated very brightly.

Qiao Linlin was sitting there or not.

Martin's boots were stomping in the front teeth of the seat, shaking his legs there, and his thighs were shaking, and Zhou Yuwen couldn't bear it anymore and slapped it on it.

"You can't be honest."

"You touched my legs again!" Qiao Linlin honestly put her legs away and joined them together, but she said with a smile.

Zhou Yuwen took his hand back from Qiao Linlin's leg and said speechlessly: "Can't you stop shaking your legs?"

Qiao Linlin laughed, lay on the table and looked at Zhou Yuwen, and asked in a low voice: "Then do you ignore me?"
To be continued...