Don’t Cry

University Love Daily (3)

3. It is strictly forbidden to take classes in automation

Compared with the old students who have become old fried dough sticks, the freshmen of each year are always the most well-behaved at the beginning-freed from the busy and rigorous high school life, the freshmen have just begun to adapt to the freedom and openness of the university The environment always needs a process.

Once they understand the "rules of survival" on the university campus, they will gradually start to become restless and expose their original (sexual xing)——

The declining attendance rate of freshmen every day with the beginning of the school year is an obvious proof of this.

Every year, teachers in all departments have become accustomed to this. Every half of the new semester, they will start to take various measures to strictly enforce the attendance system...

But this year's Department of Automation has become an exception.

The second big class at 9:30 am on Friday is also the weekly regular class time for "Advanced Mathematics" in the Department of Automation.

The four girls in dormitory 716 were divided into two groups. Tang Ran and Xu Xuanqing got up first, and the other two were still lying in bed. As the advance troops, the two of them came to the classroom in advance to "occupy seats."

As soon as she arrived at the door of the classroom, Xu Xuanqing was shocked by the scene inside.

For several seconds, Xu Xuanqing turned her head stiffly to look at Tang Ran: "Didn't we come 15 minutes earlier?"

"Ok."

"Is it my illusion that this crowded scene is there?"

"Yes, no."

"Didn’t the senior sister say that it’s hard to sit halfway in the classroom after the mid-term exams? Then what happened to us this year—is everyone so active and eager to learn?" Xu Xuanqing took a deep breath, just about to continue to vent She was shocked at the moment, something suddenly occurred to her.

The door of the classroom was quiet for two seconds, Xu Xuanqing slowly and suspiciously turned her gaze on Tang Ran's body: "Today is...Friday?"

"Ok."

"Will Senior Luo Zhan come to class with you again today?"

"Yeah." Tang Ran's response this time was obviously lighter than before.

The emotions here boil down to it, referred to as guilty conscience.

Xu Xuanqing grinds her teeth: "I, I, I, I, remember, remember, and I! It was because of him that he was in **** mode because he occupied the seat before class last Friday!"

Tang Ran said nothing.

Xu Xuanqing didn't dare to delay any longer, pulling Tang Ran in, and finally found two separate locations. After taking up 5 seats with the book, she breathed a sigh of relief and took Tang Ran to sit down.

"Xiaoran, shall we discuss things?"

"Ok?"

"You can discuss with your boyfriend who is a little too charismatic and tell him not to come to you for class every Friday-although it's fine with other couples, you and you are not the same after all. what!"

As Xu Xuanqing was talking, she raised her head and looked forward: "Look at this scene, when we were so tumultuous in class with her girlfriend, don't you think he has no conscience?"

Tang Ran opened his mouth.

"Sorry, there is no such thing as a conscience." A smirking voice lazily stopped Tang Ran's, and it rang behind Xu Xuanqing first.

Xu Xuan choked with love.

Two or three seconds later, she turned her head awkwardly and grinned: "Study, learn well."

"The senior is not very good." Luo Zhan lifted his chin, "You give me the position next to our little girl, and I'll be fine."

Xu Xuanqing: "..."

Xu Xuan glanced at Tang Ran aggrievedly, got up with the book in her arms, and consciously moved the three positions she occupied in the back row.

Luo Zhan sat beside Tang Ran comfortably. After adjusting his position, this person didn't even care about the image of a well-known senior in the school, leaning on the shoulder of the little girl next to him.

Tang Ran paused, turned his head, his cheeks were slightly itchy by the hairy head with a faint fragrance beside him: "Luo Luo?"

"Ok……"

The man let out a low, slightly mute response from his nose.

Tang Ran put a soft voice: "Did you not rest yesterday?"

"In the laboratory (sleeping in Shui)... the sofa is too short, I bend for a long time."

"Why didn't you go home and rest."

"There is an algorithm optimization that has not been completed and cannot be delayed until today."

"Why not……"

Before Tang Ran finished speaking, Luo Zhan yawned and straightened up: "If we drag on to this day, isn't there no way to accompany us to dye and class?"

Tang Ran turned his head and saw the faint black green under Luo Zhan's eyelids, she couldn't help frowning in distress: "You are so busy in the laboratory, so you don't need to spend time with me every Friday and weekend."

"That won't work." Luo Zhan reached the table with one hand and tilted his head to look at the little girl lazily. Although his eyes were a bit tired and lazy, they were soft and smiling. "I don't want to hear any more rumors about us. I broke up. And Tan Yunchang said that I was so busy that I could only see each other two or three days a week-I should thank you for not giving up. I really can't be less."

Hearing what Luo Zhan said, Tang Ran pursed his lips and said nothing more.

Not long after, the high math teacher walked in with a textbook and lesson plan. After reaching the podium, he was not surprised to see the bustling scene of the classroom.

The male teacher turned his eyes around in the classroom and easily found the position of the "culprit". He smiled helplessly: "If you continue like this, I should apply to the school to increase my class time fee. Otherwise, it is the same. The lesson fee, why do other teachers only bring half of the department, but I want to teach the number of students in two departments?"

The students laughed noisily.

In the corners where the eyes were falling, the handsome and lazy young man yawned indifferently, and the little girl next to him was almost looking for a hole to get into it.

Sitting in the row behind them, Xu Xuanqing shook her head and sighed in a low voice with the other two roommates: "This is the sharp contrast between the thickness of the skin and the bottom line of life."

The front leaned lazily on the back of the chair: "The senior is not deaf. Talking nonsense will be unlucky, school girl."

Xu Xuanqing shrank back, and after looking at each other with the other two, she smiled cautiously and said: "We must be Xiaoran's mother's family, just kidding, kidding."

"Family?" Luo Zhan's mouth corners (gou), and he looks sideways at the little girl who is still blushing beside him, "do they count?"

Tang Ran nodded helplessly under Xu Xuanqing's gaze for help.

Seeing the girl’s ear tips were almost red, Luo Zhan’s cute thoughts couldn’t be suppressed even more. He leaned over there, and his voice was low and dumb: "Nodding is not a count, girl, let me hear it. of."

"..."

Tang Ran rarely looked at Luo Zhan annoyed.

Luo Zhan looked back at her with a smile.

Looking at each other for a few seconds, Tang Ran still couldn't hold his face, and couldn't help but lowered his head, with a vague voice: "...Forget it."

"What kind of?"

The little girl's face was flushing, and she tensed up solemnly: "Luo Luo, you can't get it, get an inch."

Luo Zhan chuckles: "Since we have said so during dyeing and dyeing-okay, forget it. When is the mother's family going to marry the little girl?"

Xu Xuan, who had just offended Luo Zhan, was extremely eager to survive (qiang), and sold Tang Ran without hesitation: "Anytime! Anywhere! Whatever you want!"

Tang Ran: "...!"

Luo Zhan smiled dumbly: "Then I'm welcome?"

Tang Ran held his breath and stopped talking.

Luo Zhan sat next to him, holding his face and smiling, "Our little girl still has such a thin skin, what can we do in the future."

Tang Ran reads, pretending to be deaf and dumb.

Only the blushing ears still betrayed her.

The second big class ended at 12 o'clock at noon. Luo Zhan was caught by the younger brother who was consulting the professional class. He did not end until everyone in the classroom was almost walking.

When the younger brother left with a flush of excitement, there were only Luo Zhan and Tang Ran waiting for him in the classroom, as well as the young male teacher who had not left on the podium.

Luo Zhan and Tang Ran walked down the staircase in the classroom. When they passed the podium, Luo Zhan stopped and greeted the male teacher behind the table: "Mr. Qian."

"Luo Zhan, it's not good for you to pester our primary school bully so much." The male teacher turned off the multimedia and joked.

"Elementary school bully?" Luo Zhan looked back at Tang Ran.

"Well, for this mid-term exam, you are the only one who got full marks for both high math and big things."

Luo Zhan couldn't help laughing: "Really? Why didn't you tell me."

Tang Ran was a little embarrassed, but she was serious: "It's only a midterm exam."

The male teacher joked, "You are maddening when someone hears this."

Tang Ran's face was slightly hot.

The three chatted and walked out side by side.

Before the teaching downstairs was about to separate, the male teacher hesitated, and then said to Luo Zhan meaningfully, “It’s quite common in colleges, but every Friday, whether it’s in the department’s big class or in automation There are too many small classes in the major. Although this is not your fault, it will inevitably affect you if you want to solve it."

Luo Zhan looked up: "Excuse me, Teacher Qian is in class?"

"I'm fine," the male teacher said haha, "but it is inevitable that other students have opinions."

Luo Zhan's eyes moved slightly.

After a while, he nodded: "I see, thank Teacher Qian for reminding me."

"Well, that's it. I'll go to the Academic Affairs Office to return the keys, so let's go first."

"goodbye teacher."

Tang Ran didn't take this matter too seriously. Until this evening, after the last evening class, 716 four girls returned to the bedroom.

During the chat session, their mobile phones vibrated unanimously.

Xu Xuanqing was the closest, so she picked up her mobile phone and took a look: "It's a message from the class group, what did I say...huh???"

"What's the matter?" asked the other two in the bedroom.

Tang Ran also looked up curiously.

Then, after seeing Xu Xuanqing's complex expression on her face for a few seconds, she smiled and said, "The department has laid down the latest regulations for our self-control profession."

"Huh? Only give us professional?"

"Correct."

"What new rules?"

"From today-it's strictly forbidden to take lessons in automation majors."

"……puff."

"Hahahahahaha..."

Xu Xuan held back her feelings for several seconds, and finally laughed out. She gave Tang Ran a thumbs up at the bunk beside her: "Sister Niubi, your boyfriend will be the man who changed the school rules in the future-you two must definitely be loaded. The history of our professional automation control hahahahaha!"

"..."

A new Friday.

Four people in the dormitory 716 arrived, and the number of people in the classroom was a small percentage less than usual. Under the new regulations, Luo Zhan didn't show up.

Another Friday, Luo Zhan still did not show up...

After this situation lasted for a month, the number of students attending classes for automation majors returned to normal every Friday, and the classrooms were often only half full.

"Oh, Luo Zhan won't come, so there is really less fun." Xu Xuanqing sighed.

"No," another girl in 716 complained. "The teacher never named the teacher in class on Friday, and there is no worries about skipping classes-now it's better."

Xu Xuan was very happy: "You know you are skipping classes! Do you want the attendance points?"

"If you don't run away, you won't run away. Senior Luo Zhan won't come to accompany Xiaoran to class. How dare I skip class?"

"By the way, Xiaoran, Luo Zhan won't come after the senior?"

Tang Ran, who was named, withdrew her consciousness from the textbook of the second volume of high mathematics she had begun to preview. After thinking for two seconds, Tang Ran nodded uncertainly: "Should, right?"

"Huh? What do you mean by ‘should’?"

Tang Ran: "I'm not sure."

Xu Xuanqing leaned over her head: "Could it be possible that he would dare to come like this? That's really against the department."

"Luo Luo will not take the initiative to cause trouble." Tang Ran paused, his eyes curled slightly, "but his (sexual) personality is not a person who is easily convinced by regulations."

"What do you mean, why didn't I understand? Do you two understand?"

"No."

Tang Ran smiled helplessly and explained, "He should be able to take advantage of it...but I can't think of how to do it."

"But this rule is so deadly, how can there be any loopholes?"

"The bell is ringing."

"After class, let's talk about it after class... Hey, why hasn't Teacher Qian come today?" Xu Xuanqing reacted slowly and looked at the empty podium in confusion.

When the students in the classroom were at a loss, the front door of the classroom was pushed open, and a slender figure came in lazily.

Seeing the familiar person stepping onto the podium, the classroom fell into a sluggish silence.

"Ms. Qian went to X Province to hold academic seminars in the past two weeks. I am his temporary teaching assistant for this semester and will give him two classes...well, I almost forgot."

The man put down the book and raised his eyes.

"Introduce myself. My name is Luo Zhan. I have a dual master's degree in dual control and pattern recognition. I am currently a PhD student in the field of artificial intelligence-in the next semester, please give me more advice."

In the deadly silent classroom, it took a long time to applaud. From fragmentary and loose, to some boys in the profession (gan gan), they just laughed at the table.

In this movement, Xu Xuanqing, who had recovered from shock, turned around and gave Tang Ran a thumbs up:

"Sao is still your man."

Tang Ran: "..."

"However, the teaching assistants are all their own. We should be very happy with the high numbers this semester?"

"It makes sense, it makes sense."

However, after a class, the automation students collectively hung up lasagna tears——

"Made let the devil go! Bring back our gentle, kind and kind teacher Qian!"

On the podium, Assistant Professor Luo (Lu) gave a "kind" smile:

"It's late." 91g