Starting from you are my glory

"Hey, these fried buns are really good!"

On a hot summer morning, Guan Zai grinned and bit into a freshly baked pan-fried bun. The contradictory feeling of being too hot to throw away but too fragrant to throw away was vividly expressed.

"Jingjing has liked to eat at this restaurant since she was a child." Yu Tu thoughtfully pushed the cold drink in front of Guan, "I ate here last time, and it was really delicious."

"Jingjing? Is your girlfriend?" Guan Zai took a sip of cold water and ran his tongue around his mouth. He felt that some places were burned, but it was indeed delicious!

"Ah."

While they were talking, Qiao Jingjing also opened the curtain and walked in.

"Yu Tu!"

"Jingjing." Yu Tu stood up, held Qiao Jingjing's hand, and introduced Guan Zai, who was a little uncomfortable standing up.

"Qiao Jingjing, my girlfriend."

"This is Teacher Guan Zaiguan, our senior and my future senior brother."

"Hello, Teacher Guan."

"Hello, hello." Guan Zai greeted Qiao Jingjing uncomfortably, looking at the young couple opposite who seemed to be no one else.

Why is the vinegar in this breakfast shop so sour!

"Let's have lunch together later. Where do you want to go in the afternoon?" Yu Tu pushed the plate and chopsticks he had prepared to Qiao Jingjing, and watched her take small bites of the fried buns, and a smile appeared involuntarily.

"I've eaten." He obviously didn't eat a few, but the sour smell in the air already made Guan Zai feel full. He reluctantly ate two more. He really couldn't bear to watch the other side feeding each other fried buns. Guan Zai put down his chopsticks.

"You haven't eaten much either."

Seeing that there were quite a few left on the disc, he asked, "Is it because you didn't rest last night?"

"I've had enough tea in the morning."

Guan Zai gritted his teeth and said, "Do you want to eat?"

"We've all had breakfast." Yu Tu shook his head and bit into his mouth the fried buns that Qiao Jingjing handed over on his chopsticks, "Boss, pack them!"

"Let's go to Jingjing and I's teacher-appreciation banquet tonight." As soon as they left the air-conditioned breakfast restaurant, the heat wave outside the door caught several people off guard, and they could only jog all the way to the shade of the trees on the roadside.

Facing Tu Tu's invitation, Guan Zai shook his head firmly to refuse.

"You have already applied for finance as a volunteer. I, a senior in aerospace, are coming over. Are you sure your parents can eat well at night?"

"Too."

Yu Tu tried to think about the scene Guan Zai was talking about. The scene was too beautiful to imagine.

"Then you tonight..."

Yu Tu originally wanted to treat Guan Zai to some midnight snacks at night, but Guan Zai reached out and started to hail a taxi.

"I'm going back to the hotel to pack my things now." Guan Zai explained, "Then I'll go back to Shanghai today."

"Are you in such a hurry?"

"...It's okay, go ahead and get used to it." Guan Zai glanced at the two people who still insisted on holding hands despite the heat wave, and shook his head speechlessly.

Why don't you leave? See you showing off your affection in front of me, a man who is almost thirty? I'm full and full, why don't I find pleasure for myself?

"Remember what I told you." A taxi stopped in front of Guan. As soon as he opened the door, the cold breath came to him, which made Guan tremble.

Cool!

With a big step, he got half-body into the car. He somehow remembered that there were two people outside, standing awkwardly facing the road.

"If you have any questions, call me on the phone."

"gone!"

He didn't know if he saw Yu Tu and Qiao Jingjing's hands waving simultaneously. Of course, he most likely saw them and pretended not to see them. He got in the car and reported the address of his hotel, then lay down in the back seat with his eyes closed to relax.

"What did Teacher Guan tell you?" After seeing off Guan Zai, Yu Tu took Qiao Jingjing and prepared to find a place to sit for a while. It was so hot in the morning that it was uncomfortable.

"About the cross-professional postgraduate entrance examination." Yu Tu took Qiao Jingjing into the canteen and felt the air-conditioning wrap around him again, and Yu Tu breathed a sigh of relief.

"Buy a popsicle?"

Qiao Jingjing continued the topic while rummaging through the refrigerator for her favorite flavor.

"Aerospace major?"

"Yeah." Yu Tu took a green mood stick, mainly because the packaging made people feel cool.

"I called Teacher Guan two days ago for consultation."

"It's quite difficult."

"I believe you." Qiao Jingjing is now a bit like what Zhao Peipei said, love makes people blind. Anyway, Qiao Jingjing is the first to express her belief and support from the words that come out of Yu Tu's mouth.

"Thank you, my girlfriend!"

“I also asked about how to finish my undergraduate studies as quickly as possible.”

"What do you mean?" Qiao Jingjing blinked her big eyes, "End it as soon as possible?"

"Just to see if I can skip a grade at the undergraduate level." Yu Tu rubbed Qiao Jingjing's head, "Get your diploma as soon as possible and take the postgraduate entrance examination as soon as possible."

"Is this okay?" Qiao Jingjing held the popsicle in her mouth, and not to be outdone, she pinched Yu Tu's cheeks with both hands and pulled them on both sides.

"Contact the counselor before school starts." She felt her cheeks were a little itchy and rubbed Qiao Jingjing's hand back and forth, "But it's not a big problem."

"Then if, as you said, you skipped a grade in your undergraduate studies, wouldn't you become my senior?!"

"Then we can't be classmates anymore?!"

"Your focus is quite strange." Yu Tu tilted his head, "Then do you want to call me senior first to get used to it?"

"What's so easy to get used to?" Qiao Jingjing rolled her eyes, "Didn't I call you Teacher Yu before?"

"When you become my senior, your seniority will still be down!"

"The angle is so clear!" Yu Tu tapped the tip of Qiao Jingjing's nose, "Compared to classmates, seniors and teachers, I prefer you to call me."

"Boy friend!"

"Copy that! Boyfriend!"

......

"Hey, Xia Qing, you're here too, long time no see!"

In the computer room of the school, Li Ming, who had filled out his application early, was chatting with Teacher Zhang when he saw another classmate come in. Even though Li Ming was a good gossip, he was stunned for a moment when he faced someone he hadn't seen for nearly a month.

"Teacher Zhang, Li Ming." Xia Qing greeted the two of them quietly, sat down at a nearby computer, and began to fill in her application.

"Which major do you choose?" Li Ming came over and said, "There are three students from Tsinghua University in our class. Lao Yu and Qiao Jingjing have already filled in their applications. Now it's just yours that's missing."

"What major did Yu Tu choose?" Hearing the familiar name from Li Ming's mouth, Xia Qing's movements of operating the mouse paused for a while, but returned to normal the next second.

"Finance, Qiao Jingjing, too." Li Ming said carelessly: "This old man still wants to show off his affection when he gets to university!"

"You should also choose finance!" Looking at the choices on the computer in front of Xia Qing, Li Ming became even more excited, "Hey, just in time, the three of you majored in the same major, and you will still be classmates in college!"

"Maybe you and Qiao Jingjing are roommates in the same dormitory!"

I probably don’t want to study in the same major as them, let alone share a dormitory with her.

Li Ming's voice made Xia Qing's long-controlled emotions break. Her mouse moved to the submission position and paused. She suddenly felt the urge to change her major.

However, an unfulfilled impulse is just an impulse. Xia Qing took a deep breath, clicked the mouse hard, submitted, and left!

Ignoring the dinner invitation from Li Mingna behind her, Xia Qing just wanted to go home, but the day when the college entrance examination ended was always replayed uncontrollably in her mind.

At the school gate, Yu Tu confesses his love to Qiao Jingjing.

It was happy, but also broken.

Just to different people.