She Becomes Ugly if She Doesn’t Study

Chen Tingwei shook his head and replied, I don't know, it seems like a delivery boy.

Tang Su: ...

Tang Su's head was sweating profusely. She wondered when she knew the delivery person, she had never ordered takeout in Qingda.

Are you sure he delivered food? Tang Su asked in surprise.

Not sure, but there is a sign of a takeaway group on the clothes he wears.

Tang Su was completely speechless.

She rubbed her temples and looked at the flowers and gifts that had been placed on the desk.

The flower is a blue enchantress, and the packaging is very beautiful. The flowers look delicate and dazzling. There are 99 flowers, a large bunch, and at least a thousand yuan.

Opening the gift box, Tang Su saw the gift inside again. It was a jacquard light pink and gray striped wool scarf. The scarf looked very well made, and felt delicate to the touch. There is also an unremoved tag on the scarf, showing the information of this product: the brand is GUCCI, and the price is 4898 yuan.

Tang Su looked at these things, she frowned, and suddenly she didn't know what to do.

She thought that these things must not have been sent by Xue Yao, because Xue Yao would give them directly to herself.

She couldn't accept the flowers and gifts from other boys.

Things are not cheap, and it is a special waste to lose them.

Tang Su, who sent it?

When Tang Su was depressed, Qiu Xiao on the side tugged at the corner of Tang Su's clothes.

Qiu Xiao looked at Tang Su curiously, with curiosity and doubts in his eyes.

I don't know. Tang Su put the flower under the desk and stuffed the gift box into the desk.

The class is about to start, and she doesn't want to be seen by the teacher.

Isn't it from Xue Yao? Qiu Xiao asked with a smile.

Tang Su shook his head. She didn't even have to think about it and knew that it couldn't have been sent by Xue Yao.

That must be other boys who want to chase you. Tang Su, you are here. Qiu Xiao smiled and pushed Tang Su's shoulders.

Tang Su sighed helplessly. She thought to herself that she didn't want this kind of rotten peach blossom to increase her troubles.

Soon the third class started.

Entering the classroom was a young male teacher, who, like the other teachers, also wore eyes and a laptop in his hand, who was under thirty-five.

Was it the first time Tang Su saw this tall, thin, tall teacher who liked to wear a sweater? She had seen this teacher when she passed by other classes before.

He seems to be more popular, and his classes are almost always absent.

Looking back, Tang Su saw that the classroom was full of people at this moment, and there were even many students who were not in his own class coming to listen to the class.

Hello, classmates, I will teach you the course of algorithm analysis and design this semester. My surname is Zhang. You can call me Mr. Zhang. Without standing up and without any extra words, Mr. Zhang went straight to the topic after coming in. , begin to introduce the teaching objectives and teaching content of the course.

Tang Su got rid of the distracting thoughts in her heart and began to listen to the class seriously. She didn't want to be affected by these messy things.

Algorithm courses are the core professional courses of big data majors. She must learn, master and master all algorithms related courses.

Teacher Zhang went on to give a lecture. Unlike some teachers who like to talk nonsense, he has almost no nonsense in his lectures, and does his best to impart useful knowledge to the students below.

Tang Su listened to the class while taking notes on the computer.

In high school, she used a notebook to take notes, but after entering college, she took a computer to class, and the notes of many courses were recorded directly in documents.