Fake Slackers

The term "selling insurance" has long been ridiculed by the students in class three.

In the beginning, Xie Yu took the lead: "You fill in this?"

"Thousands of choices, especially powerful."

When He Zhao returned to school, he was dressed casually, wearing a pair of slippers on his feet. After filling out the volunteers in the computer room, he said, "I have saved all the names I signed for you, and my name will go down in history when my brother—"

Also known as the history.

Xie Yu couldn't stop listening, and interrupted: "It's quite powerful. Selling insurance is a booming industry."

"..."

Having said that, Xie Yu couldn't help but look at the volunteers filled by the two of them repeatedly, his own, and He Zhao's.

I don't know what I'm looking at.

Both of them only filled in the first volunteer, and the rest were all blank. The others in the third class were amazed that they were able to witness such an arrogant volunteer once in their lifetime.

"It's still your dick," Wanda leaned over, marveling, "Tsinghua Shuangjie, murdered for money. Just the two of you, I can boast for the rest of my life."

He Zhao smiled and patted him: "What did you fill in?"

"you guess?"

Wanda, like most people, fills in the schools near City A, which is close to home.

Xie Yu took a look and found that this major suited him quite well. He joked, "Ah, paparazzi."

Wanda: "I am the news media!"

Taking every step firmly, the way forward for them has become more and more clear.

But the confusion, bewilderment, and those hopeless futures in the first three years of high school... This immature state of mind is also a treasure worth cherishing on the road to growth.

Xie Yu thought to himself, whether it's him, He Zhao, or the group of people in Class [-], the common point on this road is probably sincere gratitude: Fortunately, I fell down at that time.

Fortunately, it fell down.

After a pause and a detour, I could see these scenery.

Thinking of this, Xie Yu almost ate, and put the lid back on the lunch box.

Professor Yang only mentioned the introduction of the object once, the old man is a sensible person.After that time, the other girls who had some ideas were all lost. An An was blowing on the central air conditioner, shivering every day, and no longer dreamed of being an 'air-conditioning terminator', and took the central air conditioner into her pocket.

Xie Yu smiled and said, "You hold grudges so much?"

"Remember. I not only remember revenge, but also remember everything related to you."

This brother Sao looks heartless and informal, but he is such a "big hearted" person, and he is very stingy when it comes to boyfriends.

Very stingy.

She wished she could draw a circle around Xie Yu and write two words on the side: Mine!

If there is extra space, I will add another sentence: whoever moves will die!

It was getting late, and the two walked side by side to the dormitory building.

"Go to bed early."

"You go to bed earlier too."

He Zhao waited for a response, but was still reluctant to let go, and held him in his arms for a while.You don't have to worry about being seen by people who are black and white.

"Do you remember old Mr. Tang telling us that we can do whatever we want when we go to university?"

"Ok?"

"Fuck. Liar, he doesn't have time for dating."

Xie Yu sounded funny.

He was indeed too busy during this time, so he raised his hand to pinch He Zhao's chin, and kissed him proactively.

He Zhao turned his back on the guest, habitually holding the back of Xie Yu's head, his hair was limp.He touched it and thought of the few help posts he saw when he visited the post bar of the medical department in the past two days: Help the medical students!You gave me a head of thick hair, and I will give you back your life in the future!Focus on: Is there any reliable hair tonic?After studying medicine for three years, my hair volume has decreased, my hairline has receded, and I am on the verge of baldness...

Even though their School of Economics and Management was not much better, He Zhao still whispered in Xie Yu's ear, "Can I recommend some hair tonics for you to take care of in advance?"

"...Get out of here."

The 24-filial boyfriend who came to deliver supper at such a late hour was beaten back downstairs in the dormitory.

After Xie Yu studied medicine, he restrained himself a lot, and usually he would not do anything if he could not do it.As he grows up, his means have also been upgraded, and he usually chooses mental attacks.

But the boyfriend deserves to be beaten up.

"Okay, okay," He Zhao said with a habit of admitting defeat, and said with a smile, "Brother, I was wrong."

Xie Yu put on airs and punched him a few times, then let He Zhao grab his wrist, took him into his arms again, and said suddenly, "I don't need to go to the laboratory tomorrow."

He Zhao didn't react for a while.

Xie Yu added: "I intend to accompany my boyfriend."

I have been busy for a while, and sometimes I am really tired, but I still want to finish the task at hand quickly and spare more time.

He Zhao: "Your boyfriend has class tomorrow morning, you should rest a little longer, sleep late, and come over to find you for dinner at noon."

"I know you have classes," Xie Yu looked at him and said, "Are you missing a lesson?"

Xie Yu didn't plan to sleep in. The next day, he really followed He Zhao to the big classroom to study with him all morning.

Introduction to Financial Economics.

This teacher is quite tolerant of the behavior of rubbing lessons. On the one hand, he feels that this is the recognition of his own teaching, and on the other hand, he is deeply moved by the learning enthusiasm of students from other majors.

So if there is nothing to do, I click on this rubbish class to answer questions.

"Student, get up and tell me how you view finance?"

The students in the first few rows looked back in the direction the teacher pointed, and couldn't control their eyes when they saw it.I'm so curious about this 'central air conditioner' of the medical department, I take this opportunity to appreciate it a little more.

Xie Yu stood up unhurriedly.

He Zhao was really afraid that the kid would answer the three words 'selling insurance' in front of the teacher, so he opened the book calmly, pointed it out to him, and reminded him in a low voice, "Study this job."

Xie Yu showed no stage fright, glanced twice, and summed up the meaning in his own words.

"That's right, this student is very savvy, please sit down," the teacher nodded, and dug up the wall by the way, "Welcome to transfer to another department. The door of our college is always open to you. Don't suppress your heart."

Xie Yu: "..."

After the warm-up is over, the teacher will stop embarrassing him when the course is explained in the professional field, and click He Zhao when he encounters a question that no one can answer.

When He Zhao wasn't taking notes, he threw the pen aside and habitually shook Xie Yu's hand: "Are you bored?"

"Lessons are a bit."

After the teacher leaned down to switch the PPT, Xie Yu continued: "It's not boring to follow you."

Xie Yu listened to it for about half an hour, and his phone kept vibrating. He took it out and saw an unfamiliar number on the screen.

As soon as I picked it up, the other person came and shouted: "Xie Yu, hello, we are from the drama club!"

After hearing this sentence, Xie Yu stuffed the phone into He Zhao's hand, "Drama Club, I'm looking for you."

He Zhao hung up directly, and said in a low voice, "No, they're endless. How did you get your phone number?"

Xie Yu: "Resigned from the company? Don't you claim to be top traffic."

"A few top streamers. It's too annoying, I can't stand it, I just ran two tricks, and even came out of the fan support club... What do you want to do, send me to debut?"

On the first day of freshmen's registration, He Zhao stood at the gate of Tsinghua University for less than 10 minutes and became an instant hit.

There was a huge crowd, and the Tsinghua reporter team locked on the interview target with just one glance.They even wondered if this person had gone by mistake, maybe they should go to the Film Academy to report.

"Did you have a tough three years in high school? How do you feel now that you have successfully entered your dream school?"

"It's okay, just take the test casually."

The reporter group was silent for a few seconds, and smoothed things over: "Haha, this student He is very humorous, so do you have your own plans for university life? Or, in other words, what do you think are more important in terms of university study, club activities and interpersonal communication?" ..."

The humorous classmate He replied in seconds: "Dating is more important."

"..."

After the interview video was released, it caused a stir in the school.

The drama club saw this huge wave of traffic and offered an olive branch to this classmate.

Although He Zhao loves to play, he also has a limit. His personal support club is developing too fast, and it's hard to get a ticket.The students of the School of Economics and Management had an idea, and even developed a scalper business, collecting tickets everywhere.

Wandering around the colleges mysteriously, wearing a hat, when he saw someone coming out, he lowered his voice, gestured and asked: "Are there any extra tickets, the high price is accepted."

So He Chao "quiet shadow" in time.

A boring and complicated financial class, Xie Yu couldn't hold on for half a session, as if someone was chanting scriptures by his ears, and finally fell asleep on the stomach.

He Zhao switched to taking notes with his left hand, fearing that he would not be comforted in his sleep, so he rested his right hand lightly on top of his head.

"Okay, speaking of which, let's talk about it again, so that it may be easier for you to understand. This preference, utility and risk aversion..."

There's not much movement between the two of them, but it's still eye-catching.

Someone in the front row stabbed the person next to her and motioned her to look back: "The two of them..."

He Zhao knew that someone was looking at him, how to put his hands together or how to put them together.

The two of them have never deliberately concealed their relationship, and they will not deliberately stand up to explain, completely ignoring other people's eyes, natural and frank.

Xie Yu fell asleep for a while, and when he woke up with half-opened eyes, the finance class teacher was talking about "risk".

Sitting together, the two seem to have returned to the days when they were at the same table in a trance.

It's just that the person next to him faded away from his youthfulness and became more stable. He was wearing a formal shirt with two buttons unbuttoned, and he wore a watch with a simple design on his wrist.

This watch was given by Xie Yu on his birthday last year, and it was worn together with the red string bracelet. The two accessories with very different styles don't look awkward when paired together.

Xie Yuxin said that this person surnamed He Mingchao seemed to shine no matter what stage he was in.

—and most importantly, it was all his.