Financial Aid Application Office.

"Several students will come over later, and they will clearly write down the situation of their original families on the form." The professor told Li Xiaofei: "You should register everything on the form on the computer, and the college will review it. Yes, be careful not to miss a single word."

Li Xiaofei quickly put down what he was doing, and went over to get the form handed over by the professor.

He nodded and said, "Okay."

At this time, the phone rang suddenly, and he quickly muted it, apologizing: "Professor, I have a call at home. It may be something urgent. I will go out and answer it first."

The professor buried himself in front of the computer to approve the midterm paper, waved his hand and said, "Go."

Li Xiaofei closed the door and stood in the corridor, it was Fang Qing who called, not anyone from his family.But this professor has always disliked students flirting under his nose, so Li Xiaofei deliberately said that it was a call from his family.

"Where are we going to eat tonight?" Fang Qing asked on the other end of the phone.

Li Xiaofei: "You decide, I can do whatever I want."

"By the way." Fang Qing asked suddenly: "Why don't you date Zhou Zizhou recently? Yesterday I had two friends who wanted me to introduce boys to them. They want to fall in love. I plan to take Zhou Zizhou with me. I went out to meet them, otherwise I wouldn't know any handsome guys, so it would be embarrassing to take them out casually."

Li Xiaofei was a little annoyed when he heard this name, and said, "I'm your boyfriend, why do you miss others every day?"

"Why did you suddenly lose your temper?" Fang Qing's voice suddenly rose an octave: "What's wrong with you? Have you had a conflict with Zizhou?"

Li Xiaofei said a little uncomfortably, "No."

He hangs up.

Because the student union interview failed, he was not in the mood to join any clubs, so he asked the counselor in the class to introduce a professor, and he came to the professor's side as an assistant.

That's how people are, at first he didn't think too much about passing the student union's interview, but seeing how frustrated Zhou Zizhou passed, he felt very upset.

If I had known, I wouldn’t have told Zhou Zizhou how good the Ministry of Foreign Affairs and Debating was. In previous years, I had received a lot of funding from the academy for being too good. Zhou Zizhou probably only listened to his introduction before signing up for the interview at the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.

Feeling depressed, Li Xiaofei turned around and went back to the office, continuing to squat on the computer in the corner to register the form.

After a while, the door was pushed open.

Zhou Zizhou walked in with his schoolbag on his back, greeted the professor politely, and then walked to the empty desk to fill out the form.

The professor has a good impression of Zhou Zizhou, because every time he attends class, he can see Zhou Zizhou arriving ten minutes earlier, sitting in a fixed position, taking notes carefully with a fixed notebook, and he is familiar with him over time.Most of the students in colleges are playing with things and losing their minds, and there are not many students who are motivated like this.

The professor casually said a few more words of concern: "Your test scores this time seem to be pretty good, and you can get a scholarship. If you add the national bursary, you can get a lot of money in a month on average. How about it? Is it enough for life? If it is not enough If so, you can also apply to the college.”

Zhou Zizhou was hesitating in his parents' business and hadn't written for a long time. Hearing this, he said gratefully: "That's enough, the school cafeteria is cheap."

The professor noticed that he had left the parent column blank, and asked, "What's the matter? Is it difficult to fill in the parent's occupation? If it's inconvenient..."

Zhou Zizhou said: "They are all gone."

The professor was stunned for a moment, then looked at Zhou Zizhou with somewhat complicated eyes, and sighed, "Sorry."

Zhou Zizhou smiled and said, "It's okay, it doesn't matter."

Zhou Zizhou lowered his head again and continued to fill in the form, signing his name on the reverse side in a neat manner.In fact, he was so used to this kind of question that he couldn't get used to it any more.Because since I was a child, when I was filling out my student status files, registering account information, applying for grants, and doing everything, I would always be asked, "Where are your parents?"

At this time, he could only answer one sentence: "Passed away." "Gone." "Not here anymore."

Then those people looked at him with apologetic and guilty eyes, seeing him very uncomfortable, feeling that it was his fault that both his parents died unexpectedly when he was young.

But now that he has grown up, he is used to it, and can face these with a calm and fearless state of mind.

Zhou Zizhou filled out the form carefully, and noticed that there was a roster list of Zhang Xinguan 1301 class under the glass plate of the desk. It was probably put here by the professor for the convenience of roll call.Information such as the date of birth, gender, and place of birth of each student is registered on it.

Zhou Zizhou couldn't help but take a second look, and glanced over ten lines at a glance, and found Qiao Liu inside.

And Qiao Liu's birthday.

It turned out to be December NO.30 birthday.Zhou Zizhou silently calculated in his heart that it was less than a month and a half away.He doesn't know why he counted this, but since he is Qiao Liu's friend, he must prepare a birthday present for him, right?

But Zhou Zizhou was a little worried immediately. He might be the poorest of Qiao Liu's friends. If he gave some handmade gifts, would Qiao Liu appreciate it?

"Zhou Zizhou, go back after filling it out. I will hand it in to the courtyard. If you have any questions, please communicate at any time." The professor called him.

Zhou Zizhou nodded: "Thank you teacher."

After Zhou Zizhou left, Li Xiaofei raised his head from behind the computer, his complexion was extremely complicated, and his complexion was brilliant.He thought Zhou Zizhou was a small upstart, otherwise why would he be so rustic and use tens of thousands of dollars in wallets and computers.As a result, Zhou Zizhou had to rely on grants and scholarships to survive.So before, could it be that he was just slapping his swollen face to pretend to be fat?

There is also the outfit worn by the student union on the day of the interview, which seems to be at least more than 1 yuan.

However, he has no parents, no other source of income, where can he get money to fill his fat?

There is an experimental class in the afternoon, and I go to the computer room to work on the computer.Qiao Liu didn't choose this class, because he was most annoyed to go to the computer room to do some stupid simple programming, but Zhou Zizhou chose, he could choose any class, as long as he didn't tire himself out.

In the end, Qiao Liu still followed, and bought a large pack of snacks from the supermarket under the teaching building, and piled them between his and Zhou Zizhou's two computers, making the class look like eating snacks and watching a movie.

But there is no teacher in charge of this class, and I just follow the procedure diagram by myself.So Lin Huoran also jumped over from the back row, and sat down on the computer next to Qiao Liu.The two played games wearing thick headphones.

After Zhou Zizhou finished the computer applet, he was about to start the circuit practice.Eight people are divided into a group and sit around a long table with a circuit board or something in the middle.

Lin Huoran was assigned to the next classroom because his student number was relatively late.And Qiao Liu and a boy from Zhou Zizhou's group switched places and sat directly in the corner of Zhou Zizhou's group.

As usual, he leaned on the back of the chair lazily playing games with headphones on, but the computer game became a mobile game.

Li Xiaofei was sitting opposite Zhou Zizhou, looking at Zhou Zizhou all the time, as if seeing him for the first time.

Zhou Zizhou was concentrating on fiddling with the circuit in his hands, and when he glanced at the step-by-step tutorial in the book from time to time, he felt some inexplicable eyes from Li Xiaofei, so he raised his head and looked back at him, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

These few days Li Xiaofei didn't talk to him anymore.

When the two met each other in the cafeteria or on the road, they would say hello to each other, at least they were nodding acquaintances. Occasionally, they would sit together in class, helping each other to roll their names, or copying notes or something.After all, meeting each other on the first day of school is considered fate.

But last time at the Arts and Sports Center, he passed the interview, but Li Xiaofei failed.

After that, Li Xiaofei became weird.

Li Xiaofei smiled at him and said, "It's nothing."

Zhou Zizhou lowered his head and continued to work on the wiring. After a while, he couldn't help but raised his head and said to Li Xiaofei, "I didn't mean it last time."

"I know." Li Xiaofei smiled, as if casually mentioning: "By the way, how is your family?"

Zhou Zizhou didn't react: "?"

Li Xiaofei's voice was neither too loud nor too soft, just enough to be heard by a dozen or so people in this group and the nearby group, and he asked with a smile: "It's nothing, I just saw you on the registration form for bursaries in the courtyard last time. If you have any difficulties, just tell me, the classmates in the class are very rich and kind, so it is not difficult to initiate a donation."

Zhou Zizhou: "..."

At their table and the experimental table next to them, a dozen or so people focused their gazes on Li Xiaofei and Zhou Zizhou.Those gazes were not contemptuous or contemptuous, after all, everyone was an adult and wouldn't be so childish.It's just that the sudden gaze made Zhou Zizhou a little embarrassed.He seemed to have been slapped suddenly without a trace, and he couldn't tell the difference between east, west, north and south, and he couldn't refute it.

He was still holding the circuit diagram in his hand, and was planning to pass it to Li Xiaofei across the table.Now he can only retract his hands silently, and even retract his head into the volute, and whisper, "The family is fine, thank you for your concern."

Li Xiaofei said: "It's okay, we are friends after all, I'm just..."

Before he could finish speaking, Qiao Liu, who was sitting in the corner, took off his earphones, threw them on the table in front of Li Xiaofei and made a "bang" sound, with a rather bad expression on his face, staring at Li Xiaofei for a while, as if trying to remember him This person looked like he was about to find someone to chop him up after school, and Li Xiaofei was horrified - he had never been in touch with Qiao Liu, but how could he not know that he was arrogant, arrogant, narcissistic and unreasonable. Bad temper.Fang Qing's girls didn't know how many labels they had put on this man in his ears.

Most importantly, don't mess with it.

Li Xiaofei's aura was so completely suppressed that there was nothing left, he quickly lowered his head and went to do other things.

Qiao Liu said coldly: "How about donating to you by the way, to fill up your IQ and EQ, by the way, what's your name?"

Li Xiaofei: "..."

It was Li Xiaofei's turn to be embarrassed.Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that the people next to him were looking at him, and he felt anxious, but he didn't dare to be stubborn, so he found a step for himself: "I'm just joking."

With a trace of indifference in Qiao Liu's eyes, he said, "It's only a joke if the person involved thinks it's funny. If you're the only one who thinks it's funny, what do you call it a joke? It's called a cheapie."

Li Xiaofei was speechless: "..."

Qiao Liu turned to the people at the table next to him and said, "What are you looking at, I have no money to recruit you to provoke you? Isn't it better than your grades and handsome?"

Zhou Zizhou was about to be ashamed, what does it mean to be handsome, how handsome is he!What a shame!But the subtle discomfort in my heart just now was suddenly washed away by Qiao Liu's blatant and domineering maintenance.Like the unreasonable tide rushing up.He had read in his books that he had encountered this kind of thing before, but there was no Qiao Liu to speak for him at that time.

No matter how I put it, happiness is better than unhappiness, and my stomach is warm.Zhou Zizhou pursed his lips, and couldn't help taking a sneaky look at Qiao Liu from the corner of his eye, only to see that Qiao Liu stopped playing games, sitting there puffed up with his arms folded, exuding "Don't fucking talk to me" all over his body. With an aura, as if he himself had been insulted, he stared at Li Xiaofei without saying a word.

Zhou Zizhou poked him with his finger, but he ignored him.

Then he stared at Li Xiaofei for the whole class, his hostility almost pierced Li Xiaofei's face.

So as soon as the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Li Xiaofei packed his things and fled in a hurry.

"get out of class is over." Zhou Zizhou reminded, he packed his things, seeing Qiao Liu still sitting there with an angry face, motionless like an old man, so he also put his things into his schoolbag.Qiao Liu didn't bring any books, just a few empty game discs, mobile phones and comic books in her schoolbag.

"Aren't you going?" Zhou Zizhou stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Qiao Liu's eyes.

Unexpectedly, Qiao Liu grabbed his hand, wanted to say something angrily, opened her mouth and swallowed the words back, her expression became uncomfortable.

"What's the matter?" Zhou Zizhou was a little puzzled, dragged him up, and pushed him out of the classroom: "Everyone from the next class is coming, don't occupy a seat."

"Forget it." Qiao Liu gave him the schoolbag and said, "Here, do you want something to drink? I'll buy it."

Zhou Zizhou was indeed a little thirsty after two classes in a row. He wanted to say "not thirsty" subconsciously, but he realized that his lips were indeed a little dry, so Qiao Liu asked.If you refuse, it will be too raw.So he said with some awkwardness: "Then what do you like, just give me a drink."

"Wait for me at the stairs, don't go!" Qiao Liu turned and left.

He had walked a long way and was still angry. He bought two glasses of latte in the supermarket next to the teaching building, and after thinking about it, he replaced one of them with a caramel macchiato. It was very sugary, sweet as Zhou Zizhou!Who told this little idiot not to know how to fight back against people who bully him!It was the same on the first day of school, he pushed and pushed Zhou Zizhou, and Zhou Zizhou acted like he was not angry.

Thinking of this, Qiao Liu suddenly became a little annoyed with himself.

He wanted to tell Zhou Zizhou just now that the next time he encounters such a situation, don't be reasonable, just throw the table over and beat him up.But he held back the words again.He suddenly thought that if the little bumpkin would do such a thing, he wouldn't be his little bumpkin.This kind of thing is only done by him.So in the future, as long as he is by Zhou Zizhou's side, it will be fine.

Qiao Liu went downstairs angrily, Zhou Zizhou saw him looking like a fighting cock, his hair was blown messy in the wind, holding two cups of hot drinks, and he didn't know who to be angry with.

Maybe it was because there were a lot of people queuing up at the supermarket. Qiao Liu hadn't come back for a few minutes, and the class bell rang, so Zhou Zizhou was sitting at the corridor entrance waiting for him.

Zhou Zizhou touched his stomach that had just been warmed up by Qiao Liu's unreasonable maintenance, and couldn't help showing a dimple, and then became more and more eager to save enough money to buy a birthday present for Qiao Liu up.It can't be too shabby, it can't be too boring, it's really difficult!Zhou Zizhou calculated the balance in his hand, and planned whether he could do some work during this month and save money.But now he has a lot of courses, and he really can't spare time to work outside.

Really want to worry to death.Zhou Zizhou held his face in his hands, resting his elbows on his knees. After a while, he took off his glasses and rubbed his eyes. After spending an hour or two on the computer, his eyes turned red.

When Qiao Liu came back with two cups of milk tea, she saw Zhou Zizhou secretly weeping, and she felt bad all of a sudden!

Why are you still hiding and crying alone while he is not around!

His eye sockets were wet like a little hamster who had been greatly wronged, and he still refused to let him know, it must be because he was afraid that he would worry.Qiao Liu felt uncomfortable in his heart, thinking that his face was too cold just now, which made the little bumpkin feel uncomfortable, and his heart became glassy.After all, the little bumpkin is such a person, he keeps everything in his heart, and refuses to say whether he likes or dislikes it.

Qiao Liu walked over sullenly, handed Zhou Zizhou the caramel macchiato with very much sugar, and sat down beside him.

Seeing that he didn't say a word, Zhou Zizhou had a very complicated expression on his face. Distressed, happy, sad, all mixed together.Zhou Zizhou's brain circuit is limited, so he can't tell what kind of expression he has.Just when I was about to ask what's wrong, I felt a sudden force in my head.

Qiao Liu stretched out a hand, wrapped it around his arm, and said in a stiff tone, "Don't ask, I can lend you my shoulder."

Then, without any explanation, he pressed Zhou Zizhou's head on his shoulder vigorously.

Zhou Zizhou found that his body was also extremely stiff, the roots of his ears were as red as boiled shrimp, and there was another kind of helplessness in the complicated expression on his face: "Forget it, I'll let you take advantage once".

Zhou Zizhou: "...???"

The author has something to say: Everyone seems to think that Chi Wang is the sub-CP, no, this article is only about 20 words, there is no word count to write the sub-CP.Chi Wang is a little villain, and his background is written to bring out the next plot, so I can't spoil it now.

But everyone, don't worry, there is no deputy CP.

And ying ying ying, after locking myself out yesterday, I took the high-speed rail back and forth for four or five hours today before I got the key back from my mother.I feel that I am simply the memory of the elderly and doubt life.

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