Chronicle of Studying Abroad

Yuan Shan glanced at the class schedule and realized that he had an hour to spare. After thinking about it, it would be more convenient to sit in the classroom and wait for the class to start.

When he reached the door of the large classroom that could accommodate hundreds of people, he found that there were already people inside.

Two boys, one standing in front of the podium and the other sitting in the middle of the first row.

The two seemed to know each other. The one on the podium was writing something on the blackboard with a chalk in his hand, and the person in the audience was turning a pencil in his hand and looking at the stage with frowns.

Yuan Shan's movement to push the door stopped, he didn't know why, but he just stood quietly outside the door, looking at them through the glass on the door.

The boy in front of the podium was very handsome, with neat short hair, a white shirt and black trousers, his back was as straight as a pine, and his whole body was as clean as spring water in a mountain stream.

His voice is a bit magnetic, and when he speaks, the clear enunciation of words comes out of his mouth with an inexplicable lingering feeling, a bit like the silky feeling of the mouth of fine red wine.

He slightly looked down at the boy below, and asked a question: "What is the point of x^2?"

The question was very simple. It was a freshman's advanced mathematics. Yuan Shan almost subconsciously read the answer: "2x."

But the boy who was asked hesitated for a moment. He made a few circles on the paper with his fingers, and then clamped the orange pencil between his upper lip and nose.

His clothes are a bit fashionable, his flaxen-colored hair with bangs cut looks very fluffy and soft, and round-rimmed glasses are on the bridge of his nose.What Yuan Shan could see was a row of unnamed studs on his right ear, most of which were dark in color, but there were a few bright ones in between, and a string of tassel-like earrings hung from the earlobe.

The upper body is a large plaid black and white contrast stitching short sleeves, a large string of silver chains is hung on the chest, and many small pendants are attached to it.The lower body is black cropped trousers, revealing pale and slender ankles, and a small part of light blue socks is exposed from the upper of the pure white sneakers.The whole person doesn't look like Wonsan and his engineering department.

The boy thought for a while, but he didn't seem to come up with an answer. He wrinkled his face and slapped the pencil on the small table.He stood up, swayed lazily in front of the boy in the white shirt, put his hands on the boy's shoulders, and the two of them faced each other with almost zero distance between them.

The white shirt didn't push him away, and his hands naturally put his hands on the boy's waist.There was a head gap in height between the two, so the white shirt lowered his head slightly, while the boy raised his head slightly. The two looked at each other, and the atmosphere suddenly became ambiguous.

Looking at the intimate silhouette of the two, Yuan Shan's heart skipped a beat suddenly, but his heart was calm and peaceful.He knew what was going to happen next, but he didn't feel disgusted.Sure enough, the fashionable boy pulled the neck of the white shirt, and the lips of the two were stuck together in a second.

This is the first gay couple Wonsan has seen in real life. To him, this word has always been a noun in books and websites, although it has a slightly more shocking and heart-shattering feeling.

Not long after, the two separated.

Fortunately, it was just a simple mouth-to-mouth, otherwise, Yuanshan would not be that interested in spying on the two men eating each other's saliva.

The shorter one whispered: "I don't think I'm really suitable for the engineering department."

Yuan Shan looked at the white shirt and smiled slightly, thinking he was trying to comfort him.

Unexpectedly, "Well, it's really inappropriate."

Yuan Shan raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, this white shirt looks very smart, not like someone who can say such stupid things.

When the boy heard this, he immediately put on a straight face, snorted, and wanted to push away the white shirt.

'Is this a scene to witness how a couple broke up? ' Yuanshan slandered.

The white shirt hugged the boy by the waist, and gently pressed his lips to his forehead. The boy who was struggling to push away froze instantly, and the only sound in the space was the sound of their breathing.

After a long time, the white shirt took a step back: "But I will wait for you."

'It doesn't matter if you walk slowly, as long as you come over, I will always wait for you. ' Such a sentence flashed through his mind, Yuan Shan thought it might be the promise behind the white shirt's words, but he didn't know if the boy heard it or not.

The boy lowered his head so that Yuanshan couldn't see his expression clearly. After a while, he raised his head and smiled brightly: "Got it. Okay, let's do this first. I will have an experiment later, so I have to prepare for it."

"Okay." The white shirt let go of the boy's hand and nodded with a smile.

The boy jumped back to his place, packed his schoolbag, waved to the white shirt, and walked towards the door.

Yuan Shan quickly hid around the corner, pretending that he had just walked over, and happened to meet the boy.The boy took a look at him, but didn't take him seriously. His eyes seemed to be seeing a wall, a tree, or a car.

Yuan Shan closed his eyes, and his eyes fell on the tiles dotted with scattered patterns in front of him.

This time he still didn't open the door directly to go in, but through the small glass window, he saw the white shirt standing alone in front of the podium. Below was an empty seat that was said to hold 500 people. Blackboard with two columns.

Perhaps the atmosphere was too warm just now, but now it suddenly became a little deserted.

The white shirt put away the smile on the corner of his mouth early, and he looked unapproachable with no expression, and there was a kind of loneliness that could not be described in words.He lowered his head and looked at his palm, not knowing what he was thinking. After a while, he sighed and shook his head slightly.Then when he turned around to collect the pens and paper spread out on the podium, he met Yuan Shan's eyes standing outside the door.

Sometimes it feels really strange, at least for a moment, Yuanshan felt something strange in his heart, he returned to catch it, but it disappeared again.

The boy was very calm, he slightly pursed his lips and nodded to Yuanshan, then continued with his hand movements.

Yuan Shan rubbed his nose, his hand on the doorknob froze, hesitated for a moment, and pushed the door open to go in.Without daring to look into the eyes of the white shirt, he walked quickly to his usual seat—the middle of the second row, and spat in his heart: People are not embarrassed, why are you embarrassed?

Putting the backpack on the seat next door, Yuan Shan sat down, took out his mobile phone, and flipped through the pages with his fingers, but he knew how much Yuan Shan saw.Therefore, he couldn't help being a little irritable.

In the next second, my heart goes down, what am I afraid of?

He looked up towards the direction of the podium, and saw the white shirt pull aside the chair and sit down, his fingers quickly tapping on the laptop on his lap.The rattling knocking sound was very clear in the large quiet classroom. I don't know if it was due to psychological reasons, but Yuanshan felt a bit of weird silence.

The embarrassment in his heart suddenly disappeared, Yuan Shan put the phone on silent and put it back in his pocket, and took out a book from his schoolbag.It was recommended by the professor, and the latest version was rarely available in the library, so he borrowed it.I just read half of it, and the content is a bit esoteric because it involves some computer algorithm problems, but the language is humorous and concise, and it is a very good introductory book.

As soon as he started reading, Yuan Shan was immersed in it, and when he recovered from the book, the surroundings were already full of noise.

He twisted his neck and stopped after hearing a few clicks.Turning my head and taking a casual look, I found that half of the seats were already filled.And there are still 5 minutes before class starts, and there are still students arriving one after another at this time.

Yuan Shan couldn't help but took out his mobile phone and checked the class schedule. It's two weeks since school started.According to past experience, it is good to have about fifty people in the class that is not attractive enough, and there are only a handful of people who are miserable.Not to mention the tutoring classes (1) taught by teaching assistants, except for the first week of school, there are usually only a dozen people who go to the tutoring class.

And the rough count of the number of people who sign up for each course is also in the hundreds.

"Hey, Yuanshan!" The familiar voice made Yuanshan follow the prestige, and saw a short-haired girl sitting in the first row obliquely on the left, waving at him excitedly. Seeing him, the girl grinned , "You are finally back."

Yuan Shan also raised the corner of his mouth: "Yes, I'm back."

"Do you want notes? I'll take a picture of you later?"

"Thank you so much."

"Shan!" Suddenly, someone patted his right shoulder, and Yuan Shan turned his head, facing a typical European and American face.

The boy has short brown chestnut hair and blue eyes like the beautiful and quiet Anna Lake in the back of the campus: "You are finally back!"

Yuan Shan smiled helplessly, and bumped fists with the boy: "Yali, long time no see. This is the first thing you say when you see me."

"I thought you wouldn't be able to come to class this semester." Yali is a native of C country, with an outgoing and enthusiastic personality. "How are you doing recently?"

Yuan Shan shrugged: "That's it, what about you?"

"It's pretty good, but there's too much homework. There's an experiment class for those who just started school. By the way, do you want to form a team?"

"Which class?"

"The circuit door."

"Okay."

"Wait, wait!" The short-haired Asian girl who had just talked to Yuanshan came over, "Ari, you are not kind, and besides, you may not be in the same experimental class. Yuanshan, please look at the schedule .I'm Section 7."

Yuan Shan looked down at the phone according to his words, and Yali turned around and started flirting with the short-haired girl: "Ke Ke, what are you doing here, where is your place?"

Won Shan listened to the two of them bickering with each other, and looked at his class schedule casually: "I am also in Section 7."

The short-haired girl whose English name is Coco and Chinese name is Qian Keke burst out laughing: "Look, Yali, this is character!"

Yali snorted, ignored Qian Keke, leaned over to check Wonsan's class schedule again, and then sat back with a sigh.

"Then what's the matter, Yuanshan, let's go with my sister~" Qian Keke scratched her short hair, her teeth were pointed, very cute.

Yuan Shan nodded: "That would be great."

Yuanshan didn't come to school for a year, it would be more convenient to have an acquaintance with him, so Qian Keke's love Yuanshan got it.

Qian Kejian nodded his head, pointed to his seat, and sat back.

After such a fuss, it's time for class.

Everyone gradually quieted down. Many people turned on their laptops, and some picked up paper and pens to get ready.

The white shirt also stood up from the chair, walked to the console in the middle of the podium, tapped his finger, and the lights in the classroom dimmed.An initialized desktop was projected on the huge screen at the upper middle in front of the classroom, and then he moved the mouse lightly to click on a document on the desktop.

The title "Running Time and Efficiency" (running time and efficiency), printed in simple black on a pure white page, clean and tidy.

Under the headline is his name: SHUIQIN.

Yuan Shan silently read it in his heart: "Qin Shui? Qin Shui?"

The white shirt coughed lightly, and said, "The professor asked me to go over the content about running time and efficiency. You can find the relevant content in Chapter 2 of the textbook..."

His voice was not like what Yuan Shan heard outside the door just now, without the tender feeling, but now it was very neat.He has a strong voice, standard pronunciation, a little bit of alienation and softness of British accent, clear sentences and clear logic, which is very rare.

He seems to have long been used to speaking and teaching in front of many people. The speed of the projected PPT is moderate. Sometimes he picks up a pen and draws on the screen to explain a complex theory clearly and easily.From time to time, one or two sentences of chat and jokes will be added to guide the atmosphere of the whole class to be warm and relaxed.

Such a person is exactly what Yuanshan yearns for.

The author has something to say:

(1) There are usually three forms of a course in a foreign university, one is taught by a professor called lecture, and the other is taught by a teaching assistant (the applicants are usually senior students, and may also be students who are studying for a master's degree or Ph.D.) It is called tutorial, and there is another kind of experimental class.

What is mentioned here is Tutorial, and Qin Shui is a teaching assistant, that is, TA (teaching assistant).

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