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When Shu Cheng went upstairs with his suitcase, he took three steps and two steps, and Xu Yangfan followed behind him carrying his large bag of "bedding".

Xu Yangfan was wearing a black and white jacket today, and he kept making a slight "rustling" sound when he walked. He followed Shu Cheng upstairs, and every step he took, the clothes would make a little noise.

A211 is directly facing downstairs A111, the location is the same as downstairs A111, just beside the stairs, Shu Cheng quickly took out the key and opened the door to carry the suitcase in.

There was no one in the new dormitory, so Shu Cheng pushed the suitcase in, wanting to go back to pick up the big bag in Xu Yangfan's hand, but when he turned around, he saw that Xu Yangfan had helped him carry the things directly into the dormitory.

"Is it okay to put the bag here?" Xu Yangfan pointed to the ground and asked him.

"Okay, okay, just let it go."

Xu Yangfan bent down and gently placed the bag on the ground near the door.

"Can I borrow your dormitory to wash my hands?" Xu Yangfan looked up at him.

"Oh oh, yes." Shu Cheng said and turned sideways to make way for Xu Yangfan.

When he passed by Shu Cheng, Shu Cheng smelled a faint woody fragrance, which seemed to be mixed with a little sea salt.

Xu Yangfan should have just taken a shower. Shu Cheng saw that the corners of his forehead under his short hair were wet. He didn't know if he was sweating or his hair hadn't been dried after taking a shower.

Shu Cheng hoped that his hair hadn't been dried in the first place.

It could be seen that Xu Yangfan must have something to go out, Shu Cheng didn't want to make others sweat just because he helped him.This kind of weather made sweat stick to his body, and he knew that feeling was not good.

"Is there anything else I can help with?" Xu Yangfan asked him after washing his hands and wiping off the water with a paper towel.

"No, thank you senior." Shu Cheng's tone was as obedient as ever.

"Yeah." Xu Yangfan squeezed the used tissue into a ball and held it in his hand, "Then I'll go first."

"Okay, thank you, senior."

As soon as Xu Yangfan left, Shu Cheng quickly unpacked the bag of "bedding" on the ground and went to the place where they should go, and climbed onto the bed to tidy up.

While Shu Cheng was still making the bed, Meng Jiahao appeared at the door of his dormitory with a playful smile.

"Yo, the action is quite fast." Meng Jiahao came uninvited, walked under his bed, pulled out the chair and sat down.

Shu Cheng ignored him, made the bed in twos and twos, and then got off the bed along the ladder.

Meng Jiahao sat on Shu Cheng's chair with a narcissistic expression. Shu Cheng took a bottle of mineral water from the table, unscrewed the lid and drank a couple of sips before asking him, "Why do you look like you stepped on shit?"

"Hey, don't tell me, I'm really lucky." Meng Jiahao could see that he was in a good mood, and the corners of his mouth didn't move when he spoke.

"Do you know who I met?" Meng Jiahao asked mysteriously, Shu Cheng glanced at him and ignored him, raised his hand and took another big mouthful of mineral water.

"I met my goddess." Meng Jiahao's eyes were full of yearning, and he added: "In the future."

Shu Cheng snorted through his nose.

Meng Jiahao added: "I swear, I, Meng Jiahao, will only be loyal to my goddess from today on."

Shu Cheng laughed, "Do you know what his name is? You are right here..."

"I'll find out someday." Meng Jiahao interrupted him, "It's so beautiful, Shu Cheng, you don't understand, really, Shu Cheng, you're not here, you don't understand that feeling at all, I don't think I've been in college for four years. I won't look at other girls again."

Shu Cheng sneered before saying, "If you like it, go after it, do you want someone's WeChat?"

Shu Cheng threw the finished bottle of mineral water into the trash can, looked around the table on the floor, and was about to tidy it up again, and sorted out all the other things to be thrown away, and took them downstairs to throw them away at once.

"No, you don't understand." Meng Jiahao was a little bit regretful, "Does the goddess understand? The goddess can only be seen from a distance, but can't be seen. How can I chase after me whenever I say...Eh? So the new big Budai'er, you just moved the dormitory once and you don't want it?"

Shu Cheng turned out the broken cloth bag string in his hand and placed it in front of Meng Jiahao: "Why don't you mend it for me?"

Meng Jiahao waved at him, ignored him, and turned his head to immerse himself in his wonderful adventures before. Shu Cheng saw his nympho, smiled and shook his head.

Shu Cheng was still sorting out some sundries that were about to be thrown away. After sorting it out, Shu Cheng and Meng Jiahao planned to go out to eat something.

Before going out, Shu Cheng seemed to have suddenly remembered something, and found the broken cloth bag from a pile of sundries to throw back to the dormitory.

"Don't throw it away again?" Meng Jiahao has long been accustomed to Shu Cheng's chameleon-like behavior.

"I'm thrifty with my family."

It was a Saturday when Shu Cheng just moved into the dormitory, and all the new dormmates had gone out for dinner and hadn’t come back yet. The four people from A211 didn’t meet up in the dormitory until evening.

The dormitories of M University are allocated according to majors. In Shucheng’s class, there are only 6 boys majoring in Japanese, and 4 of them live in A210 next door, including Meng Jiahao.So Shu Cheng and another boy majoring in Japanese could only live with students from other majors. It just so happened that two boys majoring in English were placed on orders, so all four boys gathered in this dormitory.

Shu Cheng is not the kind of person who will take the initiative to make friends with others, but he is not the kind of person who is naturally withdrawn and likes to be alone.

The new roommates were not as boring as the former roommates. When the four of them got together in the dormitory, everyone looked easy-going on the surface, but the atmosphere was indeed a bit awkward.But the relationship between boys, if you really want to get acquainted, it’s just a matter of minutes, sharing snacks, chatting about sneakers and star games, and so on.That night, the four of them made friends with each other in the dormitory, formed a small group, and met together in the Canyon of Kings.

Shu Cheng usually played games a lot. Although it was the first time for the four people in the dormitory to play games together, they won all of them after a few games.Especially the two boys majoring in English, they are very good at playing games, especially the one who is a little shorter, named Lan Peng, who is almost super good at the game, and he can turn the game back against the wind and win it back .Another boy from the English College is Liu Siyang. He is not bad at playing, but he is a little weaker than Lan Peng.

Shu Cheng often played games when he was still in high school. Needless to say his skills, among the four, the only weakness was another boy from a Japanese college named Song Nan. Song Nan explained with a smile that he didn’t usually play games very much. , so the technology is very good.But when he played, he found that Song Nan was not as good as he said, at least he didn't cheat. After a few games, listening to Shu Cheng and the other three's command, they cooperated well.

But compared to Song Nan's game technology, Shu Cheng was surprised by another thing.

When Shu Cheng met Song Nan in the dormitory, he felt familiar at first sight. After chatting for a few words, he realized that Song Nan was the boy who took the exam for changing majors in the outer courtyard with him that day. No wonder they looked familiar, and the two of them Even the reasons for switching majors are almost the same.

Shu Cheng changed his major in order to ensure a happy university life and avoid being tortured by mathematics.Song Nan transferred from biology, and the purpose of transferring to Japanese is to make college life easier.

Everyone originally thought that Song Nan meant that he wanted to spend time in college, but later realized that Song Nan meant to be more relaxed when he was pursuing a double degree.

Taking Japanese as a foreign language subject since junior high school has become Song Nan's advantage. Changing to a Japanese major means that he hardly needs to take Japanese classes, and he can still get a good grade in the final exam. In this way, most of his Time can be used for another subject.This is indeed much easier than learning two brand new subjects at the same time.

Another day passed, and the school officially started classes on Monday.

Song Nan and Shu Cheng didn't have a schedule for the Japanese class because they just changed majors, but it didn't matter, Meng Jiahao did.

On the first night of Shu Cheng's class, Meng Jiahao asked Meng Jiahao to take a copy of the schedule and send it over. He glanced at it casually and then forwarded it to Song Nan.

The class in the first two days was not painful. The teacher of the Japanese professional class taught some very basic things.

Song Nan has long memorized the Japanese fifty-syllabic chart, which is necessary for beginners in Japanese.For Shu Cheng, this kind of thing only needs to be memorized by rote. With his super memory, Shu Cheng has no pressure to learn.Among the three of them, Meng Jiahao was the only one who was learning Japanese for beginners. Every night at eight o'clock, Shu Cheng and Song Nan could hear the howling of the endorsement coming from the dormitory next door.

Ever since Meng Jiahao saw Song Nan stand up in class and speak fluently with the teacher in Japanese, he kept yelling at Song Nan's grandpa and grandpa.Song Nan smiled and refused a few times, saying that he was not used to being called like that by others. Meng Jiahao's grandson was replaced by Brother Nan the next day, calling "Brother Nan" one after another until Shu Cheng's ears were almost callused, but Song Nan was still fine. With a tempered smile, he answered every question Meng Jiahao asked seriously.

Before Wednesday night, Shu Cheng's two days of university life were relatively comfortable.

However, the sky is unpredictable.

Before Wednesday, Shu Cheng never dreamed that he would have to study mathematics for a semester in the liberal arts major.The consequence of not carefully reading the schedule before was that the nightmare came unexpectedly.

In the first class on Wednesday afternoon, the teacher routinely introduced himself and the course. When the four words "college mathematics" came out of the teacher's mouth, Shu Cheng almost fell to the ground.From that night onwards, in the dormitory on the 4nd floor of Building 2 of Chengyuan, there was another contestant who participated in howling at [-] o'clock every night-Shu Cheng.

When Shu Cheng was doing his math homework on Wednesday night, he only howled and then fell silent, because he found that he could do it.

The textbooks used by Shu Cheng and his mathematics class were compiled by the Mathematics Department of M University, and they are specially provided for students majoring in liberal arts.Shu Cheng flipped through a few pages of the book, and found that the content was similar to what he learned in high school, so he didn't feel so broken. After finishing his homework, he even had time to play a few games with Lan Peng.

But the good times didn't last long. After two weeks of class, Shu Cheng felt that the world was gray.

Shu Cheng also couldn't figure out how this book's Chapter 1 was still difficult in high school mathematics, how could it become something he couldn't understand from Chapter 2 onwards.

The university teachers were not as detailed as the high school teachers. Even if Shu Cheng put all his energy into the class and listened to the two lectures with full attention, he only understood half of it.

"Do you understand everything?" Meng Jiahao and Shu Cheng asked Song Nan at the same time, because Song Nan's expression on collecting books after class was too calm, which was completely incompatible with at least three quarters of the class's sad faces.

"Well, I learned it in high school." Song Nan continued to put the book in her bag, "To tell you the truth, I was actually a science student in high school."

This time Meng Jiahao and Shu Cheng were completely shocked.

Song Nan wears a pair of black-rimmed glasses, and her skin is not particularly white, but she is tall and handsome. From the appearance alone, Song Nan is full of the temperament of a frail scholar. Such a person is actually a science student?

On the way back after eating, Meng Jiahao always carried out the concept of "whoever is better than me is my grandfather", adhering to the spirit of "if I am not thick-skinned, whoever is thick-skinned", he put his arms around Song Nan's neck and begged all the way, finishing his Japanese He also begged Song Nan to teach him his math homework at night, and Shu Cheng walked beside him, so he almost followed Meng Jiahao to call Grandpa Song Nan.

[The author has something to say]: Mathematics is actually very simple, only the remaining [-]% are one,, difficult.