Xueba Raiders

"Scholar's Strategy" Author: Lu Shangen

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Struggling for many years to catch up with Xueba at the same table.

He Qing: Can you stop studying?You are full of peerpressure (peer pressure) next to you.

Lin Weizhen: Your existence is pressure.

Sweet French male god Gong X external cold and internal heat medical boss Shou

(later a member of UN Translator & Doctors Without Borders)

This article is also known as "I only treat you as my deskmate, but you think about strategies, I have been thinking about it for many years"

For you, thousands of times.

A little story about healing, ideals, and choices at the fork in life. The main timeline is in college, and high school is in memories~

Having you to look up to when you are not strong enough, having your company and recognition on the way of growth, and finally standing by your side with an indisputable posture-this is the most romantic and happy thing I can think of.

Confession Theater——

"Studies have shown that there are specific neurons in the human brain. In the experiment, they will light up when they see their lover or hear his name."

"I have a neuron in my brain that lights up just for you."

Content tags: strong love, special liking, inspirational life, campus

Search keywords: Protagonist: Lin Weizhen, He Qing┃Supporting role: ┃Others: Gao Fan, French, Doctors Without Borders

One-sentence introduction: I have struggled for many years to catch up with the school bully at the same table

## Chapter 1

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"The station ahead of the train is the terminal station of this train, S City West Station, please get ready to get off..."

Before the broadcast was over, the passengers in the carriage had already started to pack their luggage, and there were a few crying children among the noise.He Qing looked up at the electronic screen. It was already six o'clock in the afternoon, and the outdoor temperature was barely over [-].He closed the protective case of the tablet casually, and the latest issue of "Tumor Research" was displayed on the dark yellow screen in eye protection mode.

Outside the window of the high-speed train, the afterglow of the setting sun slanted on the face. The young man's angular facial features seemed to be coated with a thin layer of gold, and the pupils reflected the trees passing by along the line, as indifferent as ever.

He Qing's seat is by the window, so he won't be in the way of others.He was not in a hurry to get out of the car, he just put the tablet back into the bag slowly, and opened the WeChat with 99+ unread messages.

The most explosive news was a group chat called "The Most Handsome Boy Group in F". Nine of the ten posts were emoticons, and new messages kept popping up.After living together for a year, the embarrassment of the young people has long been wiped out, and the rest are all shameless.Sometimes He Qing really didn't understand the tastes of this group of middle and second roommates, so he checked the old news and confirmed that there was nothing substantive.

The last message in the group chat was sent by Jiang Feng: "He Qing, when will you arrive? Brothers and sisters are already in the house, let's have dinner together?"

He Qingqing quickly typed back: "I just arrived at the station, and it's probably eight o'clock when I get off the subway, so don't wait for me."

Once he did this, the group that had been deserted for about ten minutes exploded in an instant. Jiang Feng is a talkative person who can thrive with a little sunshine. Links to newly opened restaurants after the summer vacation are thrown in.The other two roommates, Li Xiaosong and Yang Hao, also responded with great face, and picked up the dishes with great interest.

Yang Hao: "Do you need to pack it for you?"

He Qing: "No, thank you."

Seeing that the entire compartment was more than half empty, he took the boxes off the upper shelf and queued to the end of the queue.However, there were a few elderly people with limited mobility in front of them, and the traffic jam was severe. He Qing stood for a while, feeling a little bored, so he turned on the phone again, swiped down, and suddenly saw that there was an unread group under several groups, and the note was "" Forest".

The full name of this "Lin" is Lin Weizhen.Back then when He Qing added him as a friend, he answered a phone call. The word "Wei Zhen" was hard to find, so he exited the interface and left a single word as a note.

Lin: "Next weekend, my high school classmates said they want to get together, Meihui business district, are you going?"

He Qing hesitated for a moment.

Lin Weizhen was He Qing's deskmate in high school, but only for a month.When he was in high school, He Qing's class teacher had to rearrange the team members every semester, probably because he felt that this would help the students get in touch with each other more.As a result, the seat that was just changed in September was vacant because the recommended students left school in November. The class teacher rearranged it again, and the friendship at the same table that could have lasted at least one semester came to an abrupt end.But coincidentally, Lin Weizhen University also came to S city.

Although S City is a metropolis, it has a fatal attraction for young people, but the universities here receive extremely high marks for He Qing's college entrance examination province, and most of his classmates with good college entrance examination scores have gone to the north. In Jiangnan, including Lin Weizhen and He Qing, there are only five people.

Counting it, this seems to be Lin Weizhen's first official invitation after graduation.After the old deskmate went to university, he hadn't seen him for a whole year, but he suddenly felt a little worried.

But He Qingren gave the nickname "Social Refrigerator" and posted a circle of friends in two months is already a miracle. He can get countless love letters with a face and a height of 1.8 meters, but he regards the library and the laboratory as his girlfriend. kind of.

He Refrigerator thought for a moment, hesitating between tactful refusal and reluctant consent, Lin Weizhen's iconic smiling eyes suddenly appeared in his mind, and he typed the word "yes" by accident.

But he felt that it was too troublesome, so he decided to delete it.Unexpectedly, a child behind suddenly squeezed forward, and He Qing pressed the send button with a trembling hand.He just wanted to withdraw, but Lin Weizhen, who sent the invitation two hours ago, replied instantly: "Seven o'clock on Saturday, Gui Manlong!"

He Qing twitched the corners of his mouth helplessly, thinking that a man must keep his word, and then replied with an OK gesture.When Lin Weizhen won the victory, he lowered the flag and stopped chatting.

The team was still at a standstill, so He Qing clicked into Lin Weizhen's circle of friends. The latest one was a commemorative photo of a half-marathon. The boy was holding a medal in his mouth. Under the sun, he couldn't tell who was more dazzling.

When Lin Weizhen smiled, both eyes were crooked. Although the dimples were shallow, they could be clearly seen. A few hairs were curled up behind his head, and his bangs were messy. Because sweat stuck to his forehead, it didn't affect his face. degree of attractiveness.When He Qing looked at this photo, the first thing he thought of was a word, sweet.

Below that photo is a string of likes and comments, basically all high school alumni.He Qing roughly estimated that with Lin Weizhen's popularity and his college classmates, the number of comments might triple.

The people in front started to walk, He Qing stopped looking down and got out of the car following the flow of people.

Although we caught up with the evening rush hour, there was no noise in the crowded subway.More than an hour later, He Qing pulled the suitcase to the gate of F, picked up a sandwich at the nearby Family Mart convenience store, and added a cup of coffee.

He was wearing a simple white T-shirt. He was listening to music on the subway just now. Before he could put the earphones back into his bag, he casually hung the cord around his neck. Standing in the crowd, he was quieter than anyone else.But if you get closer, or look at each other, no one will ignore it. Even the little girl who makes coffee can't help but look at him a few more times, pretending to chat casually: "I still drink coffee at night." ah."

He Qing didn't intend to answer, took the paper cup, said "thank you", then turned and left.

Dormitory 604 is at the end of the sixth floor, and Jiang Feng's laughter can be heard before reaching the door.The dormitory door was unlocked, He Qing pushed it open and greeted "I'm back".

"Come on," Jiang Feng spun around on the chair—the dormitory is equipped with the original version of the wooden chair, and this high-end swivel armchair was replaced by him, and he spun around on it every day, thinking that he was so handsome , he saw He Qing glanced at the empty seat, and said by the way, "Brother Hao went to play, and Lao Li is taking a shower downstairs."

Jiang Feng was watching a Japanese variety show with his voice turned on. The guest invited for this episode was a newcomer. The actress was short, with a waxy voice, and cute written all over her body, which happened to be Jiang Feng's type.After this interview, just when the advertisement entered, Jiang Feng turned his head to look at He Qing who was sorting the boxes, and immediately put on a bitter face: "God He, you are learning again!"

"You continue to play it, it's okay." He Qing took out his notebook, thinking that he was going to have a dinner party on Saturday, and he had to finish all the tasks before that Friday.He was always deaf to other things when he was reading, Jiang Feng was embarrassed to speak up, seeing his posture, consciously took out the earphones, and started babbling while shaking his head.

"Learn, learn, He Qing, you are 24 hours a day, do you have a moment to let go of your studies? There are so many interesting things in the world, come, come, I have half an episode here..."

He Qing didn't turn his head: "The anatomy exam at the end of the month, I have a summary here."

Jiang Feng immediately changed his words: "Okay brother, you learn slowly, I'm in the line for taking notes!"

But as soon as He Qing took out his pen, the phone rang. He glanced at the number, pressed the answer button helplessly, and strode to the balcony: "Mom, I'm here, didn't you just send a WeChat message?"

"Can't you say a few more words after you post it?" Gu Xiaoyan's sweet voice came, she didn't look like she was in her 40s at all, "It's not raining in City S, right? It's going to cool down next week, do you have enough thick clothes? The school opening procedures are not There are so many, remember to be careful..."

He Qing held up his mobile phone and felt that he didn't need to say anything. Ms. Gu was like an automatic broadcasting machine. The amount is almost up, and I will pay attention to it routinely.

He doesn't talk much, and he doesn't want to spend time listening to others talking too much, but Gu Xiaoyan always answers the phone calls, patiently