Xueba Raiders

Yan Yan, "I'm thinking about when I can afford a house. Doctor He, work harder. If I can get a floor shop, I won't have to run back and forth to watch a drama."

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## Chapter 15

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In the downtown Starbucks, the two actually started studying at the same table.Lin Weizhen is going to prepare a speech for next week's class sharing, introducing French literary genres in the [-]th century.He Qing took the "Surgery", which was thick enough to be used as a brick, and glanced at it casually. It was full of dense anatomical diagrams.No one spoke, the height of the coffee in the cup dropped little by little, and the sounds of pages turning and typing were integrated into the conversations of the guests.

For a moment, Lin Weizhen seemed to be back in the third year of high school, and the memories were coated with the filter of time, which seemed a bit illusory, only what he learned was real enough to shine.

One year ago, Lin Weizhen just entered the university. On the opening ceremony, one of the student representatives who gave a speech was from Africa. He had just received his doctorate at W University, and he expressed his affection for this land in fluent Chinese.

"I watched S City become great day by day," he said, "but I didn't become smaller day by day."

Sometimes non-native speakers have a flash of inspiration and use a pair of seemingly mediocre antonyms so amazingly. City S has everything young people want, and has a bright and promising future.

He Qing in S city.

He Qing closed the book and looked at his watch: "The musical starts at 07:30, right?"

Lin Weizhen, a ticket dealer, said boldly: "Well, at 07:30, it's quite close to the Cultural Square, so just leave at 06:30."

He Qing nodded: "Then there is still an hour, let's have dinner together?"

"Okay," Lin Weizhen said with a smile, "wait for me another 10 minutes? I'll time the manuscript again."

He Qing: "Let me help you plan, and listen to it by the way."

Lin Weizhen: "Huh?"

He Qing tuned to the timing interface of the mobile phone, raised his eyes, and smiled: "No way? Although I don't understand, I enjoy listening to Teacher Lin speak French."

Lin Weizhen was very useful, and a lot of fireworks exploded in his heart.Teacher Hu is very strict. During his freshman year, he personally corrected the pronunciation of each student in class three. Lin Weizhen's pronunciation is indeed very correct, and non-professionals can sound like the original sound of the recording.

"Okay, of course." Lin Weizhen turned the computer around so that the screen faced He Qing, "start from here."

"Lalittérature franaise a connuson lot detalents au XIXèmesiècle. (French literary circles produced a large number of talents in the nineteenth century)" Lin Weizhen said, "Lesplendeurdeschefs-d'uvres de Flaubert, de Hugoetde Stendhals'est trans/misdegénérationengénération (Flaubert, Hugo, Stendhal all have masterpieces handed down from generation to generation)..."

Lin Weizhen is like a clear spring in the mountains, gentle, bright, and not aggressive at all. He Qing can't refuse, and doesn't want to refuse. He can appreciate everything he likes.

He Qing likes to listen to Lin Weizhen's speech.

Love is eating many meals together and talking a lot together.That afternoon, listening to the stories of French literary giants and watching the person in front of him give a private speech in high spirits, He Qing still didn't understand that it meant that all his stingy time and few words were given to one person. What.The wooden tables and stone benches have been soaked in the smell of the coffee shop for many years, and the two teenagers also got the aroma of coffee.

After going through it all over, Lin Weizhen felt that the architecture was ready. He only needed to modify a few details. He put the computer back in the bag and walked out of Starbucks with He Qing.Both took plastic wraps for empty glasses and straws, and when the clerk went to wipe the tables, the place was as spotless as if no one had ever used it.

On the same street, there is a wonton shop 100 meters away.He Qing was afraid that Lin Weizhen would not be able to keep up with the musical, so he simply took the lead in, thinking of a quick victory without delaying anything.

He Qing: "The musical is about two and a half hours."

Lin Weizhen swallowed a shrimp wonton and wiped his mouth: "Well, with the break in between, it may take a little longer."

He Qing lowered his head, as if he was thinking about something.

Lin Weizhen smiled and said: "The exam is important. The time for musicals is quite long. It's okay not to watch this time. I heard that the teams of "Cats" and "Les Miserables" will come to China in the second half of the year. There must be some from S city. We will make an appointment later."

He Qing thought for a while, and said, "In this way, it will be 10:30 after you finish watching. Can you catch the last subway?"

Lin Weizhen: "..."

It seems that I can't catch up.

Freshman and classmates came to Wenhua Square to watch a musical, and several of them took a car back to the suburbs. Because they were too excited, they chattered all the way, and the driver was dizzy from the noise.Except for Lin Weizhen who lives by himself, everyone else stood at the door of the dormitory and was scolded by the building management.

He Qing: "My stepfather...he recently came to S city for business, and my sister Liang Lan, you should know."

Lin Weizhen was taken aback, only to hear He Qing continue: "He lives in the hotel near the Fenghua campus, and he reserved a room for me, saying that if he came out to live, it would be best if he could have a meal with Liang Lan."

Liang Wei treated Gu Xiaoyan very well, and He Qing felt that this was already the greatest happiness of reorganizing the family.He still couldn't call Liang Wei "Dad", Liang Wei didn't force it, and always got along politely.

He Qing glanced at Lin Weizhen, and continued: "I originally said that I would go after the exam, but... If you don't have time to go back, I will call Liang Lan and change it to a double room. You and I will stay there for one night. Tomorrow Go back to W University."

cultural Square.

When Li Xiuyuan and Ding Junnian followed the flow of people to the ticket gate, the theme song had already sounded in the arena, which made people feel excited.Many girls lined up near the standing signs on both sides to take pictures. The staff were wearing uniforms and maintaining order in an orderly manner. Everyone was waiting for this grand dinner.

"Your phone is ringing," Ding Junnian reminded, "It seems to be ringing for a while."

Li Xiuyuan asked curiously: "Who is looking for me at this hour? There are too many people in line, I thought it was someone else's ringtone."

He took out his mobile phone, and there were three big characters "Lin Weizhen" written on the screen.

"Hey! Old Li! Have you arrived yet!"

"Enter immediately," Li Xiuyuan heard his anxious tone, thinking that something serious happened, "What's wrong?"

Standing outside the cultural square, Lin Weizhen wanted to cry, "Take a photo for me and send it to prove that you are inside. Hurry up, save a life, and build a seven-level pagoda..."

Li Xiuyuan: "What? Taking pictures? You are not allowed to take pictures in musicals..."

Lin Weizhen on the other end of the phone sounded very tired: "No, do you see any surroundings? The stage that hasn't started is also fine, and tickets are also fine."

The second monk Li Xiuyuan was puzzled, so he found the place according to the seat number, and each front row seat was given a peripheral paper bag.

Ding Junnian opened the paper bag, raised his hands and said, "There are posters as a gift."

Lin Weizhen seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw: "Hurry up, hurry up, that's it! Send me WeChat, thank you for your kindness!"

Li Xiuyuan took a picture of a poster inexplicably, feeling very contrived.

Lin Weizhen downloaded the original picture with lightning speed and immediately sent it to He Qing.

"I'm here," he typed quickly with one hand, "I'll call you when I'm done."

He Qing quickly returned an OK gesture.

Lin Weizhen breathed a sigh of relief, and the wind blew in the square, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

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## Chapter 16

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When He Qing received the call, Lin Weizhen had already arrived at the Family Mart convenience store at the gate of Fenghua Campus.

"It's so early." He Qing was picking a sandwich by the shelf, "I thought you were going to chat with the lead actor and take a picture, and stay a little longer."

Before going to see the "Romeo and Juliet" musical, Lin Weizhen chatted with the actors of Romeo for half an hour in half-half French mixed with English, and finally took a group photo happily, which can be called the highlight moment of freshman year.

Lin Weizhen didn't expect He Qing to remember such details: "Cough...there are too many people looking for actors to take photos with today. If you line up, I'm afraid you will wait too long."

He Qing: "Does it look good?"

"It's beautiful," Lin Weizhen laughed dryly, his mind spinning rapidly, recalling the video he watched before, "The aria of Defying Gravity is very hot, and Aslongas you'remine is also very good, I'll play it for you when I have time."

It's beautiful, Lin Weizhen sighed in his heart, of course it's beautiful, the cultural square has a great view, the intersection next to it is full of traffic, and the neon lights seem to be mocking him, a poor little man who has been wandering outside for almost two hours by accident.

Later, because the wind was too cold, Lin Weizhen had no choice but to sit in the lobby with a shy face, took out his computer and started working, pretending to be waiting for the people inside.

He Qing tilted his head and said "OK", then asked: "Do you eat ham and eggs or smoked chicken salad?"

Lin Weizhen asked back: "Which one do you eat?"

He Qing raised the ham and fried egg sandwich in Yang's hand, and Lin Weizhen said decisively, "Same as you."

He Qing didn't think much about Lin Weizhen's twists and turns, took four sandwiches and a few cartons of milk, and went to the cashier to pay.

There is still a distance from the whole family to the hotel. At eleven o'clock, it is inevitable that the vicinity of the school will become deserted.