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When Lin Jingfan was thrown off the quilt by Zhou Xiang, he felt that the whole world was destroyed.

"Lin Jingfan, do you still remember that you are in the eighth class?" Zhou Xiang stood in front of his bed with arms folded, looking at him expressionlessly, "Do I need to tell you the time?"

Lin Jingfan grabbed his phone and looked at it, and instantly blew up: "Ahhh, Brother Xiang, why didn't you call me earlier!"

"Hurry up!" Zhou Xiang threw the quilt back to him, turned around and went to pack his things.

Lin Jingfan's eyes were circling, and with his frizzy hair on his head, he quickly dressed and unplugged the charger, and when he got out of bed, he felt dizzy.

I didn't go to bed until almost four o'clock last night, and I kept dreaming. When I looked in the mirror, I could see two obvious black spots.

It's already 7:50 to wash up, so there should be still time to sprint.

"Brother Zhao and Qunqun are going to buy breakfast, let's go directly there." Zhou Xiang put his messenger bag on his back, and took Lin Jingfan's bag to pack books for him.

"Brother Zhao Qunqun is so awesome." Lin Jingfan stuffed his mobile phone into his schoolbag and rushed down with Zhou Xiang.

In the second semester of freshman year, the students were no longer as obedient as the first semester, and some people began to skip classes one after another.Especially the class at [-] o'clock in the morning, basically the alarm clock rings and the eyes are opened, ah, I am so sleepy, I can't go.

Dormitory 327 usually skips morning classes occasionally, but this semester the "lady" class is arranged in the morning, if you don't go, you will really die.

It was a slightly chilly morning in early spring, the main road was full of teenagers on bicycles sprinting towards the teaching building, their jackets were blown up by the wind, Lin Jingfan searched around, but did not see Ying Zhe.

He and Zhou Xiang each had a bicycle, weaving through the traffic, only felt that the self today was completely different from the self yesterday.

It wasn't until now that he truly accepted the fact that he was out of the singles. Lin Jingfan looked at the men and women on the road and thought everyone was too cute.

The trees are lovely, the flowers are lovely, and even the cold wind that blows on your face is lovely.

The breeze brings a faint fragrance of flowers, and the smell of spring fills every corner of this campus. It is a wonderful thing to be able to talk about a warm love in spring.

However, love is beautiful, but roll call is not so beautiful.

When they arrived at the teaching building, the class bell had already rang, and the two of them were about to sneak in from the back of the classroom when they heard the "lady" say without raising her head, "Lin Jingfan?"

Lin Jingfan: "..."

The seats in the back few rows were all filled, Lin Jingfan moved to the center of the classroom with his waist bent, and was in an extremely awkward position.

The "lady" looked around the classroom and asked, "Is Lin Jingfan here?"

Lin Jingfan wanted to cry, but he had a fight between being stared at by the whole class and being marked as absent from class, but he finally stood up bravely and blocked Zhou Xiang who was squatting behind him: "Here. "

Sure enough, as he expected, the voice fell, and many eyes were cast on him, and the "lady" couldn't help being startled when she saw him.

"What are you doing standing there? Is there no place for you to sit in this classroom?" The "lady" folded her arms and looked at him leisurely.

Lin Jingfan hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, I am about to sit down, so please call my name."

While talking in a low voice, she signaled the students around her to move aside, and the "lady" said indifferently, "You're late, right? Let's sit in the first row for this class."

"Ah?" Lin Jingfan was instantly dumbfounded.

The "lady" class has always been strict, and some one-on-one soul-questioning will be held from time to time, so the seats in the first row are always empty and no one dares to sit.

Lin Jingfan immediately looked bitter, and looked at the "lady" desperately: "Teacher, don't, don't you?"

The "lady" said blankly, "Either sit in the first row, or be late, choose by yourself."

Laughter erupted in the class one after another, half of the students in the grade knew Lin Jingfan, and they all looked at him amusedly at the moment.

Lin Jingfan was almost dying of embarrassment, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and sit under the eyes of the "lady", comforting himself that nothing is perfect in this world, if you are proud in love, you should be frustrated in career, oh no, in school.

During the whole class, he didn't dare to relax even a bit, he straightened his back and didn't dare to move while listening to the "lady" lecture on the heavenly scriptures.

Learning object-oriented this semester, whenever Lin Jingfan heard the word "class", he wished to bump his head to death.Finally, after class, the "lady" went out to smoke, so he finally breathed a sigh of relief and took out his mobile phone to look at it.

Zhou Xiang had already secretly withdrawn from the back door, and sent him a WeChat message: Your lady is too ruthless, take care, Fanzi.I'll withdraw first, skipping class to keep safe.

Ying Zhe also sent a message mocking him.

"Gigi loves fish": Spring is bitter and days are high?

Lin Jingfan replied blankly: Who is Gao Qi?You?

He swept back and quickly caught Ying Zhe in the corner of the penultimate row.

Ying Zhe also saw him, and winked at him quietly. The two of them looked at each other from a distance across most of the classroom, exchanging the tacit understanding that only belonged to each other, and there was a kind of secret happiness.

For several days in a row, Lin Jingfan and Ying Zhe pretended to be unfamiliar classmates in the classroom during the day, looked for a place with few people for a walk at night, and continued chatting online after returning to the dormitory.

-Should we switch to WeChat?

The two were chatting on blued, and they had morning classes tomorrow, so they made an appointment not to sleep too late.

"Gigi loves fish": It's all right, do you want to change it now?

Ying Zhe had just finished posting this sentence when he received a message from a friend on WeChat.

"Invisible Sails": Your boyfriend suddenly appears.

Ying Zhe smiled and replied: Hello, boyfriend.

Seeing the words "boyfriend" on the screen, the corners of Lin Jingfan's lips rose uncontrollably.

Tuesday afternoon is an experimental class, and programming has always been the most troublesome thing for Lin Jingfan.

He spread out a thick copy of "C++ Object-Oriented Programming" on the computer desk and began to read the questions.

This semester, he and Zhou Xiang grabbed the same experimental class. At first, he was a little lucky, and felt that he would be more reliable than Xu Zequn.As a result, as soon as he entered the classroom and signed in, Zhou Xiang directly sent him the account password.

"There's a friendly match tonight, I have to go to the rehearsal meeting, so I'm leaving first," Zhou Xiang wrapped his arms around his neck and whispered into his ear.

His body was filled with a faint smell of sweat, which was not unpleasant, but the strong masculine smell made Lin Jingfan a little uncomfortable.

"As soon as you're done, please AC for me. Thank you, Fanzi. I'll treat you to dinner this weekend."

After Zhou Xiang said this, he put on his messenger bag and left.

Lin Jingfan kept complaining, thinking to himself, brother, I was only 60 or so in C language last semester, you really dare to believe me.

But thinking about it, he was once a hunk who wanted to hang Joseph on the basketball hoop to humiliate him, so he said no more, grabbed his hair and began to think hard.

Thinking about it, my mind couldn't help drifting to the recent topic between him and Ying Zhe.

The two have been in love for almost a week, and they unlocked the two sacred rituals of holding hands and kissing on the second and third nights respectively.

The spring wind, the spring night, and everything in spring are full of seductive flavors. Once a young boy with a young blood comes into contact with his body, he has a tendency to start a fire.

Lin Jingfan felt that Ying Zhe was thinking about that, but he himself was a little hesitant.

Do you want that?Lin Jingfan felt very entangled, he checked a lot of information about the two men on the Internet, felt inexplicably ashamed, and also faintly curious.

Do you want to try it?Anyway, they are all men, and they won't get pregnant if they do it.

Oh, do you want to do it?

There was a person sitting next to him, Lin Jingfan hurriedly straightened up, staring at the computer screen seriously, feeling quite guilty.

The person next to him laughed lowly, his voice was somewhat familiar, Lin Jingfan turned his head to look, and couldn't help but widen his eyes.

"Damn it!" He almost couldn't control his voice, Ying Zhe hurriedly winked at him, leaned in front of the computer screen, clicked on the console, and pretended to say, "What's the problem?"

"Compilation error", Lin Jingfan hurriedly made up a mistake, perfectly catching his scene.

After finishing speaking, I felt wrong again, this guy is pretending to be TA?

TA, teacher assistant, is also a teacher assistant. Generally, the teacher will select outstanding students in the upper grades as experimental class assistants, walk around the classroom, and answer questions for students.

This is too fake, Lin Jingfan complained in his heart.

Ying Zhe seemed to see his doubts, and explained: "A brother with a good relationship is going to the old campus today, and there is no one to replace him temporarily. I happened to have this class in the morning, so I came here. "

It turned out to be like this, Lin Jingfan nodded, just thought it was a pleasant surprise to meet Ying Zhe here.

"You are so good at C++?"

"It's okay." Ying Zhe smiled and prepared to call out Lin Jingfan's code, "Where can't it be?"

After not finding the code for a long time, Lin Jingfan looked at him innocently: "Nowhere."

Ying Zhe: "..."

Lin Jingfan really doesn't know how to do it. Before learning C language, he was dizzy. This semester, with the addition of object-oriented, every experiment class is muddled until the end, and then he just borrows someone else's code to finish it.

Ying Zhe looked at him helplessly, so he had to start from the beginning: "The difficulty of these few questions today is actually about the same. I just ask you to design a class, and then..."

Ying Zhe was very serious when he gave the lecture. Although he didn't express it very clearly, he was surprisingly able to understand it.

Through the lecture, Lin Jingfan could look at him unscrupulously.

Ying Zhe is wearing a sweater and overalls today, and her short hair looks very refreshing.Sword eyebrows are heroic, the bridge of the nose is straight, the tails of the eyes are slightly raised upwards, and there is a sense of seduction in the movement of the eyebrows.

It was only then that Lin Jingfan discovered that he had peach blossom eyes. I heard that people with peach blossom eyes are very fickle, but I don't know if it is true.

"So, in the end, you can just call here directly," Ying Zhe said, "Do you understand?"

"Understood", Lin Jingfan nodded, and said politely, "Thank you TA."

Ying Zhe seemed to want to laugh, but he still tried his best to keep a straight face and said, "Okay, then you do it first, and call me over when the AC runs out."

After speaking, he walked to another classmate who raised his hand and helped him solve the problem.

Lin Jingfan took a deep breath and started to write codes. After Ying Zhe's explanation, the framework was quickly set up.

However, just as the crow mouth said, Lin Jingfan felt that there was nothing wrong with it after writing it. He also read it several times in the reference book and felt that everything was correct, but he still couldn't AC.

Instead of looking for Ying Zhe, he checked the code over and over again.It's like this every time, always making mistakes in some small details, and then spending several times the time to find the bug, Lin Jingfan is simply convinced of himself.

"Are you AC?" After Ying Zhe finished speaking, he saw Lin Jingfan's serious face and walked over.

"No", Lin Jingfan looked frizzy, and the two of them leaned together in front of the screen to look at his code.

Ying Zhe smelled like washing powder, which was slightly fragrant and refreshing.

"I think it's okay too," Ying Zhe said, "Lend me the book."

Lin Jingfan was still staring at the screen intently, and casually said: "You take it."

Ying Zhe took Lin Jingfan's book and flipped through the content he was learning. He read two pages at a glance, then re-read his code, and said, "I see."

Lin Jingfan thought to himself, "Damn it", you know it now, I stared at it for more than ten minutes but didn't come out, and Ying Zhe moved the mouse to a certain line and changed a "." to "->" , Lin Jingfan instantly understood what was wrong with him.

"Fuck", it's such a small mistake again, there are no problems before, just this sentence suddenly forgetting that the instance is a pointer reference is wrong, Lin Jingfan is almost speechless to himself.

Ying Zhe handed the book back to him, and said with a smile, "Be careful, little classmate."

After solving this one, the following questions will be very smooth.

In order to prevent Zhou Xiang from being caught copying the code, Lin Jingfan turned on two computers, changed the variable names and code order for each AC, and changed the computer to help Zhou Xiang AC.

Ying Zhe didn't come back after that, and went to several places to help other students solve problems. Lin Jingfan raced against the clock, and finally finished all 5*2 questions with AC before get out of class ended.

After finishing, I let out a long sigh of relief and felt sweaty all over.

The next session is a public elective course. He carried his schoolbag, and when he picked up the book, he felt that something was wrong with his hand, as if he was holding something.

He opened the book blankly, then suddenly looked up, Ying Zhe had already left the classroom.

On the pages of the book, in the middle of a pile of boring codes, lies a paper heart.

At that moment, Lin Jingfan seemed to hear the sound of flowers blooming.

The author has something to say: Damn it's so sweet, the sour smell of love, really.

I still love you today~