Lemon Lightning

Qin Weihang was absent again from the jurisprudence class on the second day, and An Ning also became a little concerned. He missed Mr. Wang Qiulin's class twice. Last time, Mr. Wang Qiulin didn't mention it. Sure enough, Wang Qiulin asked in class: "What happened to Qin Weihang?"

The whole class was silent, and An Ning could only say, "Oh, he's sick."

He bit the bullet and said without much confidence, but fortunately, Teacher Wang Qiulin nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

An Ning bowed her head and secretly sent a WeChat message to Qin Weihang: Why didn't you come?

Qin Weihang didn't reply to him.

An Ning took notes in that class very carefully, and marked the key points in detail.He remembered quickly, the handwriting was not very good at first, and when he wrote it quickly, it was even more scribbled, so he had to transcribe it again when he went back, otherwise no one would understand it.

After eating in the cafeteria with Liang Shenghan at noon, An Ning went to the dry cleaners to retrieve the laundry delivered yesterday. Yesterday's heavy rain made today's weather even more refreshing. He carried the clothes and walked back to school slowly. A lot of booths were set up to recruit new clubs. I heard that today and tomorrow are the Club Days of University A.

The bustle on the school road is rare. An Ning slowed down and watched while walking. There were various club activities. Some clubs held banners, some put up roll-up banners, and the most popular one was the photography club. He looked into the crowd. Looking around, I saw Huang Qinzhen at a glance, and thought with a smile, sure enough.

The colorful college career spread out like a picture scroll, but it was a pity that he had no chance with him. His daily schedule was full, and he couldn't find time to develop these personal hobbies, so he could only look around and feel the atmosphere.

When the club booth was almost at the end, An Ning couldn't help but stop - there was a roll-up banner standing beside the flower stand of the ginkgo tree, and he pushed his glasses in disbelief. Deep water climber.An Ning stood on the school road sprinkled with golden ginkgo leaves, as if she had traveled back to the day when she first saw Qin Weihang climbing in deep water.

There are a few typos of "A Big Rock Climbing Club" printed on the bottom of the roll-up, so is there a rock climbing club in A Big?

A voice pulled his attention back: "Student, are you interested in rock climbing?"

An Ning turned his head when he heard the sound, not sure if the other party was asking him. After all, he didn't look like outdoor extreme sports material, but he still stepped forward and asked the president: "Excuse me, is it rock climbing or mountain climbing?"

The president replied: "It's mainly rock climbing. Occasionally we also organize some mountaineering activities. Mountaineering is often required for rock climbing and ziplines."

A girl was already writing the registration form, she got up and scanned the WeChat QR code given by the member.However, compared to the excitement of the photography club where Huang Qinzhen works, there are really few people here.An Ning looked back at the deep-water rock-climbing map on the roll-up, and felt a little excited: "Then...does it cost anything?"

"There is no membership fee, but if there are expenses for going out for activities, they need to be apportioned." The president said.

No membership fee required, that's great!An Ning became more and more excited, completely forgetting that rock climbing equipment is also a big expense: "I have no rock climbing foundation at all, can I join?"

"Of course." The president nodded. "Our club has many newcomers every year. Who doesn't start as a novice?"

What else did An Ning want to ask, but she heard the girl who just signed up ask, "By the way, is Qin Weihang from the rock climbing club?"

The president and the members next to him were taken aback by the question, and then laughed apologetically: "He is not, he is a master, we are just amateurs, and I am still looking forward to his participation!"

The girl pouted, slightly disappointed.

Less than a minute after the girl left, Qin Weihang appeared on the school road full of ginkgo trees.He went back to school on this day to hand in the homework for the constitutional class. The teacher of the constitutional class, Mr. Huang, had poor eyesight, so they printed out the homework and delivered it to his personal mailbox. Monday was the deadline.

The homework left by Qin Weihang for the last constitutional class was sent to An Ning via WeChat. After An Ning printed it out, he sent it to the mailbox for him. He didn't want to trouble others. Yes, but I really didn't want to make a special trip to the school just to hand in an assignment. After weighing the two, I finally sent it to An Ning. I hope he can just print it out and don't take a second look at the content.

But An Ning returned to him later and asked him: Did you write only one page?Teacher Huang said 2000 words, not enough for one page.

He didn't know how to answer at the time, he was embarrassed, and he didn't know what class he was taking, and he even missed the 2000-word requirement.In the end, I want to say that you can just print like this, don't worry about it.

Anyway, he doesn't care about his usual grades, even if he fails to graduate, he doesn't care about it.

In the end, I forgot to reply for some reason, and at night An Ning sent another WeChat voice message, saying, "Let me help you fill in some content, make up [-] words, okay?"

He didn't think it was good at first, not good at all, because he really didn't care what a law school teacher would think of him and how many points he would give him.But maybe it was just to reply the "OK", it was just to reply those three words, it had nothing to do with the first half of the sentence, he raised his phone without thinking much, and replied: "Okay."

After finishing the answer, I actually regretted it. If you want to help him make up the word count, An Ning will definitely see the nonsensical content he wrote.

He completed a set of arm strength training on the finger board, and slowly accepted this reality amidst the sound of heavy breathing.

Later, he passed the homework smoothly and got his usual grades. It seems that he got a B+. He didn't say "thank you" to An Ning, because he didn't want to face that shitty homework again.

This kind of thing seems to have happened before. ...It happened, he just came to City A, Yu Ran came to see him in his rented house, he was doing arm strength training in front of the balcony, Yu Ran tidied up the sofa in the living room for him on his own initiative.He piled up some gadgets on the sofa. After all, he was the only one living alone, so it didn’t matter if it was full, but Yu Ran thought it was a meritorious deed to tidy up the sofa, and looked at him with an expression of asking for credit, while herself At that time, it seemed that Yu Ran was told not to meddle in other people's business in the future.

Because this kind of unsolicited help is really boring.Yu Ran called him a white-eyed wolf, but he couldn't get a good word for him.But I don't need it, why should I thank you?

But Anning's situation is different.Naturally, it was different. An Ning asked him "Is it okay?" and it was he himself who said "Yes".

So it has to be looked at separately from Yu Ran's self-righteous situation of giving someone a favor.

It's a pity that this time he doesn't plan to ask An Ning to help.

When I went to the mailbox in the corridor of the office to hand in homework, the mailbox was full, and two copies of paper were almost squeezed out of the mailbox, and it was not easy for him to insert it again.He patiently pulled out the two assignments, and was a little surprised to find that the top one was An Ning, as usual, and the assignments that could be dealt with casually were also carefully written, but he didn't expect that it would be delayed until the deadline Hand in homework.Qin Weihang had no doubt that he was the last one to hand in his homework, so in this order, An Ning was the last one.

The third-to-last piece of paper was folded before stuffing it in, so An Ning’s was also stuffed a bit reluctantly. Qin Weihang unfolded the third-to-last piece of paper and stuffed it in again. went in.

Finally, he folded himself and An Ning's Paper together, and stuffed it into the mailbox with only one gap left.

Still a card, always a card.Can't get in.

The edges of the A4 paper are almost frayed.

He had no choice but to take it out again, and folded the homework of the two of them in half. After folding in half, it would be thicker. He pressed his fingers along the fold line, and rubbed the smooth printing paper with the pads of his index finger and thumb until they seemed to be drawn. The stapler nailed it tightly, and it was sent into the mailbox again.

Finally got in this time.

Qin Weihang didn't expect that he would have to spend 5 minutes to hand in an assignment, and he would have to spend a little effort, and he didn't expect to see An Ning in front of the club activity booth when he came out of the teaching building.I used to think that this kid was very busy every day, either busy with self-study or making money, so busy that he had to make time for appointments, but now it seems that he may not really be that busy.

Qin Weihang stood in the distance and watched for a while, then walked over.An Ning had just finished consulting, but she restrained herself and said, "Then let me think about it", then turned around and saw Qin Weihang striding towards him.

Several members of the rock climbing club stood up, their expressions were a little excited.

As soon as An Ning turned around, she saw Qin Weihang. She was also very surprised, and a little surprised: "Why did you come to school?"

Qin Weihang looked at the paper bag in his hand and said nothing.He doesn't believe a word about sibling love.Only one year after his mother passed away, his father married a woman who was 15 years younger than him. At that time, the two had known each other for less than three months. Could it be called brother-sister relationship?

An Ning didn't pay attention to his expression, and said to himself, he felt that he was inquiring about reporting to the rock climbing club, and Qin Weihang just appeared, such a fate, which made him even more unable to resist the urge to join the rock climbing club, since he met Qin Weihang by chance , I also wanted to ask Qin Weihang's opinion, and couldn't help but babbled a lot: "...but I don't know if my kind is suitable or not..." After all, Xiaopang's pull-up performance is the best among the three of them. Best of all, Qin Weihang said that he is not suitable for rock climbing.

Qin Weihang didn't listen to what he said at all, looked down at the paper bag in his hand, and said, "The clothes are quite expensive."

An Ning was stunned for a moment, picked up the paper bag, and said, "Oh, these clothes don't belong to me, I have to return them after dry cleaning."

"Do you want to return your mobile phone?" Qin Weihang said, frowning coldly, and his tone was also very cold, "Since you have no shortage of clothes and useful things, why squeeze other people's poverty quotas."

No matter how dull An Ning was, she could hear the disdain in Qin Weihang's tone, and was stunned for a moment. Qin Weihang glanced at him, walked around him and left.