Sudden by a hologram

Pei Jiuji, who skipped classes for three years, made a brilliant career again. The foreign aid teacher hired by the college, he not only skipped class in front of the teacher, but also scolded the teacher during class, and even disrespected the teacher in front of him after school. When writing homework, the attitude can be described as extremely improper.

Pei Jiuji never expected that the homework in his dormitory was not brought back by squad leader Ling Chen for him every night, but by the teacher himself and put on the table.

Cheng Beimo has always been strict in class, and he must take measures to face such bad students—sit on the edge of the podium and listen to the class.

Five minutes after the class opened, Pei Jiuji received a WeChat message, and quietly opened it, it was from Ling Chen, "Wei Ming just sat there yesterday."

Pei Jiuji reached out and found Weiming's broken chalk from the table, and turned his head to give Ling Chen a precise look in the crowd.

Ling Chen seldom did such jokes, but seeing that Pei Jiuji seldom sat in a certain place obediently like this, he couldn't help but think of Weiming from yesterday, so he sent a message instinctively. A little happy, which made this old man whose emotional intelligence was not enlightened very much.

The price for Pei Jiuji's stare was that he was hit on the head with a book. Cheng Beimo said softly, "Concentrate."

"Oh."

The bright sunshine in the morning shone into the classroom along the window, refracted a ray of warm sunlight on the blackboard, and outlined the tall and straight figure on the podium.

No wonder the whole Lost City surrendered to him. All Cheng Beimo's power is domineering. Anyone who comes into contact with him is consciously afraid but full of respect. He is not aloof, but he is at the top and hard to admire.

Pei Jiuji, who was sitting on the edge of the podium, faced him as soon as he raised his head. Maybe it was because of his slender stature that he put an invisible pressure on Pei Jiuji who was sitting next to him.

But the sun that leaked in fell on him, but he felt as warm as the huge plush doll in the living room, wanting to hold him warm and sleep until the end of time.

This is class, except for Pei Jiuji who has this kind of thinking. In Cheng Beimo's class, all students, regardless of grade, don't dare to sleep, even if they desert, it's not a fear. .

So in the silence of the crowd, a slight snoring sound spread gently. The students in the audience saw Pei Jiuji leading by example, sitting in the first row and listening to the class with his head on his head. What Cheng Beimo saw was a certain 20-year-old college student Boy, he slept more soundly than that kid from Weiming yesterday.

Cheng Beimo only gave Pei Jiuji his trust, and Pei Jiuji only gave Cheng Beimo his stability.

When class was over, Pei Jiuji was woken up by the noise, surrounded by impenetrable students on the podium, eager for knowledge.

Cheng Beimo patiently answered one by one. Even so, the students in the front row kept asking questions, and the students in the back row were eager to squeeze into the front row. The small podium was very lively.

Pei Jiuji was at the side, holding his chin and watching the excitement, smiling. Cheng Beimo is a person who likes to be clean. No one knows this better than him. Even if he is covered by strange programs in the Lost City, he still likes to be alone. Hu Zuo and As his personal protector, it is difficult for him to say ten words to him in a day. Now that he is trapped by these students, it is new.

Although Pei Jiuji is not a lively person, he must be the first one to watch the excitement.

But this time, Pei Jiuji's excitement didn't last long. The legendary senior who was sitting next to the podium was quickly spotted, "Senior Pei Jiuji, can you do this?"

At first Pei Jiuji just helped to take a look, "Let me take a look, this should be like this, and then this and this..."

The student suddenly discovered the New World, "Students! Senior Pei Jiuji will also!"

"Wait, wait!" Pei Jiuji was drowned out before he could speak.

In the crowd, Cheng Beimo felt that he had been glanced at, "Cheng Beimo, I hate you."

When the class bell rang, the students could only return to their seats reluctantly, but the two people on the podium seemed to have been ransacked, lying on the table smoking when they talked.

Cheng Beimo cheered up and started the next class. Pei Jiuji lay lazily on the table and looked at him. He suddenly felt something in his arms. He lowered his head. It was the meat floss bread that he said he wanted to eat in the morning but was in a hurry to copy his homework before he could buy it. .

Reciting the classmates, Pei Jiuji gnawed down in front of the teacher. The soft and glutinous bread was served with crispy bacon floss, and the wonderful taste collided in his mouth. It happened to be noon, and his stomach began to clamor for hunger. Meat floss bread became ten times more delicious.

Cheng Beimo took the time to wink at Pei Jiuji halfway through his speech, the eyes that only they could understand: How are you?

Pei Jiuji: It's okay, I accept it as a reward for helping your students.

Cheng Beimo: ...Pfft.

Why do you express this kind of emotion, you are obviously hungry, but you still pretend to be persistent, you are obviously grateful, but you have to hold on to jokes, what a...cute kid.

Suddenly, Cheng Beimo smiled, and without warning, he just stood on the podium, in the sunlight, with a light smile on his indifferent and cold face.

The students noticed that the teacher had stopped teaching, so they looked up, but they were all stunned. The rigorous ice on the podium was melted by the sunlight reflected on his face, and the hard-to-find smile, Like the first ray of melted snow in early spring, with the sparkling clear lake water, the bath dries up.

That morning was plain and eternal after all.

......

Cheng Beimo returned to Lost City after class, and in the afternoon Pei Jiuji was left squatting in the dormitory alone, doing nothing.

And when you're not looking for something to do, there's always something looking for you.

Pei Jiuji had just closed his eyes on the sofa when he was awakened by Xi Jiang's hasty knock on the door.

Rubbing his head to open the door, "What's wrong?"

Xi Jiang pointed to the health schedule, "It's time for your exercise."

This doctor is too dedicated, Pei Jiuji whispered, "I thought my three months in Lost City was worth a year of exercise."

"Ah?" Xi Jiang couldn't hear what he was talking to himself, and Pei Jiuji lay down covering his head, "No, I seem to have a cold, so I can't go to exercise."

"Oh." Xi Jiang didn't intend to force him this time, "I just wanted to tell you to go to the playground to train and watch the freshmen choose clubs. I heard that this year recruited a lot of beautiful elementary school girls."

Senior Pei Jiuji immediately appeared at the door full of energy, "I can go again."

Xi Jiang: ...Extremely skilled in medicine.

They trotted all the way and walked to the playground in the direction of the sound. The playground was noisy and crowded at noon. Sure enough, this year's club recruiting was in full swing.

In an unusual place like Baicheng College, the school clubs are also full of flowers. There are not only ordinary clubs such as animation clubs, game clubs, aerospace clubs, and basketball clubs that can be seen in all colleges, but even clubs like the Dark Matter Club and the Fifth Element Club. Amazing community.

Pei Jiuji and Xi Jiang were shuttled among the crowd, planning to go to the anime club to see Qiongmei's cosplayer, when he shouted "senior!" and stopped.

Ling Chen and Guy squeezed their way through the crowd, and Pei Jiuji asked them, "What club have you joined?"

Ling Chen shook his head, and Guy asked back, "Which club is the senior in, let's go too."

Pei Jiuji said, "Actually, I didn't join the club either."

During the two years of school, Pei Jiuji has been thinking about where to skip class tomorrow. He has no time to maintain the relationship with the plastic club, so he didn't join the club. However, if the school allows skipping clubs, he should be the well-deserved president.

But Ling Chen and Guy were surprised, "I just saw the Holographic Particle Club on the recruiting list, and thought it was your club."

"?" Pei Jiuji's big eyes were full of doubts, and he and Xi Jiang looked at each other in blank dismay.

Ling Chen said, "I saw that the holographic particle club was only one point away from the second place in the club evaluation last school year. I thought it was only..." He didn't finish, thinking that only Pei Jiuji's club could play truant after him. In three years, get the second place in the school, otherwise, who else has the ability to build such a powerful holographic particle club.

At this moment, a voice with deep hatred gritted his teeth and shouted word by word, "Pei Jiuji."

The moment he heard the voice, Pei Jiuji immediately understood that this person hated him so much, but he had never done anything wrong to him. Even though his voice wanted to crush him, he could lightly respond to him, "Chang Ping, long time no see."

Fu Changping snorted coldly, "It's better not to see you forever."

Whether it's Fu Changping's gritted teeth, or his aggressive tone, anyone present can tell that the incompetence is not good.

But in fact, the two people who fought hand in hand were once intimate playmates.

That year when they were spending their summer vacation at the Aviation Academy, they got the rare cosmic stone together. Pei Jiuji researched and discovered the holographic particle only a week earlier than Fu Changping, so Fu Changping's name was no longer on the notice.

"If you can save three hours of sleep, I will be the one I don't have today." The original intention was to motivate him.

This was the last sentence Pei Jiuji said to him before they broke up. Even though Fu Changping had worked very hard, he didn't expect that young man to work harder than him. It was only at noon when he took a nap for two months. Pei Jiuji succeeded in breaking through. Become a genius teenage inventor of holographic particles.

So he spent five years catching up, five years just to make up for the short three hours at the beginning.

Fortunately, Pei Jiuji gave up on himself halfway and gave him time to catch up. However, only his name is far from enough for this talented young man who is so arrogant and hard-hearted. He wants and only has his name.

Pei Jiuji asked, "Are you the president of the Holographic Particle Society?" It was an affirmative sentence.

"Could it be you who failed." Fu Changping replied to him.

Baicheng College is full of flowers, and all majors play an irreplaceable role together, but at the same time, undercurrents are surging.

The self-confidence of the strong, except that they are not stronger, most students of the same major join the same professional club, so the college specially organizes a club evaluation every academic year to prevent students from fighting with high-tech superpowers on campus and destroying the school. It exploded.

However, every year when the club recruits new students, bombing the school playground is a common occurrence.

Pei Jiuji has been away for too long, as Fu Changping said, except for loyal fans like Ju Yi, and passers-by students from other majors who watched the excitement, it seems that Pei Jiuji has been removed from the holography major.

The Holographic Particle Club brought up by Fu Changping, when meeting Pei Jiuji, the members didn't show Guy's enthusiasm for meeting idols like Guy did. The big man acted nonchalantly and flirtatiously, and quickly set up a battle formation.

Pei Jiuji protected several people, "What are you doing?"

Fu Changping led the powerful vice president and dozens of core members, aggressively, "tell you what holographic particles are."

The author has something to say: Chang Ping is a super cute little bamboo horse, but he is stupid (just say who is not stupid here!)