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"Hey, uncle, what are you doing, I woke up in the middle of the night and said this."

"Hey, I wanted to harass you, but you are faster than a cat, so you picked it up."

Xie Huan turned over: "I forgot to turn off the phone tonight, otherwise you will have to be rejected."

"Yes, turn off the phone when you sleep, and keep your phone away from your head. The less radiation you get, the more stupid you will be." It was quite thoughtful at the beginning, but it started to get poorer later.Xie Huan could only smile wryly when he heard this, what kind of friends did he make when he met someone unkind.Qiao Zhen didn't stop, and said in a fierce tone, "If I call and you turn off your phone, just look at it, I have to go to your dormitory to pick you up!"

"Yeah, you are the master, of course." Xie Huan casually yawned and said, "Honey, let's go to sleep, there is still class tomorrow."

There was no voice from Qiao Zhen. Xie Huan waited for a while, feeling strange, and only heard the answer after feeding a few times: "Well, good night, we share the same bed and dream."

Xie Huan hung up the phone with a groan, turned off the phone, got into the bed and moved his hands and feet, and fell into a deep sleep.

In the morning, Xie Huan was so loud that he couldn't sleep because of the ping-pong-pong sound of washing. He tossed and turned and finally got up helplessly. The phone call last night made him half-dream and half-awake for the rest of the night, and now his head seemed heavy with a lot of water.

They closed their eyes, brushed their teeth and washed their faces, hung on Wen Ning's shoulders and went to the restaurant to eat together. When they got to the classroom, they wanted to catch up on sleep. The legal clerical teacher's lectures were like Tang monks chanting scriptures, and even the most energetic people were confused to date Zhou Gong.As a result, the counselor stood at the door with an expression like the New Year pictures pasted on the door in the old days. The vicious look made people feel scared when they saw it.

Several people sat down quickly, and the counselor Song Qi went around and began to speak: "If you were not in the case analysis class yesterday, please stand up."

After hearing this, Xie Huan breathed a sigh of relief. He never skipped classes, whether it was exams, exams, electives, rain or shine.Compared with the shabby situation of the case teacher giving lectures to a dozen people yesterday, compared with the huge scene of listening to Tan Jilin in class, he expressed deep sympathy at that time.Now that Mr. Song is here, it is estimated that yesterday when the department leader saw that skipping classes was too outrageous, he notified him. Thinking of Mr. Song's thunderous tactics, he couldn't help but shiver.

Wen Ning spent a day at the Internet cafe yesterday, but Xie Huan signed him in for him. As long as his handwriting is not found to be abnormal, he can pass the test smoothly.Xie Huan saw that his face was a little pale and he was very nervous, and cursed: "You deserve it, I made you skip class!"

Just after saying this, Song Qi leaned in and said, "Xie Huan, Wen Ning, come out."

Xie Huan was surprised, why did he call him?

As soon as I went out, I saw a group of people standing in a row to greet all kinds of eyes coming and going. Their classroom is on the first floor, and the hall is just outside the door. Anyone who enters the building or not can see it.This trick is really amazing!

Xie Huan looked at the roster in the counselor's hand and knew that something had been revealed, and he didn't know who to be angry with.He has always been good in character and learning, and has a thin skin. If he also stood there for people to watch, he would probably faint with anger.

Song Qi mused, probably looking for the right words to reprimand this good student who made mistakes, but he was stopped when he opened his mouth.

"Mr. Song."

Xie Huan raised his head and looked at the people coming from the opposite corridor, feeling even more depressed, Tan Jilin saw him so alive!What a shame!

"It's Teacher Ye, are you going to class?" Song Qi greeted, leaving the two who were waiting to be trained aside.

"No, I came here to find something." Tan Jilin explained for a while, looked at Xie Huan, pretending to be surprised: "Did Xie Huan do something wrong?" Xie Huan knew that he came here now because he saw that he was being punished , as far as he knew, Tan Jilin and Song Qi were not familiar with each other, at most they just nodded and said hello while walking on the road.

Song Qi was a little surprised, he knew that Xie Huan was very popular with the teacher, but it was really not easy for this high-minded teacher Ye to remember his name and look familiar.But he just moved in his heart, and his face remained the same: "Well, a little mistake."

Tan Jilin looked at the grandfather clock in the hall, waved his hand at Xie Huan, and said in a slightly stern tone: "Be careful in the future, you are not a primary school student anymore, do you want the teacher to follow you all day! Go in and get ready for class, the teacher will come later !"

Seeing Tan Jilin winking at him, Xie Huan knew it was a trick to help him get away. He bowed to the two teachers, gently pulled Wen Ning beside him, and then quickly disappeared.This wasn't a big mistake in the first place, even after Tan Jilin said so, Song Qi didn't want to lose face.Counselors can't teach, just assistants to lecturers and babysitters to students.

Wen Ning went in and sat down, Wen Ning patted her chest to breathe, Xie Huan gave him a contemptuous sideways glance: "Don't be such a bitch, I can't stand you!"

"Hey, Teacher Ye is really a buddy, he is so loyal to you!" Wen Ning ignored the thorns in the words, and expressed admiration with big thorns, "Next time, I will wait all night for the elective class, and I will definitely choose him. class."

"Well, people don't need you to reciprocate like this, and it's not that they are unpopular and unpopular." After Xie Huan finished speaking, he remembered the source of the embarrassment just now, and said angrily: "I can tell you, either don't skip class, or skip class so that no one will catch you." Stop, or don't ask me to sign for you if you are afraid of being caught!"

"Okay, brother, I was wrong." Wen Ning pleaded guilty again and again, with a good attitude.Xie Huan laughed again. At this time, the legal document teacher came in. He knocked his head and spread his book on the table.

It was so easy to wait until the end of the two classes. The two stretched and folded the books and put them in the schoolbags. Wen Ning couldn't wait to leave. Xie Huan said that she was going to the library and let Wen Ning go back by herself.

What I want to check in the library is the information of previous creative competitions and the theme of this competition. Since I want to participate, Xie Huan must make this trip worthwhile. Playing tickets has never been his behavior.

I was so involved that I missed lunch time, but the huge database is still only half done.Went to the small supermarket downstairs to buy drinks and bread, finished eating in a hurry, and then plunged into the infinite search revolution. This time, he only concentrated on reading the materials of previous competitions. As for the projects he participated in, he had no choice but to Stranded.

The phone was placed on the table, even though it was vibrating, it was still very loud. Xie Huan picked up the phone and looked around. Fortunately, there was no one there, otherwise he would feel very disturbed if he disturbed others.

When the text message was opened, it was an unknown number. After reading it, I guessed that it was Lu Qixuan, because this is the only person who sent him to the student office.

Xie Huan got up and stuffed the book on a shelf in a corner. There were all the writings of the sages that few people looked for. Next time he came there, he could go straight there to find these materials.Then he walked out of the library quickly and walked towards the department office building.

As he was rushing there, he heard a familiar voice behind him, and when he turned around, it was indeed Lu Qixuan calling him.

Xie Huan waited for her to approach and said, "Why do you want me to go to the student office?" Xie Huan has always disliked participating in student union affairs, so he didn't even hand in the application for the freshman campaign, and he usually didn't step into the student office halfway. step.

Lu Qixuan took it for granted: "You have to go and hear the inside information about this creative competition."

Xie Huan didn't say anything after listening, and followed Lu Qixuan into the student union office.The chairman is a classmate of the same year. He greeted them enthusiastically, and then said loudly: "The future hero of our department!"

Xie Huan smiled embarrassedly and said, "Don't get your hopes up too much, the creative competition is full of masters."

No matter who said these words, he was somewhat humble, but after Xie Huan finished speaking, the small room became more and more silent. He looked at Lu Qixuan in confusion, but Lu Qixuan didn't understand, and asked with a stiff smile Chairman: "Ma Chao, what's going on? I'll bring people here, and you're just like this!"

Xie Huan looked at the big chairman with puzzled smile, which was uglier than crying. He took out a stack of papers from the drawer and handed it over. It was the internal information of the competition. In addition to the detailed analysis of the theme, there was also the final selection criteria.Lu Qixuan came over to read the secret document together, and whispered to Xie Huan, "Ma Chao must be very sad, this thing is not easy to get."

Xie Huan browsed through it briefly and got a good idea. Although the theme this time is more suitable for the departments of geography, physics, information and even art, he won the first prize of the International Geography Olympiad (IGEO) student individual award. It is not difficult for the author to master this subject, but the problem is that he is a law student now!

He explained his grasp and difficulties straightforwardly. Ma Chao was cursing just now and said that the creative competition had never taken care of their law school, but now he was smiling like a morning glory.Because no matter what knowledge Xie Huan uses to participate, the final honor belongs to the law school!Of course, Ma Chao, such a smart person, can figure this out.

Immediately enthusiastically launched the selection criteria and studied together with Xie Huan.

They all know that as long as they try their best to get closer to this standard, they can reach the finals no matter what.Xie Huan is trying his best to win, so naturally he is very hardworking, and he knows that Ma Chao hopes to enter the finals, so that he can stay on the law school's honor book, because being able to enter the finals will fill a gap in the law school. The item is blank!And so his enthusiasm was at an all-time high.

After coming out of the student office, Xie Huan's head was dizzy, and he kept running all kinds of language and numbers in front of his eyes. He guessed that he was talking about those things now.In his hand was a copy of the backup data, he folded it a few times and stuffed it into his pocket, it would be troublesome if he lost it.

He was supposed to go to self-study at night, but now he doesn't have the energy.Walking tiredly to the dormitory building, he stopped when he saw Tan Jilin's car parked at the door as he passed the cultural and sports hall.It may be that the brain was overloaded and slowed down. He stood in front of the car blankly and didn't move. He felt tired for a while, so he squatted on the teeth of the roadside and supported his head with his hands. He remained in that position until Tan Jilin came out.

Tan Jilin came out of the gymnasium with a few books, and trotted to the front of the car. When he opened the door, he saw Xie Huan behind him from the corner of his eye.Seeing his strange posture, he walked over and patted him on the shoulder, saying, "Why are you squatting here?"

Xie Huan was taken aback and raised his head, staring blankly at the person in front of him. It took him a long time to recover and blink, but he was still a little unresponsive, and called out in a low voice, "Mr. Ye."

Seeing his stupid look, Tan Jilin asked worriedly, "What's wrong with you? Are you uncomfortable?"

"Ah?" Xie Huan took a long time to open his mouth and uttered such a syllable, then touched his forehead and shook his head, looking very tired: "I'm going back, teacher."

As soon as he turned around, he was grabbed by Tan Jilin, and when he struggled again, his hands were grabbed by his big hands and pinned to his back, unable to move left or right.

Tan Jilin pulled the man to him and touched his forehead to test the temperature. Xie Huan slightly staggered and murmured: "Your hands are so cold..."

Tan Jilin smiled when he heard the sound, looked at his pouting and unwillingness, put his hands on his hands and said in a low voice: "Be good, otherwise people will misunderstand us when they see us like this."

It was only then that Xie Huan remembered how ambiguous it was to be so close to his arms, and his cheeks suddenly turned red like the sunset glow in the sky.People come and go here, maybe they will be seen.He stood obediently, but his mouth was not idle: "Let go of me quickly..." With a slight nasal voice, he murmured about the flowing water in the south of the Yangtze River, which was soft and warm.

Tan Jilin unconsciously smiled gently, frowned slightly and complained: "Didn't you have a fever, why are you so careless? Go to the hospital, the temperature is too high." He said, pulling people into the car, Xie Huan was more responsive at this time, struggling with his hands and feet: "No, I won't go, I'll just take medicine."

While fastening his seat belt, Tan Jilin reprimanded him: "Such a man can't take care of himself, and he can't go to the hospital if he's sick! Just sit down!" Then he started the car and drove off without delay campus.