Brother Christine

Jiang Xiao and Jiang Li are two talented players. The motivation to learn foreign languages ​​comes from their interest. English is their best. They have to learn a second foreign language in their sophomore year. They investigated and consulted many seniors last semester. reported French.Huo Ye and Zeng Shenghao have a strong purpose in learning languages, and they all want to learn Spanish, so from the first class of school, some classes of their four-person group are not in the same classroom.

Sophomore classwork was obviously more nervous than Shen Qing, a freshman. In the morning, Jiang Xiao and the others rushed out of the dormitory building after rushing to cover Huo Ye, an extra person, and Shen Qing started a new round of deep sleep lazily under the quilt.

The Chinese language major is not the trump card major of this school, Shen Qingxue doesn't care about anything, and has never thought about changing to other majors.Most of the time, he is just an empty shell with no desires and desires, drifting with the current according to the order of time, he is too lazy to ask why, let alone go upstream.

What Jiang Li said was right, he also felt that he was an existence of nothingness, and he couldn't even grasp himself.

After Shen Qing woke up, he lay on the bed in a daze, in the dormitory where he was the only one left, staring at the white roof that knocked him out of a big bag last night, in a daze.

People who have dreams, all rush out to meet the morning sun with high will, and they are in groups, like-minded, and he is a lazy and undisciplined person, not the same way.

On the bookshelf at the end of Jiang Xiao's bed, there are all kinds of dictionaries and textbooks, which Shen Qing has seen since the first day.

Everyone's bed frame in this dormitory is full, and the pages of the books are also tired, curled, and worn out. They are organized people, and the beds are clean and tidy. It is to herald their bright and unlimited future.

Those are people who love to learn.

Shen Qing is different, under normal conditions, he can't hold too many things in his mind.He likes to let go of his brain, to think in a daze, and he can sit anywhere. As long as there is a quiet and comfortable environment for him to think wildly, he will be content.

Jiang Xiao and the others studied desperately for their ideals in life. He prepared desperately for the college entrance examination and then came here for his wish. Those people are still working hard because they have not yet reached the place where they can be satisfied, and his own Now lying in bed happily dazed and distracted, I just feel that my life is complete.

Shen Qing's new book hasn't been released yet, after eating in the cafeteria in the morning, he went for a stroll in the school library.

There are more self-study rooms on the fourth and fifth floors than reading rooms. Most of them are postgraduate students preparing for the exam. The second and third floors are full of professional textbooks and materials. He went to the reading room of the English major and found a few freshman-related materials. After flipping through it, there are not many illustrations in black and white. The text and annotations are all in English, and the line spacing is much smaller than that of high school English textbooks.

Shen Qing's English score of 143 in the college entrance examination is usually above [-], but that's just mastering the test-taking skills.

Listening can grasp key words, read short texts and do cloze to fill in the blanks, roughly understand the meaning, and then use the omnipotent elimination method, you can make a similar one. Later, word changes and short texts are corrected. If you do more questions, you will naturally Yes, there is a template for the composition, if you add a few complex sentence patterns with high quality, and write the words beautifully, you will be able to get close to the full score.

The vocabulary he really mastered is not as much as the college entrance examination scores seem to say.

Jiang Xiao got a full score in English in the college entrance examination, and Shen Qing felt that 150 points was limiting that person's performance, but where Jiang Xiao's limit was, he didn't know, the two of them had talked too little these years, excluding those sarcasm and backlash , if we had a serious chat, it was not more than half of what it was in the past few days.

Shen Qing found a must-read guide to extensive reading from the bookshelf and recommended "The Call of the Wild". It is a novella written by Jack London, a representative of American realist writers. I saw it in Shi Na's compulsory textbook.

Ever since she was a child, Shen Qing hasn't even read a few of the famous stories in Chinese, but now she sits in the library and reads the original English. , Shen Qing will inevitably get stuck on unfamiliar vocabulary, and can't read it fluently after taking it.

He doesn't have a dictionary, so he downloads word search software on his mobile phone, and searches for words he doesn't know. Some words are too uncommon and can't be found on the software. It also feels very long.

He didn't know what kind of mentality he had. Instead of browsing the rows of understandable popular novels on the first floor, he ran upstairs to read the original English texts that he was not interested in and still struggled to read.

After looking up the words all morning, Shen Qing didn't feel that she had memorized a few, but she generally straightened out the plot of the story with her comprehension:

This is a story about a dog, whose name is Buck. In the first half of the period, he was educated and educated in the greenhouse of human civilization. In the second half, his wild instinct was inspired by the cruel reality, and he turned back to nature and ran to the wilderness. .

Shen Qing felt that Jiang Xiao was very similar to the second half of the dog, but if Jiang Xiao was the protagonist, then the book couldn't be called "The Call of the Wild", but should be called "The Call of the Savage".

But when returning the book, Shen Qing found that she didn't seem to understand the story because of her comprehension——

There is a brief introduction on the waist of the bag of the book page, very detailed Chinese, he has memorized it at the first glance of the book.

So, after reading books all morning and looking up words all morning, you still know what you know, and you still don’t know what you don’t know.

As it was approaching twelve o'clock, Yaoji sat down in the dormitory group and asked him to go to the cafeteria to help them take a seat while the sophomores and juniors hadn't finished their classes.

Just as Shen Qing was about to reply "Yes", Jiang Xiao followed Yaoji and sent another one.

- Don't take it for me, I will stay in the classroom for a while.

Shen Qing frowned, swiped his card to go out, and replied to the message while going downstairs.

—You don't eat?

— eat it at night.

-You hungry?

— I will buy it myself when I am hungry.

One random entry:

—Don't worry about him, this is the case of this crazy freshman. He changes classrooms in the first class in the afternoon. When he passes by the supermarket, he will buy another bread or something. Don't worry, he won't starve to death.

Twenty thousand followed:

— If you are fine, you can also bring him food.

Shen Qing saw this, snorted, and replied: No.

Jiang Xiao sent a note at the same time: Don't come.

Three words of emotion:

- Tacit understanding!

No one cares about the three.

The cafeteria at noon was full of people, crowded and blocked, noisy voices, the queue extended to the aisle of the table, the crowd was so dense that it was almost suffocating, and not far away, a person finally had a meal , Turning around, someone knocked over the dinner plate, and the unlucky guy with tomato and beef stew was rushing to the cleaning aunt to ask for a broom.

When Shen Qing, Yaoji and the others sat down to eat, their surroundings were like this... a mess.

"Old Five, you can get the remote control of the air conditioner at four o'clock this afternoon." Yaoji fiddled with his mobile phone while eating, and turned his head to look at him: "We have lessons, you remember to go and get it."

"I know," Shen Qing lowered his head while eating, and replied, "I saw it, there is a message in the apartment building group."

"Hey," Santiao took a sip of the soup, and asked as if remembering something, "You guys should get your books today, what major are you in?"

"Chinese language." Yaoji replied.

Shen Qing said "hmm", but he felt that what Yaoji wanted to say was not 'Chinese language', but 'Liu Kexin'.

Erwan kicked Santiao under the table and said, "Eat."

Santiao clicked his tongue and gave Yaoji a piece of chicken chop: "Come on, Bubu, your compatriot."

"Don't keep feeding me these things," Yaoji said in disbelief, chewing the golden and crispy breasts of his compatriots with gusto, biting until the scum fell off, and said, "I've been getting fat recently, I have to I lost weight, and I had my last normal meal today."

"Don't," Sanjo said with a wicked smile while holding the bowl, "It would be great to become fat, to become an old fat chicken, and I'll kill you later and drink your stew."

"Fuck you," Yaoji said, "I won't be on camera anymore, I'll be the first one to get you cut!"

"What mirror?" Sitting next to Yao Ji, Shen Qing glanced at this man's trendy hair, and asked, "Shooting a fashion magazine?"

"That doesn't exist," Santiao immediately straightened up when he heard the sound, and flicked his waxed and stylish hair with his Rolex-wearing paw, raising his chin: "Even if you shoot a fashion magazine, you can't do it." I have to take this young master to take pictures."

"You're too coquettish," Erwan said, pouring cold water on him, "I don't want you."

"It's fine if they don't want me," Santiao licked his face and leaned over, rubbing his hands under the table, and laughed softly: "You just want me."

"It's really touching." Erwan raised his hand to slap the person in the face and pushed him away, then turned around and explained to Shen Qing: "Yaoji, Internet celebrity."

"Call me to broadcast the little prince." Yaoji said seriously.

Shen Qing thought it was quite interesting: "Singing or dancing?"

"A storyteller." Yaoji said.

"Tucao." Erwan explained.

"You scolding mother." Santiao analyzed the sentence in depth.

"Well, basically, that's what they mean." Yaoji concluded.

Yaoji's family lives in the countryside. There are two children in the family. Yaoji is the eldest, and the younger brother is a younger brother who just entered high school. The family is in the fruit business, and the income is unstable. Yaoji doesn't want to be a burden. Own.

I have been playing live broadcasting since high school. At that time, I just couldn't stand the boring study and life.

With the original fan base, and new fans joining from time to time, Yaoji didn’t expect this thing to make a fortune. He will rely on his profession to make a living in the future, and he doesn’t have the energy to delve into those skills. The part-time live broadcast is three or four thousand a month, which is enough for daily expenses. become.

Three Huo Ye, [-] Zeng Shenghao, two of them, one second-generation official, one second-generation rich, not short of money, Jiang Xiao received a scholarship, earned a lot of money during summer vacation, and had a bulging wallet.

Now there is only Shen Qing in the whole dormitory, there is no lazy person who has no money, no job, and is still living on his laurels.

Shen Qing's very fulfilling life in the morning, after chatting with these people at noon, was instantly blown away without a trace.

"There are work-study programs in the school," Erwan reminded, "There are some positions that are not filled yet, so you can search on the official website."

Shen nodded lightly.At the beginning, he planned to find a job after spending the money, because for a lazy person like him, if the fire didn't reach his eyebrows, there was nothing to worry about. He clearly knew that he was a person with great potential. You have to be forced to a certain extent before you are willing to use your brain to figure out a solution.

After eating, Yaoji Erwan went back to the dormitory for a lunch break, and Santiao, who had moved away, couldn't enter the dormitory, so he followed Erwan and held hands with him for a while.

In fact, it can't be regarded as a lead, Erwan was afraid that people would see him, so he half-pushed and half-pushed his hands and disliked him all the way, Santiao still stuck to him persistently, and at the moment when he was about to get angry, Santiao slapped him on the buttocks and sent him to the dormitory. Then he carried his schoolbag contentedly and planned to go to the classroom to find Jiang Xiao.

Shen Qing stopped him, pulled him to Guan Rui's place, and wanted to buy him milk tea.

Santiao knew what Shen Qing meant, smiled and didn't refuse, and followed her to order a small cup of matcha ice cream and milk tea.

"Friends of handsome guys." Guan Rui handed over milk tea and said with a smile, "Sure enough, they are all handsome guys."

Santiao took the milk tea and nodded shamelessly: "Yes, yes."

Shen Qing: "..."

"You are so popular, you are a different friend every time you come back," Guan Rui smiled lightly at Shen: "At first I thought you were a difficult person to get along with."

"It's okay," Shen Qing replied, and then scanned the QR code to pay, holding on to the shirt sleeves of Santiao, who was holding a spoon for ice cream and not looking at the road, and beckoned to Guan Rui: "Let's go."

"Come here often to play in the future!" Guan Rui smiled and waved at them.

Santiao looked back at the girl, waved to someone, then tilted his head and asked with a wicked smile: "Hey, Shen Qing, does that girl really like you?"

"I like you quite a bit too." Shen Qing replied, then lowered his head to search the school's official website, he had to find a part-time job.

"Hey," Santiao leaned over and glanced at Shen Qing's phone, then retracted his head, and continued poking his head down at the ice cream: "What he said to me was polite, what he told you was the truth."

"Well," Shen Qing thought this topic was boring, but perfunctory seriously: "Maybe I'm younger than you."

"That's not necessarily true," Santiao said, "Your brother and Erwan are the biggest in our dormitory. Yaoji is two years younger than them, and I am one year younger than them. In this way, we should be the same age."

Shen Qing raised her head and glanced at him: "Same age?"

"Yaoji skipped a grade and took the college entrance examination directly," Santiao pointed at him again, and said seriously, "I have been smart since I was a child, and I went to school early."

"Oh." Shen Qing understood.

The boss, Yaoji, is actually the youngest son raised and doted on by the dormitory residents.

"Of course." Santiao smiled shamelessly at him, "If you must think that you are younger than me, well, I prefer to hear people call me Brother Ye."

Shen Qing ignored him.

"Hey," Santiao glanced back again, and then asked gossipingly, "Do you have a girl you like?"

"No." Thinking that everyone is like him, thinking about how to pick up others every day?

"Didn't you have a girlfriend in high school?"

"No." With that kind of effort, it's better to sleep for a while.

"Really?" Santiao was quite curious, looked up and down Shen Qing, and sighed with regret: "Look at the one with broad shoulders, the one with thin waist, tsk tsk, the one with long legs, the butt... Uh huh, What a good condition, it shouldn't be!"

"There's nothing wrong with it." Shen Qing was completely indifferent to the playboy's teasing. He lowered his head and found the work-study section on the official website, clicked in, and said casually, "Didn't Jiang Xiao talk about it?"

"No, he talked about it," Santiao looked at Shen Qing back and forth with two eyes, and casually denied, "Didn't he talk about it?"

Shen Qing raised her head suddenly: "What!?"

"Oh fuck!" Santiao was startled by Shen Qing's raised head, he took a step back, and asked tentatively: "Aren't you from the same school? Those three are all talking in high school, don't you know?"

It is because they are all in the same school that he still pays close attention to that person's movements all the time, and now he doesn't know where it is, a girlfriend who appeared out of thin air!

Fuck!

Shen Qing frowned.

He didn't like the feeling that this kind of thing was out of his control.

"Ah, that was the first sleep meeting in the first semester of freshman year," Santiao looked at Shen Qing, stretched out a finger to scratch his chin with a smile on his face, with a look of pride in mastering the world's gossip, he joined in the fun He seemed to be holding a secret: "Hey, guess what your brother said at the time?"

Shen Qing stopped and raised his eyelids to look at him.

Indifferent, cold.

"Hey, don't be like this, don't be like this, just say something if you have something to say," Santiao felt uncomfortable being stared at by this person, and stretched out his hand to block himself, smiling flatteringly, but couldn't help but add: "Hey, I didn't say that, two years in the same school, you don't even know the person who is having an affair with your brother, you are too failed!"

His eyes were piercing, and his murderous intentions were revealed!

"Ah, those three sisters-in-laws of yours who have never met——!" Santiao shouted, then took a step back, keeping a dangerous distance from Shen Qing, and cleared his throat in a stylish manner again, and said sternly : "I can remember their thunderous names for a lifetime!"

"what is it call."

"Liu Sanhua, Yang Cuicui, and Hu Xiaoxiang." Santiao blinked and smiled.

The frequency of the heart was wrong, it missed a beat so suddenly, Shen Qing's expression froze.