Brother Christine

"Who is talking nonsense!" Zhou Chengao's face was not very good, and he immediately frowned and looked around the team.

The cafeteria near noon was overcrowded, and they were surrounded by a long line that was so crowded that they almost blended in together. Most of the people had not had time to change their military training uniforms, and the crowd was all rough and black-faced soldiers. Green clothes, noisy and noisy, either bowed their heads to play with their mobile phones, or turned their heads to chat with the people around them, no one looked at him and Shen Qing, and it was impossible to tell who was who.

Zhou Chengao got angry for a while.

Shen Qing just paused, didn't raise her head, and did whatever she should.

got used to.

"Shen Qing," Zhou Chengao saw that the person was so calm, he couldn't help but patted the shoulder of the person in front, reminding: "That person is talking about you."

Shen Qing looked down at the document, memorized the definitions and differences between shells and bombs, and said "hmm".

"Did you offend someone?" Zhou Chengao looked around again, frowned and asked, "Is he talking about your being late for the training that morning? Didn't you all get punished? Why did you suddenly Bring this up?"

"I'm in a bad mood." Shen Qing said.

He could tell who the speaker was without turning his head. The Liu Han who wanted to change the dormitory with him at first but was rejected had been disliked for a long time. Liu Han seized every opportunity to meet his gaze and sneered at him.

Childish and boring, he didn't bother to explain to Zhou Chengao that there was such a person, it was meaningless to waste time on people who didn't care at all.

Changing dormitories is impossible, Shen Qing felt that if Liu Hanzhen and him were to switch to their 609, he would probably be beaten into lentils by his brother at the first step in the door.

Yaoji is the trendiest Yangouji in the whole dormitory, and he is also the ultimate member of the Appearance Association. When he sees Liu Han, who is black all over with only white teeth, and loves to hold grudges, he acts coquettishly and begs for love all day long. One of them, probably, will just throw off a cool and stylish high-cold shell, and pretend to be a fake boss with others. After all, when Yaoji is in a bad mood, his airs are bigger than his brother.

As for Huo Ye, that evildoer is not a good bird. 609 One Two Three Four has always vented his nostrils to the outside world. Mr. Huo will probably see it because his brother doesn't like it, and from time to time give this poor boy who wants to participate in their mahjong group A ghost made a trick, but Zeng Shenghao's good second master, who looked restrained and steady on the face, would most likely just sit and watch the show with a smile on his face.

Still change dormitory with him?

I don't even think that the people in their dormitory are a group of monsters and ghosts.

If you want to have a good relationship with Xueba, you have to pick and choose what kind of person it is. As for the four ghosts and monsters with different tempers in 609, will Liu Han accept it?

There was a long queue for lunch, and when it was almost her turn, Shen Qing had roughly finished reading the content of the upcoming exam.

He will take a few more glances at the small knowledge points, and he will be able to memorize them by turning them back and forth two or three times. He will choose to quickly understand the content of the large paragraphs of name definitions, weapons and policy functions, and meanings. To memorize the technical terminology of the answer, then substitute it into the structural framework of the answer, combine the content that has been memorized, and reintegrate it into his own answer.

Exam-taking equals skill, Shen Qing's mother often said that when she was teaching him.

The cafeteria was too noisy, and Shen Qing remembered that she was not very familiar with it, so she marked a few big questions on the screenshots, then turned off her phone and went to the window to buy food.

"What kind of food do you eat?" Shen Qing turned around and asked Zhou Chengao.

Zhou Chengao gave him a complicated look, and said, "I seem to understand a little bit suddenly."

"Understand what?"

"You and Brother Xiao."

Shen lightly raised his eyebrows.

"One heart is strong enough," Zhou Chengao pointed to Shen Qing, and said, "One heart is so big that there is no limit."

Shen Qing didn't return.

Just lazy.

"One meat and one vegetarian." Zhou Chengao smiled, and then pointed to the window: "I want a potato chip with hot pepper, and I want a fish-flavored shredded pork."

"Four or two meters, I want another chicken leg and two meatballs." Shen Qing took Zhou Chengao's dinner plate, swiped his card to order, and ordered the exact same portion.

When the two of them sat down, Zhou Chengao held the chopsticks in a daze, looking at the dishes full of meat and vegetables in front of him, he was a little at a loss as to what to do.

The two taels of rice, scrambled eggs with spinach, and sweet and sour pork that the person on the other side ate was the real one meat and one vegetable. Zhou Chengao looked at his obviously excessive meat, and was stunned for a while, but finally couldn't handle the big meatballs. Tempted, he started to gobble it up with chopsticks.

"Shen Qing! You are so polite!" Zhou Chengao said with emotion.

"Should be."

If it wasn't for Zhou Chengao, their quarrel yesterday would have been heard by anyone else. Today, instead of sitting peacefully on duty in the gymnasium and studying by himself, his brother was drowned in the M student union forum and the spitting on the confession wall It's in the stars.

Of course, he mainly wants his brother to eat well.

Shen chewed his rice lightly, turned his head to look at the stack of take-out boxes on the table, and slightly raised the corners of his mouth.

"It's really rich!"

A person who passed by quickly behind him, Shen Qing lowered his head and ate his meal without paying attention.

Zhou Chengao heard that the man's tone was strange, but he didn't see anything when he looked up.

"Shen Qing," Zhou Chengao wiped his mouth, stopped his chopsticks, and asked worriedly, "Did I cause you trouble?"

"No," Shen Qing pushed the other party's soup bowl towards him and said, "Eat."

Zhou Chengao frowned, took a sip of soup from the bowl, and couldn't help cursing in a low voice.

"He must have a problem with you," Zhou Chengao said, biting the drumstick with an unhappy face, "Now using the name of the class to sow discord between you and your classmates, it's too fucked!"

Shen Qing didn't say anything, he was short on time, and had to hurry to hold Buddha's feet temporarily, after three or two bites, he poured down a bowl of soup, Jiang Xiao's lunch box was left for Zhou Chengao, who was still eating chicken legs, and left with his mobile phone.

"Shen Qing," Zhou Chengao couldn't help reminding the person's back: "You better be careful!"

Shen lightly raised his hand at him, without looking back.

A chicken in the dormitory is also lying on the bed to write a question. A person who has just lost love, his eyes are still a little swollen, wearing earphones and naked to the upper body, crawling into the thick blanket covered in winter and showing his shoulders. Today, with an average temperature of 22°C, put The air conditioner was turned on to 16°C, and the whole dormitory was as cold as an ice cellar. As soon as Shen Qing just walked in, she was shocked by the cold air all over her body.

"You're back?"

Yaoji lay on the upper bunk and raised his head, sniffed at Shen Qing, and asked in a deep nasal voice.

Shen glanced at him lightly: "Is there something wrong with you?"

"It will be there soon," Yaoji sneezed, lowered his head and flipped the page, and replied in a muffled voice while writing: "I bought a few bottles of ice water and poured it on my head. I guess I will burn it tonight." to 39°C or higher."

Shen Qing was speechless, went to the desk and took the remote control to turn off the air conditioner, and opened the windows for ventilation.

"Don't shut it up," Yaoji said, clearing his nose, "I told her that I was sick, and asked her to accompany me to the hospital for an infusion tonight, and she agreed."

"Liu Kexin wants to know what you're doing," Shen Qing took a white shirt with a tie collar in front of the cabinet, took out another box of sleeves from the inside and put it on the outer edge, and said, "I will strangle you to death."

"She thinks I'm childish," Yaoji coughed twice, and said, "I'll show her my childishness."

"Stupid." Shen said lightly.

"What do you know," Yaoji snorted, "This is called beauty tricks and bitter tricks, and that's how the third child got into the second."

"Then you are going to die just like Huo Ye." Shen Qing took the clothes and climbed onto Jiang Xiao's bed, shook off the man's quilt, hid himself covered in bruises, and began to change clothes.

"The third child didn't come to class all morning." Yaoji's pen scratched the paper, and said: "The second child has come, and his face is not very good. After class, he left without saying anything to us. .”

"What did Huo Ye do last night?"

"I'm not sure," Yaoji said, "Anyway, the second child is completely pissed off."

Shen Qing paused for a while while changing clothes, said nothing, after buttoning up the buttons, she stood by the bed and folded the quilt.

"Turn on the air conditioner for me." Yaoji urged.

"in spite of."

"Hurry up~ my good fifth brother~" Yaoji began to act like a baby with a nasal voice.

Fifth Brother felt a sudden chill.

He now knows who Yaoji's coquettish younger brother will follow.

"Get down and drive yourself."

Shen Qing sat in front of the table, pulled Zhang Jiangxiao's unused draft book from the table, took a pen that someone threw here, and started to memorize knowledge points.

"I can't come down," Yaoji hummed, "I'm doing dictation."

"What dictation?"

"BBC broadcast."

Shen Qing looked up.The semi-naked man wearing earphones is not pressing a book, but a draft book. He thought this man was reciting words just now, but now he looks at the whole page of dense and regular black English, and realizes that this man is not listening to a song, but reading a book. Practice dictation.

While having a fever and sneezing, chatting with him while practicing dictation, a talented player.

Then turn down the air conditioner for him, Shen Qing reckons that this person can ascend on the spot.

The phone buzzed twice, Shen Qing lifted the quilt up to cover Yaoji's shoulders, wrapped him tightly, and slapped him, and then sat back to look at the phone after hearing a howl.

Jiang Xiao sent him a picture of the pile of open lunch boxes, extra rice, extra vegetables, extra meat, with text:

Are you trying to kill me?

Shen Qing suddenly turned her head and looked at the sneezing person on the bed.

No one noticed, Shen Qing turned around and secretly took off his collar, touching his neck.

There is a dull pain in the slightly swollen place.

This is the first time I experience that feeling, the feeling of the sea of ​​clouds churning fish and water has not completely faded away.

When his brother was moving up and down, his voice was more pleasant than usual, and when he was coaxing him with love words, his hoarse and deep voice was terribly seductive at night.

His brother's gentle kiss fell on his shoulder, a bit heavier for fear of breaking him, but the man slapped him when he got excited, his brother's hand was surprisingly strong, and he would swear when he was being taught a lesson , Sentence after sentence, he scolded him with foul words, and his brother would lie on him like a big black dog and grab his ear, and the bass asked him with a smirk, and he was very happy to be gan.

His brother was a very naughty person.

And ruffian, and handsome, and cool, and bad.

Shen Qing raised her hand and scratched her red ears, then lowered her head and buried her face, leaning her forehead against the edge of the table, covering her phone, and whispered back:

"I like brother."

Less than three seconds into the voice, Jiang Xiao was eating in the duty room, turned down the volume casually, put it next to his ear and pressed play.

The low-pitched male voice was provocative and soft, and the voice line floated into the ear canal like fluffy catkins, rubbing against his tympanic membrane lightly, and his heart was scratching like a hundred cat's paws, Jiang Xiao was excited and sharp The pepper and potato chips choked directly in the throat.

"Cough cough! Cough cough!" Jiang Xiao bent down and clutched the corner of the table, coughing violently into the trash can beside the table.

"Fuck!" Zhou Chengao, who was wandering around the duty room, heard someone choking, and hurried over to hand Jiang Xiao water: "Hey, brother Xiao, no one is going to grab you, eat slowly!"

"Cough, cough, cough!!" Jiang Xiao lowered his head and coughed a few more times, took two sips of water and twisted the cap, and said, "Thank you."

Zhou Chengao approached him and tilted his head to look at him, sighing, "Brother Xiao, your face is so red."

"Choking." Jiang Xiao said.

"The ears are so red too." Zhou Chengao laughed.

"Well," Jiang Xiao straightened his body, raised his hand and rubbed his ears: "I'm coughing a bit violently."

"The smile on this mouth," Zhou Chengao yelled, "It really can't be closed!"

Jiang Xiao glared at him with a black face.

Zhou Chengao sat across the conference table, and laughed twice.

Jiang Xiao snorted, and replied to Shen Qing:

— Prepare well for the exam.

Shen Qing replied "Yes".

Jiang Xiao turned off the phone and put it aside, lowered his head and continued to eat.

The gymnasium usually has two places on duty, one is the counter in front of the entrance, and the other is the duty room where you need to register to borrow the keys of the sports equipment room. Zhou Chengao didn't know it at first, but when he came in, he saw Chen Han who was on duty at the entrance counter with his legs crossed. While eating the hamburger ecstasy, he thought that Shen Qing had made a mistake, but he didn't ask Shen Qing, Jiang Xiao asked on WeChat, and Jiang Xiao brought him to the duty room where there are only the two of them alone.

Each department recruits people at two time points, one is to simply hand out the registration form during the military training of the freshmen, and grab as many people as you can, and the other is to wait for the evening self-study after the military training. Sending people to the teaching building to do publicity, Zhou Chengao felt that if he came for an interview when his competitiveness was less competitive, the chances of being hired would be high.

Jiang Xiao didn't tell this silly boy that the upcoming autumn sports meeting will require a lot of hard work, no matter how many people come, they will recruit as much as they can now.

As we got closer, there were already people lined up in the corridor to prepare for the interview. Jiang Xiao finished his meal and cleaned up the table with Zhou Chengao, who stayed in the room and had nothing to do. There were 615 of them, two girls, and the rest were boys. The people in charge of the interview were Ma Qingqing and Chen Han. Jiang Xiao happened to be on duty today, so he happened to be staying here.

The questions asked are also very simple. The sports department has no skills, just follow the process and ask questions about physique and past sports experience. Zhou Chengao was originally a sports student. As soon as Han heard the words "extraordinary student", he immediately held Zhou Chengao's hand excitedly, and enthusiastically pulled him to add WeChat, wanting to be more intimate with his juniors.

"Fortunately, the national flag guard team and the cross-country team are slower than us," Chen Han whispered to Jiang Xiao, tilting his head, "otherwise this big baby might belong to another family."

"Since it's a baby," Jiang Xiao confessed, "From now on, you will take better care of him."

"That's for sure!" Chen Han said with a smile.

The interview was over in 2 minutes, before Zhou Chengao left, he called Jiang Xiao out together, saying he wanted to talk about something.

"Why didn't you say it when I was eating?" Jiang Xiao stood at the corner of the corridor with the others.

"Isn't it nice to see you eating just now?" Zhou Chengao scratched his head, "I'm afraid you won't be able to eat after I tell you."

"Can we talk now?" Jiang Xiao raised his eyebrows.

"Eh..." Zhou Chengao nodded, "It's about the same."

"What's the matter?"

"About your being dumped."

"What?" Jiang Xiao was taken aback.

Zhou Chengao glanced at him, and before he could react, he quickly told others the rumor he made.

"Why her?" Jiang Xiao frowned.

Rumors about Ma Qingqing and Ma Qingqing were already flying all over the sky, and now they were deliberately matched up by this kid and then broke up.

"You break up," Zhou Chengao stood a little further away from him, and smiled, "Be more explosive."

Jiang Xiao's face darkened, and he stretched out his foot to kick him!

"Wait a minute!" Zhou Chengao stepped back abruptly, raised his hand, and gave more reasons: "You and Sister Qing are a couple that is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. When you're in the student union, if you don't have something that breaks you, let everyone know, suppress those offending words, and let everyone sympathize with you, then you will have a hard time in the student union in the future. "

"Thank you," Jiang Xiao gritted his teeth and said, "I'm really broken."

Zhou Chengao chuckled: "You're welcome!"

Jiang Xiao closed his eyes, resisted the urge to slap him, and waved back: "Let's go."

"One more thing." Zhou Chengao said.

"Say."

"It's Shen Qing."

"What's wrong with Shen Qing?" Jiang Xiao habitually frowned.

"It seems that he doesn't have a good relationship with the people in his class." Zhou Chengao said.

"Why?" Jiang Xiao frowned and asked, "He was isolated by the whole class again?"

"Again?" Zhou Chengao was stunned for a moment, then shook his head, and said, "It seems to be their class... well, it should be their class, someone is targeting him."

"Is there someone?" Jiang Xiao asked, "Anyone?"

Zhou Chengao nodded.

Jiang Xiao snorted.

"What?" Zhou Chengao was stunned.

"Are you looking down on Shen Qing?" Jiang Xiao couldn't hold back and slapped him, and asked, "You still look down on me?"

Zhou Chengao covered his head and said "ah".

"His own business." Jiang Xiao threw him a back: "He will handle it himself!"

Because the teacher adjusted the class a few days ago, Jiang Xiao and the others studied intensively all afternoon.

In the 609 mahjong group, Yaoji was holding a roll of toilet paper, sitting alone by the first row of doors, leaning against the wall with a sick face, so that Liu Kexin, who came to look for him at night, could see how pitiful he was at first sight. Be loved by others.

Zeng Shenghao was next to Jiang Xiao, and they took a seat for two, because Huo Ye didn't come again this afternoon.

Mr. Huo is a person with property under his name, and he usually has meetings and entertainments. The teachers and professors in the school also know this type of person, so there is no need to ask for a leave note. Just saying "I'm busy and can't come" is a reason for missing classes. People with special status , Even if you don't take classes, you won't miss credits.

Those two seemed to be quarreling at first glance, Jiang Xiao asked Zeng Shenghao tactfully, covering his phone during class, and sent Huo Ye a message:

—Why did you go?

Huo Ye waited until it was almost time for class before returning:

—Choose a graveyard for myself.

-died?

-Soon.

- What the hell are you doing?

—Don’t ask, it’s just annoying.

—Okay, when will you be back?

-depend on mood.

No more chatting, Jiang Xiao felt that now is not the time to persuade peace, Huo Ye's attitude is not good, Zeng Shenghao is also cold-hearted all day long, the two of them will fight if they want to, and they will be quiet when they have enough trouble, and only when they are quiet can they sit down and have a good time Say something.

Jiang Xiao tapped Shen Qing's Doraemon portrait again, feeling happy, and sent him a message as well:

—Have you finished the exam?

Shen Qing immediately replied:

— Full marks.

Then send him a meme of the Teletubbies running up and down the hills.

Jiang Xiao was amused by the cuteness, teasing him back:

— Well, the question is simple and normal.

It took a long time for "the other party is typing" over there before replying:

-Oh.

Jiang Xiao lay down on the desk and let out a muffled laugh.

Zeng Shenghao glanced at him, his buttocks on the stool moved a little away from the suddenly laughing psychopath.

Jiang Xiao had enough fun. Seeing that class was about to start, he quickly sent someone a sentence:

-good.

Shen Qing seemed to be throwing a temper tantrum and ignored him.

Jiang Xiao hurriedly asked again:

—What did you do after the exam in the afternoon?

The other party still didn't reply, not even the other party was typing.

Jiang Xiao stared at the phone, clicked his tongue, and was just about to put down the phone when he replied:

—Training librarian, starting tomorrow.

Jiang Xiao raised his eyebrows. He didn't know that Shen Qing had applied for the work-study program. Although Shen Qing said before that he would find ways to earn money, he never thought that Shen Qing would find a job in school.

The workload in the school is small, basically it is time consuming, with a monthly job of [-] yuan, Shen Qing will still have no money when the time comes.

He originally thought that after the military training was over, he asked Chen Han to introduce a tutor to Shen Qing. Teaching a child is actually taking care of a skinny child, and he can get a lot of money for a month, but if he carefully combines Shen Qing's personality and skinny The child's life is safe, and he feels that the librarian is also very good.

Shen Qing is too easy to be touched by others, and if she is not careful, she will easily get into trouble. It is safest to stay in the library.

So it's up to him to make money.

Jiang Xiao checked the balance on his bank card and WeChat Alipay. This year, he paid [-] tuition fees and [-] accommodation fees, plus daily pocket expenses, and the big expenses for Shen Qing's pair of earrings. The sum of money he had saved to prepare for the postgraduate entrance examination, but he didn't have much left.

Recently, I have been wanting to buy a tablet, but after comparing it, I feel that buying a computer is more cost-effective. Jiang Xiao plans to take advantage of the Mid-Autumn Festival held in the computer city in a few days, and buy a computer back.It’s impossible to buy a computer with poor performance, and it needs to be repaired every so often. He doesn’t have the time to wait on it. Jiang Xiao’s budget is [-] to [-]. The money is gone.

The impoverished and invisible hands suddenly grabbed his throat, his nerves tightened, and he quickly went back and flipped through the campus official website.

There is a text message in the mailbox on the official website.

It was a text message that he had passed the national award application.

Counting the small amount of stipends that he had applied for in small amounts, he actually received a monthly subsidy, and the school gave them a lot of benefits from the student union, which was barely enough to cover daily expenses. He was relieved, and Jiang Xiao took back his phone.

Fortunately, he is still rich.