Holding the green tea character set and the male protagonist HE

"All students, please gather on the third floor of Deming Building within 5 minutes."

As soon as Weng Boyang sat on the stool, the radio immediately rang.

"No, it's very tiring to climb the sixth floor, and you won't be allowed to rest when you first come up."

The cameraman's camera swept over, and Jian Bai smiled immediately, "Mr. Weng, it's easy to go down the stairs, why don't I support you?"

Weng Boyang simply leaned back in his chair, "If you go downstairs, you have to go upstairs again. It's nice to be young, you can climb the sixth floor without panting."

Weng Boyang is 36 years old this year, and he is not considered middle-aged, but compared with young people in their teens and early twenties, he likes to call himself middle-aged and old.

"All students, please gather immediately on the third floor of Deming Building. Moral education points will be deducted for those who arrive late."

Hearing this, Weng Boyang stood up from his chair quickly.

"Walk, walk, the program team started to make trouble again."

Several people ran out of the dormitory building and ran to the opposite teaching building.

"Is it the third floor?"

"Your girls' dormitory is not close, why is it so slow."

Jiang Yingni held onto the railing, "I live on the sixth floor!!!"

"We also live on the sixth floor, one building behind you."

"I just finished packing my luggage, and before I could sit down, the radio rang." Chen Kexin ran all the way, and the bangs on his forehead flew up.

"The first two game scores will be linked to the accommodation conditions. In this period, everyone lives in a dormitory. What's the point of scoring? Brother, don't run away! Moral education points are useless."

"It's useless for you to run, you stop." Fan Chao saw through Weng Boyang at a glance and tricked him to stop.

"Isn't it that you all ran, and I ran with you?"

He Chen was at the front, Jian Bai followed closely, and Gu Jiayu and Jiang Yingni were in the third. As soon as they entered the classroom, they saw the host holding a timer in his hand.

"Seven seconds left."

Jiang Yingni stood at the window and urged, "The countdown is on."

Chen Kexin was the last one to enter the classroom. After the host pressed the timer, she clutched her chest and panted.

"Ke Xin, your physique is too poor." Weng Boyang handed him a bottle of water.

Several people talked and laughed, and the host held a card in his hand.

"The first class this afternoon is pottery."

Jiang Yingni looked puzzled, "Is there still pottery class in high school?"

"Do you want to study political history and geography?" Weng Boyang asked.

"That's still pottery class, I don't want to repeat it again."

"I remember that Yingni is a top student with good grades. Don't top students love class?"

Jiang Yingni: "...What misunderstanding do you have about Xueba? And I don't like going to school, but I can only go to school at that age."

"What's this called? The humility of a top student. I went to the same university as Yingni, and I remember that her total score was No.1 in their class."

"Wow, Miss Yingni's grades are so good." Jian Bai exaggeratedly exclaimed.

"I can't, I'm a scumbag." Weng Boyang sighed.

"When I was in junior high school, I would often skip classes. My dad used a stick to force me to read, but I couldn't get in. He just wanted me to experience the beatings of life. He asked neighbors to rent stoves and let me sell sweet potatoes on weekends."

"really?"

"Ha ha ha ha."

"Yes. Then I actually went to sell sweet potatoes. I earned 163 yuan in two days on the weekend, which was more than my pocket money for two weeks. I was so happy that I didn't even want to go to school."

"Hahahahaha."

"No, I'm dying of laughter, hahahahaha."

"Ha ha ha ha."

"The conditions were not as good as yours at that time, how lucky you are to go to school now." Weng Boyang sighed for a while.

"Xiao He is still in her sophomore year, how old are Xiao Gu and Xiao Jian?"

"I'm a freshman."

After Gu Jiayu finished speaking, Weng Boyang sighed again.

"Freshman, so small. Are you an adult?"

"Yeah." Gu Jiayu said, "The first day of the college entrance examination happened to be my 18th birthday."

Gu Jiayu had seen Little Green Tea's ID card, and it was the same birthday as him.

Jiang Yingni couldn't help laughing out loud, "This is too miserable for you, so have you celebrated your birthday for the college entrance examination? You are still busy reviewing for the next day."

"No."

After the adoptive parents passed away, Gu Jiayu never celebrated his birthday again. His tone was normal, and the others didn't think much about it, they just thought he was busy with the college entrance examination.

"What about little Jane? Freshman too?"

Jian Bai smiled, "I'm a sophomore, just like Brother He."

"Little Jane studying well?"

"The grades are mediocre. In fact, Jiayu and I are both majors in Q."

After Jian Bai finished speaking, he said, "Jiayu is lucky, otherwise we wouldn't be classmates."

Gu Jiayu:?

The sensitive ones had already noticed that the topic was biased, and then Jian Bai spoke again.

"Jiayu is a make-up admission. If there are students who did not report at the beginning of the semester, the school will fill in the vacant seats. Fortunately, Jiayu's make-up was successful."

I don't know if Jian Bai is really happy for Gu Jiayu, or if he is insinuating that he almost failed the college entrance examination.

Gu Jiayu raised his eyebrows. Since he was a child, he has always been a top student. He is firmly at the top of his grade, and his college entrance examination scores are not bad. However, he came to this world before he had time to go to the university to report.

Also took the scumbag character design.

Jian Bai wanted to anger Gu Jiayu, but Gu Jiayu didn't care much, but the atmosphere at the scene had become awkward.

Several guests were hesitant to speak, and were thinking of something to talk about to break up this matter, but Gu Jiayu, who was the center of the topic, curled his lips and smiled, acknowledging it generously.

"You're lucky. After all, you can even go to university next door to Brother Chen. Of course, if Brother Chen is willing to have a meal with me, then I will feel even luckier."

He Chen's gaze turned to Gu Jiayu, this person is really...

Never forget to 'confess' to him.

At the same time, I was relieved.

Also.

Gu Jiayu is not in the mood to be bored.

The awkward atmosphere was resolved by Gu Jiayu's joke, and he became agitated by He Chen's next sentence.

"Didn't you eat hot pot together?"

The topic was changed, and each of the guests had a sentence.

"You guys have eaten hot pot together."

"I just said that the two of you have a good relationship, and it's because of the hard work."

"I can't tell, Xiao Gu is still Xiao He's fanboy."

"I thought it was the elder brother leading the younger brother, but it turned out that the senior was leading the younger brother."

The topic of talking and laughing is over, and the class bell suddenly reminds me of it.

After a while, several 'students' wearing the same school uniform as them walked in.

The last one followed was the teacher in class.

"Everyone, return to your position."

Including the 'students' who came in later, there were a total of 17 people. They had already selected their seats first, and the guests also found vacant seats.

"There is a drawing machine in each position. It should be obvious that today's class is pottery."

"If it is compared to this, then I will lose, and my hands-on ability is basically zero."

"I haven't played this either."

"Yingni, will you?"

Jiang Yingni shook her head, "How could I? You have to ask some of them who are in college if they have ever joined the pottery club."

Gu Jiayu had never joined a pottery club, but he did a part-time job in a children's pottery center. During the summer vacation of his second year of high school, his classmates were busy taking cram schools, and he was busy doing part-time jobs.

"It's okay, I'll demonstrate it to you first."

The pottery teacher sat at the front, making mud with wet hands.

"Clay softened and kneaded into cylinders."

"Hold the pottery clay with both hands, press down gently, and fix it in the center of the disc of the drawing machine like this."

The pottery teacher turned on the switch, and the pottery machine turned slowly, "Put your finger in the middle of the pottery clay and press it down."

Soon, the cylindrical pottery clay became the shape of a cup in the hands of the pottery teacher.

"Remember to hold the periphery with your hands, pull it up from bottom to top, and don't let it crooked."

"You can start now."

"It looks very simple."

"Your brain thinks it's simple, your hands don't."

The guests learned the method taught by the pottery teacher just now, and started their own handmade pottery.

"Hahahahahaha, no, what the hell are you doing?"

Sitting in the back, Weng Boyang almost let out a goose cry, he raised his hand, "Teacher, I think he's insulting my eyes, hahahahaha."

Fan Chao looked at the indescribable pottery clay in his hands and fell into deep thought.

"Stop laughing, look at yourself."

Weng Boyang let go of his hands for a while, and the original pottery clay had already had his own ideas under the guidance of the drawing machine, and it was in a shape that he didn't know how to describe.

Weng Boyang: "..."

"Hahahaha, let you laugh at me." Fan Chao took the pottery clay again, "I have experience now. Do it again."

Gu Jiayu's group of four gathered together, and Jiang Yingni had a lot of fun, "My first handmade cup must be different."

"Sister Yingni, refer to the ending of Brother Bo Yang and Brother Fan."

Jiang Yingni: "..."

"Both of them are clumsy, don't you know that girls are ingenious?"

"Okay, Sister Yingni can do whatever she wants, just be happy." Gu Jiayu looked around and saw that everyone was in strange shapes, and there seemed to be no comparison.

Half an hour passed, and some of them didn't get it right the first two times, and they have already started their third attempt.

Only Chen Kexin still stopped the first step of pinching the shape.

"Ke Xin, no matter what the shape is, you should put it up and turn around first."

"No, it's too ugly, I must shape it into a normal shape." Chen Kexin was extremely firm.

"Are you obsessive-compulsive?"

"Hahahahaha, I have already expected it. When we are all done, Kexin is still pinching."

What Gu Jiayu made was a vase, and the drawing of the embryo was finished. The pottery teacher came to help Gu Jiayu take it outside to dry.

"Jiayu is ready!"

"It looks good, my brother has played before."

"Brother Jiayu, come and save me."

"In the group stage, if you want to save your own team members," Jiang Yingni said, "Baby, let's ignore them."

Gu Jiayu looked at the cup He Chen was sitting on. It had a very simple shape, but the first attempt was actually pretty good. It wasn't pretty, but it wasn't ugly either.

"Brother Chen, let me help you."

Gu Jiayu's slender fingers covered the top of the cup, helping He Chen to correct the shape that was a bit off. The cup is only that high, and the fingers of the two people will inevitably touch each other.

He Chen didn't take it seriously either, he looked down at the cup embryo in his hand, because Gu Jiayu was indeed helping him seriously.

Then--

He felt Gu Jiayu's fingertips rubbing against the back of his hand, and his little finger hooked his thumb.

He Chen was so startled that he almost let go, and raised his eyes to meet Gu Jiayu's clear and innocent eyes.

"Brother Chen, what's the matter?"

He Chen: "..."