Be a passerby in the pure love campus novel

It's in the western restaurant on the third floor, and it's not expensive, only [-]. "

"Pfft!" Sword upon sword.

"..."

After the words fell, the girl felt that the faces of the two people in front of her seemed to be even more depressed.

She couldn't understand it any more.

After about a second or two, the boy wearing glasses finally spoke, "Thank you, we've already eaten, we will definitely next time."

Hearing what he said, the school committee immediately understood and nodded: "Okay, you are busy now, right? Then I'll go to the classroom first, see you later!"

After finishing speaking, the school committee pulled the female students beside her and happily turned around and left.

He glanced at their backs, and then at Ning Que behind him.

There was a forced smile on the young man's pale face. Lu Renjia felt that Ning Que might have suddenly remembered the breakfast he had on the first floor of the cafeteria today. That's why the smile was so stiff. Poor kid snatching cheap bread sandwiches.

I probably have a little bit of sympathy for the protagonist's experience and situation.

Lu Renjia thought for a while, and finally said: "Actually, Ning Que, about breakfast—"

Ning Que paused, looked at him, slightly puzzled, and asked gently: "What happened to breakfast?"

Lu Renjia had a paralyzed poker face, "About breakfast—"

"..."

He suddenly raised his left thumb with a "bass"!

Ning Que had a meal, only to see the monitor in front of him flooded his glasses, and encouraged himself expressionlessly: "Eat a few more times in the cafeteria, you will definitely get used to it! Come on."

"..."

"Thank you."

【021】About me taking notes seriously

The old man at the end of the corridor was sitting at the door of the storage room drinking tea. Lu Renjia brought Ning Que up to him, pushed his glasses and said, "Uncle Liu, let's get the textbooks."

The old man pointed to the table next to him, on which there was a small notebook and a pen, and said, "Register."

Lu Renjia leaned over to fill in his professional class, name, counselor's name and contact information. The old man stood up, took the key and opened the door of the storage room.

"Freshman from the Department of Finance, right?" the uncle asked.

Lu Renjia nodded, "Yes."

After a while, a stack of books about 35 centimeters high was carried out by the old man.

Ning Que reached out to catch it, and smiled politely, "Thank you."

Lu Renjia glanced at the thick pile of books in the young man's hand, and just when Ning Que was about to turn his head to look at him, he quickly looked away and glanced outside the door.

But this time, Ning Que didn't seem to have any plans to ask him to help him get it.

The boy in a white shirt followed Lu Renjia quietly until he walked back to the classroom, and then said: "Thank you, monitor, for guiding me."

"You're welcome, read the book first and familiarize yourself with the textbook."

The first few students had stopped studying at some point and were playing in the classroom with their mobile phones.

Suddenly, Lu Renjia's phone vibrated, and he turned on the screen, which was the news broadcast on the school forum.

The young man pushed his glasses and looked at the rumors about Duan Luansi and Gu Yuanting on it, with a rare expression of disgust on his paralyzed face.

Although he knew that the two of them would never get together in the end, Lu Renjia still felt sour when he saw the unsightly pornographic news.

The school committee and her tablemate went to the bathroom just now, and came back talking and laughing.

It's only 08:30, two hours before class.

Seeing that the class monitor looked uncomfortable in his seat, the school committee walked over and asked, "What's the matter, class monitor? Are you feeling unwell?"

The boy shook his head and said, "No, I'm fine."

"But your face looks a little weird."

Lu Renjia said, "It's just that I suddenly want to go out for a walk."

Hearing what he said, the school committee raised her eyebrows, and glanced at the boy's mobile phone screen, and suddenly, she understood.

"..." I was a little speechless.

The school committee pressed the screen lock button of his mobile phone, turned off the screen, and said bitterly: "I said, you guys, Gu Yuan, are licking dogs, can you have a little self-respect? There are thousands of good women in the world, and they are not Can't live without her."

Lu Renjia immediately wailed expressionlessly: "Miss Yuanting, how can I live without you."

Academic Committee: "..."

Angry.

She snorted coldly and said angrily, "I like her so much. They have an art dance class at 45:[-]. You can go and see her if you can escape the security guard's eyes! Let me declare first, the security guards have dragged eight of them away in the past two days. Ninety perverts trying to sneak into the girls' lounge to peek at Gu Yuanting!"

"!"

A gleam of light suddenly appeared in the boy's pupils, "How did the school committee know that there is a dance class?"

The girl said: "Please, aren't you a dog licker? Other dogs have already inquired about their itinerary, but your dog doesn't even know their timetable??"

"..." Lu Renjia pushed his glasses, his expression suddenly serious, and he said righteously: "It's too much, those guys dare to do such a thing! Secretly inquiring about other people's itinerary is a very immoral act!"

Hearing what he said, the school committee's angry face finally turned a little better——

"Well, it seems that the squad leader is not hopeless, and this licking dog has a bottom line... Wait a minute! What are you doing??"

She watched in astonishment as Lu Renjia took out a mini notebook from her pants pocket, flipped to a blank page, and added a sentence on it with a signature pen, "Friday at 45:[-] am, dance class." Then the boy raised his head , asked with a deadpan expression but looked very serious: "—Is there any more?"

Academic Committee: "..."

She sneered twice: "Go to hell."

【022】About my professionalism

The teaching building of the School of Art is more than 800 meters away from the teaching building of the Finance Department.

It's 08:30 now, the dance class starts at 45:[-], and I'm going there in time - in time.

Putting the small notebook and pen into his trouser pocket, Lu Renjia pushed his glasses, stood up, and left the classroom without changing expression under the extremely contemptuous eyes of the school committee next to him.

Don't get me wrong, he didn't sneak into the lounge to peek at Miss Yuanting just like those perverts.

Dance class will definitely consume a lot of energy, so the boy first went to the supermarket to buy some energy supplements for Miss Yuanting.

After the cheap bread was sold out, the cheapest delicious sandwich left on the shelf cost about [-] yuan. Lu Renjia stood in front of the shelf and was silent for three seconds.

"..."

Three seconds later, a sigh was fleeting.

As if he had made great determination, he stretched out his hand expressionlessly, trembling, and finally picked up the 124 yuan sandwich, stiffened his body, turned around, raised his feet, every step was like It was a test of the soul, and I walked heavily to the cashier and paid the payment.

Standing at the entrance of the supermarket, with the breeze blowing across his face, looking at the bright blue sky quietly, the corners of the young man's lips curled into an invisible arc, thinking with relief, maybe, this is the feeling of pain and happiness.

"..."

"..."

but now.

Probably just pain.

Lu Renjia stood in front of the art building, looking expressionlessly at the crowd of people in front of him, and the expensive pastries in their hands that cost 700 yuan without the box, the corners of his lips moved slightly, and he said silently——

"cnm."

A group of dead licking dogs, this time must beat you!

It's 43:[-] now.

so easy.

The sky is fine.

However, the atmosphere downstairs of the art seems very oppressive.

A group of wealthy rich second-generations, all wearing expensive clothes, holding flowers in one hand and pastries in the other, are waiting downstairs in the teaching building. At first glance, they look like a group of hungry wolves in the forest staring at the wolf with burning eyes. The poor little white rabbit about to pass by.

More than a dozen security guards stood in front of them, forming a human wall, each with a vigilant look, as if a big star was being picked up at the airport.

But this kind of scene is the daily life of the art building.

Lu Renjia pushed his glasses and quietly squeezed into the crowd.

But just as he squeezed half way, the crowd suddenly boiled!

The young man was stunned, only to hear a frenzied cry resembling a star chasing scene, which made him have to raise his head and look towards the corridor of the teaching building in front.

really!

Gu Yuan heard it!

The girl in high heels is wearing a pair of very cool sunglasses, her long hair is fluttering, and the neck ring around her neck is handsome and wild. She looks pure and gentle, but she has an absolutely ecstatic temperament. The silver necklace hangs on her chest. His pace swayed rhythmically.

The boy's eyes flickered slightly, and he squeezed to the front in twos and threes.

There were frenzied shouts and shouts, and the security guards tried their best to stop the students who were trying to rush forward to deliver their pastries.

Lu Renjia's eyes froze, she found the gap, and took advantage of the security guards not paying attention, she got out of the crowd and successfully entered the teaching building!

--Ah.

His face was paralyzed with a little bit of self-satisfaction, so what if the pastries bought by the rich second generation are expensive?Didn't it fail to be handed over to Ms. Yuanting in the end?

The boy pushed his glasses and followed behind the girl unhurriedly.

Tilting his head slightly, this was the first time he had looked at Gu Yuanting so closely.

I didn't expect the goddess to be quite tall, so I had to look up, of course it might be because of the high heels she was wearing today.

The heel hit the ground with a very crisp sound.

The girls passing by were all wearing tight black dance costumes, and they would greet Gu Yuan friendly when they saw him.

The goddess nodded in response one by one, and then continued to walk towards her own separate lounge.

Lu Renjia didn't intend to follow her in. He said he wasn't a pervert. For the goddess, he would be satisfied if he took a look at the goddess from a distance or gave her some gifts.

His face was paralyzed and his face was slightly flushed. When Gu Yuanting touched the doorknob and was about to open the door, the young man finally walked over quickly and said expressionlessly, "Good morning, Miss Yuanting."

The girl paused, then turned to look at Lu Renjia, and said, "Hello, what can I do for you?"

Lu Renjia said: "No, I just... want to give you this."

He hands the girl a sandwich.

Gu Yuanting looked at it with lowered eyes, hooked her red lips, reached out to take it, and said with a smile, "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Lu Renjia said.

"Then I'll go in, bye."

The goddess beckoned, opened the door and entered the lounge.

Looking at the closed door, Lu Renjia felt that her good mood today would start from this moment.

I didn't expect it to go so smoothly.

The goddess is also very nice, and she will thank you with a smile.

——As expected of the person I like!

"Crack".

Suddenly there was the sound of the door opening behind him.

The young man stood at the stairs and hadn't gone downstairs yet. He followed the voice and looked back, only to see that Gu Yuanting, who had entered the lounge just now, had already changed into another set of clothes. Throwing the sandwich in the trash can across from the door.

Then, without looking back, he walked towards the direction opposite to the stairs.

"..."

The boy quietly watched her back.

The slightly parted lips slowly closed, and in the end, they formed a line.

The dark pupils flickered slightly, and a little water flashed across.

Gu Yuanting threw that away.

"..."

After a while, Lu Renjia took out his small book and pen from his pocket expressionlessly, lowered his eyes, and wrote a sentence on it with a "swish, shua, shua"——

"It turns out that the goddess doesn't like sandwiches."

The boy suddenly felt very disappointed in himself!

Don't even know this, damn it!

After finishing writing, he pushed his glasses and muttered to himself while going downstairs, "Then next time, give her a cream cake?"

"..."

—— "On the Professionalism of Licking Dogs"

【023】About monitor's concern for classmates

Lu Renjia slowly went downstairs with the sandwich she just picked up from the trash can.

Although this was thrown away by the goddess, the wrapping paper was not removed and it was intact, so it was still edible after being picked up and opened.

Downstairs is still crowded.

The boy pushed his glasses, feeling a little smug in his heart, after all - he is the only one who knows that the goddess doesn't like sandwiches.

In this way, he has a little more information about Gu Yuanting's preferences than these gang of headless chickens.

After sneaking out from the door, Lu Renjia walked towards the teaching building of his college.

On the way, I can see many students who are busy going to class.

It's exactly nine o'clock now, which is still early before my class time.

The boy's pace of walking back was not as eager as before, but the crowd around him hurried past instead of driving in the opposite direction.

He seemed to be the only slow one in this rapidly spinning world.

Carelessly, aimlessly.

There are clubs in the university, and students whose courses start after ten o'clock usually go to their own clubs for activities.

At the beginning of school, Lu Renjia wanted to join the photography club, but seeing their recruiting conditions, the boy gave up directly.

After all, he doesn't have that much money to buy a SLR camera with a starting price of [-] to [-].

So he settled for the next best thing, and joined a volunteer association composed of a group of poor students in the college. When he was not in class, he could apply to the school to go out to do volunteer services, and he also got extra points for the second class.

Lu Renjia is also responsible for recording the work of the volunteers during his service, such as taking some photos of volunteers, or submitting relevant deeds to news agencies.

Of course, for these poor people, apart from going out to volunteer, everyone has another purpose.

That is - eating.

Everyone cherishes this wonderful time, because this stuff is life-saving.

This Friday, after the last class in the afternoon, there will be a weekend. Students who live in the city can leave school and go home, and boarding students can also enter and leave the school at will on weekends.

Lu Renjia is from out of town. He usually works part-time in cafes outside on Saturdays and Sundays to earn some extra money.

After all, he is the poor guy in this school, so he has to find a way to make himself survive successfully.

After walking for about 10 minutes, the boy finally returned to his teaching building.

At this moment, his cell phone rang.

It was the counselor calling.

"..."

It's okay to make a phone call.

Lu Renjia answered blankly, and asked, "Good morning, teacher, what's the matter?"

The counselor's voice came from over there: "Renjia, the monitor of the second class of our finance department is not very good at using a projector. Their class starts in a few minutes. You can go over and help with it now."

Lu Renjia: "...Okay, teacher."

The teenager hung up the phone, put the phone back in his trouser pocket, and pushed his glasses.

It's another day as a tool man, forget it, I'm used to it anyway.

The classroom of the second class of finance is on the second floor, and the students are basically all here, and the professor always clicks to enter, so now only the monitor of the second class is on the podium with a projector there.

"Excuse me," Lu Renjia knocked on their classroom door, and said, "I'm Lu Renjia, the monitor of class three. The counselor asked me to come over and set up the projection."

Seeing the young man, the somewhat bewildered squad leader immediately said as if he saw some kind of relative: "That's great, I've been of great help!"

In less than 2 minutes, the projector projected successfully. The squad leader breathed a sigh of relief, wiped off his sweat, and said gratefully: "I caught up, thank you so much... Er..." His words paused, and then suddenly said: "Three Class monitor!"

"..." Lu Renjia responded indifferently: "You're welcome, it's nothing, I'm leaving first."

"Okay! Goodbye! Thank you!"

"..."

Walking out of the classroom, the boy with good hearing moved his ears slightly, and suddenly he heard the monitor of the second class murmuring softly, thinking: "It's strange... what did the monitor of the third class say just now?"

Lu Renjia: "..."

hateful.

The third class classroom is on the third floor.

When Lu Renjia walked to the stairs, he happened to meet Duan Luansi who was going upstairs.

When the other party saw the young man, a meaningful smile suddenly appeared on his handsome face, and he squinted and said, "It's the monitor, what a coincidence."

Lu Renjia nodded calmly, "Good morning, Duan Luansi."

He didn't look flustered at all, as if he wasn't afraid of himself or surprised in the way other people were.

There was a trace of coldness in Duan Luansi's eyes.

After going to the security room to solve the surveillance recording yesterday, the boy also went to the cafeteria.

Poor ghosts like the squad leader can't afford the second and third floors, so after looking at the first floor, Duan Luansi turned and left when he couldn't find anyone.

Seeing his true self, how could the boy let this guy go.

Smoking, fighting and threatening others, no matter what, once the old man finds out, he must go abroad immediately and live under his nose.

Duan Luansi did not want to live with his father.

"Let's go together, squad leader." The young man seemed very gentle, and the shimmer shone on his yellowish hair, giving him a different kind of warmth.

The mixed-race boy smiled very charmingly. His facial features were deep and three-dimensional, his pupils were slightly blue, his skin was fair, and the top of his neckline was not buttoned, so he looked inexplicably sexy.

"Okay, classmate Duan." Lu Renjia said expressionlessly.

"The squad leader left really fast yesterday." Duan Luansi smiled slightly, chatting with him seemingly unintentionally: "I still have something to say to you."

Lu Renjia said: "I'm busy eating, sorry."

"That's it, it's okay." Duan Luan raised his eyebrows, and his words added a hint of sarcasm: "Thank you, monitor, for reminding me, otherwise I would really forget about monitoring."

"Well, you're welcome, classmate Duan." Lu Renjia pushed his glasses, "It's the monitor's duty to help classmates, so you don't have to keep it in mind."

Duan Luansi: "..."

He suddenly glanced at the young man beside him, and the other party responded seriously, as if he really thought he was thanking him!

Duan Luansi's eyes darkened slightly, and the corners of Duan Luansi's lips curled slightly, and he said again: "Okay, monitor, I don't care if I pretend to be stupid or really stupid, but... what I worry about the most is people's mouths, which move too much. It's inevitable that something will be revealed accidentally or intentionally, don't you think?"

When Lu Renjia heard this, he roughly understood what the person beside him meant.

He stopped suddenly, turned his head and looked at Duan Luansi seriously.

The latter smiled leisurely, as if waiting for the person in front of him to consciously say what he wanted to hear.

After two seconds, Lu Renjia finally spoke, and asked quietly: "So, did Classmate Duan have breakfast today?"

"..."

"What?" Duan Luansi's expression became a little strange.

"I'm asking, did Duan have breakfast this morning?"

"..."

Duan Luansi never eats breakfast.

Also because of this he has severe stomach problems.

The boy didn't care at all, even though sometimes his stomach hurts unbearably at night.

"...No, why did the squad leader ask this?" He forced a smile.

Hearing this answer, the next second, a well-packed sandwich was suddenly handed to him.

Duan Luansi was startled.

The class monitor's indifferent voice sounded in my ears: "Take this, it's better to eat some. I don't know who the students are angry with if they don't eat breakfast, but the body is your own, and the pain is also your own. Take care of yourself, no one cares about you except yourself."

The calm words were obviously just a very ordinary tone, but there was a kind of inexplicable concern.

"..." Duan Luansi stared at the sandwich, his slightly cold blue eyes were slightly turbulent, maybe the other party just wanted to let him go.

But after a while, he still stretched out his hand, took it, and said softly, "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Lu Renjia said.

The corners of Duan Luansi's lips twitched slightly, and he smiled lightly: "But monitor, don't think—" But before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted.

"Oh, and classmate Duan," Lu Renjia pushed his glasses, then stretched out his hand suddenly, and said to the boy solemnly——

"A total of 124, how about it, for the sake of a class, I will wipe a zero for Duan and pay me 120."

"..."

The air was silent for a moment.

Duan Luansi's smile suddenly froze on his face.

[024] About the two people who play on the spot

I have 200 yuan in cash in my hand.

Next to his ear, the mixed-race boy said through gritted teeth: "You don't need to look for it."

Lu Renjia pushed his glasses, looked at the 200 yuan in his hand, his eyes flickered, and suddenly raised his head and said to Duan Luansi: "If classmate Duan is willing, I can bring you breakfast every day."

Duan Luansi: "...No need."

"Okay then." Lu Renjia said disappointedly.

At the end, he murmured softly, "What a pity."

Duan Luansi: "..."

--I heard.

He looked coldly at the gloomy glasses man in front of him, with a trace of disdain in his eyes, he stopped hinting anything, sneered, and said coldly: "Squad leader, I won't beat around the bush anymore, I hope you don't say anything about what you saw yesterday. Get out, after all, I don't want to hear any gossip at school about me smoking and fighting."

The threatening voice was suppressed very low by the young man, and it fell into Lu Renjia's ear, with a bit of gnashing of teeth.

Guessing that he was looking for him because of what happened yesterday, Lu Renjia's dark eyes were calm, and he said expressionlessly: "Student Duan, I was studying in the classroom yesterday and left at mealtime, so I should watch to what?"

"..."

Duan Luansi looked straight into his eyes with a cold expression.

The eyes of the person in front of him seemed to be deformed by the thick lens, and his appearance looked a little weird.

However, the meaning revealed in the dark eyes is quite serious.

"Yes, you didn't see anything." The mixed-race boy suddenly smiled, and regained his gentle expression: "Squad leader, you are really on the right track."

Lu Renjia pushed the glasses, a light reflected from the lenses, and said calmly: "If there is nothing else, classmate Duan, shall we go to the classroom together?"

"Okay." Duan Luansi smiled.

"By the way," he asked again suddenly: "Squad leader...what's his name?"

Hearing this question, Lu Renjia's expressionless face quickly flashed a trace of disgust, and then said: "Lu Renjia."

"Okay, Squad Leader Lu," Duan Luansi narrowed his eyes, "I will definitely remember this time."

The school committee picked up the water cup and ran out of the classroom, ready to wash the cup and make some black tea, but as soon as he left the classroom door, he bumped into a certain licking dog head-on.

She was taken aback, then snorted coldly and said, "Did you come back after watching the goddess?"

Lu Renjia nodded and said: "Yes," he gave a thumbs up, expressionless: "Today's goddess is still beautiful."

"Cut," the school committee pursed his lips, gave him a blank look, and cursed, "Lick the dog."

Her eyes fell on Duan Luansi who was next to her again, and the girl greeted politely: "Good morning, Duan."

The boy smiled gently: "Good morning, classmate Su Wen."

After the greeting, the school committee continued to walk towards the bathroom.

Duan Luansi glanced at Lu Renjia, and asked with a smile, "Goddess? Could it be Gu Yuanting?"

"..." Lu Renjia didn't speak.

Duan Luansi: "...don't be nervous monitor, I don't care about Miss Gu, you don't have to look at me with such resentful eyes."

After these words fell, the boy wearing glasses gave a faint "hmm" before turning around and entering the classroom.

The mixed-race boy who stayed at the door raised his eyebrows slightly, and interest appeared in his bluish pupils.

I never thought that Gu Yuanting would be so popular.

But——if these guys know his real appearance, I'm afraid one by one will be unable to withstand the blow and jump off the building.

That picture is really interesting when you think about it.

He followed into the classroom, his eyes fell on his own position, but the next second, the gentle smile on his lips became a little colder.

"..."

Ning Que raised his eyes slightly, and also saw the mixed-race boy at the door of the classroom.

The four eyes met, as if they were destined to meet each other.

The pupils of the two people were cold, and they looked at each other, and it seemed that they were not very pleasing to the eye.

But they are very good at acting every time, so there is a scene——

"What a coincidence, classmate Ning Que, I didn't expect that we would be at the same table." Duan Luansi walked over slowly, pulled out his chair, and sat beside Ning Que.

"Yeah, I didn't expect that either, Duan." Ning Que smiled.

At first glance, the two seem to be on good terms.

Lu Renjia pushed his glasses and turned his eyes away - the plot of this pure love campus novel has officially begun.

【025】About the fact that I never hold grudges

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the students arrived in the classroom one after another.

Of course, almost every student who entered the classroom would involuntarily exclaim, because—at the end of the classroom, there were two teenagers who seemed to be in a beautiful painting.

One has yellowish hair, slightly blue pupils, deep and three-dimensional facial features, full of mixed-race beauty, when reading a book, there is a touch of blue melancholy, like a noble and elegant prince in a fairy tale.

The other has dark hair, eyes as bright as obsidian, exquisite and good-looking, feminine, but not motherly, wearing a white and clean shirt, giving people a very comfortable feeling.

When the two sat together, it was like a luxurious visual feast.

The troublemaker has already secretly taken a few photos with his mobile phone and posted them on the school forum. The students who saw them can tell at a glance that the black-haired boy is the one who was invited by Duan Luansi to go with him at the lecture yesterday!

I didn't expect that the two would be classmates, and even became the same table!

At first glance, the relationship seems to be fine.

Seeing that almost everyone was coming, Lu Renjia pushed his glasses, walked to the edge of the podium suddenly, and said: "Last time the teacher informed me that today I hope every student can come up and talk about their own PPT. Put on your USB flash drive and copy them to the computer in order."

However, as soon as the words fell, the faces of the students who were looking at the back of the classroom in a daze suddenly changed drastically!

"Wait a minute! PPT?! When did you ask for it?!"

"That's right! Did the teacher say that?!"

"Squad leader, don't spread random news!"

Hearing these words, the small face of the school committee immediately became displeased. She stood up, looked at the crowd speechlessly and said, "What are you talking about! After the teacher finished speaking in the last class, the class leader emphasized it again and again! You guys Don't take it seriously one by one, and blame the squad leader later?!"

As she spoke, she inserted her USB flash drive into the computer and copied the prepared PPT.

Seeing this, the students almost pursed their mouths into a line, and then looked at each other, muttering: "Did the monitor really emphasize it?"

"I don't know, anyway, I have no impression at all."

"By the way, I usually don't notice the monitor, who knows when he said that?"

"There must be no way to make up now, or let the class monitor and the school committee go to talk to the teacher, and we will talk about it in the next class?"

"I think it's okay. We really don't blame us this time. After all, the sense of presence of the squad leader is too low. Sometimes I really don't notice him. By the way... what's his name?"

"...Hiss, what you said, I also..."

Lu Renjia: "..."

hateful.

The young man standing on the podium pushed his glasses, looked around the crowd expressionlessly, and said, "Okay, students who haven't done it raise their hands. If the base is too big, I'll go and tell the teacher."

After the words fell, everyone raised their hands except the school committee and Lu Renjia on the podium.

——Including Duan Luansi.

The eyes of the mixed-race boy were watching the excitement, and there was a USB flash drive on the index finger of the other hand, and he was playing leisurely there.

He obviously did it, but raised his hand on purpose.

Obviously, this is to embarrass the monitor a little bit.

Lu Renjia: "..."

He pushed his glasses back expressionlessly.

Well, the protagonist Gong is really a bad boy.

Ning Que had just arrived, and he didn't know that homework was normal. After scanning around, Lu Renjia said, "Okay, everyone is here, so let's create a group chat face to face. I will post notifications in the group chat if there are any tasks in the future." Is that okay, guys?"

After listening, the students had no objection to this, nodded and said: "OK."

Soon, the group was established, and for some reason, the column of the group owner was written in a bright red color with three very eye-catching words - "Squad leader: Lu, Ren, Jia."

Even the name of the group is written—the third class of the finance department of the freshman, the monitors in brackets: Lu, Ren, and Jia in reverse brackets

Group Announcement - If you need anything, you can find the monitor: Lu, Ren, and Jia.

Students: "..." =_=

do not know why.

At this moment, a sentence popped up in everyone's mind inexplicably:

——Squad leader, he seems to be... holding a grudge.

[026] Things about how to eliminate fear

Lu Renjia saved the teacher's contact information. As the class monitor, he had to get in touch with that teacher before the start of each new class, and help him or her prepare the documents needed for class.

There are still 5 minutes until class starts.

Their professor likes to get stuck, and he can wait for the teacher to come and explain to him, but if the homework is not completed, it is better to explain to the teacher as soon as possible, so Lu Renjia walked out of the classroom with his mobile phone and lay down by the window in the corridor , turned his back to the classroom door and dialed the professor's number.

This professor is over 60 years old and has a very kind temper.

Hearing the young man talk about today's situation, he nodded and said: "Okay, let's talk about it in the next class."

"Okay, thank you teacher. I'm really sorry about what happened today." Lu Renjia said calmly with a blank face.

"It's okay, as long as the notification is in place next time."

In order to leave a good impression on the old professor and get more normal points, the boy continued schemingly: "Has the teacher gone downstairs? Do you need me to come down and help you get something?"

"No need, I'm already in the classroom."

"Okay..." Wait!

Lu Renjia paused, when? !

He turned his head abruptly, only to see that the old professor had passed behind the boy at some point and stood on the podium.

It happened that the old man also hung up the phone, raised his eyes and asked the whole class: "Students, where is your class monitor? You called me just now, why is there no sign now?"

He pondered: "Could it have gone down already? But I didn't see anyone when I came up..."

"..."

The boy who had been standing outside the corridor of the classroom, who could be seen as soon as he went upstairs, turned off his phone expressionlessly.

--hateful.

Bonus points gone.

Lu Renjia walked back to the classroom in a displeased mood, stood by the podium, and said, "Teacher, I'm here."

This time the old professor finally saw it, and said in a little surprise: "Hey classmate, you are..."

The boy pushed his glasses and replied calmly and indifferently: "...I am Lu Renjia, the monitor of this class."

"Oh, it's the monitor, I thought you went down," the professor smiled kindly, "Come on, help me project the PPT on the computer."

The boy responded indifferently: "Okay, teacher."

The topic of the PPT is "The Difference Between Macroeconomics and Microeconomics". All the students were supposed to come up and give a lecture, but except for the class monitor and Duan Luansi, no other students did it.

So the old professor put this aside and started talking about other content directly.

Class starts at 10:30 and ends at [-]:[-].

One and a half hours, there is no rest time, students just go to the toilet and drink water directly.

After the class ended, Lu Renjia couldn't leave for the time being. As the class monitor, she had to help the teacher organize things.

Of course, the boy was not interested in robbing the meals on the first floor of the cafeteria that were enough to eat the dead.

At 12:30 noon, there will be cheap instant noodles available in school convenience stores and supermarkets. Although the taste is like chewing wax, at least it can be tolerated.

The boy's lunch is easy to deal with. Dinner is the main meal in the evening. Everyone can leave school this afternoon and go home when they live in the local area. Students from other places can also go out to play. Lu Renjia has been thinking about going out to eat a small revolving hot pot for a long time. At the end of the week, I finally lived another day.

"..." It's so miserable.

I didn't expect that when I went to college, I would have to think about my daily survival.

"There are not many things, I can just carry them by myself. Thank you, Squad Leader Xiao Lu, to help me tidy them up. Let's go eat." The old professor smiled kindly, he seemed very satisfied with the boy in front of him.

Lu Renjia's eyes flickered slightly, she pushed her glasses and said, "It's not hard, teacher