Be a passerby in the pure love campus novel

Chapter 2 Derivatives and Calculus.

Sorry, with a gentle smile: "I'm really sorry, something happened to me on the way, so I'm late."

The smile seemed a little forced.

It seems that something bad happened before coming here.

Ning Que was drenched in water.

But it wasn't raining outside.

"...It's okay." The senior of the learning department pointed to the seat next to Lu Renjia and said, "Just sit there."

"Thank you." Ning Que walked in, looking a little more pitiful with his slightly lowered eyes.

It's hard to blame him for being late.

What's more, looking at it this way, he is not the type who has no sense of time and is late on purpose.

After Ning Que took his seat, in the eyes of everyone, there were actually two beautiful people in the same row.

Gu Yuan listened, Ning Que.

Two perfect faces create the ultimate visual feast.

At first glance, it gives people an inexplicably similar illusion.

Ning Que had moisture on his body.

The handsome boy's complexion was slightly pale, and his slender eyelashes, like cicada's wings, were upturned and trembling slightly.

He glanced at Lu Renjia beside him and said, "Hi, monitor."

"Good evening, Ning Que." Lu Renjia asked calmly, "Did you fall into a puddle?"

Ning Que: "..."

"No." He forced a smile and said, "It's just that something else happened on the way."

This is very general.

It seems that I am too lazy to tell others in detail.

After the words fell, the boy didn't say anything more.

Liu Hai covered her pupils like black ink, but when she glanced at Gu Yuanting who was on the other side of Lu Renjia, she felt a little colder.

After a few minutes of seat arrangement, more than 50 people were almost all seated.

The induction ceremony for new students is very simple. The leader speaks a few words, the president speaks a few words, and then the ministers of various departments speak a few words, and finally the badge is awarded, and the curtain ends with the president's conclusion.

At about 08:30, the presiding ceremony was completely over.

The rest of the time is left to the students themselves, they can leave, and they can also get to know colleagues in the future.

So Lu Renjia stared at Gu Yuan beside him without hesitation, pushed his glasses, and was about to chat with her, but suddenly Ning Que on the other side asked with a gentle smile, "Is there a tissue on the squad leader?"

"……Have."

He handed over the toilet paper he was carrying to Ning Que, it was a small bag that hadn't been opened yet.

"Thank you." Ning Que took out one and wiped the ends of wet hair.

Lu Renjia continued to stare at Gu Yuan and listen, his lips parted slightly, "Yuan—"

"Squad leader, when will you go back later?"

"..."

Lu Renjia replied blankly, "About nine o'clock."

"Okay, shall we go together then? I'm about that time too."

"……Can."

After speaking, the boy wearing glasses looked at Gu Yuanting again, but this time, the girl looked at him, spoke before him, squinted and smiled: "Student, can you change places with the person next to you?" ?”

Lu Renjia: "...Okay, Miss Yuanting."

Gu Yuanting could always feel the sights from all directions.

Especially after Ning Que arrived, more eyes looked at this direction.

The moment this wet boy entered the classroom, he recognized it—it was Duan Luansi's new discovery, the kitten.

Beautiful, delicate, fair-skinned, feminine in appearance, like a tender flower in the wind and rain, and has the feeling of a sickly beauty.

Especially after getting wet, that kind of fragile appearance, no matter men or women, will arouse an irresistible pity and affection for him.

Gu Yuanting looked at Ning Que, and the boy in the white shirt also looked at him quietly.

The two faces got closer, inexplicably more similar.

"Hi, classmate Ning Que." Gu Yuanting smiled and said, "Would you like to make friends?"

The people around were a little surprised, because it seemed that this was the first time Miss Yuanting took the initiative to make friends.

The boy's dark as ink pupils deepened, but the red lips outlined a larger arc, squinting and smiling as well, "Okay, classmate Gu."

"Crack-!"

The sound of a pen breaking suddenly came from the sides of the two.

They turned their heads and looked at the young man wearing black-rimmed glasses. There seemed to be an inexplicable sense of resentment rising around him. The dark forest of poisonous mushrooms is extremely gloomy, and there is a sense of unhappiness and death all over the body.

His lowered eyes seemed to be staring at the notebook on the table, but in his hand—a pen was broken.

"..."

"..."

Sensing the gazes of the two, the young man raised his eyes, and the dead fish eyes calmly looked at the two of them, as if nothing had happened at all, with a blank face and a calm tone, but the resentment all over his body seemed to have been transformed into a gloomy question. : "——how did it stop?"

"..."

"Don't you want to make friends?"

"..."

--"keep going."

"..."

"..."

[068] Strange Talk About My Campus

In different campuses, there are always different campus ghost stories.

And in this very luxurious private aristocratic closed university with a history of ten years, there is also a rumor that it started from the opening of the school.

——It is said that when a person is very sad, many black poisonous mushrooms will grow around him, even on his body.

This rumor originated from the second seniors of the university.

In that class, there were very few extremely outstanding subsidized students, basically only two in each grade.

The goods are expensive, and some poor people can't even afford to eat on the first floor.

So, that poor guy grew mushrooms to eat in the dormitory.

Sow, sow, day after day.

The roommates couldn't stand a weirdo like him, so they raised money and moved to other dormitories.

In the end, he was left alone.

He has more beds to grow mushrooms.

Plant and plant.

Suddenly one day, the classmates found out that this person hadn't come to class for a week.

This caught the attention of the counselor, so she went to the boys' dormitory together with the male students in the class to ask for the room card from the dormitory auntie, and opened the door that hadn't been opened for a week.

Then—the scene inside shocked everyone.

—A dark, damp room.

It was covered with pitch-black poisonous mushrooms, and they spread all over the room, tables and chairs, sheets, floors and walls, and even - the body of the boy who had been dead for a long time.

According to "witnesses", there was an old notebook next to the body.

The word "mourning" was written all over it.

This was written by the boy before he died, like the product of resentment he wrote with all his might after eating this poisonous mushroom by mistake!

From then on, this kind of mushroom is called "Sang Mushroom". Whenever someone on campus is depressed to the point of madness, this kind of mushroom will grow all over his surroundings, and - appear on his body.

Ning Que: "..."

Gu Yuanting: "..."

A strange silence echoed around the two of them.

The noisy voice in my ear disappeared without a trace.

Only the gloomy and insomniac teenager next to him moved his lips slightly, babbling a boring, speechless and suffocating vulgar ghost story.

"Don't be afraid, it's just a story...that's all." Lu Renjia said in a low voice.

"Everyone will be colleagues from now on, right?" He continued.

Ning Que Gu Yuan couldn't help but his eyelids twitch when he heard it, and he was speechless.

"You two, are you tired from chatting?" The boy with black-framed eyes pushed the frame lightly again, with a gloomy voice, as if the hell devil stretched out his hand with great resentment, and suddenly took it out of the table box. He picked up two black mushrooms that came from nowhere, exuding a strong breath of depression and death, "So—"

next second.

He stared at Ning Que suddenly! !In an instant, the curse-like black energy surged up all over his body! !

——"Ning Que, do you want some mushrooms?!!"

Ning Que: "!!!"

Gu Yuan listened: "!!!"

They stood up in fright!Staring at Lu Renjia was like staring at some terrifying wizard!

The boy still said quietly: "Really, it's delicious."

"!!!"

"!!!"

"So, Miss Yuanting, what do you usually like to do?" Lu Renjia pushed her glasses and asked calmly.

Gu Yuan forced a smile on Mei Yan's face, "Dancing, racing, or watching the news..."

"What a coincidence." The boy looked expressionless, but his whole body seemed to have a little more pink bubbles, and said: "I like it too."

He gave a thumbs up, serious: "I ride a bike to watch the news bag bag pants."

Gu Yuanting: "...very, very good."

Ning Que at the edge: "..."

After changing seats.

Monitor——

He finally returned to normal.

[069] About the correct CP route of this campus text

When the hands of the wall clock at the front of the lecture hall pointed to nine o'clock, this student union induction ceremony was finally completely over.

Lu Renjia originally wanted to chat with Miss Yuanting, but the goddess seemed to be tired, and her smiling expression couldn't conceal the tiredness and reluctance in her eyes.

It's a pity, but the rest of the goddess is more important.

So the young man pushed his glasses and said: "It's late, Miss Yuan Ting should also go back and rest early."

As soon as these words came out, Gu Yuanting seemed to wake up instantly, immediately picked up the backpack beside him, got up and ran out with high heels, and disappeared in the classroom in a blink of an eye!

Lu Renjia stayed on the side of the seat, staring at the place where the goddess disappeared. Although his face was expressionless, the pink bubbles that kept popping up all over his body clearly expressed his mood at the moment: "Miss Yuanting is so cute, she is running in high heels She looks so wild and handsome, it seems that she is really sleepy and wants to go back to sleep, but she has chatted with me for so long, she really has me in her heart."

Ning Que: "..."

Finally, he couldn't hold back and said, "Did the monitor forget what she said to you yesterday morning?"

--abnormal.

Lu Renjia thought for a moment: "...Maybe she has a crush on me for the sake of giving her soy milk."

"..."

"Squad leader." Ning Que smiled as if gnashing his teeth, and said coldly, "Put away your wishful thinking, she can't possibly like you."

"Why?" Lu Renjia asked suspiciously. In the next second, he seemed to have thought of the reason, pushed his glasses, and his eyes were sharp - "You don't mean to be interested in her, do you?"

Ning Que: "..."

The handsome young man suddenly looked like he was eating an apple and found that there was half a worm in it, and he said, "No—"

However, he was interrupted before he could finish speaking.

"I advise you to die, Ning Que," the boy wearing black-rimmed glasses beside him warned indifferently with a paralyzed face, "Don't forget that you are already the one whose upper body has been seen by Miss Sister." A man who has lost his masculinity."

"..."

"..."

The voices of the surrounding people also fell silent.

this moment.

Ning Que swore.

If this is not in public.

He must.

——I want to pull this guy in front of me to taste the yellow spring water together.

On the way back to the dormitory, the two were in front of each other.

Ning Que obviously didn't want to have any communication with the person in front of him.

The handsome and delicate boy had a rare expressionless face, and he didn't even bother to maintain his signature formulaic smile.

After walking quietly for six or seven minutes, Ning Que seemed to have calmed down from the anger just now.

His emotions have always been well controlled, and he hardly loses his mind.

"..."

--almost.

Taking a deep breath, the young man finally looked at Lu Renjia again, and asked calmly, "Yesterday morning, how did you know that the person named Gu Yuanting had a deep wound on his arm?"

Although the other party's reaction was beyond his expectations when he asked, but after thinking about it afterwards, Ning Que always felt that the squad leader's tone of voice to Gu Yuanting was too sure, and it didn't seem like he was guessing through possibility.

The boy who was walking in front replied suspiciously: "Didn't I say that? I asked about the smell of blood."

"Squad leader," Ning Que said, "you don't have to play dumb."

Lu Renjia's footsteps suddenly stopped.

The young man behind also stopped, with a little scrutiny in his dark eyes, and finally the corners of his lips were slightly hooked again, and said: "When a person is absolutely sure of something, the feeling he gives is different from when he tries to guess." of."

At least Ning Que believed in this distinction.

"..."

After a moment of silence, Lu Renjia suddenly looked up at Ning Que, and walked up to him.

The thick lenses glowed with a little fragmentary shimmer, as if under the lenses, there was a pair of extremely calm eyes.

"I told you, classmate Ning Que, about the smell," the boy said.

Ning Que was slightly stunned, and only heard Lu Renjia continue: "Small wounds of a few centimeters can't smell blood, and the smell of blood can only be smelled clearly when there is a lot of blood. She bleeds a lot before, it may be simple. It has been treated, but the smell will not dissipate quickly, and there is no smell of iodophor or alcohol on the body, so no disinfectant was applied to the wound dressing."

"When receiving my soy milk, the injured would subconsciously use the uninjured arm because of the pain, so I looked at her hanging hand, and saw the bandage on the cuff with a little bit of white hair exposed, in the upper roll state, indicating that something has been wrapped before, but it will be unraveled if it is not wrapped properly."

"..."

"Then," Ning Que asked, "why do you still write such meaningless guesses in your little notebook?".

Lu Renjia said: "That's to prevent problems before they happen."

"... What is taking precautions?"

The boy wearing black-rimmed glasses suddenly felt a little proud and said: "I have to record all the days when Miss Yuanting is most likely to be on her menstrual period, so that I can prepare all kinds of items for her in advance."

As he said that, Lu Renjia took out his notebook from his pocket, pink bubbles appeared all over his body, pushed his glasses, and opened the notebook to Ning Que with a poker face, as if showing off, and said: "It's been recorded for so long. According to my personal reasoning, Miss Yuanting's menstrual period must be within the first to NO.30 of each month."

"..."

"..."

"..."

Silence is the norm.

Cold wind blows.

Roll up the dead leaves on the ground.

do not know why.

At this moment, Ning Que suddenly found himself sympathizing with Gu Yuanting.

The comprehensive building is one kilometer away from the freshman dormitory of the Finance Department, and it takes about ten minutes to walk back.

But the boy in the white shirt feels like he has walked a century.

After all, there will always be many unexpected emergencies on the road.

For example, Duan Luansi asked someone to splash water when he came here, or now—unexpectedly, he ran into a guy who shouldn't be in school at this hour.

Duan Luansi.

As soon as he hung up the phone, he raised his eyes and met the eyes of the two of them.

His blue eyes are as clear as jewels, and his yellowish hair looks like golden ears of wheat in a rice field.

The facial features of the mixed race have an exotic beauty, and the thin lips are raised, and the half-smile look makes him look indifferent.

Squinting his eyes slightly, Duan Luansi sized up the two of them, then smiled and said, "Good evening, you two, what a coincidence."

Lu Renjia pushed his glasses and responded blankly: "Good evening Duan, why don't you leave school at this late hour?"

"No need." Duan Luansi said, "I'm coming back to live in school."

He said, and suddenly smiled meaningfully: "But I never thought that the class monitor really has a good relationship with me at the same table, and the calmness when lying can even deceive me."

The blue eyes stared at Lu Renjia, and the words were casual, but the meaning conveyed was very obvious.

Gentle in the ear, actually like a spike.

Ning Que took two steps forward, and looked at the mixed-race boy in front of him. Duan Luansi's smiling expression was reflected in his dark pupils. Duan Luansi is too lenient."

"Really?" Duan Luansi smiled, and his words were cold: "It's really none of my business to be the monitor, but why did he have something to do with you, classmate Ning Que?"

The words were too targeted, and the surrounding atmosphere became tense for a while.

Ning Que, who stepped forward, looked directly at Duan Luansi's face, and slowly clenched his fist hanging by his side. The mixed-race boy with one hand in his trouser pocket also stretched out his hand, and when facing Ning Que, he slowly straightened his sleeve.

——a precursor to hands-on.

Lu Renjia watched quietly, as if a fight was about to start.

Putting their handsome faces together still looks like a luxurious visual feast, coupled with night lights and maple leaves, it has a sense of sight.

The boy with black-rimmed glasses naturally became the background board when the two protagonists were in the same frame. He didn't speak, but took two steps back silently.

At the same time, I suddenly understood——

It turns out that the relationship between the protagonist Gong and Shou in this article was typed out.

It is the CP route of falling in love and killing each other, targeting in the early stage, liking in the middle stage, chasing after wives in the crematorium in the later stage until the full text HE.

The so-called don't know each other without fighting, and don't love each other without fighting.

The depth of love, the cut of beating.

You come and go, fist flirting.

This kind of love way is extremely lethal to those around you, and you will be implicated if you are not careful.

Remember, if someone around you does this, please, definitely, stay away.

--otherwise.

will become unlucky.

Extremely unfortunate.

Lu Renjia pushed his glasses expressionlessly, and turned around when he was about to retreat under the big tree next to him.

It suddenly occurred to me that I wonder if there is cheap bread at the convenience store at this hour.

I didn't eat much for dinner, and I'm a little hungry now.

But just when he merged with the shadow cast by the nearby tree, and one leg had already stretched out to another path, someone suddenly patted his shoulder heavily from behind, accompanied by a crisp and familiar sound. "Squad leader! It's really you! It's so late and you haven't returned to the dormitory yet?!"

The girl's words were full of excitement, Lu Renjia paused, turned her head, and met the school committee's eyes bent into crescent moons with a smile.

And the two teenagers who hadn't noticed that someone wanted to run away secretly also looked in the direction of the sound, and at a glance - they saw Lu Renjia and his leg that had already crossed the other road.

Ning Que: "..."

Duan Luansi: "..."

For the first time, the two said in unison: "Squad leader, where do you want to go?"

Lu Renjia: "..."

His face was paralyzed and his face was calm.

He was not at all embarrassed and nervous when he was caught running away, and there was even a little bit of understanding and concern in his plain tone, pushing his glasses and saying: "Don't get me wrong, Ning Que and Duan, I just make room for you ( For the sake of a wide venue), don’t disturb the two (immersion), after all, this kind of thing (fighting), if there is one more person next to you (seeing), you will feel uncomfortable (can’t let go of your hands and feet).”

Ning Que: "..."

Duan Luansi: "..."

do not know why.

Listening to this passage, there is always a sense of inexplicable weirdness.

"Fuck!" The school committee's face flushed when he heard it.

Eyeballs flicked back and forth on Duan Luansi and Ning Que, covered their mouths with their hands, and held back the excitement that wanted to scream.

Then he grabbed Lu Renjia's arm, nodded apologetically towards them, and dragged them away from the side path.

When I was running, I finally couldn't hide the turmoil in my heart - "Oh my god! So they are dating?! I said, monitor, why are you walking in a sneaky manner! You are very good!"

Lu Renjia: "..."

"Thank you, congratulations. I'm just fulfilling my duties as the class monitor. After all, ten temples are better than a marriage. The love in the youth campus must be guarded by someone."

The school committee: "Oh my god! I got knocked! But the two of them looked so scary just now, did they quarrel?"

"No, it's kissing or love, they're just flirting. You'll know later."

"So that's it! Squad leader's advice!"

"The academic committee has won the award."

"..."

"..."

That conversation fell into the ears of the two teenagers behind, word for word.

One has a stiff face, and the other is full of shadows.

The stiff one is Duan Luansi.

The one in the shadow is Ning Que.

——Hitting is kissing and scolding is love.

--flirt.

"..."

After a strange silence, they suddenly looked at each other.

Immediately after—

The faces of the two turned purple as if they saw something disgusting!

He didn't even want to fight anymore, so he quickly stepped back a dozen steps, away from the opponent.

Two seconds passed.

Duan Luansi finally asked without a word: "You walked with the squad leader, how did you resist strangling him to death?"

Ning Que's handsome face was covered with dark lines, and he gritted his teeth as if tearing something terrifying: "You may not believe it, but I have regretted countless times that I didn't tear him up at that time. .”

【070】I found out that the protagonists want to change seats

After saying goodbye to the school committee, Lu Renjia continued to walk to the dormitory.

There is only about 200 meters away from the boys' dormitory. The cold wind blows slightly at night, and the dead branches and leaves on the ground have not been cleaned up.

Stepping on it, it made a crackling sound.

I don't know what will happen to classmate Duan and classmate Ning Que after I leave. Of course, according to my inference, the two of them will definitely fight. Although this kind of scene of killing each other in the early stage is not very common in campus literature, but Inexplicably a little emotional.

Another gust of wind blew by, shaking the boy's bangs slightly. He pushed his glasses and took out his cell phone from his trouser pocket.

The glowing screen displayed a text message from an unknown source.

Lu Renjia clicked on the message, and there was only one sentence on it - [How did you feel when you were beaten on Friday afternoon? 】

"..."

He replied with two words expressionlessly: [Sore. 】

——It's been a long time since I hit anyone, so my wrists are sore and sore from the beating.

After a while, the message came again: [Really?Hehe, don't worry, the fun is yet to come, Lu, you will pay a heavy price for everything you have done. 】

Lu Renjia: "..."

【Oh. 】

After replying to the message, he turned off the phone, and suddenly, a little interesting light appeared in the eyes of the boy who had always been indifferent.

Who will this man be?

Suddenly he was in trouble.

Ever do everything?

Have you ever done something unpleasant?

Maybe someone I knew before.

But I really don't have any impression, and I don't remember who I offended.

Forget it.

It doesn't matter.

No matter who it is, in short—he has a little expectation.

The feeling of being targeted, it seems, is not bad.

There was macroeconomics on Tuesday morning. Classes started at 11:30 and ended at [-]:[-]. Lu Renjia got up early in the morning and rushed to the convenience store downstairs.

The student union had just finished its membership ceremony last night, and the head of the Propaganda Department took advantage of the opportunity to bring the two newcomers closer to the group chat of the Propaganda Department.

As soon as you enter the group, it boils inside.

Because it meant that they got Miss Yuanting's account contact information.

But Gu Yuanting only said hello in the group and stopped talking.

As for Lu Renjia, no one paid attention to him except the minister.

Teenagers generally don't watch the group, and if something really happens, the minister will direct all members of Aite.

The school has just started, and there are quite a lot of activities in the student union. The Propaganda Department will hold a photo contest with the theme of "Finding the most beautiful scene on campus" in the near future.

All students with a strong interest in photography can participate.

Lu Renjia liked to take pictures, and he said before that he wanted to join the photography club, but he didn't have good equipment, so he gave up joining the photography club and went to the Volunteer Association.

The association has nothing to do these two weeks, but there will be a visit to the nursing home next Saturday.

The boy had to take a leave of absence from the coffee shop owner.

The Minister of Propaganda sent the event files to the members, and the students who were responsible for the release of the second classroom activities uploaded them to the homepage. The homepage would introduce this small event to all the students in the school, and it also occupied a page on the school's official forum.

All students can participate, including members of the student union, but the participating members can no longer participate in the selection.

There are preliminary review and final selection for the event. The first review is done by the student union, and after passing the final, the teachers of the photography major will conduct the final selection evaluation.

When the file was sent to the class, no one was interested.

Even though Lu Renjia talked a lot about benefits on the podium with his mobile phone, the students still looked sleepy.

In the end, it seemed that only Ning Que and the school committee were the ones who decided to participate.

Girls like to take pictures, and Ning Que does it for the credits of the second class.

In the end-of-term scholarship evaluation, the scores of the second class will also account for a certain proportion.

Therefore, there were only three participants who reported to the third class of the freshman Department of Finance.

After returning to the dormitory at noon, Lu Renjia searched the Internet for some pictures of beautiful scenery from the past.

In addition to scenery, of course, it can also be humanities.

For example, seeing someone pick up a paper bag thrown away by others and throw it into the trash can to promote positive energy.

"Drip-"

Just after he saved a few sample pictures, the dormitory door suddenly heard the beeping sound of swiping the card.

Immediately after the doorknob was turned, the three roommates returned.

The three of them looked worried, and when they came in, they slammed the door hard, threw their schoolbags on the table, and slumped on the chairs in the e-sports capsule like mud.

Lu Renjia glanced at them indifferently, and asked, "Did something happen to you?"

The roommates rarely responded to him: "No, nothing happened."

"..."

--what?

Roommate A sighed, "The mysterious beauty before, we asked a lot of classmates who said they had seen the beauty, but when these guys reorganized their words, they faltered, saying that they had seen it, and then saying they had forgotten it. Preface If you don’t get along, you won’t be able to ask anything.”

Roommate B said: "No one took pictures, basically they said what they said and forgot."

Roommate C said: "The monitoring security room is not allowed to see, saying that without the consent of the school leaders, they can't just release the monitoring."

So the three people's clue search so far - all no progress.

Lu Renjia: "..."

He pushed his glasses and changed the subject: "Have you watched the propaganda department activity released by the second classroom? How about participating in this one? Whoever has the highest final selection score among the three of you will win?"

As soon as these words came out, the three of them were stunned, and then looked at each other in dismay. They sat up in unison, rubbed their chins in unison, and then said in unison—"It seems to be okay."

Lu Renjia said: "If you haven't read the specific requirements, you can log in to the second classroom now, or find out in the relevant forums."

"I know, I know."

The teenager wearing black-rimmed glasses saw that they started looking down at their mobile phones, so he stopped talking.

I got up and climbed onto the upper bunk bed, took off my glasses, covered the quilt and fell asleep.

At around [-]:[-] in the afternoon, Lu Renjia got up, tidied up briefly, and went to the high math class in the afternoon.

As soon as he arrived at the classroom, the boy saw the counselor talking with Ning Que, who hadn't seen him all afternoon.

There were only the two of them in the classroom at this time, and some people would come earlier in the first two weeks, but the further they got to the back, the more these guys liked to get stuck, or even arrive late.

The boy in the white shirt looked slightly apologetic, and a little embarrassed.

When such an expression is shown on his handsome and fair face, it always makes people feel a little distressed.

For example——the counselor changed his normal behavior and became a lady in front of Ning Que?

Talking softly to the teenager is completely different from the aggressive look when gossiping in the office, like two styles of painting.

Lu Renjia stood at the door, and the two of them talked quietly. He walked in slowly, and the person who was chatting didn't notice a person behind him at all.

"So, student Ning Que, don't worry. You can change the seat. Anyway, you can sit anywhere in the classroom. Duan Luansi also came to me this morning. He said that he still likes to sit alone. Don't think too much about it, Duan Luansi just got used to it by himself, and found that he still can't adapt to being at the same table these days."

"I know, I just want to change to another place. Although the light is good by the window sill, the sun changes its position in the afternoon, and the reflection sometimes makes my eyes uncomfortable." Ning Que said gently, he lowered his eyes slightly, looking Touching the ground, "I'm just a little sorry, please excuse me, teacher."

The counselor covered his face with a smile and waved his hands, "It's all right, this is my responsibility and obligation as your counselor."

Ning Que: "..."

familiar words.

——This is my responsibility and obligation as a squad leader.

"..." Good guy.

"Where does Ning Que want to sit?" the woman asked.

The main professional classroom is fixed, which is different from the random seat selection of elective courses and minor courses.

Ning Que turned his head and was about to scan the seats, but when he raised his eyes, he suddenly saw Lu Renjia who had come to the classroom and was sitting on the seat reading a book.

There was nothing around the boy, but there was usually one person there.

The squad leader has a deskmate.

Ning Que narrowed his eyes slightly, looked back again, and said with a smile, "I'll sit at the back in the middle."

"At the back? Can student Ning Que see the display?"

"Yes." The boy smiled gently, "I have very good eyesight."

The classroom is stepped, similar to a lecture hall, except that the seats are not fixed.

To switch, students can move by themselves like in high school.

Ning Que walked to the last row and moved to the back, and in the middle of this row was Lu Renjia.

He didn't want to sit with this guy.

Occasionally talking can make you angry, and if you really become the same table, Ning Que feels that he will definitely not be able to resist killing him in the future.

The sound of tables and chairs being moved penetrated into the ears.

Lu Renjia's ears moved, his writing hand paused for a moment, and then continued to swipe.

The pupils of the eyes are as calm as a dead fish and are indifferent.

It seemed that all the sounds in the classroom had nothing to do with him.

but--

The boy still never thought of it.

Ning Que and Duan Luansi unexpectedly asked to change seats at the same time.

Obviously, according to the routine of general campus novels, the protagonist Gong Shou should be at the same table from Chapter 1 to graduation at the end.

Only in this way can readers feel sweet and envious of such fairy love.

Why change it all of a sudden?

Is the plot deliberately arranged in this way, in order to let the two people separate and reunite to stimulate more contradictions and future abuse points, or did some unexpected changes occur in the plot?

Lu Renjia was a little confused.

Now taking the initiative to change seats shows that Duan Luansi still doesn't like Ning Que.

Without knowing the real plot of this article, he simply couldn't make an accurate judgment on what happened next.

It doesn't matter how the protagonist suffers, but their actions are likely to fundamentally change the fate of other characters.

Can name three at will-

1. About whether the protagonist Gong will go after Miss Yuanting after the two are not together.

2. About whether Ning Que will have a good impression of Miss Yuanting after the two are not together.

3. About whether Miss Yuan Ting will actually complete the commercial marriage with the protagonist Gong after they are not together.

"..."

Whatever you think.

above possibilities.

— it's all downright scary.

【071】About I finally met Ms. Yuanting on the third floor of the cafeteria

In today's society, there are more and more people who don't like to think but only like to follow suit and their ability to judge has declined sharply.

This also means that public opinion can easily be guided by interested people.

There are also people who just like to watch the excitement, or participate in it to deliberately fan the flames and exaggerate to obtain novelty and satisfaction.

People don't care about how many bowls of noodles the parties have eaten, they just want to see the blood dripping from the other party's stomach when they are cut open to prove their innocence.

Manipulating public opinion to guide the direction of the wind is a means for capital to kill the opponent and profit itself.

Lu Renjia didn't expect it.

One day, he will use this method unexpectedly.

The high math class in the afternoon is over, and everyone is busy packing their things.

The school committee put on a lipstick on the seat, pursed the upper and lower lips, and let out a crisp "Bo", then cut his hair and prepared to eat beautifully.

But as soon as she put down the mirror lipstick in her hand, the girl casually raised her eyes, and was suddenly taken aback!

I saw a person wearing black-rimmed glasses with messy hair and even a face standing in front of me.

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