Qiao Shuo strode towards the second teaching building along the cafeteria road, holding a set of level [-] test questions in his left hand, and replying to Wen Liang's messages with his mobile phone in his right hand, with a pen sticking casually in his neckline.

He took a shower after training, changed into a blue and white striped short-sleeved T-shirt and a pair of khaki trousers, the trousers were folded up in two, revealing the letters printed on the socks, and a pair of white casual shoes on his feet.

After replying to Wen Liang's message, Qiao Shuo turned off his cell phone, trotted into the second teaching building, followed Wen Liang's words, hid in the corner, and poked his head out to look in the corridor outside the classroom.

He watched for a minute, but didn't see old man Yan.

Safety.Thinking so, Qiao Shuo walked out from the corner and strode towards the classroom.

There are still about five steps away from the classroom occupied by my class, but why does the figure that suddenly walked out of a certain classroom in front look so familiar!

Old man Yan looked like he was going to patrol the next class with his hands behind his back, so Qiao Shuo rushed towards the classroom, unexpectedly, the noise was a bit loud, and instead attracted Old Man Yan's attention.

"Qiao Shuo—" Old Man Yan called out to him quietly.

"Hey, hello teacher." Qiao Shuo withdrew his legs as he walked into the back door of the classroom.

He pursed his lips and showed an innocent smile to Old Man Yan, but he couldn't help complaining in his heart, it's really unlucky, how could it happen sooner or later!

The classrooms were not closed. The roommates sitting in the last row heard the movement outside and looked up at the back door in unison, showing worried and helpless expressions.

Old man Yan walked a little slowly, Qiao Shuo was impatient, so he walked a few steps over there.

He could already imagine that the old man Yan was going to start Tang Monk's chanting mode again, so he simply acted first.

"I'm sorry, teacher, I tried my best to come here but I was late. My fault was my fault. I must pay attention next time." Qiao Shuo lowered her eyebrows innocently.

"Did you take a shower during the evening self-study?" Old man Yan came over, frowning at his wet hair.

There will always be some things that suddenly hit the point of laughter, such as the way old man Yan raised his face, Qiao Shuo can't help it, who made himself so tall.

"I was wrong, teacher, and I must correct it in the future." In order to suppress the smile in his voice, he tried his best to bury his head so low that his chin rested on his collarbone.

The old man Yan snorted, obviously not believing him: "You are such an old man, be conscious, who in the university is staring at you every day and urging you, it all depends on self-discipline, don't you think?"

It's started, it's started, it's coming again... Qiao Shuo was crying in his heart. He was late and wanted to avoid Old Man Yan not because he was afraid of him, but because he was afraid of his nagging.

Old Man Yan babbled for about 5 minutes, Qiao Shuo nodded from time to time, and said "Yes" twice to express his agreement. Old Man Yan probably saw his sincerity and was finally willing to let him go.

"Look at how serious Wen Liang is studying. You are in the same dormitory, so learn from him." Old man Yan said comfortingly, "Okay, let's go study, prepare well for the CET-[-] exam."

"Hey, yes, yes, teacher."

As if being pardoned, Qiao Shuo walked into the back door of the classroom, walked straight to the last row, and sat with her roommates.

There are only six seats in each row in the classroom, and there are empty seats between Jiang Chuan, Li Meng, and Wen Liang, leaving Qiao Shuo and Wen Liang sitting next to each other.

Wen Liang was afraid that Qiao Shuo would not be able to stretch, so he deliberately moved to the left to give him more space. Unexpectedly, this movement caught Qiao Shuo's attention.

As soon as Wen Liang turned his head, he saw Qiao Shuo's aggrieved look. Before he could react, Qiao Shuo had already firmly put a leg on his.

Wen Liang was dumbfounded, but he could tell that Qiao Shuo was not in a good mood.

"Old Qiao, are you okay?" Wen Liang asked quietly.

It was originally a very friendly sentence, but it changed when it came to Qiao Shuo - the bear deliberately alienated him just now, and now he is still taunting him with wild words!

"You're the only one who is provoking me like this. Don't go back to the dormitory at night if you have the ability." Qiao Shuo glared at him. Although he suppressed his voice, he still sounded vicious.

"Ah? Old Qiao, I didn't mean that," Wen Liang quickly explained, "Why did it take you so long to enter the classroom, did Old Man Yan make things difficult for you?"

Only then did Qiao Shuo's expression soften, he puffed up his cheeks and made a grimace, and muttered, "He didn't teach me, he recited scriptures."

Wen Liang smiled helplessly, and patted Qiao Shuo's passing leg to comfort him: "Just get used to it."

Qiao Shuo's eyes fell on the beautiful lying silkworm under Wen Liang's eyes, and he smiled unconsciously.

"Brother Xiong, do you feel that I am different today?" Qiao Shuo raised an eyebrow at him proudly.

Wen Liang turned her head when she heard the words, and looked carefully at Qiao Shuo's face. Except for a little wet hair, there seemed to be nothing special about it.

Wen Liang shook his head nonchalantly, Qiao Shuo stretched out his arm in front of him as if he had expected it.

"Smell it, does it smell good?" Qiao Shuo asked.

Wen Liang did as he did, and after smelling it, there was a faint scent of milk, he nodded in affirmation.

"Ha, this shower gel didn't disappoint me. It smells very similar to yours. I finally got this delivery today." Qiao Shuo even had the illusion that the fragrance was coming out of him as if tangible, and he was really happy.

It turned out that he was late because he was waiting for the courier. Wen Liang smiled and wanted to reply him, but he caught a glimpse of Old Man Yan appearing at the back door of the classroom from the corner of his eye. He quickly restrained his expression and winked at Qiao Shuo.

Qiao Shuo sat upright tacitly, looking down at the English questions on the table.

After the review started, no one spoke again, and the whole evening self-study was quiet, and the study atmosphere was very strong.

The question types of CET-[-] are different from those of the college entrance examination and university subject examinations. Last semester, the school stipulated that freshmen cannot apply for CET-[-] and CET-[-], so this is the first time for everyone to encounter this type of question.

When Qiao Shuo was doing the first reading comprehension question, he was about to run out of patience. The unfamiliar words seemed to set up one after another hurdles, making his reading process stumbling.

He rested his chin on one hand and glanced at Wen Liang, as if he was not very optimistic.

Wen Liang frowned tightly, and was studying the answer. He drew a series of slashes in the parentheses in front of the question with a red pen. He stopped and turned the paper forward, his face seemed a little ugly again.

At the end of the evening self-study, when everyone was walking back, they were a little skeptical about life when they talked about the four-level real questions.

"Fifteen choose ten, I really choose ten, how the hell can I choose ten words I don't know!" Qiao Shuo curled his lips.

"Damn, if you can't hear, #$%&* will pass." Jiang Chuan couldn't laugh or cry.

"It's so wrong, I thought the answer was correct, and finally found out that I was wrong so much..." Wen Liang frowned, and couldn't help herself from being so distraught along the way.

"Even Brother Xiong... we won't want to destroy the group, will we?" Li Meng asked weakly.

This sentence ushered in the unanimous contempt of the three roommates, and he was almost dragged off the ground by Jiang Chuan and Qiao Shuo.

Even Wen Liang, who has always been mild-tempered, couldn't help complaining about him: "Mengmeng, how could you say such unfavorable things?"

"That's right, dormitory 320 doesn't want such spineless people." Qiao Shuo answered.

"Be careful we will throw your shop out." Jiang Chuan threatened fiercely.

The problem was only temporary. After a while, they became in a better mood, teased each other, and went to the roadside stall to buy sausages.

The sky has not yet completely darkened, the faint lights on the side of the road have been lit, and there are lush branches above the head.

Wen Liang was waiting for his roommates to buy grilled sausages. He was standing on the side of the road holding a matcha ice cream in his hand, watching the students passing through the cafeteria road absently.

The wind blowing towards summer inadvertently passes through the hair and fingers, the leaves and laughter are very peaceful, just standing quietly, everything is just right.

"2018.4.25. Wednesday. Sunny. Is it youth? Do I have a share? Why do I always feel involuntarily sad for such a beautiful thing."

During this time, Wen Liang has been following the Minister Cheng Zixuan to prepare for the May [-]th Youth Day South Campus program. Before the May [-]st holiday, everyone found time to organize a rehearsal. After the holiday, they will almost go to the main school for rehearsal.

In the past few days during the May Day holiday, Wen Liang is the most idle person in the dormitory. Li Meng is going to work part-time in make-up classes, and Jiang Chuan and Qiao Shuo are traveling with the track and field team.

Qiao Shuo felt that this was a rare opportunity, and wanted to take Wen Liang to travel with their team, just like he went out with Wen Liang's club last semester.

But Wen Liang didn't like to travel with a large group of people, and he was really not interested. He said that he was too tired and wanted to stay in school and rest for a few days.

Qiao Shuo wanted to bring Wen Liang with him from the bottom of his heart, but he also knew that he was busy recently, especially the dark circles on his face became more obvious, so he didn't force him to go out to play.

On the first day of the holiday, Wen Liang finally had time to sleep in. After waking up, the dormitory was quiet, and the three roommates had already left the house.

His eyes were sore. After looking at his phone for a while, he fell asleep again. It was almost eleven o'clock when he woke up again, but he didn't want to get up after lying down for a long time.

His head was working hard as if rusted, and the warmth and coolness counted. The lights were turned off early in the dormitory last night. The last time he looked at his phone was just after 09:30, and he woke up so late this morning, and probably slept for nearly ten hours.

He suddenly felt inexplicably lost, as if his heart was covered by thick dark clouds, and he was struggling to breathe.

Lying in the dark bed curtain, Wen Liang had the illusion of being abandoned by the world, he raised his eyes to see the warm light coming in from the gap in the bed curtain, turned over and sat up with difficulty.

Dizziness.He rubbed his hands vigorously on his face, telling himself to cheer up, telling himself that everything is normal and don't think about anything.

Wen Liang opened the curtains and squinted his eyes facing the golden sunlight. This warm feeling made him seem to be able to absorb vitality.

During this short vacation, Wen Liang didn't intend to study. He stayed in the dormitory almost all day, reading paper books with his back leaning on the table in front of the window, the sun warming his back.

In the evening, Wen Liang returned to the dormitory after taking a shower, and found that Li Meng had returned from her part-time job, and was sitting on the edge of the bed with a sad face listening to Qiuqiu's voice message.

"Mengmeng, what's the matter?" Wen Liang asked while pushing the bath supplies under the bed.

"Hey, for the remedial class, May Day is the busiest time, but many people ask for leave, and there are not enough people." Li Meng pulled her hair in annoyance.

"This is the boss's business, why are you worrying?" Wen Liang was a little puzzled.

"That's what you said, but I've already done the work of three people... You really treat me like a donkey for the production team!"

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The author has something to say:

Looking at Lao Qiao's outfit, he knew that a lot of thought had been put into it.Let's just say that Old Qiao is sometimes stupid and cute, hiding in the corner and watching for a minute without entering the classroom, so I ran into the strict and nagging old man Yan... Brother Xiong dotes on Old Qiao very much. Haha, the two of them are constantly making small moves in class. Lao Qiao often forgets to bring textbooks and pens and then goes to brother Xiong. That is to say, Old Qiao is really arrogant and clingy.Preparing for CET-1 and CET-[-] can be regarded as a wave of memory killing. I don’t know what it feels like to review CET-[-] and CET-[-] for a particularly powerful English master. Anyway, I was at a loss when I did the real test.Uh, this chapter is a bit of a hint that Wen Liang has been under a lot of pressure recently, her mentality is not very good, and she has become lethargic again.

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