52 Hz: see whales in the ocean

As soon as Qiao Shuo entered the classroom, she found Wen Liang sitting in the last row with her head bowed and studying.

Good guy, you were just talking to the class monitor at the door of the classroom, and now you have entered the state of study?You can really pretend!

Qiao Shuo walked to Wen Liang's table with a gloomy face and stopped. Wen Liang was obviously a little flustered, and glanced at Qiao Shuo's legs at the table from the corner of his eyes.

Qiao Shuo kept silent, Wen Liang couldn't pretend to be calm anymore, he looked up at Qiao Shuo in bewilderment, even a little timid in his eyes.

The two looked at each other for a few seconds, and the air seemed to be tense.

"Brother Xiong, do you mind if I sit next to you?" Qiao Shuo squinted his eyes holding back his anger.

Wen Liang was full of resistance, but said almost subconsciously: "I don't mind."

Qiao Shuo didn't wait for Wen Liang to react, and directly sat next to him on the same chair.

When Wen Liang was nervous, his thoughts were completely confused, especially now that he unexpectedly ran into Qiao Shuo and was next to him.

Wen Liang moved to the side, sat empty, fell to the ground and was dazed for a long time before realizing that the chairs in this classroom are self-rebounding, and when no one is there, they are stacked on the back of the chair.

Qiao Shuo almost couldn't hold back his laughter, thinking that he was here to catch Hanhan Xiong, so he immediately pursed his lips to suppress the laughter, and scratched his forehead in a disguised manner.

Wen Liang has been studying since she sat down again, but Qiao Shuo can feel Wen Liang's glances from time to time.

Qiao Shuo was spinning the pen with his right hand, resting his chin with his left hand, thinking about how to play tricks on the bear.

He moved his left elbow to Wenliang's side very obviously, his eyes were looking elsewhere, but he showed arrogance.

Wen Liang was doing a short reading when Qiao Shuo touched his right arm, and the letters flew half his leg. He looked at Qiao Shuo's elbow, then at Qiao Shuo's side face, and silently moved to the left.

Qiao Shuo glanced at Wen Liang proudly and somewhat dissatisfied, and then intruded his elbow a little bit. This time, he almost took up half of Wen Liang's table, and even his own sitting posture seemed sloppy.

Wen Liang sighed indifferently, he knew that Qiao Shuo was angry because of what he said in front of the corridor window that day, and he blamed himself, so no matter how Qiao Shuo lost his temper at him, he felt it was right.

Wen Liang put down the chair next to her, and was about to stagger a position to the left, but a long leg was placed across her two legs, and she was restrained and unable to move.

"Try hiding a little longer." Qiao Shuo glared at him and squeezed out a few words between his teeth.

Wen Liang frowned, wondering what to do if she didn't hide, how to study in such a small place.

But he suddenly interpreted another meaning from Qiao Shuo's words—could it be that old Qiao meant that he was avoiding them these days?

Wen Liang was forced to lower her head by Qiao Shuo's angry eyes, what should she do if she didn't hide, she would be hated by them as an unsightly alien, so she had to be more sensible.

"Wherever I go to study in the future, I will also occupy a place." Qiao Shuo said naturally.

He rolled his big eyes at Wen Liang, then withdrew his left elbow, sat upright and began to turn the pages of the book. Although his face was expressionless, there was a faint smile on his face.

Wen Liang's inner resistance seems to have become a habit, but now he is surprised to find that he can feel a faint joy.

"2018.5.24. Thursday. Cloudy. I always seem to be wavering. Maybe I need such a person to tell me what to do. But now I can't hesitate anymore. I finally made up my mind to change my major."

Time flows slowly, but people rush through it.

As the term ends, the students are busier. Even if some subjects are over, they dare not relax. They also signed a letter of commitment to the integrity of the exam.

It's hard to avoid sending fellow seniors to fellowships and group dinners on the agenda. Wen Liang doesn't know whether those cheerful people can make like-minded friends at the dinners, he only knows that he seems to be going through the process perfunctorily.

The preparations for the orientation party for the next semester will start, and Wen Liang, as a member of the Department of Literature and Art, naturally needs to participate. However, his ranking in the final exam this time is related to whether he can successfully transfer to another major, so he is almost completely overwhelmed.

Since Qiao Shuo caught Wen Liang on the spot in the classroom that day, Wen Liang continued to help Qiao Shuo occupy a seat. At the beginning, Qiao Shuo and Wen Liang sat together in class, and the 320 dormitory seemed to be divided into two groups.

Then one day Qiao Shuo came to the classroom earlier than Wen Liang, and helped Jiang Chuan and Li Meng to take up seats, and the four of them began to sit together again.

Wen Liang was a little embarrassed at first, as if the "depression topic" that day made him forget how to get along with his roommates.

He thought that Jiang Chuan and Li Meng would hate him and alienate him, but they were still as funny and ridiculed as before, as if that incident never happened.

But Wen Liang also understood that the three of them must have had a few small meetings behind the scenes if they could sit together again in dormitory 320.

The roommates are very good. They gave him clumsy but sincere concern when he was unwell after running the 1000-meter physical test. They would order some vegetarian food when he went out to eat, and they would stand up for him when he suffered injustice. say……

It's just that in the future, I'm afraid I won't be able to accept their concern calmly anymore. Their sincerity will be mixed with tolerance and sympathy for him, and even a little bit of disgust and contempt will be hidden.

Wen Liang thought, even if he changed his major, he would always remember their kindness, and he had to pack his bags and leave them before he became embarrassed, and go to a new environment where no one knew him.

The student union finished its June regular meeting at noon, and Wen Liang and Cheng Zixuan walked together to talk about the orientation party for the next semester.

The weather was gloomy and hot, and the two walked to the entrance of the dormitory community. Cheng Zixuan was about to leave school to run some errands, so the two simply stopped at the entrance of the community to talk.

"The Student Union changes every year, and we may have to sign up next week. Do you have any ideas?" Cheng Zixuan adjusted his glasses.

Wen Liang asked suspiciously: "The new term is..."

"In fact, old members are promoted or leave, and then new members are recruited after the new freshman arrives. Every time there is a big change in personnel." Cheng Zixuan smiled, "Do you have any ideas? Do you want to sign up?" Running for the minister of our ministry?"

"Running for minister? What about you, Brother Chengzi?" Wen Liang asked.

"I'm going to run for the vice chairman. If I can be elected, it's good. If I can't be elected, I will quit and study hard." Cheng Zixuan looked at Wen Liang and repeated, "Sign up?"

Cheng Zixuan's meaning was obvious, he hoped to get an affirmative answer from Wen Liang's mouth.

Wen Liang heard it, but he never thought about it, nor did he pay attention to the frequency of the student union's re-election. He hesitated, feeling that he was not capable of being a minister.

Cheng Zixuan seemed to see through his thoughts: "There is nothing to worry about. You have been busy with me, and you know our department well. Among the members of our department, I am the most optimistic about you. If there are any problems or things that cannot be solved, I will help you." can also help."

Wen Liang frowned and pursed her lips, and said in a low voice, "I want to change my major next semester."

"Cross-campus transfer?" Cheng Zixuan was surprised, and thought for a while, "I remember that your final grades last semester were in the middle and upper reaches. If you want to transfer across campuses, you have to be very, very high at the end of the semester. It's a bit difficult, isn't it?" ?”

He has already learned about this with the class monitor. If you change majors, you need to look at the final grades twice. If you change majors across colleges, you must rank in the top 10% of the same majors in the same year.

Thinking of this, he felt that he was really useless. He didn't know what he learned last semester. If he could, he would of course cross the college. Now he can only settle for the next best thing.

"It's very likely that I transferred to this academy." Wen Liang said.

Cheng Zixuan smiled puzzledly and helplessly: "It doesn't make much sense. There is not much difference between the major subjects of this college, but there will be different emphases in the major courses. You know, the first-level subjects are the same. With all due respect, you Changing to another major is not as good as the current major, which is our school's trump card major, and you are surrounded by classmates you are familiar with."

What Cheng Zixuan said was not unreasonable, but when Wen Liang heard the last sentence, his eyes blinked unnaturally.

"Maybe... I heard that the employment rate is also different." Wen Liang said guiltily.

"That's true," Cheng Zixuan nodded, "Anyway, you don't want to change majors across campuses. Are you considering running for minister?"

"I'm sorry, Brother Chengzi," Wen Liang told the truth this time, "I'm too slow, and I think it will take a long time to get used to it after changing my major. I'm afraid I won't be able to handle it..."

Before Wen Liang's words were finished, Cheng Zixuan's gaze suddenly crossed his shoulders and fell behind, then raised his chin to signal him to look back.

Wen Liang turned his head and saw Qiao Shuo's gloomy face, and felt a "thump" in his heart - when did he come, did he hear it?

Qiao Shuo just came back from the school gate to pick up the courier, unexpectedly, he saw Wen Liang and this Chengzi brother all the way away, they were chatting happily standing under the tree.

I wanted to get close to give Wen Liang a loving fright, but after hearing the content, his anger was like a volcano erupting.

"You want to change your major?" Qiao Shuo glared at Wen Liang, clasping the edge of the delivery box with his fingers, the knuckles on the back of his hands were protruding.

Wen Liang hesitated to speak, and subconsciously glanced at Cheng Zixuan.

Looking at their expressions, Cheng Zixuan knew that he shouldn't stay here any longer, so he found a reason to leave.

"Are you going to change your major?" Qiao Shuo asked again, with a more icy tone than the previous sentence.

A bright light flashed across the cloudy sky, but no thunder was heard for a long time. It seemed that all the turbulent emotions were buried in the clouds.

Wen Liang felt uneasy, he pretended to look around calmly, and then spoke without confidence.

"Old Qiao, you heard me. I actually planned to tell you in a few days. There is no exam this semester, and I'm not sure if I can pass the exam..."

"So? Even thought of the adaptation period after changing majors next semester?" Qiao Shuo interrupted him impatiently.

There was a moment of silence, and sporadic raindrops fell, Wen Liang raised his head slightly, and a drop of rain fell on his face, which looked like tears.

Wen Liang's disappointed look made Qiao Shuo uneasy, and subconsciously wanted to wipe it off for him, but he raised his hand halfway but was suppressed by the stubbornness in his heart.

Qiao Shuo gritted her teeth, clenched her hands, moved forward, approached Wen Liang, and stared at him intently, as if unwillingly waiting for an answer.

Wen Liang's eyes dodged, his eyelashes trembled, and he stepped back a little carefully. Seeing him like this, Qiao Shuo became even angrier and moved forward reluctantly.

Wen Liang kept glancing at the side and rear from the corner of his eyes, and stepped back until his back was attached to the solid and rough tree trunk.

It seemed as if all the tense strength in his whole body had slipped away, and he could only rely on the tree trunk to support himself. Even if Wen Liang lowered his eyes, he could still feel Qiao Shuo's sharp gaze. He had the illusion of being pierced.

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The author has something to say:

Do you feel that Lao Qiao is so naive, hehe, if you like Brother Xiong, you will bully Brother Xiong, isn’t it a bit like those young couples at the same table in your school days~ this time they are roommates hahaha.When I was writing a novel, I kept reminding myself to think more about how the emotional line between the protagonists develops, and why the two fall in love with each other. I have thought about it seriously~Brother Xiong is actually big Most of the time, I am very confused, whether it is dealing with life or feelings, so a willful, strong and clear-cut person like Lao Qiao can give Wen Liang a sense of direction, ahaha, do you remember, Brother Xiong is a road idiot and night blindness Many times, it was Lao Qiao who took him with him, which can be regarded as echoing the previous ones~ Brother Chengzi trusts Wen Liang very much, and has always hoped that Wen Liang can run for minister, because Wen Liang followed up with Brother Chengzi A lot of activities, in fact, Brother Chengzi has already hinted at him before, but Brother Hanhanxiong ignored it.The candidate for the Student Union Minister is not just based on speeches, because the usual attendance rate will also be used as a reference. Brother Xiong is busy, so it is not surprising that he succeeded in the election.