On the Strategies of Gao Leng Xueba

Gu Lian, who was lying in bed before ten o'clock for the first time after entering junior high school, said that he was in a very good mood, so good that his heart was full of joy.

ha!ha!ha!It turns out that this is what it feels like to be lying on the bed and ready to sleep!

Gu Lian turned around happily, turned on his phone, and found that there was an unread text message from Bai Qing, which was sent when he was taking a shower just now.

Gu Lian clicked on it quickly, there were only two simple words on it, but Gu Lian pursed his lips and quickly hung up the phone.

--Good night.

Turn off the lights and go to sleep, tonight he is a good baby who goes to bed early...

Hey wait, isn't it a little...not right?

Gu Lian opened his eyes suddenly, and looked at the ceiling for a long time by the moonlight, but he never thought about why he was so excited.

Because of a text message from the other party?Grass, Ye Jia sent him text messages when he was free, begging for comfort and good night, etc. How could he not be excited?

Gu Lian thought for a long time but didn't understand it, but he was a little sleepy, closed his eyes, and fell asleep after a while.

A few minutes ago, on the other side, in Nangao's men's dormitory, Kang Yang looked at his phone that had been soaked in water, with a face full of tears. A stout man was holding his phone and sighing at the desk.

When Bai Qing came out of the bathroom after washing up, she couldn't help but find it funny when she saw him like this.

"That can't be helped." Bai Qing said softly: "Go and repair it tomorrow, or change it."

"But... I still have something to do today." Kang Yang sighed: "I didn't call the physical education teacher to ask about tomorrow's training list, and I didn't ask my classmates in the group, what is there not for class tomorrow... It's all something I have to do every day."

This is indeed a bit serious, after all, this is a business, especially for the sports committee of the physical education class.

Bai Qing generously offered her mobile phone and said, "Do you have a number? Use mine to call first."

Kang Yang was stunned for a moment, and moved to answer the phone: "Don't worry, I don't need to call, I just need to send a message to the squad leader, and ask him to help with these things."

"It's okay, you can use it as you like." Bai Qing waved her hand casually.

Kang Yang opened his small notebook, which recorded the phone calls of several important personnel.

Although it is rare to use a notebook to record contact information in a modern high-tech society, Kang Yang was able to develop this habit because of his dementia grandma.

Bai Qing only knew that Kang Yang was brought up by his grandmother, and some behaviors in his life were still very old-fashioned.

After sending a text message to the class monitor, Kang Yang suddenly saw a series of periods from [your handsome deskmate] on the text message page.

This practical behavior of horse flea harassment shocked him, and his expression immediately became serious.

"Bai Qing, tell me, is your deskmate harassing you?"

Bai Qing was stunned for a moment, knowing that he had seen the record, and said, "Not really, he's just boring, I just ignore it."

"This is too much!" Kang Yang said angrily, "If it's not convenient for you to speak, tell me who it is, and I'll tell him!"

Bai Qing curled her lips lightly: "It's okay, I don't care."

"Just say who he is."

"It's nothing to say, but you really don't need to care." Bai Qing pointed to the phone: "Gu Lian."

Kang Yang was taken aback, and he didn't speak for a long time. When he came back to his senses, his whole body was not well.

"Gu Lian is your deskmate?!"

Bai Qing nodded: "Well, I just transferred here, only the side next to him is empty."

"That, that..." Kang Yang's voice carried a hint of imperceptible excitement.

"I...can I send him a message..."