Go to my home and do your homework

In his sophomore year, Qu Liaoyuan also changed from a rookie to someone else's senior.In the first few days of school, he led a team out for a temporary exercise on campus, and when he met freshmen lining up, they all saluted and said hello to him, scaring him half to death... What did the students and him just come last year? There is a fight when you don't understand.

The senior seniors have left school for internships, the student union has transferred power, the junior district captains have officially become the core of the student groups at all levels, and Qu Liaoyuan and the sophomore captains have also begun to serve as alternates, taking on more Responsibility, to adapt, but also to learn and improve themselves.

And in this semester, he finally took criminal psychology, which he wanted to take in his freshman year.The teacher of this course is a famous criminal psychology boss in our country. There are too many students who want to take her course. Last year, he was not able to apply because too many people signed up. He was selected this semester, not to mention how much happy.

Song Ye was not very happy.

His own sophomore life has also undergone a lot of changes from his freshman year. This semester, he began to formally contact CNC, enter the laboratory, and work on the operating table. The course schedule is much more intense than last year, and he is very busy every day.

However, the schedule is full, which is the rhythm of life he prefers.

What made him unhappy was that it was an elective course for Qu Liaoyuan.

During the summer vacation, I watched Qu Liaoyuan click through the system of elective courses that had not yet been opened, and told him with great anticipation that this semester must take this female teacher's course.

At that time, he was vigilant.

In the final analysis, he carefully selected the major of public security and legal system for Qu Liaoyuan, for Qu Liaoyuan's consideration, and for their future.This major is almost among all the majors in OUHK, which can not only meet Qu Liaoyuan's demand for strict discipline in the police academy, but also be the one that is least bound by the school's attributes.

The hope he has been vaguely holding up to now is still that Qu Liaoyuan will take up a clerical job in the future, or engage in related academic research, in short, not to rush to the front line of the police.

The concepts of criminal psychology and criminology are far away from the lives of ordinary people, and most people will find them very interesting and even cool.For example, the latest British drama "Sherlock", which is very popular this summer, ordinary audiences perceive things related to crime through this kind of drama, and "crime" and "detective" will become artistic terms.

But they don't have the same meaning to Song Ye. They are not far away from Song Ye, and they are completely within Qu Liaoyuan's thought.

It was the first time for Qu Liaoyuan to take this elective course, and Song Ye was not exaggerating at all. He was in a state of turmoil all day long, afraid that this person would come back from the class and say to him, "Interesting! I want to be a front-line criminal police officer!" .

It turned out... not bad.

"There are too many people! There are still people who haven't signed up to attend the lectures, and the corridors are full." The sophomore can finally bring electronic devices with him, and Qu Liaoyuan called Song Ye after class, saying, "I think I thought that criminal psychology would talk about many cases, combined with criminal psychology, but what the teacher talked about were all theories, social mechanism of behavior, social learning theory, social calibration theory, containment theory... why are they all theories. "

Song Ye was amused, knowing that he thought the class was boring, so he deliberately said, "That's not a class that you can skip."

"There is no such thing as skipping class in OUHK! No one skipped class since ancient times!" Qu Liaoyuan said.

"Those who escaped were killed by the captain and buried on the spot, right?" Song Ye said.

Qu Liaoyuan laughed and asked, "How are you? Is it fun to enter the laboratory? Have you played with the robot?"

Song Ye shook the hands of the pliers for several hours, and said with a wry smile: "It's just so far, it's a long way from the robot, and now it's like a repairman, screwing hundreds of screws every day. "

"Then you are also the most handsome repairman," Qu Liaoyuan said, "Everyone in our dormitory said that we have never seen a boy more handsome than you in real life."

Song Ye said triumphantly: "Yeah, I count your life as good as it is, and it's cheaper for you."

Qu Liaoyuan was serious: "I also think it's too cheap for me!"

The hidden danger called "Criminal Psychology Elective Course" is temporarily lifted.

On October [-]st, the University of Hong Kong only had the National Day holiday. Song Ye had a very full course schedule for this semester. The two discussed it. Qu Liaoyuan did not go to Hong Kong this year, but went home to spend the holiday with his parents.

Chang Jian was getting married on National Day, and Qu Liaoyuan went to his wedding with his parents.

He returned from the army more than two years ago. After Song Ye's pre-examination key points and surprise counseling, he was admitted to the city's public security establishment. He just started working at the grassroots level in a police station under the jurisdiction of a certain district. district bureau.

The bride is a teacher in the No. [-] Middle School. When Qu Liaoyuan was in the third year of high school, she joined the No. [-] Middle School to work. At that time, she taught the first year of high school. She had never taught Qu Liaoyuan before, but she must have seen it before. The face is familiar, and I can't remember it for a while.

"This is your sister-in-law, Zhao Man, who teaches chemistry." After toasting to this table, Chang Jian introduced him.

Qu Liaoyuan stood at attention unconsciously and said, "Hello, Teacher Zhao."

Chang Jian was amused by him, and said to his wife, "This is my younger brother who I watched grow up."

"Qu Liaoyuan, how can I not recognize him?" Zhao Man said to Qu Liaoyuan, "You and your brother are both famous in our No. [-] middle school. We often discuss you two in the office. He didn't come together today. ?"

Qu Liaoyuan said: "He went to school in Hong Kong, and there is no small holiday for National Day... Are the teachers talking about us?"

Zhao Man obviously regarded him as her husband's friend instead of a student, and said with a smile: "Discuss which of you two is handsome, and what kind of girlfriend you will find in the future."

Sitting at the same table were all old uncles and aunts who were familiar with Factory 407. They all laughed, and the newcomers went on to the next table to toast. The table booed and asked Qu Liaoyuan: "Has Xiao Qu'er fallen in love at school?"

The person next to him said, "Is there no girls in the police academy?"

"Why not? I didn't see those police girls in the news, they are all beautiful!"

Gao Xiuyue babbled for her son, "How old is he? I won't let him fall in love, so I have to graduate."

Someone asked: "Where is Song Zhiguo's boy? Has he got a date in Hong Kong?"

Gao Xiuyue said: "It seems that there is, he is bigger than our Qu'er."

When Song Zhiguo was mentioned, someone at the table inquired about Song Zhiguo's situation again. Qu Liaoyuan saw that he finally stopped talking about him and found an excuse to go to the bathroom to get up and slip away.

"I told you not to go, anyway, Brother Jian has to invite us tonight, you must listen to me," Wen Cong was playing games at home, mocking Qu Liaoyuan on the phone, and said, "How does the bride look? I haven't When I met myself, I saw two wedding photos that P's mother didn't even recognize."

Qu Liaoyuan said: "It's pretty nice. I'm not here anymore, I'll go find you, is Jingjing also at your house?"

"No, it's just me." Wen Cong said.

As soon as they met, Wen Cong poured out bitter water.

"I feel like Cui Jingjing is having an affair," he said, "I may be falling out of love."

Qu Liaoyuan was surprised: "No way? I don't think Jingjing is that kind of person."

Wen Cong said: "I felt that something was wrong with her during the summer vacation. We had a fight last night, and I took her to dinner. She was always playing with her mobile phone, and she didn't pay attention to me when I talked to her. I was in a hurry. To see who she is chatting with, she actually won't let me watch, why won't she let me watch if she has no ghosts in her heart?"

Qu Liaoyuan said: "It's her privacy to chat with others, it's okay not to show it to you."

Wen Cong said dissatisfiedly: "Bah, what privacy? What privacy do we have when we are dating? Can't I show her what's on my phone? Forget it, I'm talking to you for nothing, and you haven't had a date yet." .”

"..." Qu Liaoyuan had no choice but to stop talking.

He never looked at Song Ye's cell phone privately, and Song Ye didn't look at his either. Even when he fully knew the password of his QQ account, he never saw him chatting with others.The consensus between him and Song Ye is that no matter what the relationship between two people is, mutual respect between individuals is a must.

Wen Cong was so irritable that he shook his legs all the time, and came up with his conclusion: "Long-distance relationship is not good, it's a matter of time. Last year she called me and cried all the time. She saved money for the bus ticket, I went to the provincial capital to see me several times on weekends. Since this spring, I feel that she is different. I can’t get through to her on the phone, and she doesn’t say to see me...Maybe she got along with other boys in their school. Come on, fuck."

"Don't think about her so much, maybe..." Qu Liaoyuan said halfway, startled, and said, "Brother Cong, aren't you?"

Wen Cong covered his face and began to cry, cursing dirty words while crying, scolding Jingjing, scolding "rival in love", scolding himself, saying that he should not go to the provincial capital to go to school, but should stay in the city and go to the second school with Jingjing Teachers College, then there will be no different places, and Jingjing will not change her mind.

In the evening, Chang Jian invited guests again, this time only young people, his classmates, colleagues and friends, Zhao Man's classmates, colleagues, girlfriends, and a group of boys from the original 407 factory.

Wen Cong was very active, and he couldn't tell that he cried to Qu Liaoyuan for a long time at home in the afternoon. In the end, he drank a lot of wine, his face was red and his tongue was big. In the hands of Wen Cong's mother, he ran all the way home, from Wen Cong's house to his house, a little more than four kilometers.

On the way, while running, he spoke to Song Ye with an earphone on, told all about Wen Cong's foolishness today, and finally said, "You didn't see, Brother Cong is so pitiful."

Song Ye said, "How far is it to go home from the provincial capital? What's so pitiful about falling in love like this? Wen Cong is an idiot."

Qu Liaoyuan: "..."

"Don't say that Jingjing may not really change her mind, it's true, what's the use of him crying?" Song Ye said, "You're so stupid."

Qu Liaoyuan was surprised by his point of view, slowed down his running speed, walked quickly and asked: "Then, if I change my mind... what will you do?"

Song Ye: "..."

"I'm assuming that this kind of thing is impossible." Qu Liaoyuan also drank a few glasses of wine, and his head was dizzy. After speaking, he remembered to make up for it. He didn't care whether Song Ye could see it or not, and patted himself on the chest. Guaranteed, "I'm absolutely impossible!"

Song Ye slowly said over there: "If you fall in love with someone else..."

Qu Liaoyuan suddenly became nervous. Song Ye used to like to say that he would kill him if he could.He stopped completely, and pressed the earphone with his hand, trying to hear what Song Ye said more clearly.

In fact, he likes what Song Ye said very much, and every time he listens to it, he secretly feels his heart fluttering. There is a kind of extreme that belongs to Song Ye, unreasonable, but very cute.

"I'll just cry." Song Ye said.

Qu Liaoyuan: "...?"

Song Ye: "I will cry worse than Wen Cong, you can't coax me well."

Qu Liaoyuan: "..."

Song Ye: "Are you afraid? Do you still dare to make such an assumption?"

Qu Liaoyuan couldn't laugh or cry: "I'm afraid, I'm afraid of death, I don't dare anymore, please forgive me."

He waved his arms and continued to run.

Not hearing Song Ye's naive "kill you", he was a little disappointed, but also felt at ease, a less extreme Song Ye would be a happier Song Ye.

"Puppy." Song Ye called him.

"Say, I'm listening." He responded.

"You asked like that just now, I thought about it carefully, and I found out," Song Ye said with unconcealable relief and joy in his voice, "You can't possibly fall in love with someone else, you love me too much."

Qu Liaoyuan said: "You are beautiful."

The Mid-Autumn Festival just passed a week ago, and the moon in the sky was waning, but Qu Liaoyuan felt very full in his heart, bathed in the early autumn wind and under the moon, full of unknown romance.

Song Ye said, "Why do you love me so much?"

Qu Liaoyuan turned a corner at the intersection and passed a small square. Several groups of middle-aged and elderly people were dancing in the square, and various noisy divine songs played on the stereo.

Relying on the fact that the sound of the music can overwhelm his own voice, he ran across the square like the wind, while chanting loudly——

"Will I not love you? Don't love you? No! Loving you is like - loving life!"