Go to my home and do your homework

Speaking of which, Qu Liaoyuan has been like this since a long time ago, if he is not sour, he is sour, he seems to be very open-minded, and he always criticizes Song Ye for being so narrow-minded. He is mentally unhealthy. Whenever he finds out that someone likes Song Ye, he will talk about it for a long time at least, or become furious and vow to swear sovereignty.

Song Ye has long discovered that he is a duplicity and fake generosity, and he has always paid attention to this aspect, rejecting all ambiguous signals from others, and all the avatars on social platforms are photos with Qu Liaoyuan.

When two people live in different places, what they are most afraid of is the distrust and insecurity that this kind of thing may bring.

The classmate I met this time was not what Qu Liaoyuan thought, or in other words, not all of them.

The other party is also a student at the Faculty of Engineering of the University of Hong Kong, a class higher than Song Qu. He is a senior in the graduating class at the beginning of school. His major is materials engineering. Song Ye is minoring in this major after his sophomore year. know.

This senior is indeed a crooked person, and at first he had expressed some intentions to Song Ye, but after knowing that Song Ye was not single, he immediately retreated within the boundaries of ordinary classmates.

This time, I knew Song Ye was playing here, and we made an appointment to meet him. Song Ye had already told him that he was with his boyfriend. The senior happily said that he had long wanted to meet Song Ye's legendary "good-looking" boyfriend.

And Song Ye wanted to show off, not only urged Qu Liaoyuan to wear the couple earrings and their pair of rings, but also groomed Qu Liaoyuan from head to toe.

During school, Qu Liaoyuan had to get a haircut every month, otherwise his hair would exceed the school's prescribed length. The district team always kept several electric clippers for shaving. The captains held down the haircut on the spot, and the scene was often very tragic.It’s not like this now that it’s summer vacation, his hair has grown a bit, Song Ye helped him scratch it with pomade, and helped him set up a suit of clothes, a British-style shirt, a pure black T-shirt, and jeans rolled up on one side, revealing and A piece of ankle between the dark gray Oxford shoes—the Oxford shoes belonged to Song Ye. Qu Liaoyuan wore a pair of black and white vans when he set off, and he brought a pair of replacement Leaps. The basketball shoes are creased.

He was dressed up like this, and when he saw the mirror on the way out, he couldn't help but take a picture, except for his face, he didn't look like himself at all.

"I'm so foreign." He said to Song Ye.

He still hadn't realized how handsome he had become now.

Song Ye suppressed a smile and lowered his head. The two kissed in the corner of the bus.

"You really are a handsome boy." The senior smiled and praised Qu Liaoyuan as soon as they met.Dressing is naturally a plus, and Qu Liaoyuan's appearance is also worthy of the word handsome.

The senior is also very handsome, taller than Song Ye, wearing a pair of rimless glasses, elegant and clean.

Song Ye introduced the two of them.The senior's name is Zhao Siming, a native of Hong Kong, his grandparents settled in the UK, and he came to live in the summer vacation.

Qu Liaoyuan's school is not public among Song Ye's classmates. He went to Hong Kong to accompany Song Ye during Chinese New Year. When asked by his classmates, he only said that he was studying in Beijing. He never mentioned the specific school, so as not to cause trouble. If there is trouble, those students will not insist on asking clearly.

But this time it was only the two of them and this senior Zhao Siming. First, they chatted about some interesting things about their trip to Europe. Zhao Siming asked Qu Liaoyuan halfway: "Which school in Beijing did Xiao Qu study?"

Qu Liaoyuan was not very good at making up nonsense, he looked at Song Ye, but Song Ye nodded and said that he could say it, Qu Liaoyuan said it, and understood in his heart that this time Song Ye had made a friend he thought he could trust.

"The Public Security University is very good," said Zhao Siming, whose Mandarin is only a little bit Hong Kong, which can be regarded as very good. Is there police?"

Qu Liaoyuan said: "It's about the same. The police admission rate of our school's graduates is close to 90.00%."

Zhao Siming smiled and said: "If you stay in the mainland as a police officer, Song Ye will go back to work and develop anyway. We all know that he loves you very much."

Qu Liaoyuan was not used to such straightforward expressions, felt shy, and didn't know how to respond.

Zhao Siming broke the news unsatisfactorily: "I heard someone say that once in the study room, you called him, and he was in a hurry to go out to answer, and the laptop was shaken by him..."

"Don't talk about that. How are you?" Song Ye forced the topic back on track and asked, "Have you decided which school to apply to?"

Zhao Siming said: "It should be Cambridge. It's close to my grandfather. It's convenient to come and see them. Will you come here after you graduate? Consider Cambridge or IC. Automation is good."

"I won't, I plan to take Tsinghua's postgraduate entrance examination." Song Ye gestured to Qu Liaoyuan, and said, "Their school intends to recommend him to Peking University for postgraduate study."

Zhao Siming was surprised for a moment, and said with a smile: "That's fine, Tsinghua University is also very good. I did an internship in Beijing last summer, and I know a few classmates from Tsinghua University who are very good."

Song Yedao: "I also plan to find a laboratory in Beijing for an internship next summer, and I want to contact my supervisor first."

Zhao Siming said: "Come on. Brother Qu, you too. I wish you two a happy marriage for a hundred years." He also gave two thumbs up.

All three of them laughed, and Qu Liaoyuan also agreed that this senior is a very nice person, and it would be even better if he didn't have that kind of affection for Song Ye.

"I heard that you got close to a freshman from the finance department before the holiday," Song Ye said in a teasing tone, "What's going on?"

Zhao Siming immediately said: "Don't say it, don't say it, I haven't caught up yet, once I say it, I won't be able to catch up. This is very clever."

After saying goodbye to Senior Zhao Siming, he and Song Ye went back to the small hotel where they were staying.

"Is it true that very few people in your school go back to the Mainland to study for graduate studies?" Qu Liaoyuan said, "Just now, you, a superstitious senior, obviously disagreed when you said that you wanted to take Tsinghua's postgraduate entrance examination."

Song Yedao: "Not much, but it's not because Tsinghua University is not good, and Hong Kong University is not much better than Tsinghua University. The main reason is that Hong Kong has developed better than the mainland in all aspects. The general concept of Hong Kong locals is that it is not better to go north to study in the mainland. In the past two years, the choice has been different. Didn’t you hear him say, did he go to Beijing for an internship last summer? The mainland will definitely get better and better in the future.”

Qu Liaoyuan said: "If I hadn't been here today, he would have advised you not to take the Tsinghua University exam. He wanted you to apply for Cambridge University."

"Then he must have no other intentions. He just thinks Cambridge is better." Song Ye hurriedly said, "I asked him what he said, did you hear? It’s still a finance department.”

"When did you become such a gossip?" Qu Liaoyuan wondered, "Why do I feel that your question was just for me."

Song Ye originally asked Qu Liaoyuan, how could he care so much about other people's love affairs, but this matter did exist.

"Look," he opened the official website of the University of Hong Kong, and showed Qu Liaoyuan a photo of a certain campus event, "It's this boy."

Qu Liaoyuan changed into his flip flops, put away Song Ye's Oxford shoes, and said, "I don't want to look at it, I don't look at it." But he glanced over, and he was indeed a handsome boy. Under the photo was written the department and Name, 2010 Finance Department, Lian...

Before he read the names of the whole family, Song Ye closed the notebook and said, "Hey, just take a look at the meaning, why do you keep staring at it endlessly? I'm narrow-minded and jealous, don't you?" do you know?"

Qu Liaoyuan said, "Stingy."

Song Ye said: "It's stingy! That's why I have to go to the graduate school next door to you and watch you every day."

Qu Liaoyuan thought about it and asked, "Is Zhao Siming's application to Cambridge a sure thing? Surely he will receive an offer?"

"It should go well," Song Ye said, "His GPA is [-], and his scientific research experience is not bad."

Song Ye's GPA is also 90+, and his scientific research experience so far is relatively rich among sophomores, which means that if he wants to apply to Cambridge, it will not be too difficult.

Qu Liaoyuan sat on the side, watching him silently, gradually feeling like a drag.Tsinghua University is very good, not bad compared with Hong Kong University, but compared with Cambridge...

Song Ye knew what he was thinking as soon as he guessed, and said: "Little dog, don't think about those useless things. First of all, Cambridge is not so easy to apply for. Universities in imperialist countries are different from our socialism. They don't just look at grades and scientific research. Experience, even if I apply, I may not be admitted.”

Qu Liaoyuan said: "What's next?"

"Secondly," Song Ye said, "You might as well worry about whether I can get into Tsinghua University."

Qu Liaoyuan said: "That goes without saying!"

Song Ye said: "Don't be too optimistic. I have to take the national exam. Among other things, I need to review politics from the beginning. It's politics! It's really terrible."

The University of Hong Kong does not offer courses related to politics. Song Ye once expressed his gratitude to Qu Liaoyuan for this. He himself does not like to study those courses, but now he is going back to Tsinghua University to take the postgraduate entrance examination, which means he needs to thank him again. Escape the content that you don’t need to learn in the past, and then start from scratch and learn by yourself.

"This time it's my turn to help you make up the lessons." Qu Liaoyuan thought about it, laughed again, stood up, held his head high and said, "The winner of the first prize in the Beijing University Student Ideological and Political Lecture Contest is right in front of you. "