Go to my home and do your homework

San Francisco in mid-November is much warmer than Beijing, and the sun is not glaring, just a comfortable temperature.

In the first two or three days after arriving, Song Ye went to the meeting with his mentor and doctoral brother, and Qu Liaoyuan was alone, sleeping in Jinqiu on the west coast of California to beat the jet lag.

After the meeting, a group of people went to visit the famous schools in the Bay Area, all of them were engineering students, majoring in automation, electrical engineering, power engineering and thermal physics... Law student Qu Liaoyuan followed behind obediently like a quail. If he attracts attention, he is afraid of embarrassing Song Ye, and he is even more afraid that the teachers and students receiving him from the other university will suddenly interact with him. Only those who can understand are ghosts.

A tall boy behind him asked him, "Student, why are you keeping back? You keep pushing forward without looking at others."

Qu Liaoyuan was very embarrassed, and said in a low voice, "I'm a family member, a student of the Fa, and I'm here to join in the fun."

The boy suddenly said, "Oh...it's you, I know, from Peking University Law School."

Qu Liaoyuan thought that he was the only one in the group, so others knew about him, and asked, "Student, what do you study?"

"Navigation guidance and control, research three." The boy said.

Qu Liaoyuan chatted with him for a few words, and heard him say that his undergraduate degree was from Harbin Institute of Technology. To express his enthusiasm, he said something he had heard: "Brother, your school's robotics technology is very good. I was in the summer of the college entrance examination, in 09." , the Asia-Pacific College Student Robot Contest, your school won the championship."

The boy said: "Yes, it was played in Tokyo. I was a member of the Harbin Institute of Technology's competitive robot team. I won all five games, and I won one of them."

Qu Liaoyuan: "...Wow."

See the world champion in person!ah! ! !

But the boy said to him with admiration: "Your family members are so awesome, they published three SCI articles in just two years of research, what does he usually do when he comes home?"

Qu Liaoyuan swelled instantly, with his hands behind his back, and his chin lifted, and said: "I don't do anything, just raise flowers and dogs. The main reason is that he has been smarter than ordinary people since he was a child."

On the bus back from the visit that day, Song Ye was inexplicably asked by some classmates: "I heard that you have a dog? What breed? Why haven't you seen it in the sun?"

Song Ye raised more than a dozen pots of flowers, most of which were lively green plants. He came back from a vacation to change a batch. There was also a pot of jasmine, which was newly bought in September when the semester started. When he brought it back, it was full of flower buds. During the exam period, every day when I entered the door, I could smell the fragrance of jasmine all over the room.

He seldom posted about his private life on social networks, nor did he post about the flowers he raised. After returning to Beijing to study, he hardly used Facebook, and rarely used Weibo. He shared academic articles two or three times a week in his circle of friends. It took several months to post content related to my life. The last time I was in Nanjing in July, I posted a photo of myself and Qu Liaoyuan in Wuyi Lane.

So, who said he hasn't posted about "dogs"?

Qu Liaoyuan didn't post much about this and that on social platforms, but he was better than Song Ye. He would post a post every now and then, talking about his recent situation and where he went to play.

He regards the circle of friends as a beautiful bridge to communicate with friends. Many old classmates and old friends who haven’t seen each other for a long time, have their own lives, and don’t talk privately when they have nothing to do, look at each other’s circle of friends and know that everything is fine now. Whether big or small, there is a place to worry about.

The visit and study session in colleges and universities is over. From tomorrow onwards, it will be time for free activities. Some go with their tutors, some go to play with friends, and the rest of the scattered people have no friends in the local area and don’t want to go with their tutors. They make an appointment to play together for a few days There are also.

Only then did Qu Liaoyuan realize that the true identity of his "family" might not be a secret in the eyes of others, otherwise why no one asked the two of them to be together?

Everyone else has other people's arrangements. Song Ye has already prepared a plan for their itinerary for the next few days, and Qu Liaoyuan is responsible for following along with confidence.

Back at the hotel, he shared some photos he took at Stanford University and California University in his circle of friends. He was very careful not to take pictures of other people in the visiting group, but only took pictures of himself and the profile of Song Ye next to him.

After posting it, friends and classmates liked it one after another. Jiang Bo, who is staying at Southwest University of Political Science and Law as a graduate student, left a message and asked: [Going to play before the holiday?Ba Shi is boarded, and the ease is miserable]

Shang Yang, an employee of the Ministry of Public Security, launched an Internet trolling skill on ordinary citizen Qu Liaoyuan: [Qu Liaoyuan, how faceless are you, how dare you take a photo with Brother Song, who is so beautiful? 】

Liu Xiaoxiao, who is studying in Canada: [Come to Wencun on the way, I will take you to play]

Kang Ming, a freshman in China Media: [Why don't you take me?It’s clearly a movie of three people~ [crying]]

Other students asked: [Are you going to Stanford to study? 】

Qu Liaoyuan replied to them one by one, and couldn't help laughing while replying, all the friends are too cute.

Song Ye looked at his mobile phone screen next to him, and asked: "Who is this person who asked you to study abroad? Why are you still writing traditional characters?"

Qu Liaoyuan mentioned a name. He was a classmate of Song Ye at the University of Hong Kong. He was from the mainland. After graduating from undergraduate, he went to Melbourne to continue his graduate studies.

Song Ye was incredulous: "Why do you have his WeChat friends? I don't have any."

Qu Liaoyuan thought for a while and said, "I also forgot how to add it."

He has more than 700 WeChat friends, and it is impossible to remember exactly how everyone was added.

"What does this person look like?" Song Ye can remember the name pretty well, but he can't remember his appearance at all, and said, "Does he have a picture of himself in his circle of friends? Show me."

Qu Liaoyuan complained: "This is your classmate, you are really..."

He rummaged through it and found it, and showed it to Song Ye. It was a fat boy wearing thick glasses, with a standard nerd appearance.

Song Ye said: "Not bad."

Qu Liaoyuan: "??? What's good?"

Song Ye stopped talking.

"I see," Qu Liaoyuan thought about it for a while, then made a contemptuous gesture and said, "Song Xiaoye, do you think I am you? Attracting bees and butterflies everywhere? Don't use your own appearance Come think about other people's lives, okay? I'm ugly!"

Song Ye laughed and said, "What are you talking about? The wind is too strong and I can't hear you clearly."

Qu Liaoyuan changed his words: "I'm not ugly, I'm not as handsome as you, but it's enough. You are a super handsome guy, and I am a super handsome guy."

Song Ye said: "Tsk, this word difference is very particular."

Qu Liaoyuan didn't think that way at first, but when he said it, he showed a small and wretched smile, and said affirmatively, "You, yes, yes, big."

"That's not coming yet." Song Ye waved at him, and he walked over wagging his tail.

The two of them started messing around, the red sun was just rising, peach trails and willows were singing, clear springs were bubbling, little lotus had sharp horns, and dragonflies were about to stand.

Qu Liaoyuan's mobile phone in front of the TV cabinet rang, and WeChat requested ringtones for video or voice chat.

"Never mind." Song Ye said.

"..." Qu Liaoyuan struggled for a moment, and said uneasy, "Go pick it up, maybe it's my mother, neither of us has video with her today."

Song Ye said angrily: "No, I'll call her when I'm done."

Qu Liaoyuan said, "What time is it? She's already asleep."

"Jet lag! Did you eat it?" Song Ye laughed angrily at him.

The phone stopped ringing.

Song Ye said: "Stop ringing, don't worry about it, continue. Come on, open your mouth and bite."

"..." Qu Liaoyuan, who was a bit more lustful than Song Ye, lost his mind in an instant, biting the edge of the rolled up T-shirt, and soon his eyes widened and closed again, his throat whimpered, as if he was being tortured. The aggrieved little milk dog still bites his mouth tightly, kicking his feet at the end of the bed.

The phone rang again!

Song Ye couldn't bear it anymore and said, "Leave it alone!"

Qu Liaoyuan spat out the fabric and said, "No, you can collect it first, wait a while! I said wait a while... If you don't pick her up all the time, you will be worried to death! Maybe you are crying at home now, why don't you Don't know her?"

Song Ye was discouraged, and let him go in a gloomy manner.Qu Liaoyuan got up to get his phone.

Afraid that Gao Xiuyue sent the video, Song Ye quickly went to get a bathrobe and put it on.

Qu Liaoyuan was in front of the TV, holding his mobile phone, but he didn't answer it, and the WeChat ringer was still ringing, but he hesitated.

Song Ye asked: "Isn't it mother? Who is it?"

Qu Liaoyuan turned the phone over to show him.

After seeing the name clearly, Song Ye immediately took off his bathrobe and said, "Pick it up."

Qu Liaoyuan: "...It's the voice, and there's no video! Who are you showing it to?!"

It's classmate Yao Wang whom I haven't seen for a long time.

"Qu Liaoyuan, did you do it on purpose?" He said in a joking tone on the other end, "It's hard for you to come to the United States, knowing that I'm on the east coast, but you go to the west coast, and it takes me a trip from here It’s enough to go home.”

Qu Liaoyuan was still thinking, what should I do if Yao Wang said that he was all in the United States, so why not meet up?It's so embarrassing.Hearing what Yao Wang said now, he said, "I looked at the map before I came, and I felt that it was very far away from you, so I didn't tell you that we were coming. When you go back from vacation, you won't be busy, we will come again." Make an appointment to meet and play, it's the same."

He really read the map, but he didn't tell Yao Wang that they were coming, not because of the distance.

Yao Wang said: "It's okay, it's too far away, and I'm also very busy these days, so I can't go far. When will you go back?"

He asked Song Ye and Qu Liaoyuan about their itinerary, and also told Qu Liaoyuan a few interesting places in the bay area.

"Say hello to Song Ye," Yao Wang said.

Qu Liaoyuan hurriedly said to Song Ye: "Brother Wang asks you to hello."

Song Ye took off his bathrobe and didn't put it on again. He sat on the bed and played with his mobile phone, and replied loudly: "I heard that, thank you, and I'll say hello to him too. Ask him if he's in a relationship?"

Qu Liaoyuan: "..."

He raised his finger and pointed at Song Ye, meaning don't make trouble.

Song Ye made a more sinister grimace.

"Let's do this first," Yao Wang must have heard Song Ye's words, and said, "I still have something to do...my brother came to see me today, and I'll pick him up at the station."

Qu Liaoyuan asked curiously, "Your brother? Is that your brother?"

Yao Wang said: "Yes. You have fun...bye."

Qu Liaoyuan originally wanted to ask if he and his brother were reconciled?Now all I can say is, "Bye, bye."

"You're so rude!" Qu Liaoyuan jumped onto the bed, stood on the mattress, accused Song Ye condescendingly, and said, "Why are you so vicious?"

If I had known that he would not be so honest, I would have told this cheapskate Song Ye everything.

Song Ye lifted the thin quilt covering his body, revealing the accessories he had been waiting for for a long time, and said angrily, "What's wrong with the yin and yang strangeness?"

Qu Liaoyuan immediately looked ashamed.

There is a knife on the head of Sezi, one knife after another.

A few days later, when November was coming to an end, the group returned to China, and the beautiful study trip in the United States officially came to an end.

The first thing after returning to China is the results of the judicial examination.

Shang Yang also referenced it this year. After checking the scores, he asked Qu Liaoyuan: [Dong [-], Dong [-], how many points do you have? 】

Qu Liaoyuan: [Six holes, six holes, how much are you? 】

Shang Yang: [Hahaha, not too much, 383]

This year's passing score is 360 points. The passing rate of the judicial examination is still very low nationwide. Shang Yang's score is quite good.

Qu Liaoyuan: [Congratulations Xiaoshang!I also passed, 420]

Shang Yang didn't move for a long time, Qu Liaoyuan thought he was busy, so he put the phone aside, after a while Shang Yang sent a voice, every word was crying blood:

"Three hundred and six can pass the line, three hundred and six! All three hundred and six! Qu Liaoyuan, you are not human! We have worked hard for more than half a year, paid blood and sweat! Qu Liaoyuan of Peking University Law School! King! Eight! !"