Rival forces me to fall in love

"Shen Yiyang, your department is not good. If you work so hard every day, you will lose a lot of hair before you reach middle age. As a major in computer science, the hairline is already very dangerous. You..." Song Junyi sighed, held a thick stack of questionnaires, and dropped them in his hands, "Aren't these questionnaires too many? When you meet gangsters on the road, they can be like bricks and smash people to death! I really don't understand, obviously There is such a thing as a questionnaire star, just set up the questions and send them out, and there is also software in the background that can automatically generate charts, why do you still use this primitive method, are you tired?"

"Our minister said that it is not good to use the questionnaire. Some people will fill it in and others will not. The results obtained in this way are not comprehensive. Only when they are printed out and sent to everyone can they take it seriously. The results obtained are still the most authentic." Shen Yiyang was also helpless, he explained.

"Okay, as long as you are happy, next time something like this happens, just tell us directly. You see, the four of us will work together, and it will be fine in a while. Why do you need to work here alone until the lights are turned off?" Song Junyi Rubbed Shen Yiyang's hair twice, and changed him to a chicken coop hairstyle, "At the beginning we wanted to help, but you are a dead child and you still won't let it go, now you know Dad's?"

"Go away, who is your son!" Shen Yiyang smiled and slapped Song Junyi's hand away, "I don't want to trouble you with my own affairs?"

"Well, with your words, I won't dare to look for you when I have difficulties in the future." Song Junyi crossed his arms and raised his eyebrows.

"Don't, I know I was wrong, I will find you if I have something to do in the future, I'm exhausted, okay?" Shen Yiyang said with a smile.

"Get lost!" Song Junyi was amused by Shen Yiyang.

After a while of laughing and joking, they all washed up and went to bed, and they still have classes tomorrow.

The first class at the beginning of the semester is the counselor's psychological counseling for college students. The focus is on how college students study and how to communicate with each other. At the end, there is a contact information and office location of the psychological teacher. Students who need it can go there.

This course is quite watery, and the gold content is not high, but it can't stand the heinously strict instructor.

The roll call before class starts, the kind where you have to raise your hand, the class is over in the middle, and the roll call is required after class, and finally it’s over, one by one come to sign, sign one by one and leave one by one, completely put an end to everyone’s thoughts of skipping class.

From the looks of it, the previous class of students really made the counselor very angry.

They hit the guns right this year.

Maintain discipline, start with you and me (smiling face.jpg)

However, this class is all about complaints. During the roll call, I also encountered many funny things.

Counselors elicit laughter when they mispronounce names, such as:

Counselor: "Wang Mingzhe!"

Counselor: "Wang Mingzhe!"

Counselor: "Is Wang Mingzhe here? If he's not here, I will be recorded as absent from class!"

A weak voice rang out, "Teacher, my name is Jiang Mingzhe..."

"Hahahaha!"

Counselor: "...Sorry, I read wrong."

After a while, the counselor said, "Zhao Su (su)."

Counselor: "Is Zhao Su here?"

Another voice came from the corner, "Teacher QVQ, my name is Zhao Li (li)"

"Hahahaha!"

Not long after, the counselor asked, "Zhang Wei, is Zhang Wei here?"

"...Teacher, my name is Zhang Yi (yi)."

"Hahahaha!"

Therefore, the first class of the school is not called "Career Planning for College Students", but should be called "The Counselor Gives Us Nicknames", or "The Counselor Demonstrates How to Call the Names Correctly".

cough cough.

The first class at the beginning of the term is basically a stage where teachers and classmates get to know each other. Few of them go to class directly, and the atmosphere is happy.

Many teachers ridiculed them as the darkest class in the whole grade, and a group of people looked at each other with tacit smiles.

Indeed, freshmen are easy to recognize, the darkest kind.

Of course, accidental injury is not ruled out, some people are born black...

Overall, Shen Yiyang is still very satisfied with the current situation~

Classes are held five days a week, with Saturdays and Sundays off. It is reasonable to say that the university has several teaching buildings, and the classrooms are also mobile. Unless it is deliberately, it is good to meet someone often.

Shen Yiyang always ran into Gu Junyao.

There is no other reason. They are a professional class. The classrooms are either adjacent to each other, or they go up and down the stairs.

In class that day, the teacher was rambling all over the place, he rubbed his chin, his mind wandering too far, and suddenly, a bad idea popped up.

During the class break, Shen Yiyang saw Gu Junyao walking towards a place from a distance. He stood at the corner and listened carefully to the sound of footsteps. When Gu Junyao came to him, he suddenly jumped out, "Ha!"

Gu Junyao was startled by him.

Shen Yiyang made a grimace at Gu Junyao, taking advantage of his dazed kung fu, Tao Zhiyaoyao, a long distance away, the laughter came through.

Gu Junyao, "...childish!"

It was only the first two times that Gu Junyao was frightened by him, and after more times, he also developed immunity.

After a long time, he even expected that Shen Yiyang's eyes would shine, and he would suddenly pop out from a corner or a certain corner.

Probably because the daily life is too boring, Shen Yiyang is like a colored pen, making his life colorful.

Every time Gu Junyao sees a smiling young man like Little Sun, he always feels the joy of receiving a gift, and even pretends to be surprised when Shen Yiyang suddenly pops up, so that he can persevere in scaring himself.

The first time I made a research report, due to unfamiliarity and stumbling, the printed product was directly rejected by Gu Junyao, and I re-edited it several times before I was barely satisfied.

At the summary meeting, he was very strict, pointing out everyone's shortcomings one by one, and several little girls were told to cry by him.

When he arrived at Shen Yiyang's place, he paused, "You performed well this time, keep up the good work."

In an instant, Shen Yiyang smiled like a sunflower.

An Yi next to him covered his eyes, about to be blinded by Shen Yiyang's smile.

But at least it was done, and no one gave up halfway. Gu Junyao suggested going out for dinner on Friday night, which was a celebration banquet.

During the meal on Friday, the seniors put down their airs, and they didn't deliberately hold it up when they chatted. They picked some interesting things to tell them, and it was quite a pleasure.

After dinner, it was still early, only after eight o'clock.

A group of people came out in a mighty way, and due to various factors, there were fewer and fewer, and finally only Shen Yiyang and Gu Junyao were left, and their dormitory was in the same building.

The two walked quietly without speaking, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.

Shen Yiyang stared at the ground, and the street lamps stretched their shadows very long, and sometimes they overlapped.

There is a section of darkness between the street lamps. The closer to the center of the street lamp, the shorter the shadow, until it is hidden under the feet.

The farther away, the longer the shadow, and even at a certain moment, the shadow will become two, and one of them will gradually turn into a phantom until it disappears.

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