69novels Chapter 19 It's not like they didn't get so close...
Chapter 19 It's not like they didn't get so close...
On Tuesday night, the last military theory class, the glory of the first class was reproduced in the classroom, and the seats were full.
Cheng Yue still sat alone in the first row, but this time there were no empty seats on either side of him.
"Our last class, students who listen carefully will know that I have finished all the things I should have said." The old professor in military uniform glanced at Cheng Yue, "I won't waste your time in this class, I will take the exam Let’s talk about the time and rules, and we’ll end get out of class early.”
"I go!"
"This teacher has changed sex?"
"That's great! I have to go back to the dormitory to catch up with the show!"
"He didn't even call his name. He knew he wouldn't be here."
A pot exploded in the classroom.
"Be quiet!" The old professor frowned, "Otherwise the get out of class will not be over!"
Everyone fell silent for an instant.
The old professor cleared his throat: "We don't use paper test papers in this class. The final exam is a computer-based exam. The time is two hours. The amount of questions is not large. They are all the content I have taught. Twenty multiple-choice questions. There are ten true or false questions, five short-answer questions, and the remaining one is a small composition for you to freely play, more than [-] words is fine."
Cheng Yue lowered his head and wrote down the key information in his notebook.
"The exam time is this Friday, from 70:30 am to [-]:[-] am, in the reading room on the third floor of the library. I will be there to invigilate the exam. Remember to bring your student card. The test paper accounts for [-]% of the total score, and the usual score accounts for [-]%." The old professor came down from the podium, "Students who have complete notes can bring your notes to me now. They usually get full marks, and others can leave."
Cheng Yue's eyes lit up, he stood up and handed him the notebook full of writing: "Teacher, these are my notes."
The old professor was quite satisfied: "Well, very good, you have always been serious in class, I know, I will definitely give you full marks for your usual grades, don't worry."
"Thank you teacher." Cheng Yue took the notebook back.
After the old professor finished speaking, he called out to other students who were about to leave: "I once again praise Cheng Yue, who took very good notes. I give him full marks to express my encouragement. I hope you can study hard. I don’t like it, but you immediately evaluate scholarships and grants, my grades in this course will still affect the evaluation, it’s best not to fail, I don’t want to see you again next year.”
Later, several students came to the stage to hand in their notes, and the professor happily agreed to give them full marks.
Cheng Yue left in no hurry, and reorganized several methods of sewage treatment on his seat.
"Hey, why didn't you sit with Cheng Yue today?" Guo Yuxiang in the back row gently pushed An Mingyu with his elbow, "I observed the whole class, and you didn't even look at me. He glanced over there, something is wrong with you, I guess, you two have a conflict?"
Without even turning her head, An Mingyu stood up and silently raised the corner of her mouth: "Are you bored? I can find you a temporary job."
"Don't, don't, don't," Guo Yuxiang was terrified, "I don't want to work for anyone, I can kill me if I work for my dad, oh, brother, don't you care about you, could it be... Cheng Yue before That boyfriend came? Did they get back together? You got dumped?"
"That's not his boyfriend." An Mingyu stepped out of the desk, flipped the seat board up, and made a loud "clang" sound, "Stop reading postings, and use your brain more."
His voice seemed to contain shattered winter ice, Guo Yuxiang shrank his neck subconsciously: "As for..."
Cheng Yue finished sorting out his notes, put away his things, and carried his schoolbag. As soon as he looked up, a familiar tall figure came into his sight.
"An Mingyu?" He stood up and greeted the other party, "Thank you for taking me back to the dormitory yesterday."
He woke up in the morning and heard what Yang Kaimiao said, only then did he know that An Mingyu specially sent him back last night. After drinking the wine last night, he didn't feel it. remembered.
An Mingyu paused, and Cheng Yue chased after him: "I just sorted out several processing methods, and I will post them to the group later, so you can see if there is anything you want to modify."
"En." The other party seemed not very interested, so he responded and continued to move forward.
After leaving the classroom door, An Mingyu stopped, as if she wanted to say something.
Cheng Yue waited for a while, but before he could speak, someone suddenly patted his shoulder from behind.
He turned around and saw Zhao Xuyang: "Hi, are you free? I want...to talk to you."
"I..." The memory of being in the bathroom yesterday came back, and Cheng Yue subconsciously took a step back.
An Mingyu glanced at the two of them with downcast eyes, pursed the corners of her lips, and strode away from Cheng Yue behind him.
There was a faint cold hum in my ear, I don't know if it was an illusion.
Cheng Yue was stunned.
"Don't get me wrong, I just want to apologize to you." Zhao Xuyang stepped forward to block his gaze, "I don't mean anything else, I was wrong about what happened yesterday, I didn't think it through clearly, and I bothered you, I'm sorry. "
Cheng Yue raised his head, Zhao Xuyang's eyes were very sincere, and he didn't seem to be cheating: "If... If you still mind, I will quit the group by myself. Don't worry, I promise not to let other people know about it."
Having said that, it seems petty to continue to struggle.
Cheng Yue pinched the hem of his clothes, lowered his head to avoid his gaze: "This is not the same thing, you don't have to quit the group. But...the things in the previous post bar are all fake, and the post has been deleted."
"I know." Zhao Xuyang nodded, "I misunderstood, I should figure it out first, I'm really sorry."
Zhao Xuyang's attitude was so hard to find fault with, Cheng Yue sighed inwardly.
"It's okay." He said softly.
"Really?" Zhao Xuyang was pleasantly surprised, "Thank you, thank you for forgiving me, Cheng Yue... Then, can we continue to be friends? Don't worry, I will never have any unreasonable thoughts again. If I lie to you , I will fail all subjects in the future, and I will not get a graduation certificate!"
Cheng Yue: "... yes."
Not really.
There is an apartment building with a good environment about 100 meters away from W University, where An Mingyu rented a house.
He got off the elevator, pressed the fingerprint lock, and entered the house.
The house with two bedrooms and one living room is very new, and the decoration is relatively low-key. It is about [-] square meters, and it is really empty to live alone. An Mingyu plans to use one of them as a study, and he has not yet figured out how to arrange the rest of the place. .
He was not in a good mood, so he went straight to the large refrigerator in the living room, took out a bottle of wine and poured himself half a glass, after thinking about it, he took out the remaining half pack of cigarettes from his pocket.
An Mingyu leaned on the sofa in the living room, the wine in the glass didn't move much, but she finished smoking a cigarette in a short time.
He put out the last cigarette butt in the ashtray, turned his head to look to the left.
On the left side of the sofa, there is a stack of bedding and cotton batting, light blue, placed very casually, and a pajamas that are obviously much smaller are placed on top of it.
It was something that Cheng Yue lent him to spend the night last time. He originally took it back and planned to hand it to the laundry room to clean it up before returning it to the other party.
Winding white smoke exhaled from his lips, and An Mingyu's eyes were fixed on the pile of quilts.
The scene he saw in the bathroom of the grocery store suddenly flashed through his mind.
The boy's slightly raised and flushed cheeks were exceptionally clear, as if even his slightly trembling eyelashes were close at hand.
It's not like they haven't been this close before.
When standing on the podium for the first time, the posture between him and Cheng Yue was almost the same as that scene.
An Mingyu raised her hand and touched the chin that was rubbed at that time, under the half-down eyelashes, the pupils were a little dark.
When he came back to his senses, he had already held the squarely folded quilt in his hand, and the tip of his nose touched the soft fabric, as if there was a breath belonging to Cheng Yue mixed with the smell of tobacco around him, tantalizing.
An Mingyu raised her eyes suddenly and woke up.
He looked at the ball of quilt in his left hand, then lowered his head again.
After a few seconds, he stood up, panicking, and went straight to the bathroom.
"boom!"
The bathroom door was slammed shut.
Immediately afterwards, there was the sound of "squeaking" water inside.