Sorry, I have a boyfriend

Chapter 001 Tinder

At eight o'clock in the morning, Shanghai University, in a lecture hall, almost every student is carefully memorizing the important points, for fear of missing something.

Students who can be admitted to Shanghai University must be at least 70 points above the first line when they enter the school. The final exam of Shanghai University is notoriously difficult, and it is calculus 2 with the highest failure rate. There is no class with a pass rate of more than 70% in the first and last class.

The main reason is that when you arrive at university, you have free time, clubs, games, entertainment, and love. There are too many temptations, so the review class before the final exam is simply the last straw. If you want to occupy a front row seat, you have to get up two hours earlier than others hours.

Lu Qingnan was indifferent. He sat in the last row and listened with a weary expression.

In July, in the entire campus, they were the only group of hard-working freshmen who didn't have a holiday.

The air conditioner in the back row of the classroom is broken, and the rainy season is damp and stuffy, and the body is sticky and sticky. While the students around are taking notes quickly, most of them have to free up the other hand to pick up the paper and fan it.

Only Lu Qingnan didn't seem to know about heat. Zhuang Zhiyu had asked him before, saying that he was cold-tempered, could he still lower his body surface temperature automatically?

Zhuang Zhiyu is Lu Qingnan's current classmate, roommate, and high school classmate. If it weren't for the extra points for sports specialties, plus his extraordinary performance in the college entrance examination, he really wouldn't be admitted to Shanghai University.

At this time, Zhuang Zhiyu was sitting next to Lu Qingnan playing on his mobile phone. It wasn't that he didn't want to hear it, but he really couldn't understand it at all. What is double integral and what is second order partial derivative? Ribbed hair, simply gave up.

Cicada outside the window yelled tirelessly, even if no one appreciated it, it still couldn't affect this group of singers with loud voices.

Lu Qingnan's thoughts drifted far away, he touched the textbook that already belonged to him with his palm, wondering what he was thinking.

"Crack." Zhuang Zhiyu flipped through the forums, and suddenly exploded in anger. He slammed the table and cursed, "I'm lying on the grass."

Piaoyuan's thoughts were interrupted, Lu Qingnan hurriedly patted his friend's knee to remind him, unexpectedly Zhuang Zhiyu didn't support his Erlang leg properly and slipped down instantly.

A big man of 1 meters, with muscles all over his body, stomping his feet on the ground, it's not a joke.

A loud noise attracted everyone's attention. Lu Qingnan expressed deep sympathy for Zhuang Zhiyu, because Professor Zhang standing on the podium clearly expressed dissatisfaction. He hated people disturbing the classroom order the most.

Sure enough, Professor Zhang cast his sights on them. The professor was short-sighted at first, and his eyes were a little blurry after getting old. In order to read PPT and write on the blackboard, he now wears reading glasses, so the distance is blurry. With years of experience, he " "Precisely" found the biggest suspect who made the noise. "The last row is the second one on the left against the wall." Classroom Zhang pointed to the blackboard, "You can come up and do this question."

"..."

Lu Qingnan was innocently tricked, Zhuang Zhiyu put his palms together while thanking God, and apologized in a low voice: "Brother, I'm sorry."

Forget it, Lu Qingnan stood up calmly, already used to his non-chief physique from time to time.

Since high school, Lu Qingnan has never been on stage to do any questions. At first, it was because he fell asleep in class. After the teacher said it was useless a few times, he gradually gave up.

As soon as the test results came out, the teachers discovered that the one who slept in the last row every day turned out to be a master of comprehensive subjects, so no one stared at him and competed with him, and they happily left special care for other students in the class. up.

When you go to university, you won't even have such an opportunity to be called and answer a question. It's just that Professor Zhang is serious and likes to execute sentences in vain.

From the moment Lu Qingnan stood up, more than 200 people in the lecture hall were all looking at him in unison.

In the School of Business Administration, Lu Qingnan is quite famous, one is because of his face, and the other is a dance he danced at the orientation party, which is still going viral on campus forums.

Lu Qingnan silently glanced at the topics on the blackboard, and felt relieved, um, he will.

He picked up the chalk, without thinking, and presented the perfect problem-solving steps on the blackboard line by line.

His fingers are smooth and fair, and his wrist is slender. Whether it is the way he writes or pauses for mental calculations, he looks like an ink painting in peace.

His calligraphy is like a person, giving the viewer a refined temperament.With a tall and thin back, it is hard to imagine that the slightly thin body contains the tension and explosive power displayed on the stage.

The facial features are impeccably handsome, and they seem to be outlined with the most delicate fine brushwork lines one by one. If you look at it alone, you will be amazed when you look at it. The eyes are the most charming. There is no smile, but sober and deep. A breathtaking feeling.

Lu Qingnan is the kind of handsome who comes out of the mud but not stained, as if he does not eat the fireworks of the world, and does not stain the fine dust. Corresponding to his appearance is the translucent and flawless skin and the clear and delicate lip line. No matter how hot the day is, no matter how intense the exercise , his face will only be stained with a layer of light powder, like cherry blossom petals blooming in early spring with a little shyness.

After writing out the answer, Professor Zhang didn't say anything else. From the bottom of his heart, this question is very difficult. Otherwise, he wouldn't be singled out to practice alone in the face of a bunch of top students in the precious last class.

The teachers have always been tolerant of students with good grades. The professor asked Lu Qingnan's name, and said, "You did a good job. You can go back."

From the podium to the last row, Lu Qingnan accepted the baptism of all eyes once again. He didn't like being noticed by others, and Lu Qingnan was also famous for being cold.

A person who releases cold air from the inside out can only be watched from a distance and not played with. It stands to reason that such a character would not take the initiative to appear on the stage.However, Lu Qingnan participated in several large-scale events that attracted the most attention in the whole school, such as the welcome party, the style competition, and the talent show. I had no choice but to laugh at myself: the back waves of the Yangtze River pushed the front waves, and the front waves were photographed on the beach.

Other than that, Lu Qingnan kept a low profile, rejected all activities and clubs, and turned a blind eye to all kinds of approaching and chatting up.The only one who appeared most around him was a tall and burly Zhuang Zhiyu, who occasionally showed up with his roommates. Except for professional classes, it was almost rare to see Lu Qingnan in school.

"Hey, brother, it's amazing." Zhuang Zhiyu gave Lu Qingnan a thumbs up, and then said in a low voice, "Didn't you just start reviewing last week?"

"If you don't want to be watched by the professor, don't talk." Lu Qingnan didn't look at Zhuang Zhiyu, he turned to the first page of the textbook, and crossed the name on the title page with his hand again.

Qin Ran, who was flamboyant and flamboyant, had a completely different feeling from the characters. Lu Qingnan folded his arms and slowly got down on the ground, pressing his face against the almost brand-new pages of the book.

When the end of the term was approaching, Lu Qingnan lost his textbooks. Like everyone else, he put the books on the stands in the playground. When he came back from physical education class, Lu Qingnan's was missing.

He went to the small bookstore downstairs in the dormitory. It was not the beginning of the semester, and there would be no newly purchased textbooks at all.But occasionally, seniors and sisters who cleaned up the dormitory would sell old books. Lu Qingnan bought the last one with the mentality of giving it a try.

Not only is it the last book, the owner of the book is still Qin Ran, Lu Qingnan's chest is hot, this is not like the luck he can enjoy at all.

Qin Ran's book is quite clean, with no folded corners or stains, and a simple answer is written for each exercise after class.The best part is that the book contains all the key points that Qin Ran compiled by himself, as well as the classic question types of previous exams, and the papers are also attached!

It took Lu Qingnan one night to read all of Qin Ran's notes. On the second night, he studied all the question types. On the third night, he found the questions by himself. Lu Qingnan felt like he was standing on the shoulders of giants. Points 2, is really simple.

After class, Zhuang Zhiyu's mouth was finally freed. During a big class, the big man couldn't help but want to slap the table several times.

Lu Qingnan naturally found out that Zhuang Zhiyu was typing on his mobile phone the whole time, and seemed to be arguing with someone on the forum. Lu Qingnan casually asked while packing his things: "What's wrong, who messed with you again?"

"It's not messing with me!" Zhuang Zhiyu was still angrily replying to the same post, "It's Cao Zhenming's B, I don't know which muscle is wrong, and he can't control his mouth, so he ran to our school forum and started BB .”

Hearing Cao Zhenming's name, Lu Qingnan frowned and said to Zhuang Zhiyu, "Don't pay attention to him."

As Lu Qingnan said so, she subconsciously tightened her grip on the textbook with her fingers.

Zhuang Zhiyu was still furious, he rolled up his sleeves, "Give him some face, this SB hasn't learned his lesson yet, he's haunted, think you're easy to bully, don't you?"

Lu Qingnan was not easy to bully, but after experiencing what it was like to shake a tree and what it meant to be a tiger by three people, so what could he do if others wanted to say it.

But Lu Qingnan still asked: "How do you know it's him?"

Zhuang Zhiyu: "He declared his name on the Internet. I really don't know what to think. It was a stinky and shameless rumor. It's really a glorious deed."

Lu Qingnan didn't browse the posts about himself in the first place, he had experienced it once, and he could guess the general idea without looking at it, otherwise Zhuang Zhiyu wouldn't be so angry.

He hugged the textbook tightly, and asked with no expression on his face: "It's already a holiday, are there many people paying attention?"

"...It's okay." Zhuang Zhiyu concealed his guilty conscience.To be honest, the number of views of the post has already increased by several thousand. The Shanghai University forum is divided into sections, including employment, experience, making friends, and complaints. It is still very popular among students.

Although in the past two years, Lu Qingnan has become less and less concerned about other people's opinions, as if nothing can pierce his hard heart, only Zhuang Zhiyu, who experienced it with Lu Qingnan, knows that Lu Qingnan in the past was not like this at all.If he didn't care, how could he keep rejecting people thousands of miles away, probably, if he doesn't contact, he won't be sad, if he doesn't trust, he won't be afraid of being betrayed.

Zhuang Zhiyu was angry for Lu Qingnan, and at the same time felt sad for Lu Qingnan, but apart from going to the forum to scold a few scumbags, Zhuang Zhiyu didn't know what to do for Lu Qingnan.

Lu Qingnan patted Zhuang Zhiyu on the shoulder, not paying attention to the other party's answer, he picked up the somewhat frayed backpack with rivets, and said to Zhuang Zhiyu, "Let's go, go back."

On the way back to the dormitory, the two didn't talk much. Lu Qingnan vaguely felt more eyes than usual. He was too familiar with this scene.

There were curiosity and temptation, disgust and contempt in the complicated eyes, and he was almost sure that it was because of that post on the forum.

Passing the bulletin board, Lu Qingnan stopped in his tracks. Zhuang Zhiyu was too clumsy to comfort him. He followed Lu Qingnan's line of sight and found a topic that could be changed. "Ah, the election of the school's student union was announced, so I knew that the chairman must be Qin Ran, the senior is so good, the decathlon, the city's top scorer, and the national award that never fails when he arrives at the university. It's really embarrassing for us in the fifth middle school. "

Zhuang Zhiyu chattered on and on, every word filled with pride and admiration for being a fan of Qin Ran.

Lu Qingnan nodded and said, "Yes."

On the surface, he was looking at a lot of photos on the bulletin board, but in fact he was only staring at the person Zhuang Zhiyu was talking about.

The man in the photo was serious and cold. Although he was only one year older than them, he exuded a sense of maturity that was unmatched by his peers.The existence of the other party is like sunshine, with the warmth of the rising sun, and like a ray of breeze, which can blow away all the haze.

For Lu Qingnan, Qin Ran is the fire in his heart, he yearns for him longingly, but is afraid that it will be extinguished suddenly when he gets close.

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