Chapter 79 Old Xu was played
Seeing Song Yao staring at him, Xu Qingzhou put aside all the random things in his mind and concentrated on eating. He took a few bites and asked, "Is that man from your School of Economics?"
Song Yao nodded: "Yes, the sophomore of economics, the propaganda director of the college student union, wants me to join the student union."
After a pause, she slowly said: "But, I have already refused."
Xu Qingzhou understood and felt that Song Yao was not very suitable for the Student Union. In addition to ability, that place also required some social skills.
Song Yao didn't eat much. She finished half a bowl of rice and then sat down waiting for Xu Qingzhou.
"It's too stressful to eat with you."
Xu Qingzhou found that many gazes were shooting at him. If they were bullets, he would have been riddled with holes by now.
Song Yao raised her chin, feeling a little proud.
"Have you ever interviewed for the Cat Association?"
"It's over." Song Yao said lazily, resting her chin on one hand. It didn't know when the drizzle started outside the window.
"That's right." Xu Qingzhou felt that he had asked in vain. With a beauty like Song Yao, these associations probably wouldn't even need to conduct an interview and would directly accept her.
Song Yao glanced at Xu Qingzhou's clothes, which were also a bit messy, and asked, "Do you need to stay up late every day to do experiments?"
"Not necessarily. It depends on the situation. As for me, I didn't participate in the specific experiment. I just helped Professor Zhao and others to make a model. Time is tight, so I just simmered it for a while." Xu Qingzhou also put down his chopsticks and drank the soup slowly.
Song Yao raised an eyebrow: "Staying up late is bad for your health."
"I need to exercise, or I'll die again someday."
Xu Qingzhou nodded thoughtfully. Not everyone has the chance to be reborn, so one should cherish it.
"Again?" Song Yao wondered if this guy had gone stupid from staying up late and started talking nonsense.
"Don't worry about the details."
Song Yao rolled her eyes at Xu Qingzhou, thinking that it was urgent for Xu Qingzhou to exercise alone, and said, "Starting next week, run twice a week. I will supervise you."
"This is not"
Before Xu Qingzhou could say anything, Song Yao placed the screen of her mobile phone horizontally in front of him, and Ms. Wang's voice came out from it: "Xiaoyao, you stay close to Qingzhou, supervise him, exercise more, don't look at him sickly all day long, if he doesn't listen to you, tell me"
Xu Qingzhou's mouth twitched, his face solemn: "I want to say, this is actually not bad."
"Well, you don't have classes on Tuesday and Thursday nights, so you can exercise for two hours each time."
Song Yao nodded with satisfaction.
"Can I object?"
"invalid objection."
As night falls, the orange street lights light up and raindrops draw thin lines under the light. The rain gets heavier and a slight chill can be felt.
Xu Qingzhou walked in front, holding his own black umbrella, while Song Yao held the small pink umbrella.
At the intersection, Xu Qingzhou looked at the young couple passing by on the roadside and sighed, "It's raining, but they have to squeeze together. Are they worried that they won't get wet?"
"They are in love." Song Yao was too lazy to pay attention to him. It was normal for young couples in love to do stupid things.
On rainy days, we hold an umbrella together, that is how we can have love and intimacy.
Xu Qingzhou was stunned for a moment, and after thinking carefully, he realized that he didn't even have this kind of interest, so he deserved to be single.
After sending Song Yao back to the dormitory, Xu Qingzhou also walked towards the boys' dormitory building of the School of Mathematics.
When Xu Qingzhou returned, his roommates were all there. Xu Zhengyang was sitting on a chair, miraculously reading a book. Although he was only reading the title and publisher's title page, he still wondered for a moment if he had walked into the wrong dormitory. Xu Qingzhou whispered to Kong Xianbo, "What happened to Old Xu?"
"He was heartbroken." Kong Xianbo didn't know where to start. After thinking for a while, he lowered his voice and said to Xu Qingzhou, "That's right. He was played by Dong Shan."
Xu Qingzhou smelled gossip: "Tell me more details."
"Old Xu originally asked Dong Shan to go out and play today, but Dong Shan said she was going to have dinner with her roommates. As a result, when we were outside, we saw Dong Shan with a senior from the hip-hop club."
"We held an umbrella together, drank milk tea, and used the same straw." Zhai Ziqiang added details.
Although they spoke in low voices, the dormitory was so small that the sound was very clear. Xu Qingzhou saw that when Zhai Ziqiang said this, Xu Zhengyang's cheeks were twitching.
"There's no need to explain it in such detail." Xu Qingzhou sighed. The thing he was worried about finally happened. Lao Kong was good at Chinese and he used the word "play" very cleverly.
"Old Xu, you are still the best." Xu Zhengyang gave him a grateful look.
Xu Qingzhou pulled the stool, patted his shoulder, and comforted him: "Old Xu, in fact, what you see may not be true."
Hope lit up Xu Zhengyang's eyes. In his opinion, Xu Qingzhou, the veteran, must know more than them. After all, he was surrounded by various beauties every day.
"really?"
Xu Zhengyang was excited, waiting for Xu Qingzhou to guide him, especially the warm smile on Xu Qingzhou's face, which made him feel warm.
"Ah."
Xu Qingzhou nodded: "Maybe, she just regards that boy as her brother."
Boom~
a bolt from the blue.
Xu Zhengyang was distraught and slumped in his seat.
Too cruel.
Kong Xianbo shook his head and thought to himself that Lao Xu was just an old silver coin, so he should avoid provoking him in the future and kill people without shedding blood.
Looking at Xu Zhengyang's expression, Xu Qingzhou pouted and said unhappily, "Look, you don't even believe it yourself, and you're still so sad."
"That's right, Brother Yang, only by forgetting the past can we have a future." Zhai Ziqiang is full of great principles.
Kong Xianbo chose to help Xu Zhengyang divert his attention and encouraged him, "Old Xu, don't dwell on these love affairs. Come study with me. When you fall in love, your girlfriend may not belong to you, but when you study, the knowledge is yours!"
“You don’t understand.”
Xu Zhengyang sighed deeply and sat in the chair in a daze.
Xu Qingzhou and the other three didn't say much, and let him think it over carefully.
Then, after sighing secretly for a while, he slammed the table and said with great enthusiasm: "Okay, starting from tomorrow, I will study with you. What bullshit love is all nonsense!"
Children can be taught.
The other three people in the dormitory sighed in their hearts at the same time.
It's the weekend, but the entire dormitory is busier than usual. In addition to studying, we need to participate in team building and dinners organized by various clubs.
Kong Xianbo has been busy again recently, and he has been working secretly. Xu Qingzhou took a look at it by chance and it seemed to be a paper on Fourier equations.
(End of this chapter)
