Chapter 2
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Not two days after that, Song Fei met Qi Yan again in a 2-credit elective course called "classic film appreciation". This course is as popular as the Spring Festival train tickets. When choosing a course, the number of students is only seconds. Song Fei and his whole dormitory are stuck and hit the mouse at the same time. In the end, only Song Fei won the prize. After the first class, Song Fei knew he had chosen the right one. The teacher is amiable. As soon as the bell rings, he will call the roll. After that, he will turn off the lights and play the movie. No matter whether you concentrate or sleep at the desk, people will not ask. And to be honest, the classroom without lights is really a paradise for sleeping. Several times, Song Fei was not sleepy, but squinted.
At the end of the term, they were OK, so many classes were chosen together, which led to the breakup of this semester. It was really sad and romantic.
In this class, Qi Yan sat in the first row as usual, while Song Fei sat in the last row as usual. The reason why the distance is so far away, and two people meet is not as nostalgic as the past, there is no connection, purely from the bottom of my heart to choose. Although they took classes together only after breaking up, and they were only optional, Song Fei believed that it was the same when they took compulsory courses. So is Wang Qingyuan. Maybe in Xueba's mind, the closer he is to the blackboard, the more likely he is to be hit by knowledge. He is such a backward person who flies low in all subjects all the year round. He can't understand the aspiration of the scholarship recipients. So ah, fortunately, they broke up this semester. Otherwise, the two of them who finally began to take classes side by side could not decide whether to take the front row or the back row. Last semester, just for the sake of whether to go to the library for self-study, we had a lot of unpleasantness.
Three Outlooks can't be in love?
The view of learning is not fit to be fatal!!!
Unfortunately, the illegal use of electrical appliances didn't cause much trouble in the school, so teacher Jia finally jumped out and took out their dormitory at the weekend's routine late night, and had a good sun in front of the sophomores of the whole history college. It's a shame that the next class is still depressed. Today, the teacher of the elective course, who has been honest and kind, doesn't know what to smoke and put on a horror film. No, the horror film is summarized by Song Fei. The teacher's word is "evil classic film". He changed the line of "true gentleman" instead of "evil classic film". Before playing it, he talked about his experience of watching similar films for more than ten years. Finally, he came to the conclusion that all cut films on the market now have to call it ancestor. Looking at the teacher's shining eyes, Song Fei strongly suspects that the previous classes were all written on the teaching plan, while today's class may be a hidden egg.
The egg is too exciting. The director has a heart of revenge on the society. His blood is splashing and his limbs are flying. Moreover, he is worthy of being a master director. He not only destroys your physiology, but also torments your psychology. In the end, song Feishi can't bear it and leaves early. When he slipped out of the back door, it seemed that there were still several female students who looked down on him. Song Fei admired these girls. They were all real men. Many friends I know also like this kind of film, but he is really not good. It's like someone who dares to catch a mouse with his bare hands, but is afraid of stepping on insects with his feet. If he is over 100, everyone has his own death.
Anyway, when he went to the dining hall humming a little song, Song Fei thought happily that he didn't have to arrange meals at this time.
At least one of the reasons for the success of new tangerine stew is that the chef of Songqi Mengzi has not had a good taste of it.
The teacher called the roll again. 】
the sweet and sour chicken was bitter in a moment.
Looking at the time, Song Fei thought that it was just the end of the class. With the greatest malice, he speculated that the other party was a thief. He insisted on disgusting himself, so he replied decisively - [come on, roll call as soon as the class is over. Do you have a disease? 】
the other party's reply was brief and to the point - [Mm-hmm. 】
Song Fei is a bit bottomless. After a round of asking, he finally contacted a classmate of the Physics Institute from Xiangyang, who gave a full and detailed answer - [yes, not only did he call the roll, but also said that those who didn't come here today didn't have to take the exam, so they couldn't pass. 】
does Qi Yan want to disgust him? Song Fei doesn't know.
But this elective course teacher is absolutely true love to this film! What is love? If you can't appreciate my sweetheart's beauty, I'll let you hang up until dawn!!!
Two is gone.
Two months of classes are in vain.
Song Fei no longer have appetite, as usual to Wang Qingyuan played rice, dejected to carry back to the dormitory.
As soon as he entered, Wang, who had just finished the real CET-6 question and was waiting to be fed, not only didn't express his gratitude, but also made up a knife: "in another half a month, I will take the CET-4 and CET-6 exam. Do you see it?"
Song Fei and his colleagues can apply for CET-4 in the first semester of University. Wang Qingyuan's high scores fly by. This semester, he directly applied for CET-6. Song Fei perfectly avoided the passing line. To be exact, he kept a very long safe distance, so this semester, he continued.
As soon as Wang Qingyuan saw his expression, he knew that he didn't review anything. He sighed: "if you really don't prepare, just don't sign up and spend money in vain."
Song Fei also loves money, but: "we all report that I don't report. It seems that I'm not in a good mood."Wang Qingyuan glanced at him: "your score is more out of group."
Song Fei brought the lunch back to him with both hands: "brother, eat while it's hot."
Wang Qingyuan doesn't talk nonsense any more. If he doesn't want to learn this kind of thing, it's useless for others to break their tongue.
After lying in bed and playing with mobile phones, Song Fei is sleepy and sleepy. Xiang Yang doesn't know when he will come back and is sitting in bed playing with mobile phones.
Song Fei only needs to take a look to know that he is still quarreling with his girlfriend - the expression and the domineering desire to press the broken screen are the same as last night.
Xiangyang's girlfriend came from the Foreign Studies University four stops away. The freshmen and sophomores of Xiangyang are just in the time of tight courses, plus "different places", so they can only race against the time when they want to meet each other except on weekends. Just two months ago, they were in a state of semi cold war since last week.
"Not yet?" Song Fei decided to take care of his roommate.
To Yanggang point send, mobile phone to the side of a throw, a pair of "you don't understand" look at Song Fei: "sister difficult, difficult to mountain, coax sister difficult, difficult to the sky!"
"Stupid," Song Fei said, "what's the use of just saying sweet words? You have to be affordable and give gifts."
Xiangyang squint over: "you give me money?"
Song Fei silently turns his head and looks out of the window. He can help, but he can't pay.
Wang Qingyuan closed the English Chinese dictionary and suggested, "let her come. Don't you just want to see our sports meeting? What a big deal."
"If you don't want any of them," Xiangyang thought it was necessary to popularize science with his single roommates. "My sister said that if she wanted to see the sports meeting, her subtext was to come to see you. If you really don't have any projects, it's OK. Take a step back, it's just like you two had an outing..."
"It's over." Wang Qingyuan doesn't know why.
"But I have a project!" Xiangyang looks up at the sky and screams, then starts the super imitation show, "I'll talk to my sisters later. Hey, are you going to watch the boyfriends' sports meeting tomorrow? I'm going too. Really? What program does your boyfriend take part in? Sprint relay. What about your boyfriend? Eight trigrams Tai Chi Fan. "
Wang Qingyuan
Song Fei looked at the big red fan lying next to the pillow, speechless and choking.
Taiji Fan and Military Boxing are the traditional competitive events of the school. It is said that they have a glorious history for decades. Every sports meeting, all the colleges will take part in the competition, and they will not give up until they are the first and the second. But with the new era of new students coming to the school, this collective project has been more and more strongly resisted, mainly because it takes time and effort to pay people back. The whole freshman and sophomore group can really get the place, and the points are not much more than other single project. No one wants to work hard in the morning and in the dark for a few months to let the school leaders have a good time Practice a running throw what can also really win glory for their own department. Over time, the two gradually degenerated into a performance project. At first, several departments took part in it. In the past two years, it has been fixed as Taiji Fan in the College of history and Military Boxing in the College of mathematics.
I don't know if it's the forced name of the school leaders, the sincere love of the school leaders, or the disaster in their lives. In short, the students are the ones who suffer in the end.
What's more heinous is that in order to perform well, the Tai Chi Fan purchased by our hospital this year is made of stainless steel fan bones covered with big red silk fans. When you play, you have to be as strong as you can be, and you have to be as bold as you can be.
Sad silence spread, this is a sad topic, no one can retreat.
"Ren Zhe." In the sad silence, Song Fei finds that 440 is short of a general.
Xiangyang shrugged: "what else can I do? One day tour."
The one-day campus tour is an artifact developed by the boys in the Department of tourism management. It is usually only for the freshmen in the same school. The operation process is basically that the seniors make a campus tour route on the basis of "professional practice", and then they begin to capture the freshmen with a harmless smile, which is called "discovering the hidden beauty of the campus". At the end of October, it is the best time for schoolgirls to cheat when they have just entered school.
"Fuck! True or false With a scream from Xiangyang, he fell down from the upper bunk, opened the door of the dormitory and began to explore.
Song Fei, who is sitting on the bed, is startled. He stares at the top of his roommate's head and asks, "what's the matter?"
Xiangyang ignore, continue to struggle, Song Fei was aroused curious, also jump down with him to probe out.
The corridor of boys' dormitory building is narrow and long. Dozens of dormitories are distributed on both sides, almost out of sight. 440 is located in the west, and now there are some people gathered at the end of the eastern corridor, but it's too far to see.
"I'll go. It seems to be true." Next door 441 Zhao Jinxin also opened the door, saw two classmates are exploring, hastily exchange.
Song Fei quickly fell ill, which is called a curious, hundred claws scratch the heart: "in the end is what ah!"
Wang Qingyuan also came back: "see the group for yourself."
Song Fei and his family have a wechat group in their college. Because of the large number of people, most of them have nothing to do all day long. Later, Song Fei was blocked. At this moment, Wang Qingyuan said that this is his conditioned reflex. He quickly went back to touch his mobile phone, turned it on, and the screen was full of "fuck me", "I'll go" and "Damn it", no matter what the counselors in the group felt. Song Fei kept turning over a hundred articles before he saw the main thing -- a classmate in the 402 dormitory of the Department of archaeology lost contact for four days. The college kept it a secret and didn't report it to the school. As a result, this morning, the classmate's computer bag and half of his leg were found in the weeds outside the west gate. Now he suspects that the classmate has been killed. The police are checking the classmate's belongings in 402 and three roommates are at the same time They have been asked separately.If you want to say that before you see it, Song Fei still looks forward to it. After you see it, you really feel bored. Something may be true, or the police won't come, but the most likely thing is that they lost something and the owner called the police. This kind of thing is common in dormitories. It's hard to force people to lose contact and be killed because they read too much social news and make nonsense there. This kind of school strange talk like rumors one day in the circle of friends to see eight, all said as if they were on the scene, but also half a damn leg, have the ability to you.
As if in order to meet Song Fei, it was revealed that there were no more than ten items under the students, and someone sent a "scene picture of the students who were suspected of reporting the crime".
The picture is blurry. The little picture is completely empty. Song Fei's hand is cheap. He doesn't point to open it. The result is a leg that can be absolutely distinguished even when he shakes and doesn't focus on it. All the legs above the knee disappear, leaving only the legs and feet. The belly of the leg is already bloody. Only the white Nike shoe on the foot is particularly dazzling under the blood color that has solidified and blackened.
Song Fei felt sick.
He still firmly believes that this so-called "live picture" is just found everywhere on the Internet, but he has no choice but to remind himself of the "classic movie" he went up to appreciate. When the two overlapped, his stomach began to turn sour.
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Not two days after that, Song Fei met Qi Yan again in a 2-credit elective course called "classic film appreciation". This course is as popular as the Spring Festival train tickets. When choosing a course, the number of students is only seconds. Song Fei and his whole dormitory are stuck and hit the mouse at the same time. In the end, only Song Fei won the prize. After the first class, Song Fei knew he had chosen the right one. The teacher is amiable. As soon as the bell rings, he will call the roll. After that, he will turn off the lights and play the movie. No matter whether you concentrate or sleep at the desk, people will not ask. And to be honest, the classroom without lights is really a paradise for sleeping. Several times, Song Fei was not sleepy, but squinted.
At the end of the term, they were OK, so many classes were chosen together, which led to the breakup of this semester. It was really sad and romantic.
In this class, Qi Yan sat in the first row as usual, while Song Fei sat in the last row as usual. The reason why the distance is so far away, and two people meet is not as nostalgic as the past, there is no connection, purely from the bottom of my heart to choose. Although they took classes together only after breaking up, and they were only optional, Song Fei believed that it was the same when they took compulsory courses. So is Wang Qingyuan. Maybe in Xueba's mind, the closer he is to the blackboard, the more likely he is to be hit by knowledge. He is such a backward person who flies low in all subjects all the year round. He can't understand the aspiration of the scholarship recipients. So ah, fortunately, they broke up this semester. Otherwise, the two of them who finally began to take classes side by side could not decide whether to take the front row or the back row. Last semester, just for the sake of whether to go to the library for self-study, we had a lot of unpleasantness.
Three Outlooks can't be in love?
The view of learning is not fit to be fatal!!!
Unfortunately, the illegal use of electrical appliances didn't cause much trouble in the school, so teacher Jia finally jumped out and took out their dormitory at the weekend's routine late night, and had a good sun in front of the sophomores of the whole history college. It's a shame that the next class is still depressed. Today, the teacher of the elective course, who has been honest and kind, doesn't know what to smoke and put on a horror film. No, the horror film is summarized by Song Fei. The teacher's word is "evil classic film". He changed the line of "true gentleman" instead of "evil classic film". Before playing it, he talked about his experience of watching similar films for more than ten years. Finally, he came to the conclusion that all cut films on the market now have to call it ancestor. Looking at the teacher's shining eyes, Song Fei strongly suspects that the previous classes were all written on the teaching plan, while today's class may be a hidden egg.
The egg is too exciting. The director has a heart of revenge on the society. His blood is splashing and his limbs are flying. Moreover, he is worthy of being a master director. He not only destroys your physiology, but also torments your psychology. In the end, song Feishi can't bear it and leaves early. When he slipped out of the back door, it seemed that there were still several female students who looked down on him. Song Fei admired these girls. They were all real men. Many friends I know also like this kind of film, but he is really not good. It's like someone who dares to catch a mouse with his bare hands, but is afraid of stepping on insects with his feet. If he is over 100, everyone has his own death.
Anyway, when he went to the dining hall humming a little song, Song Fei thought happily that he didn't have to arrange meals at this time.
At least one of the reasons for the success of new tangerine stew is that the chef of Songqi Mengzi has not had a good taste of it.
The teacher called the roll again. 】
the sweet and sour chicken was bitter in a moment.
Looking at the time, Song Fei thought that it was just the end of the class. With the greatest malice, he speculated that the other party was a thief. He insisted on disgusting himself, so he replied decisively - [come on, roll call as soon as the class is over. Do you have a disease? 】
the other party's reply was brief and to the point - [Mm-hmm. 】
Song Fei is a bit bottomless. After a round of asking, he finally contacted a classmate of the Physics Institute from Xiangyang, who gave a full and detailed answer - [yes, not only did he call the roll, but also said that those who didn't come here today didn't have to take the exam, so they couldn't pass. 】
does Qi Yan want to disgust him? Song Fei doesn't know.
But this elective course teacher is absolutely true love to this film! What is love? If you can't appreciate my sweetheart's beauty, I'll let you hang up until dawn!!!
Two is gone.
Two months of classes are in vain.
Song Fei no longer have appetite, as usual to Wang Qingyuan played rice, dejected to carry back to the dormitory.
As soon as he entered, Wang, who had just finished the real CET-6 question and was waiting to be fed, not only didn't express his gratitude, but also made up a knife: "in another half a month, I will take the CET-4 and CET-6 exam. Do you see it?"
Song Fei and his colleagues can apply for CET-4 in the first semester of University. Wang Qingyuan's high scores fly by. This semester, he directly applied for CET-6. Song Fei perfectly avoided the passing line. To be exact, he kept a very long safe distance, so this semester, he continued.
As soon as Wang Qingyuan saw his expression, he knew that he didn't review anything. He sighed: "if you really don't prepare, just don't sign up and spend money in vain."
Song Fei also loves money, but: "we all report that I don't report. It seems that I'm not in a good mood."Wang Qingyuan glanced at him: "your score is more out of group."
Song Fei brought the lunch back to him with both hands: "brother, eat while it's hot."
Wang Qingyuan doesn't talk nonsense any more. If he doesn't want to learn this kind of thing, it's useless for others to break their tongue.
After lying in bed and playing with mobile phones, Song Fei is sleepy and sleepy. Xiang Yang doesn't know when he will come back and is sitting in bed playing with mobile phones.
Song Fei only needs to take a look to know that he is still quarreling with his girlfriend - the expression and the domineering desire to press the broken screen are the same as last night.
Xiangyang's girlfriend came from the Foreign Studies University four stops away. The freshmen and sophomores of Xiangyang are just in the time of tight courses, plus "different places", so they can only race against the time when they want to meet each other except on weekends. Just two months ago, they were in a state of semi cold war since last week.
"Not yet?" Song Fei decided to take care of his roommate.
To Yanggang point send, mobile phone to the side of a throw, a pair of "you don't understand" look at Song Fei: "sister difficult, difficult to mountain, coax sister difficult, difficult to the sky!"
"Stupid," Song Fei said, "what's the use of just saying sweet words? You have to be affordable and give gifts."
Xiangyang squint over: "you give me money?"
Song Fei silently turns his head and looks out of the window. He can help, but he can't pay.
Wang Qingyuan closed the English Chinese dictionary and suggested, "let her come. Don't you just want to see our sports meeting? What a big deal."
"If you don't want any of them," Xiangyang thought it was necessary to popularize science with his single roommates. "My sister said that if she wanted to see the sports meeting, her subtext was to come to see you. If you really don't have any projects, it's OK. Take a step back, it's just like you two had an outing..."
"It's over." Wang Qingyuan doesn't know why.
"But I have a project!" Xiangyang looks up at the sky and screams, then starts the super imitation show, "I'll talk to my sisters later. Hey, are you going to watch the boyfriends' sports meeting tomorrow? I'm going too. Really? What program does your boyfriend take part in? Sprint relay. What about your boyfriend? Eight trigrams Tai Chi Fan. "
Wang Qingyuan
Song Fei looked at the big red fan lying next to the pillow, speechless and choking.
Taiji Fan and Military Boxing are the traditional competitive events of the school. It is said that they have a glorious history for decades. Every sports meeting, all the colleges will take part in the competition, and they will not give up until they are the first and the second. But with the new era of new students coming to the school, this collective project has been more and more strongly resisted, mainly because it takes time and effort to pay people back. The whole freshman and sophomore group can really get the place, and the points are not much more than other single project. No one wants to work hard in the morning and in the dark for a few months to let the school leaders have a good time Practice a running throw what can also really win glory for their own department. Over time, the two gradually degenerated into a performance project. At first, several departments took part in it. In the past two years, it has been fixed as Taiji Fan in the College of history and Military Boxing in the College of mathematics.
I don't know if it's the forced name of the school leaders, the sincere love of the school leaders, or the disaster in their lives. In short, the students are the ones who suffer in the end.
What's more heinous is that in order to perform well, the Tai Chi Fan purchased by our hospital this year is made of stainless steel fan bones covered with big red silk fans. When you play, you have to be as strong as you can be, and you have to be as bold as you can be.
Sad silence spread, this is a sad topic, no one can retreat.
"Ren Zhe." In the sad silence, Song Fei finds that 440 is short of a general.
Xiangyang shrugged: "what else can I do? One day tour."
The one-day campus tour is an artifact developed by the boys in the Department of tourism management. It is usually only for the freshmen in the same school. The operation process is basically that the seniors make a campus tour route on the basis of "professional practice", and then they begin to capture the freshmen with a harmless smile, which is called "discovering the hidden beauty of the campus". At the end of October, it is the best time for schoolgirls to cheat when they have just entered school.
"Fuck! True or false With a scream from Xiangyang, he fell down from the upper bunk, opened the door of the dormitory and began to explore.
Song Fei, who is sitting on the bed, is startled. He stares at the top of his roommate's head and asks, "what's the matter?"
Xiangyang ignore, continue to struggle, Song Fei was aroused curious, also jump down with him to probe out.
The corridor of boys' dormitory building is narrow and long. Dozens of dormitories are distributed on both sides, almost out of sight. 440 is located in the west, and now there are some people gathered at the end of the eastern corridor, but it's too far to see.
"I'll go. It seems to be true." Next door 441 Zhao Jinxin also opened the door, saw two classmates are exploring, hastily exchange.
Song Fei quickly fell ill, which is called a curious, hundred claws scratch the heart: "in the end is what ah!"
Wang Qingyuan also came back: "see the group for yourself."
Song Fei and his family have a wechat group in their college. Because of the large number of people, most of them have nothing to do all day long. Later, Song Fei was blocked. At this moment, Wang Qingyuan said that this is his conditioned reflex. He quickly went back to touch his mobile phone, turned it on, and the screen was full of "fuck me", "I'll go" and "Damn it", no matter what the counselors in the group felt. Song Fei kept turning over a hundred articles before he saw the main thing -- a classmate in the 402 dormitory of the Department of archaeology lost contact for four days. The college kept it a secret and didn't report it to the school. As a result, this morning, the classmate's computer bag and half of his leg were found in the weeds outside the west gate. Now he suspects that the classmate has been killed. The police are checking the classmate's belongings in 402 and three roommates are at the same time They have been asked separately.If you want to say that before you see it, Song Fei still looks forward to it. After you see it, you really feel bored. Something may be true, or the police won't come, but the most likely thing is that they lost something and the owner called the police. This kind of thing is common in dormitories. It's hard to force people to lose contact and be killed because they read too much social news and make nonsense there. This kind of school strange talk like rumors one day in the circle of friends to see eight, all said as if they were on the scene, but also half a damn leg, have the ability to you.
As if in order to meet Song Fei, it was revealed that there were no more than ten items under the students, and someone sent a "scene picture of the students who were suspected of reporting the crime".
The picture is blurry. The little picture is completely empty. Song Fei's hand is cheap. He doesn't point to open it. The result is a leg that can be absolutely distinguished even when he shakes and doesn't focus on it. All the legs above the knee disappear, leaving only the legs and feet. The belly of the leg is already bloody. Only the white Nike shoe on the foot is particularly dazzling under the blood color that has solidified and blackened.
Song Fei felt sick.
He still firmly believes that this so-called "live picture" is just found everywhere on the Internet, but he has no choice but to remind himself of the "classic movie" he went up to appreciate. When the two overlapped, his stomach began to turn sour.
Not two days after that, Song Fei met Qi Yan again in a 2-credit elective course called "classic film appreciation". This course is as popular as the Spring Festival train tickets. When choosing a course, the number of students is only seconds. Song Fei and his whole dormitory are stuck and hit the mouse at the same time. In the end, only Song Fei won the prize. After the first class, Song Fei knew he had chosen the right one. The teacher is amiable. As soon as the bell rings, he will call the roll. After that, he will turn off the lights and play the movie. No matter whether you concentrate or sleep at the desk, people will not ask. And to be honest, the classroom without lights is really a paradise for sleeping. Several times, Song Fei was not sleepy, but squinted. At the end of the term, they were OK, so many classes were chosen together, which led to the breakup of this semester. It was really sad and romantic. In this class, Qi Yan sat in the first row as usual, while Song Fei sat in the last row as usual. The reason why the distance is so far away, and two people meet is not as nostalgic as the past, there is no connection, purely from the bottom of my heart to choose. Although they took classes together only after breaking up, and they were only optional, Song Fei believed that it was the same when they took compulsory courses. So is Wang Qingyuan. Maybe in Xueba's mind, the closer he is to the blackboard, the more likely he is to be hit by knowledge. He is such a backward person who flies low in all subjects all the year round. He can't understand the aspiration of the scholarship recipients. So ah, fortunately, they broke up this semester. Otherwise, the two of them who finally began to take classes side by side could not decide whether to take the front row or the back row. Last semester, just for the sake of whether to go to the library for self-study, we had a lot of unpleasantness. Three Outlooks can't be in love? The view of learning is not fit to be fatal!!! Unfortunately, the illegal use of electrical appliances didn't cause much trouble in the school, so teacher Jia finally jumped out and took out their dormitory at the weekend's routine late night, and had a good sun in front of the sophomores of the whole history college. It's a shame that the next class is still depressed. Today, the teacher of the elective course, who has been honest and kind, doesn't know what to smoke and put on a horror film. No, the horror film is summarized by Song Fei. The teacher's word is "evil classic film". He changed the line of "true gentleman" instead of "evil classic film". Before playing it, he talked about his experience of watching similar films for more than ten years. Finally, he came to the conclusion that all cut films on the market now have to call it ancestor. Looking at the teacher's shining eyes, Song Fei strongly suspects that the previous classes were all written on the teaching plan, while today's class may be a hidden egg. The egg is too exciting. The director has a heart of revenge on the society. His blood is splashing and his limbs are flying. Moreover, he is worthy of being a master director. He not only destroys your physiology, but also torments your psychology. In the end, song Feishi can't bear it and leaves early. When he slipped out of the back door, it seemed that there were still several female students who looked down on him. Song Fei admired these girls. They were all real men. Many friends I know also like this kind of film, but he is really not good. It's like someone who dares to catch a mouse with his bare hands, but is afraid of stepping on insects with his feet. If he is over 100, everyone has his own death. Anyway, when he went to the dining hall humming a little song, Song Fei thought happily that he didn't have to arrange meals at this time. At least one of the reasons for the success of new tangerine stew is that the chef of Songqi Mengzi has not had a good taste of it. The teacher called the roll again. the sweet and sour chicken was bitter in a moment. Looking at the time, Song Fei thought that it was just the end of the class. With the greatest malice, he speculated that the other party was a thief. He insisted on disgusting himself, so he replied decisively - come on, roll call as soon as the class is over. Do you have a disease? the other party's reply was brief and to the point - Mm-hmm. Song Fei is a bit bottomless. After a round of asking, he finally contacted a classmate of the Physics Institute from Xiangyang, who gave a full and detailed answer - yes, not only did he call the roll, but also said that those who didn't come here today didn't have to take the exam, so they couldn't pass. does Qi Yan want to disgust him? Song Fei doesn't know. But this elective course teacher is absolutely true love to this film! What is love? If you can't appreciate my sweetheart's beauty, I'll let you hang up until dawn!!! Two is gone. Two months of classes are in vain. Song Fei no longer have appetite, as usual to Wang Qingyuan played rice, dejected to carry back to the dormitory. As soon as he entered, Wang, who had just finished the real CET-6 question and was waiting to be fed, not only didn't express his gratitude, but also made up a knife: "in another half a month, I will take the CET-4 and CET-6 exam. Do you see it?" Song Fei and his colleagues can apply for CET-4 in the first semester of University. Wang Qingyuan's high scores fly by. This semester, he directly applied for CET-6. Song Fei perfectly avoided the passing line. To be exact, he kept a very long safe distance, so this semester, he continued. As soon as Wang Qingyuan saw his expression, he knew that he didn't review anything. He sighed: "if you really don't prepare, just don't sign up and spend money in vain." Song Fei also loves money, but: "we all report that I don't report. It seems that I'm not in a good mood."Wang Qingyuan glanced at him: "your score is more out of group." Song Fei brought the lunch back to him with both hands: "brother, eat while it's hot." Wang Qingyuan doesn't talk nonsense any more. If he doesn't want to learn this kind of thing, it's useless for others to break their tongue. After lying in bed and playing with mobile phones, Song Fei is sleepy and sleepy. Xiang Yang doesn't know when he will come back and is sitting in bed playing with mobile phones. Song Fei only needs to take a look to know that he is still quarreling with his girlfriend - the expression and the domineering desire to press the broken screen are the same as last night. Xiangyang's girlfriend came from the Foreign Studies University four stops away. The freshmen and sophomores of Xiangyang are just in the time of tight courses, plus "different places", so they can only race against the time when they want to meet each other except on weekends. Just two months ago, they were in a state of semi cold war since last week. "Not yet?" Song Fei decided to take care of his roommate. To Yanggang point send, mobile phone to the side of a throw, a pair of "you don't understand" look at Song Fei: "sister difficult, difficult to mountain, coax sister difficult, difficult to the sky!" "Stupid," Song Fei said, "what's the use of just saying sweet words? You have to be affordable and give gifts." Xiangyang squint over: "you give me money?" Song Fei silently turns his head and looks out of the window. He can help, but he can't pay. Wang Qingyuan closed the English Chinese dictionary and suggested, "let her come. Don't you just want to see our sports meeting? What a big deal." "If you don't want any of them," Xiangyang thought it was necessary to popularize science with his single roommates. "My sister said that if she wanted to see the sports meeting, her subtext was to come to see you. If you really don't have any projects, it's OK. Take a step back, it's just like you two had an outing..." "It's over." Wang Qingyuan doesn't know why. "But I have a project!" Xiangyang looks up at the sky and screams, then starts the super imitation show, "I'll talk to my sisters later. Hey, are you going to watch the boyfriends' sports meeting tomorrow? I'm going too. Really? What program does your boyfriend take part in? Sprint relay. What about your boyfriend? Eight trigrams Tai Chi Fan. " Wang Qingyuan Song Fei looked at the big red fan lying next to the pillow, speechless and choking. Taiji Fan and Military Boxing are the traditional competitive events of the school. It is said that they have a glorious history for decades. Every sports meeting, all the colleges will take part in the competition, and they will not give up until they are the first and the second. But with the new era of new students coming to the school, this collective project has been more and more strongly resisted, mainly because it takes time and effort to pay people back. The whole freshman and sophomore group can really get the place, and the points are not much more than other single project. No one wants to work hard in the morning and in the dark for a few months to let the school leaders have a good time Practice a running throw what can also really win glory for their own department. Over time, the two gradually degenerated into a performance project. At first, several departments took part in it. In the past two years, it has been fixed as Taiji Fan in the College of history and Military Boxing in the College of mathematics. I don't know if it's the forced name of the school leaders, the sincere love of the school leaders, or the disaster in their lives. In short, the students are the ones who suffer in the end. What's more heinous is that in order to perform well, the Tai Chi Fan purchased by our hospital this year is made of stainless steel fan bones covered with big red silk fans. When you play, you have to be as strong as you can be, and you have to be as bold as you can be. Sad silence spread, this is a sad topic, no one can retreat. "Ren Zhe." In the sad silence, Song Fei finds that 440 is short of a general. Xiangyang shrugged: "what else can I do? One day tour." The one-day campus tour is an artifact developed by the boys in the Department of tourism management. It is usually only for the freshmen in the same school. The operation process is basically that the seniors make a campus tour route on the basis of "professional practice", and then they begin to capture the freshmen with a harmless smile, which is called "discovering the hidden beauty of the campus". At the end of October, it is the best time for schoolgirls to cheat when they have just entered school. "Fuck! True or false With a scream from Xiangyang, he fell down from the upper bunk, opened the door of the dormitory and began to explore. Song Fei, who is sitting on the bed, is startled. He stares at the top of his roommate's head and asks, "what's the matter?" Xiangyang ignore, continue to struggle, Song Fei was aroused curious, also jump down with him to probe out. The corridor of boys' dormitory building is narrow and long. Dozens of dormitories are distributed on both sides, almost out of sight. 440 is located in the west, and now there are some people gathered at the end of the eastern corridor, but it's too far to see. "I'll go. It seems to be true." Next door 441 Zhao Jinxin also opened the door, saw two classmates are exploring, hastily exchange. Song Fei quickly fell ill, which is called a curious, hundred claws scratch the heart: "in the end is what ah!" Wang Qingyuan also came back: "see the group for yourself." Song Fei and his family have a wechat group in their college. Because of the large number of people, most of them have nothing to do all day long. Later, Song Fei was blocked. At this moment, Wang Qingyuan said that this is his conditioned reflex. He quickly went back to touch his mobile phone, turned it on, and the screen was full of "fuck me", "I'll go" and "Damn it", no matter what the counselors in the group felt. Song Fei kept turning over a hundred articles before he saw the main thing -- a classmate in the 402 dormitory of the Department of archaeology lost contact for four days. The college kept it a secret and didn't report it to the school. As a result, this morning, the classmate's computer bag and half of his leg were found in the weeds outside the west gate. Now he suspects that the classmate has been killed. The police are checking the classmate's belongings in 402 and three roommates are at the same time They have been asked separately.If you want to say that before you see it, Song Fei still looks forward to it. After you see it, you really feel bored. Something may be true, or the police won't come, but the most likely thing is that they lost something and the owner called the police. This kind of thing is common in dormitories. It's hard to force people to lose contact and be killed because they read too much social news and make nonsense there. This kind of school strange talk like rumors one day in the circle of friends to see eight, all said as if they were on the scene, but also half a damn leg, have the ability to you. As if in order to meet Song Fei, it was revealed that there were no more than ten items under the students, and someone sent a "scene picture of the students who were suspected of reporting the crime". The picture is blurry. The little picture is completely empty. Song Fei's hand is cheap. He doesn't point to open it. The result is a leg that can be absolutely distinguished even when he shakes and doesn't focus on it. All the legs above the knee disappear, leaving only the legs and feet. The belly of the leg is already bloody. Only the white Nike shoe on the foot is particularly dazzling under the blood color that has solidified and blackened. Song Fei felt sick. He still firmly believes that this so-called "live picture" is just found everywhere on the Internet, but he has no choice but to remind himself of the "classic movie" he went up to appreciate. When the two overlapped, his stomach began to turn sour.
