Two sessions of "Introduction to Sociology" in the afternoon made people drowsy.

Good student Li Xiyuan held his upper and lower eyelids, stared at the slow-moving hour and minute hands on the watch, and gritted his teeth to the end.

Finally, when the bell was 5 minutes away, the teacher in charge of the class, Hu Feng, pushed the reading glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said slowly: "I know, this kind of theoretical class is usually boring, so next, I'll just say something that isn't boring."

The spirit of the whole class was lifted.

"Sociology, from a big point of view, is to study the whole society; from a small point of view, it is to study the relationship between people-it can be said that it exists around each of you. At the end of this semester, I don't plan to If you have any exam papers for you, just submit a course paper, as long as it is in the category of sociology, you can choose any topic."

Seeing the unrelieved expressions on the faces of the students, Hu Feng pushed his presbyopic glasses, and said: "We are all excellent students in the Chinese department, and writing a course paper of less than [-] words should not be considered too much for you." What is difficult? Now there are still two months before the end of the semester, so there is plenty of time, I hope everyone will prepare carefully and submit an answer sheet that satisfies me."

Then, Hu Feng sorted out the lesson plans and left the classroom amidst the cheers of the students belatedly.

The students of the Chinese Department mixed into the third year, and they had almost completed the required credits, and the rest were all elective courses. Compared with the previous two years, the study pressure was much easier.

On Tuesday afternoon, after two classes, there was nothing else to do. Li Xiyuan was thinking about the course paper assigned by Teacher Hu Feng, and planned to go to the library to find some reference materials.

Papers are actually not that difficult if you grasp the tricks, start from the subtleties, and expound the argument from a small point of view.As long as the argument is clear, the evidence is sufficient, and the argument is clear, it is easy to write a [-]-word essay.

But Li Xiyuan is now stuck on the first hurdle - what topic should he choose?

While he was in a daze, an academic work on social relations came into his eyes.He took it off casually and flipped through it casually, and saw that one of the chapters in the catalog read "Several Major Causes of Social Disorders".

Li Xiyuan was suddenly moved. The word "social barrier" was not unfamiliar to him at all. Even a few years ago, he was almost sent to receive psychological treatment by his parents because of social barriers.Fortunately, he later faced up to his physical defects, reshaped his positive and optimistic attitude, and gradually walked out of the shadow of inferiority complex.

It can be said that because of prosopagnosia, his teenage years were not happy, and even brought some unbearable bitterness, but now in retrospect, he suddenly felt relieved—what happened to prosopagnosia, no matter how bad it is Is it stronger than blindness and color blindness?

At least he can hide his own flaws well, and through his own efforts, he can communicate with teachers and classmates normally and happily, which shows that he is no worse than others.

Thinking of this, he took a deep breath, and made up his mind decisively: this time the course paper, let's take prosopagnosia as the research object, and that's it.

Li Xiyuan was in a good mood when he came back from the library with a large stack of materials, so he added half a bowl to his dinner.

But when he walked downstairs to the dormitory while feeling his bulging stomach, a bad premonition gradually rose in Li Xiyuan's heart. Did he miss something important? Why was he so uneasy?

At this moment, the phone rang, and Li Xiyuan looked at the caller ID—planning a fatal move.

"It's broken!" A flash of lightning flashed in his mind, and Li Xiyuan ran upstairs.

After entering the door, turning on the computer and logging into QQ, he really received a fatal message bombardment one after another.

One fatal move: Huahua, are you here yet?

One fatal move: Huahua, are you here yet? ! !

One fatal move: Huahua, how about arriving half an hour early as agreed?What about people? ?

One fatal move: Huahua!6 minutes left! !You don't answer your phone calls, are you trying to play the rhythm of my old lady's pigeons? ! ! !

Huamanlou: Here we come!

Li Xiyuan replied a message out of breath, then quickly logged into YY and entered the room of the song club.At this time, the music was roaring in the room, the crowds were crowded, and the support groups with various IDs and prefixes were dazzling.

Li Xiyuan looked around the dormitory subconsciously. In the room of four people, he was basically the only permanent resident. The other three guys with the opposite sex and inhumanity have moved out to rent houses one by one since they got their girlfriends. The girlfriend is living together.

Normally, Li Xiyuan would still be a little envious of the lively atmosphere of other dormitories, but only when he needs to record to the computer, he will silently rejoice, this kind of VIP treatment of living in a dormitory by himself is so damn good.

To be on the safe side, Li Xiyuan locked the door, closed the window, and drew the curtains tightly, then returned to the computer and sat down, put on the earphones, and glanced at the time in the lower right corner of the screen—the distance from the song will start 1 minute to go.

so close!Li Xiyuan was secretly speechless.

At this time, a fatal message has been sent back: Why did you come here now?Say, where did you go to get away with it?

Huamanlou: The teacher assigned the course papers in the afternoon, and I have been soaking in the library. I forgot the time for a while, sorry, sorry.

One fatal move: Yo, I can't tell, you are actually a good student. (suspicious look)

Huamanlou: Is there any love for brother? (wretched laugh)

One fatal move: pull you down, you are a victim in front of my old lady!

The two teased each other for a few words, and with a deadly move, they got back to the topic: "Huahua, your show is ranked fourth, which is still relatively high. Are you sure what song you want to sing?"

Hua Manlou: Well... let's sing a cover of "Under the Sand".

A fatal move immediately sent a pair of red hearts: ok ok, I love your song very much!Do you want to give you a subtitle group?

Hua Man Lou: No need, it’s an old song more than ten years ago, I believe many people have heard it.

One fatal trick: the real purpose of the subtitle group is not to play lyrics for the audience, but to help the singers.Now which singer or CV goes out without subtitles, and the support team is amazing, even if we face Hua Ye, we must not lose the team!

Li Xiyuan couldn't help laughing, this guy really answered that sentence with a deadly move - a woman's heart, a sea needle.A few days ago, she was fascinated by Hua Ye's new radio drama, and now she turned around and got into a fight with Hua Ye.

But besides being funny, he was also a little touched. The fatal move was also for his own sake, after all, CV is still his closest relative.

Huamanlou: Alright, Ah Zhao, I appreciate your kindness, but this time, since we are going to be a guest at Huaye’s birthday song party, let’s just send a friendly greeting and talk about our feelings, and don’t act like It's like playing games, there's no need for that.

One fatal move: that's fine, since you insist on not having subtitles, I won't force you.But Huahua, don't be stage-frightened when the time comes, and go up boldly, I will always support you behind you!

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