Green tea junior is always catching me

Li Xinghe frantically put away his phone and glared at him.

What's wrong with this guy? He doesn't want to sit in the same row as him, and now he turns around and asks what he's doing?

"Don't worry about me, what are you doing sitting back?" He said angrily.

Zhao Qingbei's long legs were crossed, and his sitting posture was slack and relaxed, "Because the form is finished."

Li Xinghe: "?"

Zhao Qingbei raised the pad in his hand: "Help the professor complete a little task. If I sit next to the senior, I will feel distracted, so I go to the front and finish it before I come back."

Li Xinghe blinked his eyes before he realized that he was explaining the change of seat just now.

However, why do you say that sitting next to him will be distracting? Could it be that you will affect his concentration?

"Senior is still mad at me for what happened that day?" Zhao Qingbei said while watching him.

The ends of his eyes were slightly raised, and when he looked at people from the side, it seemed that there was a light smile in his eyes.

Han Mengjia next to him pricked up his ears, trying to eavesdrop.

It's okay not to mention it, but once Li Xinghe is mentioned, he will be brooding.

He just wanted to say something to make things difficult for Zhao Qingbei, trying to get back the face he lost that day.

Only Zhao Qingbei said in a low voice: "Sorry, I was just joking at the time, and after thinking about it, it was really abrupt. After all, I am not familiar with the senior."

"..." Li Xinghe's harsh words suddenly stuck in his throat, and he didn't say it or say it.

He never expected that this guy would suddenly apologize.

"Senior, can you stop being angry with me?" Zhao Qingbei looked into his eyes with clear eyes and asked softly.

Li Xinghe has always been a soft-hearted person, so he wanted to give him a few words, but his expression seemed sincere, which made him feel uncomfortable.

——As if if he continued to be angry, he was kind of bullying this guy.

He looked at the other party twice more, so he had to pretend to be generous and said, "Forget it, but don't make that kind of joke in the future, even if I and you are acquaintances, it's not very good."

Zhao Qingbei smiled: "Of course, not next time."

Although he said apologetic words, there was no apology on his face, and his expression looked unpredictable.

After Li Xinghe accepted the apology, the atmosphere became awkward again.He pretended to be playing with the camera in his hand as if nothing had happened, but in fact his heart was overwhelmed.

This Zhao Qingbei was as capable as he looked.

It made him feel embarrassed to say casually that retreat is the only way to advance.

It seems that he is quite flexible, no wonder Ge Yun wants to drag him into the student union so much.

Just as he was thinking wildly, Zhao Qingbei glanced at the camera in his hand and said, "90D? The equipment in your department is good. What kind of lens do you use, can you take a panoramic view of the venue?"

Li Xinghe's eyes lit up when he heard that: "You also like photography? This seems to be a 24-105 second-generation lens."

Zhao Qingbei held it in his hand and looked at it: "Red circle head? It doesn't match the fuselage, but it can be used."

Li Xinghe saw that he seemed to understand this aspect very well, and his tone suddenly improved a lot, and he explained: "This was assigned by the seniors of the previous class. I think the camera looks good, so I will continue to use it."

Zhao Qingbei looked at several groups of photos: "The light is not very good."

As soon as we talked about shooting, Li Xinghe temporarily forgot his grievances and grudges.

"Don't mention it, a few lights on it are broken, and I can't turn on the flash." He complained, "But it's not a big problem, I'll just post a picture when I go back."

Zhao Qingbei said: "A good photo can't rely entirely on P, it needs to be taken."

Li Xinghe felt that these words seemed familiar, as if he had heard them somewhere, maybe some master said them.

Zhao Qingbei pointed to the diagonally opposite corner of the roof: "You can try it there, it's a good angle."

Li Xinghe was suspicious: "Is it possible? They are not the same."

Zhao Qingbei returned the camera to him and said with a smile, "Try it."

Anyway, he had nothing to do when he was free, so Li Xinghe simply followed what he said, went to that point and took a few pictures, thinking that this angle can take pictures of flowers?

After taking the picture, he looked down at the photo.

——It's really strange. Sure enough, the light from the lights in front is reflected here, and the brightness is much better than the previous groups. I don't know how Zhao Qingbei discovered it.

He stooped back to his seat, wanting to thank Zhao Qingbei, but he didn't expect his seat to be empty.

Seeing him coming back, Han Mengjia said with a smirk, "What were you talking about just now? Why are you so familiar and so unfamiliar."

"Just said a few words." Li Xinghe said indifferently.

Han Mengjia: "He answered the phone just now and asked the boy in front to go out together."

Li Xinghe wasn't too surprised. He and Zhao Qingbei were not friends at first, and there was no need to say hello when he left the scene suddenly.

Han Mengjia was full of curiosity: "You really have a normal relationship with Mr. Zhao, didn't you lie to me? Since he entered the arena, he has only talked to you and that boy, and he still talks to you the most."

Li Xinghe focused on fiddling with the camera: "I'm sick, why lie to you. I don't know why he talked to me, maybe he wanted to show off his knowledge of light and shadow."

"Okay," Han Mengjia said disappointedly, "You know, there are a lot of people who are interested in him, and they are queuing up to ask me. If you have any gossip, remember to tell me."

The military training soon came to an end, and Li Xinghe's life of sleeping until 08:30 was finally over.

He and Luo Ming shared a dormitory, and four students in one dormitory. Every morning, they rushed into the classroom and sat in the first row while chewing breakfast while stepping on the bell.

However, people sit in the first row to attend lectures.They sat in the first row because they were late and there were no seats.

Except for Xiao Jian, the other three dormitories belong to the student union.There is also Cao Xu, the deputy minister of the Ministry of Literature and Art.

In the advanced math class, Li Xinghe sat in the third row and sent messages secretly.

He was the only one in this class because he failed in his freshman year.

Not only did I fail, but I haven't passed the make-up exam...

At that time, when he took the advanced mathematics class for the first time, he was stupid—he was a liberal arts student, and he applied for finance with his eyes closed to gamble on his luck. No one told him that he should learn advanced mathematics in finance, okay?

His worst subject in high school was math.

He loves mathematics, but mathematics doesn't love him. If it wasn't for the scores in Chinese and English in the college entrance examination, he would have been kicked out of University A and rolled around for several times.

At this moment, he and a group of first-year freshmen are retaking the exam together, telling the juniors over and over again with real stories: Before applying for the exam, please make sure you understand what you need to study in your major!

The teacher talked about how to calculate the limit on the podium, and he sent messages frantically below.

"Student union small miscellaneous group" is a management group that does not include Ge Yun.

Qin Tao: [Stop talking nonsense, just vote anonymously. 】

Cao Xu: [I agree. 】

Xia Qi: [I also agree. 】

Han Mengjia: [I agree! 】

Li Xinghe: [[/angry] fart, I don't agree!What if they all vote for me? 】

In a few weeks, the school welcome party will be held, and Ge Yun asked them to present at least two programs.

Last year it was issued by the Sports Department and the External Relations Department, but this year only the Propaganda Department and the Academic Department did not.

Xia Qi never let go of such a good opportunity to make a fool of herself, and immediately made a big fanfare in the group: [Ah Xing can play the suona, help us A Xing to report one! 】

Li Xinghe seemed to have returned to the Chinese New Year, being forced by his mother to perform in front of his seven aunts and eight aunts.If he had known today, he shouldn't have asked to learn suona from a group of old men in order to avoid math class.

During the holidays, his family would ask him to perform the suona. He couldn't understand why he had to listen to the suona on such a festive day...

He said sadly and angrily: [What do you want Suona for at the New Year's Eve party?It's not a banquet, so think carefully! 】

Cao Xu: [Isn’t there a song that was very popular before? It seems to be called "囍", and there is suona in it. We can work with Gufengshe to create a melodrama. 】

Li Xinghe: [Fuck your sister. 】

Cao Xu: [No, I only have one younger brother. 】

Qin Tao: [OK, then this program was unanimously approved, let's vote for the second program. 】

Tang Xin: [Hahahaha, Xingxing was arranged in a daze. 】

Li Xinghe: [Why did it pass unanimously?Did I vote? 】

Qin Tao: [You haven't helped me with Mr. Zhao, but I still have to buy a camera for you. What's wrong with a show? 】

With short hands and short mouths, Li Xinghe fell silent.

From the beginning of the school year to the present, Zhao Qingbei politely declined all club invitations. His original words to Ge Yun were: "I have a lot of classes recently, and I have a lot of things outside of school. I am worried that I can't take care of the clubs. After much deliberation, I decided not to join for the time being." .”

Of course Ge Yun was very polite to him, asking him to think about it again, and then turned around and said something to Qin Tao.

Since his great cousin helped him block Ge Yun's anger, Li Xinghe could only let him go.

He buried himself in reasoning for a long time, but in the end he still could not escape the fate of playing the suona.

The get out of class bell rang.

There was a commotion in the classroom.

University A covers a very large area, and the location of some courses is extremely unreasonable. The last class is in this building, and the next class has to go to another building 10 minutes away by bicycle.

Therefore, the classroom is empty after class, and everyone is scrambling to occupy a seat in the classroom of the second class.

Li Xinghe has no class for the next session, so he continued to send messages in a calm manner, discussing with Cao Xu how to make the show.

Suddenly, he heard a voice that he didn't want to hear for a long time.

"Ah Xing, I knew you were studying here."

Li Xinghe's face suddenly turned cold, he looked up and saw Xu Zhilin standing at the table about half a meter away from him, still looking polite and dressed like a dog.

This classroom is a lecture theater, Xu Zhilin is one step shorter than him, looking at him with sad eyes, looking very haggard, it is estimated that these days have been very bad.

"Why are you here? Are you fully injured?" Li Xinghe looked at him coldly and said.

A gleam of hope lit up in Xu Zhilin's eyes: "I... I'm here to explain to you, Ah Xing, are you worried about me?"

Li Xinghe grinned: "I'm regretting that my strike was too light, and I didn't beat you to the point of paralysis."

Xu Zhilin looked hurt: "I'm sorry, you should have hit me, actually..."

Li Xinghe grabbed his schoolbag and threw it on his shoulder, got up and said impatiently: "Get out of here, don't sell me badly, I'm going to puke when I see your face."

Maybe they knew that if they let him go this time, they wouldn't be able to be friends at all.

Xu Zhilin showed despair, not only did not dodge, but also grabbed his wrist.He is a few centimeters taller than Li Xinghe, and he loves to lift weights for fitness, so he is naturally very strong.

When Li Xinghe was caught by him, he was startled and angry at once, he shook him a few times and said angrily: "Let go of me! Damn it, Xu Zhilin, do you want to fight? You're my father, I'm afraid you won't succeed!"

Xu Zhilin explained anxiously: "I never wanted to fight with you, I just hope you listen to me...Ah!!"

Before he could finish his sentence, he was suddenly hit on the forehead by an object from outside the sky.

The thing seemed to be quite hard, and it made a loud bang when it hit his head.

Li Xinghe was stunned, and stared straight at the thing that rolled around on the ground and fell into the crack of the table.

It is a wireless mouse.

"Fuck! Who smashed it?!" Xu Zhilin covered his head and glared behind him.

Li Xinghe also looked over, and then he couldn't be more shocked.

In the empty classroom, in the last row, a person sat unknowingly.

Zhao Qingbei looked at them coldly with folded hands, and a laptop was placed in front of him.

—he saw it all.

Xu Zhilin said angrily: "Who the hell are you? Something is wrong with your brain!"

Zhao Qingbei glanced at him, then looked at Li Xinghe and said: "I'm going to quarrel, it will affect my problem."

Xu Zhilin didn't dare to vent his anger on Li Xinghe, so he just scolded him: "Why don't you get out? This building belongs to your family?"

Zhao Qingbei sat at the highest point, looking at him as if looking at an ant: "That's right, this building was donated by my family."

Li Xinghe: "..."

Xu Zhilin was dumbfounded.

"Also, didn't you hear what the senior said?" Zhao Qingbei said coldly, "So, it's you who should get out."

His "senior" successfully diverted Xu Zhilin's attention, and he looked at Li Xinghe: "Do you know each other?"

Li Xinghe frowned, not wanting to answer any of his questions.But now that Zhao Qingbei is here, he doesn't want to stage a farce with his ex-boyfriend in front of a junior he just met, it's really too ugly.

Before he hesitated, Zhao Qingbei had already walked down with the computer.

He walked down the steps step by step, passed by them, picked up the mouse and put it in the computer bag.

Xu Zhilin glared at him fiercely, seeing that Li Xinghe didn't scold him anymore, he pestered him again without giving up.

"A Xing, we don't talk about outsiders, let's have a good talk."

He still did not let go of Li Xinghe's hand, and even scratched that white wrist with red marks visible to the naked eye.

Zhao Qingbei glanced there, and put the computer in his hand on the table next to him.

Li Xinghe didn't look at him, thinking that he was about to leave, he thought to himself: Hurry up, hurry up, I can take care of this idiot when I leave.

"I really have nothing to do with that person, I just..." Xu Zhilin said agitatedly.

The next second, Zhao Qingbei strode towards him, grabbed Li Xinghe's hand abruptly, quickly folded and pressed it behind his back, and pressed him face down on the desk with lightning speed.

All this happened so fast and suddenly, Li Xinghe stood there dumbfounded.

After a while, Xu Zhilin screamed in pain.

"Ah, it hurts, it hurts! Fuck you, you're fucking crazy!"

click-

Li Xinghe seemed to hear the sound of his arm being dislocated.

Zhao Qingbei's eyes were frighteningly cold, and his whole face was almost deformed with one hand, but his tone seemed to be talking about an ordinary matter,

"I said, let you listen to what the senior said, didn't you understand?"

Xu Zhilin scolded him with all kinds of dirty words at the beginning, but Zhao Qingbei's subordinates exerted a little force, and he was in so much pain that he couldn't even yell, big beads of sweat dripped down his cheeks.

"...You, you let go, I'll get out, I'll get out now!" Xu Zhilin gasped in pain, and finally couldn't help begging for mercy.

Zhao Qingbei looked down condescendingly: "What did the senior say just now?"

"He said... He said let me let him go, ahhh!" Xu Zhilin's lips began to turn white, reaching the limit.

Zhao Qingbei: "So you heard it this time?"

"I heard it, I heard it!"

Seeing that he was out of breath, Li Xinghe was a little worried that Zhao Qingbei really broke his arm, and he would be in trouble if he got hurt.

He took a step forward and said, "Zhao... Junior, let him go first."

This was the first time he called Zhao Qingbei, and he didn't know what to call him, so he simply called him "senior" like he called himself "senior".

Somehow, it sounds a little rusty.

Zhao Qingbei looked at him and said calmly: "Scared you?"

Li Xinghe was taken aback, then shook his head: "No."

Zhao Qingbei seemed to understand something: "That's why I can't bear him."

He let go of his hand suddenly, Xu Zhilin slid to the ground like a dead fish, gasping for breath.

Zhao Qingbei didn't look at them again, picked up the computer bag on the table, turned around and walked out of the classroom door without looking back.

Li Xinghe stood there for two seconds, then came back to his senses, and immediately chased him out.

"Hey, wait!"