Has my beautiful roommate invited me to dinner?

Because Jiang Hengyan interrupted, Ning Zhi didn't ask Cheng Su for Shan Xingliang's WeChat account in the end.

But then everyone parted ways outside the cafeteria. A few boys who didn’t have Shan Xingliang as friends wanted to make an appointment to play with him next time, and offered to scan Shan Xingliang’s QR code.

Ning Zhi took the opportunity to open his WeChat and approached.

Jiang Hengyan hesitated to speak at the side.

"Hi, my name is Ning Zhi." Finally it was Ning Zhi's turn. Ning Zhi leaned in front of him, raised a pair of peach blossom eyes, his eyes were wet, and looked at Shan Xingliang like a deer, "Maybe I can also add yours." WeChat?"

"Ning Zhi, I know you," Shan Xingliang smiled at him, "You are very famous on the H forum."

"Ah, is it?" Ning Zhi didn't really care about this, and looked down at WeChat, "I added you, pass it."

Shan Xingliang glanced at Ning Zhi's profile picture and screen name: "Yaya doesn't want to eat? Your ID is very interesting."

Ning Zhi said shyly, "I have a bad appetite, and I take a long time to eat. If I have the opportunity to visit the Academy of Fine Arts next time, would you like to treat me to dinner?"

After Shan Xingliang heard it, he immediately said generously: "No problem, how can you treat me to dinner when you come to our Academy of Fine Arts? It should be me who invites you to dinner. What do you want to do in the Academy of Fine Arts? Do you want to see the exhibition?"

Ning Zhi didn't know that the Academy of Fine Arts could still see the exhibition. He couldn't make up any other reason, so he could only casually say, "Yes!"

"So you also like Mr. Zhong's calligraphy and painting exhibition?" Shan Xingliang said excitedly, "Leave it on me! When you want to come over, just tell me on WeChat at any time, and I can pick you up, or you can just take a taxi Come to the gate of our school, it's at the north gate, very close to the exhibition area, I'll take you in through the back gate, no need to queue!"

Ning Zhi let out a "huh": "I see, that's good!"

He raised his head, raised his face and smiled at Shan Xingliang.

They are all tall players who play basketball, and Ning Zhi's height of 1.7 meters is not enough for them.

Shan Xingliang seemed to have finally found someone who shared the same language with him in other fields. He was very excited, and pulled Ning Zhi to talk a lot about Mr. Zhong's calligraphy and painting exhibition.

Ning Zhi didn't understand anything, so he had to deal with it "hmmmm".

He is very good at dealing with this kind of boys. As long as it is a topic that he doesn't know how to talk about, he will follow the other person's words and say "Really?" "Great!" from time to time.

There is no way, this is how boys know boys, who made Shan Xingliang have been added to his luxury menu?

Shan Xingliang's circle of friends is very boring, whether it is painting or basketball, there is no other sharing about personal life.

Ning Zhi couldn't tell whether he was straight or bent.

Forget it.

Ning Zhi thought to himself, it doesn't matter, just keep him straight, anyway, he doesn't want to fall in love with Shan Xingliang.

Because he found that Shan Xingliang was not as handsome as Jiang Hengyan at all, even far worse than him.

It's all Jiang Hengyan's fault for letting him directly raise his aesthetic standards.

Why did he think Shan Xingliang was quite handsome just now?

Ning Zhi was very disappointed, and he didn't know whether he was more disappointed with himself or Shan Xingliang at the moment.

Because he suddenly realized that Shan Xingliang might have pulled him into the friend group, deliberately preventing him from seeing all his circle of friends.

Because according to the frequency of his Moments, and the content of his interactions with friends in a Moments, Shan Xingliang’s Moments does have groups, and Ning Zhi is not in the group that is completely open Moments.

What Ning Zhi cares about is not this, everyone has secrets, what kind of secrets are let to what kind of people, it all depends on the closeness of the relationship between the two people, he and Shan Xingliang have just met, the other party can't keep everything secret let him know.

But Ning Zhi just felt disappointed.

Ning Zhi's circle of friends does not have groups, and his circle of friends is open to everyone, and they are what they should be.

The same goes for Jiang Hengyan's circle of friends.

He hardly posts any circle of friends, the only circle of friends within half a year is a photo of a kitten.

Ning Zhi remembered that cat was a stray cat in their school, and was fed fat by the students with leftovers, and Ning Zhi would feed it occasionally.

This little wild cat is very tenacious and will eat anything, but Ning Zhi will still try to feed it some less-salt meat and boiled eggs.

Under Jiang Hengyan's circle of friends, there is a comment from Jiang Hengyan and Ning Zhi's mutual friend Cheng Su: "You can be regarded as posting to the circle of friends!"

Jiang Hengyan replied: "There is nothing to do."

It can be seen that Jiang Hengyan is much more open and open than Shan Xingliang.

Ning Zhi knows that there is nothing to compare, there are always differences between people, he just feels a little frustrated.

Because he seemed to regard Jiang Hengyan as a fixed reference.

This is not a good phenomenon and requires vigilance.

Jiang Hengyan looked at Ning Zhi and Shan Xingliang talking and laughing, and he didn't know what it was like, but he was very upset.

The hand hanging by his side slowly clenched into a fist, and finally loosened it gently.

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In a blink of an eye, the Department of Electronics will usher in the midterm exam.

The invigilation of the major exams in the Department of Electronics is very strict, and the midterm and final scores are also related to the credits of the students, so everyone attaches great importance to it.

For this reason, the school organizes evening self-study for students during the exam period.

This is the tradition of the Electronics Department of H University.

In the sophomore year, the evening self-study will be more relaxed, and the freshman is the strictest. There will be student unions and sophomore seniors coming to check the evening self-study discipline. When they see students whispering, they will record their names. If they see someone playing Mobile phones, and their mobile phones will also be confiscated.

Ning Zhi's evening self-study class is arranged in a large lecture hall, a total of three classes of students gather together, to be honest, it is difficult to guarantee the discipline of evening self-study.

Therefore, there will be students sitting at the door of the big classroom to let the wind out, and when they see someone from the student union coming, they will make a sound to remind everyone to hide their mobile phones.

Ning Zhi sat on the seat and graffitied.

He brought an ipad.

The two girls in front were meeting each other and chasing a popular TV series on their mobile phones.

To be honest, this kind of self-study time is impossible without electronic products. University is not high school, and learning depends on self-consciousness. Ning Zhi is not a top student like Liang Chengwei and Wei Chi. He takes every semester exam to get a passing grade. As long as he can get the credits and graduate smoothly, Ning Yousheng doesn't care about his academic performance in school anyway.

He only cares about his own business.

Although Ning Zhi didn't know much about the Academy of Fine Arts and Mr. Zhong's art exhibitions, he was still very interested in painting, and sometimes he would draw some graffiti to relieve boredom.

He draws a hand on the screen.

It was Jiang Hengyan's hand. The fingers were long and slender, the knuckles were slightly protruding, the five fingers were slightly stretched, and the middle finger and index finger came down lightly, as if they were touching something.

It's just a hand. Others may not know its owner, but Ning Zhi clearly knows whose hand he drew after.

The Zen finger touches the red lotus lightly, and one thought is Buddha.

Fingers lightly touch the flesh, the body, a thought.

Ning Zhi quickly drew the hand and then painted it.

While painting, he imagined that hand would walk around his body one day, as if possessed by a demon.

Until the front of the classroom, I don't know who is shouting: "The student union is here!"

There was an instant chaos in the classroom.

The two girls watching TV in front quickly put away their phones.

But I don't know if it was because the classmates in front of me were late in notifying, and when they were hiding their mobile phones, two boys with student union IDs on their chests walked in from outside.

The entire lecture theater fell silent.

A tall boy walked in front, and another boy walked behind.

One of them held an empty plastic storage box with a metal detector in it, and the other held a folder and a pen in one hand.

"No, sir!" A boy in the front row wailed immediately, "It's not an exam, so there's no need to confiscate the phone!"

The boy standing in front holding the folder in his hand smiled slightly, and said in a low voice, "This is the rule. If you make allowances, the machine will no longer be used, but tonight the students will have KPI, so when I saw a classmate with a mobile phone in his hand before I entered the door, I consciously Hand over your phone!"

After the other party finished speaking, he raised his eyes and looked at Ning Zhi who was in the back row.

Looking at Jiang Hengyan's dark eyes, Ning Zhi suddenly remembered that Jiang Hengyan told him before that he was "working" for the student union.

Ning Zhi quietly pushed the ipad deep into the belly of the table.

Jiang Hengyan put the metal detector on the podium, took out the folder and pen, and walked in slowly from the classroom door with the student from the student union holding a plastic storage box.

It is not the purpose of receiving the mobile phone, the main purpose is to remember the name.

It doesn't matter if you memorize your name once, but if you memorize too many, you may be punished.

But obviously other people don't think so. For modern people, mobile phones are their life.

"Sir, please accommodate me, I just replied a message."

"Sir, can you return the phone to me after class?"

"Sir, I didn't play with my phone just now!"

I don't know how Jiang Hengyan saw so many people playing with mobile phones in the lecture theater.

It may be because of the raised terrain of the classrooms.

When Jiang Hengyan came in front of Ning Zhi, there were at least eight or nine mobile phones in his wide palm.

He put all the mobile phones into the plastic storage box held by the boy behind him, and with one free hand, he tapped on the table in front of Ning Zhi.

"Student, I just saw you playing with your mobile phone," Jiang Hengyan said in a low voice, "Bring it up."

Jiang Hengyan moved closer to Ning Zhi, motioning him to look behind him with his eyes.

Ning Zhi understood instantly.

Four cameras were installed in each corner of the lecture theater. They were originally used to prevent cheating during the exam, but they were turned on today for some unknown reason.

It seems that the school leaders really attach great importance to the midterm exam results of the electronics department.

It’s no wonder that because of the disparity in the style of study between domestic and foreign colleges and universities in recent years, it has been rumored that H University is a school with strict admissions and wide exits. As long as you work hard in high school for three years, you can graduate even if you lie down.

Moreover, the diplomas of master's and doctoral students are also very watery, because academic fraud and misconduct are common, and professors cover up students who are directly admitted to the school in order to preserve the school's graduate admission rate.

H University is a well-known institution of higher learning in the country, and the Department of Electronics is the most famous ace major in the whole school. If you want to rectify your style of study and prove yourself, of course you have to start with the Department of Electronics.

Then there is no other way, Ning Zhi took out the ipad.

If he had put the ipad directly on the table just now, he could have used it to study, but he kept his head down and sneaked around...

When Ning Zhi put the ipad into the table, he did not press the lock screen, and the page was still on the painting software.

When Jiang Hengyan took over the ipad, his fingers unconsciously touched the screen, lighting up the interface.

He saw the hand immediately.

Jiang Hengyan didn't know why, but soon determined that the hand that Ning Zhihua painted belonged to him.

He had learned sketching in order to draw drawings of electronic components before, and he was a little familiar with the skeleton of the human body.

Jiang Hengyan frowned, and asked Ning Zhi calmly: "What is the painting?"

"Sir, I painted a holy monk into the mortal world." Ning Zhi leaned on his chin with one hand, looked at Jiang Hengyan with clear eyes, and said nonsense, "The body of the red lotus is soaked in the mortal world, falling into the devil's way."

Fall into magic.Fall into magic.

Jiang Hengyan seemed to be bewitched by Ning Zhi, thinking that Ning Zhi was implying something to him.

He even felt like he was about to bend.

The author says:

Xiaojiang has a deep misunderstanding of the progress bar.

Thanks to "Joe Xue" for mine!

Thanks to "Da Da remembers to fill the hole", "Kookie", "Xiao Wang, go to sleep!" Irrigate the nutrient solution!