Gao Yaokun took the initiative to send a message to Gu Zixuan, saying that there might be a little misunderstanding between them, so he wanted to meet again on the weekend and talk calmly.

Gu Zixuan naturally wanted to have a good talk with Gao Yaokun, so he agreed right away, and then they hit it off immediately and made an appointment immediately.

Everything was arranged properly, and Gu Zixuan was so nervous that he could not sleep because he was about to see Gao Yaokun again.

Since Qi Yue was the only one who knew about him and Gao Yaokun, and usually cared about him very much, so at night, Gu Zixuan pulled Qi Yue and chatted about life for a long time.

The result of such a chat was that Qi Yue's mind was full of Gu Zixuan's affairs all night, she didn't sleep well, and struggled to get out of bed the next day, her mood was very low, and she seemed a little depressed.

Fortunately, Qi Yue's good looks are good, this vague aura of mourning not only didn't make Qi Yue look sluggish, but gave him a bit more decadent and melancholy.

Qi Yue ate breakfast and arrived at the classroom early as usual.It was still early for class, and most of the students hadn't arrived. Qi Yue was really listless, so she found a seat by the window and fell asleep.

Xiang Yang came late, it was close to class time, and everyone was almost there.As soon as she stepped into the classroom, the painting style that was incompatible with this class immediately caused a little commotion.

This class is a study of literary history. Although it is classified as an elective course that all students in the school can take, generally, except for those from the Department of Literature, no one majoring in other majors would choose such a boring course.

Qi Yue is a student majoring in the Department of Literature, and most of the people in this classroom have taken classes with her for several semesters.No matter how popular Qi Yue is in the whole school, if she sees her often, she will never be as excited as when she sees her again.

But Xiangyang is different, she is the baby bump of the art college, and the literature department has always been in the comprehensive college. Everyone here has only heard her legends but basically never seen her in real life.

Seeing the real thing so suddenly, a few girls who were trapped by Amway, a fan of Xiangyang from the Academy of Art, couldn't help but screamed a little.

There were many things that excited them, the most important of which was Qi Yue who sat in the front row of this classroom and had a "scandal" with Xiang Yang.

Even if Xiang Yang explained that they are a pure sisterhood, let alone whether there are any girls who can be sisters with Xiang Yang calmly, even Xiang Yang's attitude towards Qi Yue is not like a socialist sister.

Qi Yue, who was half asleep, heard the noise around her and opened her eyes, propped herself up from the table, and looked at the situation in the classroom in a daze.

Half-closed her eyes, Qi Yue, who was not yet fully awake, blinked, her vision was blocked by a figure: "Sister!"

It was Xiangyang's voice, Qi Yue was deeply impressed by her unique youthful voice, her cry suddenly brought Qi Yue back from his confusion.

Qi Yue looked at Xiang Yang in surprise, and after being dazed for a second, she quickly looked around at the students around her, and found that they were all familiar faces, so Qi Yue breathed a sigh of relief and ruled out the possibility that she went to the wrong classroom.

So, Qi Yue turned her attention to Xiang Yang again, and asked her with a confused face, "Why are you here?"

"My elective course." Xiang Yang sat down next to Qi Yue while talking, put down his bag and tidied up everything before asking, "Is there no one next to you?"

"No one." Qi Yue shook her head.

"That's good." Xiang Yang looked at Qi Yue with a smile, his brows and eyes curved like a proud little fox.

As soon as Xiang Yang sat down, the professor walked in, and the bell rang immediately.No matter how much Xiang Yang wanted to say, she had to keep her mouth shut. She knew Qi Yue was a good student, so she didn't dare to talk to her during class time, so she could only hold back her words and listen to the professor say something worthless to her. thing.

In fact, since this one or two classes are going to be held together with Qi Yue, Xiang Yang should have arrived earlier instead of just stepping in like now.She did plan to arrive early, but it's not as good as God's calculation. Who would have thought that she would suffer from insomnia last night when she fell asleep in seconds under the quilt.

Talking about the reason of insomnia is really embarrassing, the main reason is that Xiang Yang was thinking about going to the same class with Qi Yue today, and suddenly became very excited like a mindless stunned young man. I slept for a while in the middle of the night.

"Didn't you bring a book?" Qi Yue noticed that there was only a notebook and a pen on Xiangyang's desk, and pushed her book in front of her in a friendly manner.

It's strange for Xiang Yang to have books. For the class she took last night, the school's teaching affairs online order book will not be available until at least next week.Originally, Xiang Yang wanted to explain why she didn't have any books. After all, she was worried that Qi Yue would think that she would be a scumbag if she didn't bring books with her in class.

But at the moment when Qi Yue took the initiative to hand over the book, Xiang Yang felt that it was great that he didn't have any books.

Xiang Yang said "thank you" to Qi Yue in a low voice, then moved his body in Qi Yue's direction, leaned sideways to her, and got closer to Qi Yue.

Qi Yue was taken aback by Xiang Yang's carefree movement, watching her pin her long hair behind her ears, revealing a perfectly lined side face, her fingers pressing on the page trembled.

Xiang Yang noticed the trembling of her fingers and looked up at her: "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Qi Yue coughed lightly to cover up her embarrassment, and turned her gaze to the professor who was teaching, "Listen to the class carefully."

A long class has begun.

As the first class at the beginning of the school year, what the professors said was the introduction of various course requirements and final assessment methods.

Xiang Yang's eyelids were clenched, and the only thing that lifted her spirits was secretly looking at Qi Yue.

Xiang Yang found that every time she peeked at Qi Yue, the other party was listening carefully, and even took the trouble to accept all these nonsense, no wonder she was an excellent student in the hearts of all the teachers.

But this is undoubtedly a disaster for Xiang Yang.

What a mistake, I would have brought a professional book to read it.After one class passed, Xiang Yang's sigh and the bell for the end of get out of class merged into one.

During the break between classes, Qi Yue couldn't help asking the question everyone wanted to ask: "How did you choose the elective course in our literature department? This course is all theoretical knowledge, which is very boring."

"I want to study literature. After all, getting more exposure to different knowledge can bring new inspiration to composing." Xiang Yang took out a set of lines that he had prepared earlier.The words she made up were true, and she liked to stare into other people's eyes when she told a lie, which made it easy for her lies to gain others' trust.

After all, the average person subconsciously avoids eye contact with others when lying.Xiang Yang did the opposite, people who didn't know her would think it was her sincerity.But after getting familiar with him, he realized that Xiang Yang's habit was entirely due to a guilty conscience.

Qi Yue, who is not too familiar with Xiang Yang now, chooses to believe her words: "You should choose foreign literature and art appreciation. If you are just looking for inspiration, that class is more suitable for you."

"I chose it." Hearing the name of this course, Xiang Yang felt familiar, and soon remembered that Qi Yue had this class in his timetable. It was on Wednesday, which is tomorrow's first and second periods. Xiang Yang had no class at that time, so naturally he would not miss it. A chance to be in class with Qi Yue.

Qi Yue was surprised that Xiang Yang repeated the class with her again, but no matter how surprised, Qi Yue would not be so narcissistic that she thought that Xiang Yang was looking for her schedule to go to class with her, and deliberately repeated the class with her.

Therefore, Qi Yue brought the topic to study again: "Then listen carefully, the professor who teaches literature appreciation is very good, and her classes are very interesting, you will definitely gain something."

"Well, I think so too." Xiang Yang nodded repeatedly, thinking that as long as he took the same class as Qi Yue, he would gain something no matter what.

Seeing the cool Xiang Yang nodding his head like a big dog begging for his master's praise, Qi Yue couldn't help but smile: "You seemed to be falling asleep in class just now, did you feel bored?"

"It's okay." Xiang Yang said bravely, "I just didn't sleep well last night, and I was a little sleepy."

Qi Yue said with emotion, "What a coincidence, I didn't sleep well last night."

"Really." Now Xiangyang was also a little surprised, "No wonder I saw you resting on the table as soon as I came to the classroom, I thought you were not feeling well."

"I'm not feeling sick. I'm in good health and usually don't get sick." Qi Yue explained, "But it seems that we are really destined to each other, so we can all choose the same class."

"Yes." Xiang Yang smiled, "Isn't it because of fate?"

The bell rang, and the class continued. Xiang Yang knew that Qi Yue was observing him, so he could only concentrate on listening to the lecture, and made up his mind not to let Qi Yue classify her as a scumbag.

In fact, even if Xiang Yang fell asleep on her stomach, Qi Yue couldn't possibly think that Xiang Yang was a scumbag.

She didn't care much about others, after getting to know Xiang Yang, she made a special investigation of Xiang Yang for the first time.If you don't inquire, you don't know, but after inquiring, Qi Yue discovered that Xiang Yang's name is far more famous than her two-time school belle.

The first place in the professional course of the piano department, the top three in the whole year, the director of the publicity department of the art academy, the grassroots of the art academy, the drummer and captain of the band... Besides, there are too many titles, these halos are on the head, let Xiang Yang is full of legends.

Just like Xiang Yang felt that Qi Yue was out of reach, in Qi Yue's view, Xiang Yang's existence was extremely dazzling and could not be easily touched.

At [-]:[-], the earliest big class of the day is over.

Then there is a 10-minute break, and the third and fourth classes will start after ten o'clock.Xiangyang's three or four classes are compulsory courses for majors, and they are taught in the Music Building No. 1.But now they are in Teaching 7, just by hearing the numbers 1 and 7, they can guess the distance between them, which is also the case.

There was a lot of traffic between classes, so Xiang Yang couldn't ride a bike, so he had to walk to the music building which was thousands of miles away from the 7th Teaching.

She and Qi Yue went to the 7th class together, and didn't have time to chat with Qi Yue, so she waved her hand gracefully, leaving a sentence "see you tomorrow", and ran past like a gust of wind, and soon disappeared from Qi Yue's sight.

Qi Yue really wanted to tell Xiang Yang that appreciation of Chinese and foreign literature and art is not just arranged for one session a week, and they don't necessarily have to be in the same class.But after thinking about it, I feel that there is no need to explain it. What if it is such a coincidence that they are in the same class?

Qi Yue didn't ask Xiangyang on WeChat if the Appreciation of Chinese and Foreign Literature and Art was on the first or second day of Wednesday, but she was a little bit looking forward to it when she went out the next morning.

Qi Yue's expectations did not come to nothing, before she even walked into the classroom, she saw Xiang Yang coming towards her from the other end of the corridor waving her hands.

The sun has just risen, bright but not dazzling, Xiang Yang's bluish-gray hair is backlit and has a small aperture. Every step he takes is very powerful and has a strong aura.

Maybe it’s because I usually practice piano and drums a lot, Xiangyang always has a sense of rhythm when walking with a random BGM.

Seeing that she forgot to move forward, Qi Yue walked up to Qi Yue step by step, as if stepping on colorful auspicious clouds to welcome her: "Sister Qi, we have met again, please take care of today's class."

The news that Xiang Yang had chosen the elective course of the Department of Literature quickly spread throughout the "streets and alleys" of the School of Art.

In view of the fact that there are both school flowers and college grass in these few classes, there are few people selected before and there is still a lot of vacancies. This creates a perfect opportunity for students who have no classes to make up for it.

Of course, the active influx of students from the School of Art directly led to the overcrowding of the first and second elective courses in the Department of Literature in the morning of the second week, which was usually sparsely populated.

The professor who started the class was stunned when he got the list, thinking that the children in his literature department experienced a sudden sex change during a holiday, and the professor was a little relieved at first.

In the end, after a closer look at the majors of the students on the list, why are they all students from the piano department, guitar department, and vocal music department?What about their classmates in the literature department?

One of the professors is the first two majors. Is it because their art college has never offered literature courses, and things are rare and expensive, so is everyone so interested in these courses?

Of course not, they are only interested in Xiang Yang and Qi Yue.

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