Give the slag and accept the end

On Monday morning, Su Ying drove to Zhou Bei's university.This is a prestigious engineering school with high marks for recruiting students, but it is only for science and engineering majors, not for other majors, such as art.

In order to prevent Zhou Bei from not being at school, he deliberately picked a day when Zhou Bei was full of classes.That day, the director of the five-star hotel in Sujia was asked to investigate. He asked the instructor for Zhou Bei's contact information in the name of recruiting a luthier.

Surprisingly, Zhou Bei, who seems to have a weird personality and a corrupt private life, turned out to be a good student with both good character and learning in the eyes of the teachers.

He is a graduate student majoring in music history, with a major in liberal arts. He has many courses and many exams, but Zhou Bei has never missed a class or an exam. He is among the best in both his usual performance and exam results. They all like him.It's just that I heard that he is usually withdrawn and introverted, he doesn't like to socialize with others, and I often see him walking alone.

When Su Ying heard the words "excellent in character and learning, well-behaved personality", Su Ying's first reaction was whether the supervisor had checked the wrong person, until the supervisor sent over the photos of the outstanding student pacesetters he took in the corridor of the music department , he had to reluctantly admit that maybe Zhou Bei was really good at disguising at school.

Zhou Bei's face, if he pretended to be a little obedient, it would be easy to attract people who don't know him well.

Now that he has decided to complete this system task, it is necessary to have a deep understanding of Zhou Bei before the strategy.In the content of the task, whether it is helping or pursuing, it is not difficult to complete it. The difficult thing is to let him "die with a smile".

To die with a smile means to fulfill one's wish and to leave this world without regrets.Just imagine, would a person like Zhou Bei have no regrets?

The car was stopped at the gate of the school, and he only found out after the guard's gestures that there was a note pasted on the side of the gate, which read: Foreign vehicles need to be registered.

He had to get out of the car and take out his ID card to be registered.

The doorman asked him while registering, "Looking for someone?"

"Yes."

"Looking for students?"

"Yes."

The uncle took off his glasses and asked him: "Boy or girl, which department?"

Su Ying: "Boy, from the art department, do you need to register for this?"

The uncle snorted coldly, and pointedly said, "It was not necessary to register before, do you know why you need to register now? It is because there are too many luxury cars parked in front of the Art Department building!"

Su Ying looked back at his cheap little Mercedes-Benz, which was only more than 40 yuan. After thinking about it, he decided not to discuss with the old man whether a car is considered a luxury car.

After entering the school, he took the school map he found in advance to study, and then parked the car near the art building.After getting out of the car, I found the classroom where they attended the class according to the schedule.There are few graduate students, and the classes are small, and even half of a 40-person classroom cannot be filled.

He glanced in through the glass window at the door, and at a glance he found Zhou Bei who was sitting alone in the first row, and he was immersed in taking notes.She was wearing the white down jacket that she saw at the hospital that day, with a ponytail tied behind her head, and a delicate and pretty side face. If you didn't pay attention, you would think she was a quiet girl.

Every time he sees Zhou Bei, Su Ying's heart beats inexplicably faster, a bit like a "heartbeat", but he knows very well that he doesn't like Zhou Bei, and it can even be said that he is disgusted.But if he had to describe this feeling, he felt that the word "palpitation" was more accurate than "heartbeat".

It always feels like...things are going to get out of hand.

He looked straight into the door, but he didn't know that the students inside also noticed him, except Zhou Bei who was buried in writing.The female teacher in class found him under the eyes of the students, stopped the lecture and came to open the door.

The door was opened suddenly, and the female teacher appeared in front of him, and Su Ying froze for a moment.

The female teacher asked: "Looking for someone?"

Su Ying involuntarily glanced at Zhou Bei in the first row, and Zhou Bei also happened to look over, with a surprised expression on his face.He calmed down and nodded, and said to the female teacher, "I'm looking for Zhou Bei."

Zhou Bei had already packed his books and put them in his schoolbag, and walked towards them with the bag.

The female teacher looked at her watch, and the get out of class was over in 5 minutes.So I said to the students: "There are still 5 minutes to finish class, so let's end the class here. Read the book again, review what I just said, and when the time is up, class is over by yourself. Don't go out early. There are surveillance in the corridor. Recently The Academic Affairs Office is strictly investigating."

Turning around, he said to Zhou Bei: "Okay, if someone is looking for you, go first, and try to avoid the class time when you find someone next time." The second half of the sentence was said to Su Ying.

After the teacher said, he closed the door and went into the classroom to pack his bags, leaving the two of them at the door.

Zhou Bei put his schoolbag on his back and said to Su Ying, "Go to the cafeteria, I haven't had breakfast yet."

When the two walked to the cafeteria, the second class in the morning had already started. There were no people on the road, and the cafeteria was also empty.

They sat by the window, and Zhou Bei put down his schoolbag to buy some Chongqing noodles.Chongqing small noodles have no special features other than spicy, MSG, and heavy seasoning. A bowl of beef noodles for 13 yuan contains only four or five pieces of beef, three or four green vegetable leaves, and the rest is noodles.

Zhou Bei has no appetite recently, so he likes to eat this kind of heavy-flavored rice.He saw Su Ying looking at him: "Do you want to try it?"

Su Ying didn't have the habit of eating food from other people's bowls, especially if the person was Zhou Bei. He shook his head: "I don't eat meat, and I don't eat this kind of heavy food."

"You don't eat any meat?"

"Don't eat."

"Ah, then your life is really boring. What's the point of life if you can't eat meat? This noodle is quite delicious. I recommend you to try it without meat." Zhou Bei said while eating.

"Row."

Su Ying glanced at the red and spicy bowl with green onion and coriander floating in it, and dealt with it casually.Zhou Bei's tone of speech is completely different from the previous few meetings, very casual, as familiar and intimate as an old friend who has known him for many years.This way of talking has an eerie feel to it now that their relationship hasn't reached this level.

His heart was beating again, and he felt a nameless irritability rising.

"Mind if I smoke a cigarette?" Su Ying took out a pack of cigarettes and a lighter from his pocket, put one in his mouth, and the lighter got under the cigarette, and almost ignited.

Zhou Bei raised his eyes to look at him: "mind."

"Bao." The fire was on.

The cigarette butt lit up red, and thin strands of smoke leaked from the corner of Su Ying's slightly opened mouth.

"If you don't mind, just open the window." Su Ying leaned on the back of the chair and said.

Zhou Bei got up and opened the window, then sat down and continued eating.There were not many noodles, and he finished eating quickly, and he didn't let go of the remaining soup, so he picked up the bowl and drank it.

I really don't know how he drank this soup with spicy oil, especially with chopped green onion and coriander in it.Su Ying doesn't eat green onion and coriander, so looking at that bowl of noodles is not much different from looking at a bowl of pig food, and I don't know how much coriander Zhou Bei put in, the strange smell can be smelled across a table.

"Did you have a lot of class today?" Su Ying was at a loss for words.

"There is a session in the afternoon."

"What session is it in the afternoon?"