Twelve Difficult Study Abroad Life

Li played half of the class and lost half of the class. Finally, he tore off his earphones and raised his head blankly.

"What's up with him?" Li asked quietly.

Twelve raised his head from the novel, and asked in the same daze, "What?"

Li: "..."

"I see that you are usually serious, and I thought you were listening to a class." He teased, and glanced forward between the heads of the two Indian buddies in the front row.

Twelve followed his gaze - Zeming was writing something with his head down, and the curly-haired ponytail next to him leaned over to read his notebook.

"Hey, listen to the class, brother." Twelve stretched out a hand and shook it in front of Li, "Next Thursday will be the mid-term exam."

"What??" Li looked in disbelief.The Indian buddy in the front row turned his head and glanced at him with a complicated expression.

Twelve looked around Li from top to bottom, making him feel hairy.

"What?..." He asked guiltily, and then he straightened his back as if he felt that he was too timid, "I actually know, just sigh."

"Then let me ask you again." Twelve looked at the phone and said unhurriedly, "Did you finish the homework that is due tonight?"

"..." Li broke down completely, "Can you...?"

Twelve looked at the progress of the chapter and decided to bookmark it.Then she slammed the screen off, turned her head and said sincerely to Li, "Please eat."

Sure enough, Li listened carefully to the second half of the class after learning the bad news about the upcoming homework and the mid-term exam.

"...He actually speaks quite well, but the accent is a bit heavy." Li closed his notebook and commented solemnly.

"Let's go to the library." Twelve randomly stuffed the books spread out on the table into his school bag.

There is a team study room on the second floor of the library, and Twelve reserved one on his mobile phone for an hour and a half.

Li is quite focused when he is catching up with homework.

Twelve looked at his straight back, his well-defined side face, and his messy hair that made people want to rub it, and suddenly his heart beat a little faster.

This damned man looks handsome when he concentrates.

Startled by her own thought, she looked away unnaturally.

The tree outside the window swayed slightly in the wind, and a bird jumped between the treetops dappled with sunlight.

"I'm going to buy something to drink." Twelve suddenly felt a little depressed, and decided to take out his passport and go to the small supermarket.

"Yeah." Li agreed casually.

Twelve has never liked drinking.But at this moment, she suddenly wanted to taste the sour and bitter taste that she was not used to.

She casually took a can of beer of unknown brand that was closest to her, thought for a while, and raised her hand to take the second can.

You need to be 21 to buy alcohol, and the cashier asked Twelve to show his ID, and Twelve kindly pointed to his date of birth on the passport.

"Oh, yes." The cashier sister smiled sweetly, "Have a nice day."

"You too." Twelve replied sincerely, seeing the beautiful blond-haired and blue-eyed sister suddenly feel better, she has always been such a superficial person.

"Chi—" Twelve opened a can of beer in front of Li, and after taking a sip, it was still as bad as ever.

Beer is as dark as the world, she couldn't help complaining.

"Drinking in the library during the day?" He said without looking up, the pen in his hand slid across the paper quickly, without even looking at the title.

"It's all right." She touched the beer in her schoolbag and asked tentatively, "You don't like it?"

"I don't like it, I can't drink it." Li said simply, "I prefer to drink milk."

"Oh..." Twelve silently stuffed the beer into the depths of his schoolbag.

Li put down his pen suddenly, looked at the ceiling of the study room and sighed, "But sometimes I really want to drink." He paused, and added: "For example now—"