Boys in the Chinese Department are only allowed to digest internally

1

Jiang He knew the third child when he was in his sophomore year. He was the head of the student union branch, and the third child was a freshman who came to his department for an interview.

When Jiang He saw the name Shi Zhuang, he thought that a strong man capable of doing coolies had finally arrived in his department, but when the third child came in, he froze for a moment, thinking he had gone the wrong way.

The third child had just finished military training. He was dark and thin, and looked like a dirty little monkey rolling around in the ground.

"My name is Shi Zhuang." The third child smiled, revealing eight white teeth, extremely attractive on his swarthy face, "I'm here for the interview."

2

Jiang He couldn't help but stare at the third child's teeth for a few seconds before knocking on the table expressionlessly, "You can't ask for an interview."

Just look for it, and find another one that doesn't look like this.

"I am Shi Zhuang."

Jiang He frowned, lowered his head and flipped through the registration form, his face full of impatience, "Please don't affect our work, next one."

Then a pair of hands suddenly appeared in front of my eyes, and they slammed on the table.

Jiang He raised his head and met the eyes of the third child.

The third child gritted his teeth, looking like he really wanted to come up and beat him up, "I told you, I'm Shi Zhuang."

3

Really unexpected.

Jiang He reluctantly believed that the thin boy in front of him was Shi Zhuang on the list, and ended the interview neatly, but he was still very suspicious in his heart.

It is said that a person lives up to his name, so why is it the other way around here.

Jiang He didn't go to the club's first meeting later because he had something to do, and when he saw the third child again, he was in an elective class.

The teacher was doing the roll call with the roster. Jiang He, who had been paddling in the elective class, heard Shi Zhuang's name, and realized that he was in the same elective class as himself.

The third child replied loudly: "Here!"

The teacher on the podium froze for a moment, "Stand up."

Seeing the teacher showing a puzzled expression, Jiang He glanced at the list in his hand again, "Shi Zhuang?"

"Yes."

The teacher raised his hand and drew a cross on the list, "Shi Zhuang not only skipped class, but also found a substitute class, deducting moral points."

"If you're looking for a substitute, you won't find someone who looks like you."

4

Sitting two rows in front of the third child, Jiang He could clearly see that the third child's cheeks were flushed, and his already dark face was now black and red.

More like a monkey.

Everyone around was laughing, and Jiang He couldn't help laughing. Seeing the distressed expression of the third child, he raised his hand and said, "Teacher, I can prove that he is Shi Zhuang."

The third child was stunned for a moment, and it took him a long time to realize that this was the head of their department.As if thinking of something, the two eyebrows were tangled together between the eyebrows.

Jiang He turned around and reminded him, "Student ID card."

The third child suddenly realized that he took out his student ID card and went to the podium to show it to the teacher before he was exempted from the penalty of point deduction.The teacher still looked hesitant, but stopped holding on to this matter and began to assign elective homework.

For group homework, someone Jiang He didn't know in this class was thinking of finding someone to form a team with, when the thin black monkey moved in front of him.

"Thank you just now." The third child tried his best to put on a sincere expression, but he probably didn't show this kind of expression often, and it seemed out of place on this face.

Jiang He said, "You're welcome."

"Do you have a partner for your group work? If not, come with me."

5

If Jiang He knew that he would be haunted by this little monkey from now on, he would definitely not agree to the proposal of the third child.

When the two got together to discuss homework for the second time, the third child finally couldn't take it anymore, and slapped the table in front of Jiang He the second time to get mad.

"It's almost done!" There were too many people around, and the youngest lost his temper while suppressing his voice. Jiang He seemed to be able to see the blown hairs on the opponent's head, "Don't call me by my name!"

Jiang He was startled by him, spilling two drops of coffee in his hand.

"What's that called?" He suddenly felt teasing, "Strong?"

The third child was stunned for a moment, then his ears turned red strangely, and then stammered: "Strong, even strong."

"What's your name then?"

"People in our dormitory call me the third child."

"Third..." Jiang He put the coffee back on the table, and the cup holder made a crisp sound when it collided with the table.

He smiled, and the arc of the corner of his mouth was very ambiguous.

"Good strong."