December 31, the last day of the year.

The exam is approaching, but Kawasin University, as usual, has continued to date, go shopping, and play, and only a small number of students are studying hard. I'm going out as an intern this semester, and of course I'm trying my best to prepare for the exam.

However, there is one person who is absent-minded, Ling Li, who has been troubled by her heart and has trouble sleeping and eating for the past two days, is worrying in the study room. If this continues, she will definitely fail the exam, and she doesn't want to take any big make-up exams in the future, but she can't read the book, and she has memorized less than one-third of the key points marked by the teacher.

Ling Li leaned back in the chair, covered the book over her face, let out a long sigh, and suddenly there was a "snap", and the book fell heavily from her head and smashed on the table, attracting strange eyes, and she smiled awkwardly.

"What's wrong with you?" Wu Jiu asked in a low voice.

"I can't stand it." She had a decadent look on her face.

"Come on, hold on for a few more days and you'll be liberated." Wu Jiu cheered her on.

"I'm going back." Feng Xiaohuan packed up his textbooks and said.

"Xiao Huan, you can't stand it? It's only nine o'clock, and the willpower of the two of you is too weak! Wu Jiu struck.

"Wrong, I've memorized them all, and it's definitely okay to pass." Feng Xiaohuan's sense of superiority suddenly came to her heart, in terms of reading, she believed that she was better than Ling Li, and her grades had always been ranked within the top five in the class.

"Wow, you're amazing!" Xie Xiaomeng cast a look of adoration.

"I'll go with you, too." Ling Li quickly finished packing up her textbooks.

"You're going to give up?" Wu Jiu glanced at her.

"No, I want to try it in a different place, why don't we go to the Scholar Pavilion?" She proposed.

"No, it's so cold outside, how nice the study room is, there's heating." Xie Xiaomeng was too lazy to move.

"It's only a dozen degrees today, so it's out of the way."

"You're going to go yourself." Wu Jiu didn't want to leave the greenhouse to blow the cold wind outside.

"Okay then." Ling Li had no choice but to leave with Feng Xiaohuan first, Feng Xiaohuan didn't speak along the way, they weren't like this before, strange.

"I'll go back to the dorm first."

"Well, bye-bye." Ling Li looked at Feng Xiaohuan's back with a puzzled expression, when did they become so rusty, as if they couldn't find a common topic, they had been good friends for the past three and a half years. Maybe she's been in a bad mood lately.

Ling Li found a position where the sun did not shine and sat down, the corridor was about twenty meters long, the wide guardrails on both sides were enough for people to sit comfortably, and there were some benches in the garden. It is surrounded by green flowers and plants, and every spring, a hundred flowers bloom, which is very beautiful. This place was originally built for students to study, but now it has become a place for couples to meet, and the number of people who come here to study is decreasing. No, except for a few couples, there were only four or five people reading books. This place also has a nice and poetic name: Scholar Pavilion.

Ling Li picked up the textbook, got rid of distracting thoughts, and after reading it carefully more than a dozen times, she began to memorize it seriously: "The channels of news activities include personal communication, mass communication, and group communication. The elements of news are the necessary materials for the composition of news: ho, hat, hen, here, hy. She memorized the textbook with her head down, all right! Continue to look up: "The connotation and principles of liberal press theory are: first, liberal press theory originated in Europe and prevailed in Britain......

Suddenly, a magnetic and seductive voice came from my ear: "Wrong, it is prevalent in the United States." ”