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On the weekend of December, the Japanese class of this semester officially ended, and the Japanese teacher explained the exam requirements in two weeks, and the normal review during the day and the exam in the evening. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Unfortunately, the day of the exam happened to be Christmas Eve, and the classmates all cried and complained when they heard this thunderbolt on a sunny day.

Zhisu flipped through the calendar, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, Christmas Eve happened to be her birthday. She has always had a lunar birthday, so the date is different every year, but she hasn't had a birthday in many years.

Will anyone sing her birthday songs this year?

She packed up her textbooks, and the senior, who was a substitute teacher for the Japanese teacher, came over and said to her, "The teacher asked me to ask you if you are interested in going to Hokkaido University in Japan for exchange." This time, he wants to bring five people for two months, and he can't come back for the New Year, so many people who originally wanted to go finally gave up, and they are still recruiting, if you want to go, you can directly send me a private message. ”

"When will I get back to you?"

"The sooner the better, if you don't go, I'll have to find someone else." The senior took out his mobile phone and added her WeChat, and Zhisu clicked on it and agreed.

She only knew that her surname was Bai, and her full name was Bai Jinfeng.

"Okay, I'll try to get back to you this weekend."

"Uh......" Senior Brother laughed, "I thought you said you would get back to me tomorrow." ”

“……”

Zhisu smiled, feeling that this senior brother's voice was like a cello, gentle and gentle. Usually when he comes to substitute for class, there are a large number of girls in the audience who are obsessed with him, and they also ask him if he has a girlfriend and want to add his WeChat.

"Finally smiled, I thought you saw me come to substitute and only had a sad face all day?" The senior brother turned off the projector in the classroom and erased the words on the blackboard.

Zhisu blushed in embarrassment.

"I see you're always distracted in class, what's the matter?"

"......" Zhisu smiled bitterly and didn't reply.

"If there is really something, just call him and ask for clarification, or go to him in person," the senior brother patted the chalk ash on his hand, "Honesty is the most important thing!" ”

"Hmm......" Zhisu pondered his senior brother's words, and only realized that he didn't thank him when he walked out of the door of the teaching building. Forget it, the senior brother shouldn't care anyway, but he's quite good at observing people, and he won't read books like psychology, right?

She walked around the shore of the Glasses Lake until she came to the side of Smiling Flower, and then called him.

"Hey, hello! The president is in a meeting right now, what are you looking for him? ”

A man's voice came from the other end of the phone, Zhisu sounded a little familiar, she thought about it, and then remembered that it seemed to be Secretary Wang's accent.

"Oh, hello! He ——,I mean, when will you Mr. Shen finish the meeting?" ”

"I don't know this very well," Secretary Wang thought about it, and felt that it didn't matter if he said it, so he said into his mobile phone, "The president is discussing some plot shooting with the film and television company, I don't know when it will be discussed, if you have something......

"No, it's okay, that's a bother!" Zhisu hung up the phone and looked at a few ducks in the corner of the lake, and her heart seemed to sink to the bottom of the lake all of a sudden.

Discuss the plot? The Fang Yi people are also there, right? Will they still sit together? After the discussion, will you go to the hotel for dinner?

She turned off her phone and decided to wait until half-past ten to call, she should be home by then, right?

Back in the dormitory, Zhisu took out a few papers for typo checking, added covers, and made typesetting corrections. Then, she picked up the USB stick and went downstairs to the print shop.

Approaching the exam, there are a lot of people in the printing shop, and everyone is printing thick stacks of PPT and past year test papers. She waited in line for a long time to type a few papers to be submitted in her major and nail them with staples.

Walking past the bubble tea shop, she felt that her stomach was not full, so she walked in to buy a drink.

"Hello, what do you need? Here's the menu. ”

"Thanks, I'll take a look first." She took a look, and there were more juices, and most of them were sweet and greasy. She swept over one by one, and there was taro milk tea, so she asked, "Is there coffee?" ”

"Uh...... No, we are a bubble tea shop. The waiter had a sporadic smile on his face, probably wondering how he had come to their house for coffee.

"Then give me a cup of taro milk tea!"

"Okay, wait a minute!"

Zhisu sat in the shop by the window and waited, when she found a boy with a red towel on the other side of the road, holding a cup of hot drink in his hand, standing on tiptoe and looking into the middle of the road.

It didn't take long for a girl in a trench coat to come running like a yellow butterfly. The boy immediately untied his scarf and brought it to the girl, and handed her a hot drink, putting his arm around her shoulder, as if to say: Why do you wear so little?

The girl threw herself into his arms coquettishly, only laughing silently.

She remembered that rainy night waiting for the bus, and he did the same to her.

"Beauty, your milk tea is ready!"

A sweet call woke Zhisu up from her memories. She paid and walked to the dormitory with the plastic bag.

As soon as I turned around the duty room at the fork, I saw many lovers hugging under the building; Among them, the girls under the magnolia tree kissed the most, just like the vixen in the Liaozhai TV series sucking popularity, almost biting the boy's lips in his mouth.

Zhisu tasted the milk tea, which was so sweet that her throat was sloppy, and she casually threw it into the trash.

Hey, it's a waste of five dollars, or black coffee is more suitable for her.

When I returned to my dormitory, I picked up a bottle of boiling water, turned on my computer, and finished writing the last Japanese essay of the semester.

After the inspection, Zhisu went to the washbasin to wash, and it was only a quarter of an hour after finishing this. She wet the mop again, mopping the entire corner of the dormitory, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

After doing this, she looked at her phone, and it was already ten thirty-two. She immediately put down the mop, washed her hands, picked up her phone and flushed it to the toilet.

Tie the door, find his number, dial it.

The phone rang dozens of times, and just when he thought he was still busy, a familiar female voice came: "Hey, hello!" Who are you looking for? ”

Zhisu was stunned, isn't this Shen Xuyao's number? She took a look at the communication person, that's right, it was Shen Xuyao's.

"Hello, are you still there?" The girl's question came again.

"Uh...... Isn't this Shen-Mr. Shen's mobile phone? ”

"That's right, Shen Shao drank too much and went to the bathroom," the girl over there paused and asked, "Is it Miss Xuan?" ”

Ah——, it turned out to be Fang Yiren, so she said how the voice was so familiar. Zhisu's hand holding the phone was a little trembling, tears were rolling in her eyes, she took the phone away from her ears, and deliberately turned on the faucet to hide the trembling in her voice.

"Yes......" She pinched her throat with her hand, and after thinking about it, she was a real girlfriend, why was she inferior in front of her, so she said into the phone, "Please tell Mr. Shen, just say that I have something to do with him." ”

With such an excuse, Fang Yiren, who knows countless people, must be laughing at that end, right?

Zhisu hung up the phone and turned off the faucet in a dejected manner.

"Zhisu, are you in there? Hurry up, I can't take it anymore! Xinyan knocked on the door of the toilet, and Zhisu opened the deadbolt to see her pacing back and forth at the door.

Xinyan went into the toilet in one go, hitting Xinyan's arm so painfully, she sat back in her seat as if she didn't feel it, staring at the Japanese review test papers for previous years that her senior brother had printed for them in a daze.