Chapter 12 She is still her

After dinner, it was completely dark. Jiang Lai looked at his cell phone and said it was okay. There was still one hour left before the access control of the dormitory building, which was enough to take a taxi back to school.

Zhou Yuhan packed all the garbage on the table into the trash can and asked her: Should I go back to school or take a night off here?

When I go back to school, my roommate will be worried if I don’t come home at night.

OK, take a taxi together later.

The taxi was parked at the back door of the school. Jiang Lai was about to get off, and then turned around and said to Zhou Yuhan: It’s a great time today, goodbye.

This tone and words made Zhou Yuhan feel sad. He grabbed Jiang Lai's arm and frowned and asked uncomfortable: Is there another time?

Jiang Lai thought he wanted to make an appointment for the next time, and his tone was discussed and a little uncertain. I don’t know, well... I decided this time, otherwise you will decide the time and place next time?

Zhou Yuhan let go of his eyebrows and said with a smile: OK, see you next time, Jiang Lai.

Jiang Lai nodded randomly and pushed the car door toward the dormitory building. He was about to die. He smiled and looked very beautiful. The iron tree blossomed and its power was very powerful.

When I returned to the dormitory, my roommates were not sleeping yet. One was washing and the other was talking to my boyfriend. Only Zhu Youai looked up at her. Lailai, where did you go?I thought you had slept to death on the bed, but when I lifted the curtain, I realized that you were not there.

Well, I'm going to have sex with a man.Jiang Lai tells the truth.

Puff Zhu Youai couldn't help laughing, but he still cooperated to follow Jiang Lai's words: Who are you with?

Jiang Lai thought about how to describe Zhou Yuhan for a long time. He looked good and took good care of his friends. It took him a long time to say: A male Bodhisattva.

Zhu Youai immediately laughed louder and believed that Jiang Lai was joking.

If you have learned the Bodhisattva, you will have the help of the Buddha. Then don’t you try the Tathagata Buddha next time?

Well, I can do it if it is the Bodhisattva's words, but if the Buddha Tathagata says, it will be withered.Another roommate suddenly interrupted.

Who said that I saw someone draw a book of Tathagata Buddha not long ago, with fragrance.

You will go to hell, this is OK.

My roommate started to discuss the rationality of the Tathagata book, and completely forgot about Jiang Lai’s late return. Jiang Lai narrowed his eyes and went to bed.

The whole morning of Monday and Monday was full of high-math classes. The high-math textbook was boring and this class was taught by a serious and old professor, so the atmosphere of the whole class seemed lifeless.

Zhu Youai walked down from the podium with a calm face and muttered: It’s not high school, and he even asked someone to go to the blackboard to do the exam.

The old professor finished the blackboard question with a dark face and said: It’s all wrong, you didn’t remember what I gave in the last class at all.

Zhu Youai stood up and hummed, and continued to complain in a low voice: I don’t even remember what you said in the last second, and I still hope that I can remember the last class. I am so annoyed, I hate math!

Seeing Zhu Youai so angry, the roommate said with a funny look: Sister, do you remember that you are a student in the mathematics department?Since I hate mathematics so much, why do I need to apply to the Department of Mathematics?

When it comes to Zhu Youai, her face was distorted. She thought that since elementary school, she dreamed of being an English teacher, because no matter which English teacher is always the most fashionable and youthful and beautiful woman in the same class or even the whole grade. This made Mu Mei's Zhu Youai very moved. Before she could learn the twenty-six English letters, she had already engraved the formula of English teacher Ermei in her mind.

She had a good college entrance examination score back then and was able to go to the Foreign Studies University steadily. However, when filling out her application, she believed in the principle of "one-sprint and one-sprint" of the high school class teacher. If she tried too hard, she would rush to the mathematics department of 985 University.

I hate it!Seeing Jiang Lai’s absent-minded look in every advanced mathematics class, Zhu Youai thought he had found an allies. Lai Lai, you said, are you... Damn it!

Zhu Youai took Jiang Lai’s draft book, you... are you all right?

The roommate smiled and said: You won’t forget that Lailai was taken to the Mathematical Olympiad so he was taken to the Mathematical Olympiad, right?Didn’t she still represent the department in the competition?

Yes.Zhu Youai forgot about this and immediately collapsed on the desk. I know, I am the only one who is a waste.

Jiang Lai: Why haven’t the class finished yet? I’m hungry and I’m not in a hurry to have breakfast when I wake up late in the morning.

Zhu Youai glared at Jiang Lai, why can’t you give me this brain?

Jiang Lai was very innocent and had to turn his pen to pass the time. Unfortunately, the pen turned too fast and was thrown away. When the pen fell to the ground, she also attracted the attention of the old professor.

This classmate, do you want to answer the question?Then you get up and talk.

Jiang Lei paused and had to stand up and answer the question.

Then tell me, this question on PPT...

Jiang Lai looked at the questions on PPT a few times, thought for a while, and looked up and said: The answer is one-half.

I choose B.

In the bright classroom, Jiang Lai's voice answering questions seemed to overlap with the owner's voice in a similar scene in his mind. Zhou Yuhan looked at Jiang Lai's face and felt that time seemed to have not changed much.

She is still her, whether it is high school or college.