Chapter 155: Lecture

Coincidentally, this time, I am Brother Du's tutor, but it's strange, time seems to have slowed down here, or stopped.

I've become a university student, why is he still a high school student?

But it doesn't matter, I just need to do my "job."

In this building, there seem to be more and more gestures that make me uncomfortable... breathing is a bit difficult, and my head hurts.

Mother-in-law, this place makes me uncomfortable.

I need to "organize" it to restore tranquility to the environment.

Later, I graduated and made a knowledgeable boyfriend named Meng Ziqi. I want to be a streamer and take him back to this building to see. It is very "peaceful" here now.

It's just that everyone doesn't like to move, and they don't talk much.

Does he seem a little scared? Why?

The last time, I naturally became the "landlord" here.

They all stayed in their positions obediently, very quiet, very obedient.

No one called me a lunatic anymore, no one looked at me with strange eyes, and there were no messy gestures that stung my eyes.

The world is finally quiet, returning to the way it should be.

Everyone won't move anymore. They said I was mentally abnormal, but aren't they all staying here obediently now?

No more talking, I'm going to accompany my mother-in-law.

The world returned to clarity, and the blank void gradually turned into the balcony of the dormitory. The laundry detergent Su Mian was holding slipped from her hand and almost hit her foot.

Fortunately, she dodged it quickly. Qiao Yinuo was still in the state of holding the phone, and suddenly her legs went soft and she sat on the ground. The phone had been connected.

"Hello? Student Yinuo? Yinuo? What happened, why did you scream suddenly?"

The teacher's confused and anxious voice came from the other side. Qiao Yinuo was in a trance and couldn't remember what she was going to do originally.

"Nothing... teacher, I had a nightmare."

"Oh... okay, you must tell me if you have anything. You young people now don't like to find the psychological committee member even if you have something. Look at you, you like to go to bars and play, and it's inevitable to have nightmares with irregular work and rest..."

The other side was still muttering, Qiao Yinuo had already hung up the phone and threw herself on Su Mian.

"Woo-ah-ah-ah-ah He Sansan!!!! I survived, it's not easy, woo-woo-woo."

Su Mian was swayed by the pounce and chuckled. The familiar environment also made people relax. She teased: "Still calling me He Sansan?"

Qiao Yinuo wiped her tears, "Woo-woo-woo, I'm too afraid of death, I'm afraid that if I call your name, someone will rush out and kill me, woo-woo-woo..."

"I will never say you are delicate, say you are boring, expressionless, and a nerd again... You are too amazing, you are my god, woo-woo-woo, Su Mian!!!!"

Xu Shengsheng was stunned at the door as soon as she came back and saw this scene. Qiao Yinuo immediately put away her expression and said seriously.

"Nothing, I was almost hit by a car when crossing the road, Su Mian pulled me."

Xu Shengsheng nodded blankly, not intending to pursue it, and went to get hot water on her own.

Su Mian's eyes twitched. It would be a pity not to be a murderer with this ability to talk nonsense.

A few more days of peaceful life passed, and Qiao Yinuo seemed to be mentally normal.

Except for the fact that her eyes looking at Su Mian were too hot in the past two days, she also took the initiative to ask if she wanted to play script murder together.

Qiao Yinuo's boyfriend (temporary, because she usually changes one every week) sighed that her hobbies have become different now.

After Su Mian gave her the software established by the player, Qiao Yinuo finally relaxed. The more she understood, the less nervous she became.

And after seeing Su Mian's player ranking, she vowed that she would never save money to chase stars again, because there is a big star worth worshiping by her side.

Recently, Zheng Zizhou also often harassed her. Su Mian thought it was about the game, but every time she clicked in, it was someone's photo, and she had to add a sentence about the raw picture.

No one cares.

Just like this, Su Mian finally couldn't help but block him.

In the days approaching the midterm, there were many posters in the school, on the playground, at the entrance of the cafeteria, and on the bulletin board of the teaching building.

The early summer wind blew through the end of the corridor, carrying the slightly astringent scent of camphor leaves by the playground.

A corner of the newly posted poster on the bulletin board was blown up.

"Prospects of Cutting-edge Gene Editing Technology" in Song typeface, with "Special Envoy Expert of the Regional Biological Research Institute" signed at the bottom.

A huge laughter broke out in the dormitory. Su Mian rubbed her ears speechlessly, "Whose water is boiling."

Qiao Yinuo pulled open the bed curtain and read the announcement and "award list" to Su Mian with her phone.

"The expert lecture will be held in the Student Activity Center this afternoon. Each class will send five students to go. If there is no self-selection, draw lots."

Saying that, she slapped her thigh and laughed for a long time.

"Five spots, one-eighth probability, drawn our student Su Mian, hehehehe... I'm dying of laughter."

"Congratulations, you can save two hours of review again."

Su Mian pulled up the pillow on the backrest and threw it over. Qiao Yinuo looked silly and didn't hide, so she was hit, pretending to fall on the bed.

The relationship between the two became closer and closer. As the saying goes, a life-saving grace should be repaid like a cow or a horse. Qiao Yinuo entangled Su Mian every day, followed her when eating, followed her when going to the toilet, and sat together in class.

Those who played well said she was crazy, and some even asked if she was gay, but Qiao Yinuo just felt from the bottom of her heart that Su Mian was very amazing and wanted to rely on her.

Sometimes he also felt very cute, for instance right now, teasing her with a cheeky attitude. When he saw her glare over, his whole person was charmed, like a cat with its fur standing on end.

Su Mian didn't argue with her, packed her things and prepared to go to the lecture, and pulled out a beige round-neck coat.

A pair of black-rimmed low-degree glasses were on the bridge of her nose, quite a literary atmosphere of a young writer.

Most of the students who came to the Student Activity Center at this time were unlucky people who were drawn by lots, and they sat in the back one after another.

After sitting down, they started doing their own things, only a few students who were interested in the lecture sat in the front.

The staff were still pulling the banner, and Su Mian took a look.

"Progressive Regression Symbiosis Theory"

She couldn't understand it. Su Mian didn't understand this aspect at all. She knew these characters, but she couldn't understand them when combined.

This kind of theory is also unheard of. She looked down at the front. The back seats were basically full, so she sat in the second row.

There was an empty seat on one side of Su Mian, and the male student on the other side was playing games, making strange noises while playing.

"Eh?"

Someone came to the other side, a boy carrying a shoulder bag.

He wore glasses, was short, looked at Su Mian several times, and finally made a short doubt.

Su Mian looked over and recognized him immediately. The boy also recognized her.