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Chapter 545 I think I like him (today~)

The courses for the third and fourth sessions are materials thermodynamics, and the professional English translation is Thrmodnmicsofmaterials. Unfortunately, Zhang Peng still can't remember the English name of this subject until now. In fact, whether a subject is interesting has a lot to do with the lecturer. Some lecturers can play Marilyn Monroe even when talking about the May Fourth Movement, and then talk about the sexual liberation movement and Chen Peisi's bald head. This is why some lecturers are deserted, while some lecturers can't even find Zhang Kong's position. The lecturer of this material thermodynamics is ten thin old men over 50 years old. Zhang Peng always feels that his small eyes under his glasses as thick as a bottle's bottom flashes sharp cold light from time to time, but he is obviously not a cited lecturer, and the reading-reading lecture method cannot arouse any interest from Zhang Peng.

Zhang Peng was still persistent in listening to the first class, but in the second class, Zhang Peng couldn't stand it anymore and fell asleep on the table.

When Zhang Peng woke up, he couldn't help but sweat. The animals beside him slept like eighteen arhats, grinning, and many of them were sleeping so hard that they even drooled all over the table.

After finally passing by a few minutes, Zhang Peng heard the long-lost ringtone of the get out of class.

Suddenly, Zhang Peng saw a sharp light flashing in the eyes of the thin old man. He patted a stack of exercise books on the podium and suddenly announced, "If you order something today, you will deduct twenty points for your usual points. If you don't hand over the exercise book, you will deduct ten points for your usual points."

"Damn! Why didn't I see this old man more sinister than Yue Buqun last time?" There were countless animals in the podium stunned and made a gasp sound.

You should know that when this thin old man gave his first class, he announced that the final score of this course was divided into two parts, with the exam accounting for 70%, and the usual score accounting for 30%. In other words, even if you take one hundred points, multiply by 70%, it is only 70%. The key is that the average animal exam can take at most sixty or seventy. In this way, multiplying by 70%, it is only 40 or 50. The rest depends on the usual score.

Originally, according to the boredom of the lecturer's lecture, the attendance rate of these two classes must have been extremely low, but the lecturer was transferred from another campus.

Looking along Wu Yingda's eyes, Zhang Peng saw Zhou Xiaoyu.

Material Thermodynamics is a big class that several classes took together.

At this time, Zhou Xiaoyu was very helpless, and she was holding a material mechanics exercise book in her hand.

Zhou Xiaoyu is a very pertinent girl who is always worried about what she has done wrong. This is her second time since she went to college.

The first time she was late was when she met a teacher in the department. The teacher asked her to help print a piece of stuff, so she was late. This time she was late was not because of her personal reasons. The subsidy for two poor students in the class was given. The class monitor asked her to help get the department, so she went there. But she didn't expect that there were so many people, and when she got back, it would be too late to class.

When Zhou Xiaoyu heard the words of the lean old man on the podium, he couldn't help but turn to look at the class monitor of their class, but the class monitor of their class didn't seem to have thought of her. She was already packing up her things and was about to finish class.

"Okay, get out of class is over." When the lean old man announced this, many people, including the class leader of their class, stood up and walked out, Zhou Xiaoyu felt very helpless at this moment.

But at this moment, a very ordinary figure walked past her ground. Without saying anything, no one else even noticed, he had already taken the notebook in Zhou Xiaoyu's hand.

"What is he going to do with Brother Da?"

When Zhang Peng stared blankly as Wu Yingda walked straight over and took the exercise book in Zhou Xiaoyu's hand, and then walked straight towards the thin old man, Zhou Xiaoyu was also stunned.

The thin old man was returning home and stuffing a handout into his black briefcase. Suddenly he found an ordinary-looking animal standing in front of him. The thin old man asked Wu Yingda strangely: "Student, do you have any problems?"

Wu Yingda smiled and asked the thin old man, "Do you know me?"

The thin old man felt that there might be something wrong with Wu Yingda's head. There were three or four classes, one or two hundred people, and how could he know him? So the thin old man shook his head and said he didn't know him. Then he asked again, "Do you have any questions?"

"It's good if you don't know." Wu Yingda quickly stuffed the two exercise books in his hand into a pile of exercise books, and then sorted out a stack of exercise books a few times like a card, "Goodbye, teacher." After saying this, Wu Yingda quickly flashed.

"..." The thin old man suddenly widened his eyes in disbelief. But when he looked at the stack of exercise books again, he could not tell which two books were stuffed into Wu Yingda.

"Damn! Brother Da is too strong!" Zhang Peng was also stunned. He didn't expect Wu Yingda to use such a move.

With a "puff", Zhou Xiaoyu, who was originally staring at Wu Yingda, couldn't help laughing. When he saw the thin old man looking at him, Zhou Xiaoyu panicked and put away the things on the desk and walked out quickly. Looking at the back of this panicked girl, Zhang Peng couldn't help but say injustice in his heart.

Zhang Peng knew that Wu Yingda really liked this girl, because although Wu Yingda made this thin old man quite disappointed now, he might be recognized by this thin old man next time he went to class. With Wu Yingda's shrewdness, he would never do such a business that was likely to lose money in the past.

Zhang Peng felt that Wu Yingda was a bit like a moth that was flying into the fire now. Even though he knew that the visible and brilliant background was death or destruction, he still wanted to hit him.

But Zhang Peng didn't know that the panicked girl's heart was like a stone stirring up a ripples in the pond of spring water.

After the fourth class, the animals in each classroom rush out like a tide and rushed to the various cafeterias.

It is said that a senior brother who studied philosophy had an instant enlightenment after seeing this scene and wrote a philosophical paper that shocked the academic community back then: "Life is about eating laxa!"

When he walked out of the classroom, Zhou Xiaoyu was filled with eyes and could no longer see where Wu Yingda was. When he walked out of the teaching building, Zhou Xiaoyu saw Wu Yingda standing not far from the teaching building, and under a crooked tree next to the school's halal canteen, it seemed that he was waiting for Zhang Peng.

Zhou Xiaoyu smiled and nodded at Wu Yingda from afar, and walked towards his dormitory building without saying anything.

When he was about to reach the dormitory building, Zhou Xiaoyu suddenly realized that his actions just now seemed to be too different from his usual self.

When will I nod and smile at a boy so quietly?

At that moment, I was so calm, brave, and seemed very happy!

Very happy!

With a click, Zhou Xiaoyu, who was in front of the girls' dormitory, seemed to have an invisible window pushed open in his heart.

This simple and kind girl suddenly thought of many problems that she hadn't thought of before, or that she hadn't figured out.

When she looked at Murong before, she was just worried that this resentful boy would hurt others and himself. Even if he achieved good results, Zhou Xiaoyu was just worried about him.

However, from when I don’t know when, I silently paid attention to Wu Yingda, the boy who looked ordinary, and saw his achievements step by step. When I saw him win championships one by one, Zhou Xiaoyu was filled with joy. It was not worry, but happy for him.

He and what he did made Zhou Xiaoyu feel happy and happy.

Is it considered a love when I think of someone and feel happy when I see him?

"I think I might really fall in love with him." In the evening, in the dormitory, Hao Fei, who was about to ask Zhou Xiaoyu if he would go to study together, suddenly heard Zhou Xiaoyu say this to him.

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