"Hello?"
"Hi. Hello, is this Mouli?"
"I am. Who are you?"
"Excuse me, I'm Yi Siwei, it's..."
"I see, my classmate. Is there something wrong?"
"So you know me?"
In a classroom without classes, Mouli took her mobile phone, went to the window and continued: "I don't know each other. But you were absent, late, and late to hand in information many times."
"That's why I'm here." The voice on the other end of the receiver was a little dry, "Squad leader, can you please help me to cross out the absence from last Friday night? I went to the teacher, and he said that you need to change the diary.Otherwise, I'll have to rebuild."
Except for professional courses, the college students on the other end of the phone will always attend flexibly, and they will not come to self-study at all.Still a freshman, discipline is strictly controlled, and the monitor is responsible for attendance.
She hung up the phone directly.
He called again and she hung up again.Back in the seat, the glasses had been worn for a long time, and the bridge of the nose was pinched. Mouli put her hands behind her ears, and pressed the temples of the glasses again and again.
Mouli hates Yi Siwei's voice.
The classmate next door asked casually, "Who is it?"
"Yi Siwei."
The female classmate looked over immediately, surprised and delighted: "Really?! Yi Siwei looking for you? Why? Are you on good terms? What did he just say?"
Questions came one after another, but Mouli just said, "Is there anything special about him?"
"You don't know him? You can't!" The air seemed to heat up, the classmate was taken aback and patted her on the shoulder excitedly, "I'll understand him when I meet him, his face will shine."
Mouli asked, "...is he Jesus?"
The first semester of freshman year is coming to an end, and Mouli lives a peaceful life.
Uncle won the lottery, the two-color ball, plus the double bonus, a total of more than 7.6 million, and paid her tuition and living expenses.All of a sudden, Mouli became more leisurely, only eating and studying every day, and spending time as she wanted.
Going from place to place, from high school to college, rushing through the bar mitzvah can be a bit overwhelming.When there are no signposts, it is better to find something to do.She became the class monitor and class representative, studied hard, did not live in a dormitory, and walked alone, completing the tasks that college students should complete in theory.
Being disciplined is not necessarily better than not being disciplined, but it is definitely easier, at least without thinking.
Mouli attends classes on time, and even goes to the morning exercises of the Academic Affairs Office to brush up on the university’s KPI. She doesn’t wear makeup or hairdos, and normally wears large square-frame anti-blue light glasses to study in the self-study room.It looked like the future was her only concern.
However, as the class monitor, she has always been the one who has been educated about anything in the class.That's what's been bothering her lately.
I deliberately took a while to look at phone, but didn't expect to miss the news of boyfriend.Wen Jing is also a classmate in the same class, and used to work in a board game shop outside the school.
The reason why I said "Zeng" is because the message he sent was: "I resigned again."
She replied: "What's wrong?"
"Leave the employees to swear at people after get off work. With such a small amount of money, whoever wants to do it."
Wen Jing has resigned many times, and he often picks and chooses where to work, and he can't stay for too long.
Mouli comforted him: "It's work, hurry up and eat."
She thought for a while and added, "Don't be hungry."
Wen Jing immediately sent "hmm" and the emoji used to show love between couples.He said, "Have you brought food? I'm downstairs."
Mouli confirmed it.Wen Jing was downstairs, and refused to come up, saying that he wanted to meet.She flipped through her schoolbag and took out the bread she bought in the morning.It was supposed to be for lunch.After taking off her glasses, Mouli went downstairs, got out of the elevator, and opened the door of the building to go out.
The temperature had dropped, and she went outside against the cold wind. She saw Wen Jing and realized that he saw her, so she smiled.
She walked over, and the two of them sat on a bench near the basketball court.Wen Jing was talking about part-time jobs, and Mouli was acting as an audience while unpacking the bread.She took a bite and tore the rest into small pieces to feed him.
Wen Jing said: "I'm going to be late soon, so I took a taxi. The starting fee is so expensive, if I knew it, I would have asked for leave."
"What's wrong?"
"Why do you need to clean the store? When the store manager came, he punished me when he saw the papers on the floor. I'm really speechless. The hourly salary is not high. What's up with me?"
"That's why they can't recruit people."
"Exactly! The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, I simply dropped my things and quit... What should I do? I'm not like some prodigals who spend so much money."
"..."
Wen Jing stopped talking, "Oh, forget it!"
Moule put the bread to his mouth, he paused unnaturally, couldn't help laughing, and ate it.Seeing his girlfriend up close, Wen Jing always felt uncomfortable.The relationship was confirmed not long after the military training, and they have been in love for several months now.
In the class, Mo Wuli was mediocre, the most inconspicuous type.It’s okay to study hard in high school and have a plain face. Most people will have to change their appearance when they enter college. Makeup for beauty and fitness for fitness will start a period of social self-explosion.But she doesn't, she comes and goes in a hurry, doesn't follow the trend, and doesn't like group activities.
However, once you start paying attention, it is easy to find that she is beautiful.Mo Wuli has deep eye sockets, thin lips, black hair and good looks, so beautiful that she is ungrateful.
Wen Jing thought to himself, he is 1.85 meters tall, he is not ugly, but he is not flashy enough, and he feels that he can score 80 points.The family has a local registered permanent residence, and his parents are employees of state-owned enterprises. They own a house and plan to buy a new house after he gets married.Such conditions should be regarded as very good.He originally hoped to find a local, but Mouli has excellent grades and should be able to settle down in the future.
After eating and talking, Wen Jing and Mo Wuli held hands tightly, and the two walked to a place where no one was there, just right for a kiss.He blocked her and refused to let her go. They were sticky for a while, and then they separated.
He was intoxicated by his handsome expression: "Be good."
She waved.
Mouli went upstairs alone, returned to her seat, put on her glasses again, and pressed the temples of her glasses habitually.
After finishing her studies, she walked alone on the way to the cafeteria.There are people coming and going on campus, and there are energetic faces everywhere, youthful and invincible, free and easy, and naturally rushing to happiness.Mouli mingled among them.The sunlight casts from outside the pergola formed by the branches, mottled and falling on the body.
Someone who comes from the opposite direction, with friends, talking and laughing, never alone.
Mouli stared at the man's face, kept her expression on the ground, and kept walking until she passed by.She thought a little tricky, Jesus.
Well, it's okay.
The school has a large area, but it is small for people in the same school, the same grade, and the same major.The range of activities is fixed.
She came out after dinner and was about to leave school.It's a long way to go back.There are two doors in the No. 2 Teaching Building. Passing through the middle can save a lot of roads. You need to swipe your student ID card to enter the door.
It was the rush hour before class, so she went to line up and saw Yi Siwei after standing still.He was in front of her, holding back a smile, telling his friends from the other team, "I forgot my dormitory key."For handsome guys, even making funny faces is pleasing to the eye.Mouli looked back silently.
Then she saw the key hanging on the side of his bag, and the bear pendant tied with the key.
Probably stuffed it in casually, and then forgot about it, and the pendant was on the verge of falling.Mouli subconsciously held it, and she squeezed the plush bear into it, looking pitiful and bullied miserably.
She said something and handed it to the person in front of her.
Yi Siwei thanked her, before even asking where he found it.He was wearing a white sweater and jeans, and the hair stuck to the clothes was so conspicuous.It's a woman's hair, no wonder, popular boys are usually dirty and wicked.
They go through the turnstiles.
Mouli didn't stop, walked through the crowd, and walked directly to another door.
Yi Siwei walked a few steps, then turned to look for the person just now.She looks very familiar, as if have seen her somewhere.But now, there are figures everywhere, and there are no figures everywhere.She is not among those people.
The friend said, "Isn't that Mouli?"
"who?"
"Squad leader! You were still looking for it just now."
It's been so long since school started, yet Yi Siwei still can't match her face with her name.
"Because she's not the kind of person you play with," the friend explained carelessly, "you are people from two worlds."
"Really?" However, Yi Siwei clearly had an impression of that face.
He thought for a long time.Study, eat, and play cards with friends in the senior sister's dormitory, and then go back before everyone starts to get drunk.On the way back to the dormitory, he remembered the source of the familiarity.
At the beginning of school, the class held an ice-breaking activity, and their class went to the artificial lake built in ancient times for team building.
A group of freshmen, also a group of young boys and girls.Everyone went to eat first and played games in the restaurant.
Punishment games are the secret to closer relationships. Some people are asked to hug, and some are called to have a drink.Yi Siwei was frightened by their scale, so he planned ahead, got up and said he wanted to get some air.
There are many water birds by the lake, and there is a convenience store next to it. Tourists will feed them with biscuits, meat buns and the like.Yi Siwei leaned against the fence in a daze, when a female colleague chased him out and asked him for his contact information.He simply handed over the phone, let them operate it, and then returned it to him after adding it. He ignored the record of being hit up in the chat, and turned back to stare at the lake.
The wind wrinkled the surface of the water, and the scale-like waves gathered together.Suddenly, a piece of cake flew and hit him in the face with perfect precision.
Yi Siwei was dumbfounded.
He was angry and funny, not because he felt ashamed, but mainly because he had no idea: "It's xylitol?"
The owner of the cake, the one who stumbled over was Mouli.She seemed to say something, probably because she was careless in feeding the birds, and he laughed even harder.What's the matter?Yi Siwei went to the restroom in the park, and Mouli followed behind him.
She couldn't lift her head, and said in a low voice that he asked for the phone back.He replied thank you, turned around, and the water was still dripping down.
He had dyed his hair a flaxen color and had his ears pierced.Later, there were a few boys in the yard who imitated it, and even bought perfume on behalf of them, all of which were imitations.The more exquisite the dress, the more the test of appearance.
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230127 Addition: The settings are only for human settings, without any redundant meaning.Please don't discuss in the comment area who the character's first sexual experience is, and please don't make any regulations and guidance on the characters that the author judges to have no creative value.I hope to provide the best reading experience possible, over.