Don't Be Afraid, Senior, I'll Protect You

In Chinese class, Luo Ye started coding as usual.

Anyway, what the teacher talked about was what was in the book, and he had read everything in the book, so it didn't matter whether he listened or not.

And even if he didn't attend classes for a semester, there was no way he would fail the Chinese language course.

In addition, the Chinese teacher is a professional course teacher from another major, and when he comes to give lectures in their computer major, he just talks casually.

But because Luo Ye won the best debater, the Chinese teacher would look at Luo Ye from time to time during class.

After all, Luo Ye's performance at that time was really amazing.

There are Tang Enqi and Luo Ye in this class. Why are they majoring in computer science?

The Chinese teacher questioned the soul.

However, I heard that Tang Enqi ranked first in the computer science major, so it was probably impossible to poach this girl.

Chen Xiongjian will not let him go.

But Luo Ye was different. Although his computer scores were not bad, he was obviously more suitable for their Chinese language and literature major.

She decided to do some ideological work for Luo Ye and recruit him to learn the Chinese language.

It's not that she is selfish, it's that from a teacher's perspective, she can't bear to see a talent buried.

After class, Luo Ye came to the Chinese teacher's office, which is the teaching building of Chinese language and literature.

Speaking of which, Chinese and English share the same teaching building, so Luo Ye saw Li Na in the office.

Should he say it or not, he felt that Li Na was everywhere in the school.

"Eh? Xiao Luoye, why are you here?"

Hearing this, Luo Ye smiled bitterly and said, "Sister Nana, the Chinese teacher asked me to come."

Hearing this, Li Na looked at the Chinese teacher in surprise.

The latter pushed up his glasses and asked doubtfully: "Xiao Li? Do you know Luo Ye?"

The Chinese teacher is in her forties, and Li Na is only twenty-seven, so it is natural to call her Xiao Li.

"Oh, this is Professor Gu's younger brother."

Hearing this, the Chinese teacher showed a surprised expression.

The youngest person to get a doctorate from Jiangsu University?

If that's the case, she won't be able to dig out this corner.

"No wonder."

No wonder Luo Ye appeared in the computer major.

"Not only that, that talented computer girl is this guy's girlfriend." Li Na added jealously.

Hearing this, the Chinese teacher was even more surprised.

My brother has a PhD in computer science and his girlfriend is a talented computer girl.

What is the background of this?

Does the whole family want to learn computers?

Pity.

The Chinese teacher shook his head and said helplessly: "In this case, teacher, I will keep the story short. Luo Ye, your family members are all majoring in computer science. There is nothing wrong with you staying in that major, but I think you are more suitable for our major. You can be serious Think about it, the teacher will give priority to your personal wishes."

Hearing this, Luo Ye shook his head and said: "Teacher, for me now, every major is the same. What matters is not what you can learn in the major, but what you will experience in the major."

As the author of his novels, his cultural level is only the foundation, and his personal experience is the sublimation.

Only by experiencing more interesting things and seeing a more colorful world can he write more fascinating stories.

As for the cultural level, even if he is not majoring in Chinese language, he can obtain it through self-study.

Luo Ye felt that it would be more interesting for him to major in computer science.

As for Chinese language and literature, after choosing a new major, everything has to start from scratch.

"Okay, Luo Ye, I respect your own ideas."

Luo Ye left the office and said goodbye to Li Na and the Chinese teacher.

After leaving the teaching building, Luo Ye sat alone on a public bench in the school, looking at the people coming and going with some boredom.

Inspiration comes and I start coding.

He sat cross-legged on the bench, took out his cell phone, and opened Writer's Assistant.

Because it was at the entrance of the Chinese language and literature teaching building, the first-year Chinese language and literature students left the teaching building one after another after class.

A girl noticed Luo Ye, she walked over and asked tentatively: "Classmate Luo Ye?"

The girl is sweet-looking and has the aura of a classical beauty. In terms of appearance, she should be regarded as the flower of the house.

Luo Ye raised his head. When he saw the person in front of him, he tilted his head and asked doubtfully: "Who is it?"

"I am the class monitor of Chinese Language and Literature who was defeated by you in the debate final. Don't you remember my name?"

The girl showed a sweet smile.

Hearing this, Luo Ye thought about it and found that he still didn't remember it.

Not only did he not remember the name and appearance of the girl in front of him, he also couldn't remember any information about his four opponents in the debate.

No impression, never noticed.

Luo Ye shook his head and said, "Are you okay?"

"I admire you very much. Maybe we can get to know each other and make friends."

"Appreciate it? Thank you."

With that said, Luo Ye stood up and left here.

Looking at the boy's back, she showed a thoughtful expression and murmured: "What a cold boy."

Another girl came over and asked, "Anzi, let's go eat."

"Um."

…

Luo Ye didn't take what happened just now to heart.

After all, given him a hundred courages, he wouldn't dare to meet a strange girl.

After returning to the family building, Luo Ye first admired the certificate hanging above the TV.

Best debater, Luo Ye.

The more I watch it, the more I like it.

Then, Luo Ye gently opened the door of Senior Fairy's room, wanting to see if Senior was at home.

In the room, the fairy senior sister was lying quietly on the bed, seemingly taking a nap.

My senior sister looks so good when she takes a nap.

The senior sister was so beautiful and outstanding, Luo Ye felt that his heart had been firmly grasped by the senior sister.

Luo Ye slowly closed the door and ordered a takeaway.

If I remember correctly, today should be the day when my senior sister comes to visit relatives.

Order some chicken soup.

The first time he made black-bone chicken soup, it was really difficult for him to evaluate.

The second time, at the request of his senior sister, he did it again.

No progress at all.

This is the third time, he doesn’t do it anymore, he wants takeout.

When the fairy senior sister woke up, the takeaway was just delivered.

Luo Ye poured the chicken soup into the bowl, watched the fairy senior come out of the room, and said, "Senior, it's time to eat."

Su Baizhou sat at the table wearing pajamas.

Looking at the chicken soup in the bowl, she took a sip, then frowned slightly.

"takeout?"

As soon as these words came out, Luo Ye lowered his head.

The senior sister could tell right away that it was not made by him.

"Yes." Luo Ye admitted.

"It tastes bad."

Hearing this, Luo Ye took a bite and found that the chicken soup was rich and fragrant and extremely delicious.

"It's delicious, isn't it?"

"It tastes bad." Su Baizhu repeated it again.

Her taste buds had already unknowingly turned into the shape of Luo Ye.