The all-round master who charms the city with a smile

The last class in the morning was network management and maintenance, and only a few students understood, and the rest were in a fog, as if they were listening to a book from heaven, and they didn't know why.

As a CS student, my daily schedule is to write code in the dormitory, frequently rotate around the dormitory and the library, and frantically absorb the content of the professional teacher's lectures.

The main reason is that the professional knowledge involved in the computer science department is too complex, especially the core courses, such as computer networks, computer composition principles, operating systems, compilation principles, data structures and algorithms, web design, software development, etc.

These things are simply based on the time spent in class, unless you are a genius, you can't digest them at all, and if you want to fail the final exam, you must spend more time studying and pondering.

This also forms two extremes, one is death, usually there is no spare time, and the other is more Buddhist, lying flat first, and only when the knife holder is on the neck will there be a sense of crisis.

Knock on the code, write the homework.

The Buddha system lies flat and lives forever.

Ten minutes of class, open your eyes and listen to the book.

Sleep for a while, the crematorium at the end of the period.

In the dying dream, I sat up and started the pre-Xi PPT.

The night battle is tireless, and the week is quick and dares to make up for the sky.

The above part is a true portrayal of CS students, that is, for these reasons, it is not surprising that there are only two or three girls in a class in the computer department.

After class, Zhao Erxi packed up his things and saw that Bei Weiwei was still taking notes in the textbook, and she had no intention of leaving.

"I still have a while

, you go first!" Zhao Erxi was on the rise at this time: "I'll go to Teacher Zhang Jia to consult about the creation of a club

!" "I'll wait for you in the cafeteria when the time comes!"

The huge classroom suddenly became empty, and only a few people stayed in the classroom to study hard and digest the content of this class.

Ling Feng came to Bei Weiwei from the back of the classroom.

She bit the tip of her pen very intently, looking a little cute, and she didn't notice that there was a person standing opposite.

After a long time, she finally figured it out, and suddenly looked up and saw Ling Feng's clean and sunny appearance, and a trace of goodwill rose in her heart: "Haven't you left yet?" "

Something!"

Ling Feng was wearing a white shirt with light blue slim jeans underneath, which made him look like he had very long legs, longer than ordinary girls, and very stylish.

He was already a head taller than Beviwe, who was sitting at this moment, looking condescendingly at hers.

Bei Weiwei felt that looking at Ling Feng from an upward perspective had a different feeling: "You say!" Ling Feng

put a very delicate gift box on the table, raised his eyebrows and smiled lightly.

"For me?" Bei Weiwei was a little surprised, although she had received many gifts from boys, it was the first time that Ling Feng had given her something.

Ling Feng: "Birthday gift." "

The birthday was the day before yesterday, because her grandfather was sick and hospitalized, and no one in the family had the heart to celebrate her birthday, but Mother Fritillary gave her a thousand yuan in private to buy something delicious or buy clothes or something.

Although he didn't have an official birthday this year, he felt that his grandfather was safe and sound, and this was the biggest gift God had given her, but he was still very happy to receive Ling Feng's gift.

Apart from his family, he was the only one who remembered his birthday.

What's in the box?"

"Thank you, Brother Feng!" Bei Weiwei covered her mouth.

Ling Feng's body was straight, and after the piano singing, the classmates in the class kept changing their names to Brother Feng, and there was nothing Xi unaccustomed to it, it felt like calling a name.

However, Bei Weiwei also shouted like this, he was a little unhappy, it was okay for others to call it that, you can't shout like that.

"Hey, hey, hey!"

"Is it okay

to call your name?" Bei Weiwei said curiously: "All the classmates can call it that, why can't I?" Everyone

else can, you definitely don't believe it, because you are different from them!

Ling Feng had no expression on his face, and he didn't know whether he was happy or sad: "Okay, you can call it whatever you want

, let's eat!" "Let's go together, I'll treat you to whatever you want to eat, and I will treat it as a gift to thank you." "In this regard, Bei Weiwei treats everyone equally, and absolutely does not owe anyone, especially boys.

The cafeteria of Kyungdae is not subcontracted to the outside world, but the chef specially invited by the principal from outside, and the cooking skills are absolutely first-class, and there is absolutely no duplicate food in a month.

The taste is superb and the price is affordable.

Bei Weiwei only dares to be so heroic when she invites guests in the canteen.

Cao Guang and Zhang Wenwu lined up at the back of the line, Ling Feng and Bei Weiwei and the two of them, there were seven or eight classmates in between, and there was a commotion in the cafeteria, and it was difficult for others to hear what the two of them said.

"Cao Guang, Bei Weiwei is here, why don't you go up to express your feelings?" Zhang Wenwu said.

Seeing Ling Feng and Bei Weiwei appear together, Cao Guang felt a little unhappy: "Say, how to say, people don't need me to show anything at all."

"Don't worry, I've inquired about it, Ling Feng and Bei Weiwei are high school classmates, and now they are in college, one is the class leader, the other is the deputy class leader, and it is normal for the two of them to go in and out a little more often."

Cao Guang's eyes narrowed slightly: "Close to the water, maybe the two of them have been together for a long time, but others don't know." "

You think too much, if the two of them like each other, they were together in high school, why wait until college?" Zhang Wenwu combined the information he heard and analyzed him bit by bit.

Hearing this, Cao Guang burned hope again, and his heart was ready to move.

Ling Feng and Bei Weiwei cooked a meal, and not long after finding two vacant seats and sitting down, Cao Guang appeared opposite Bei Weiwei with a dinner plate.

"Is there anyone here?"

replied, "No." "

Then you're welcome!" Cao Guang had a big smile on his face, and after sitting down, he stretched out his hand very enthusiastically, and introduced himself: "Get to know me, Cao Guang of the Department of Foreign Languages."

She didn't mean to shake hands, she was not cold, and said politely: "Computer department, Bei Weiwei." "

Ling Feng!" he said in a light tone, unable to hear the emotion.

Cao Guang didn't feel embarrassed, put down his hand that stretched out in the air, picked up the chopsticks and looked for a topic while eating: "Piano Prince Ling Feng, you and the cello goddess Meng Yiran are now the most popular figures among freshmen, but the school Internet has been spreading wildly these days, and the news about the two of you is almost as good as that Xiao Nai

!" "It's okay!" Ling Feng lowered his head and ate quietly, just a symbolic promise, not saying a word.

Bei Weiwei picked up a piece of fat and thin meat: "I don't like to eat this, you can help me solve it, it's wasted."

Then he took a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs from Ling Feng's plate: "You shouldn't be able to

eat this all, it's a waste if you throw it away, I'll help you eat a little!" Cao Guang couldn't stand this kind of scene, and he couldn't wait to run away immediately: "What, I suddenly remembered that there was an urgent matter, you eat slowly, I'll go first!"