You choose a male best friend, why are you crying after I let you go?

"Gu Zhe, your insights are very forward-looking and predictive."

"Where did you know these contents?"

Chen Guangxue pushed his glasses, and his admiration for Gu Zhe was beyond words.

Some of the questions he just raised, even if they were answered by graduate students, might not be as perfect as Gu Zhe's.

Of course, Gu Zhe couldn't say that he had studied this thing when he was studying for a master's degree and writing a paper in his previous life.

He found a statement that he had read the latest research results in some top academic journals and evaded Chen Guangxue.

But what he didn't expect was that university professors liked the most was this kind of students who loved to read journals.

"Good, good, good! He is only a sophomore, but he has such foresight. He is not just a superficial student, but he has really digested the content into his own things and can express it clearly and logically."

"Gu Zhe, you are very good! Other students should learn from Gu Zhe!"

"Come on, classmates, let's applaud Gu Zhe!"

Chen Guangxue's face was full of red, and he looked like a gold digger who really saw a large piece of gold sand.

The classmates were also very supportive, and warm applause rang out in the class in an instant.

Song Yihan and Duan Mingdong were caught up in it, and the expressions on their faces were as ugly as if they had eaten a fly.

Originally, they hoped that Chen Guangxue could embarrass Gu Zhe and let them vent their anger.

As a result, Gu Zhe had a chance to perform.

"Okay, Gu Zhe, with your ability, the teacher is very sure that you will definitely make some remarkable achievements in the future. It is also within the teacher's expectation that you will have a patent in the future."

On the other side, in the painting class of the Art Academy.

"Okay, that's all the theoretical knowledge I want to talk about. Let's focus on practice."

"You learn painting not to make achievements in this area in the future, but to cultivate your ability to find, discover and record beauty in life."

"Okay, everyone go to collect styles!"

After saying that, the female teacher waved her hand and left the classroom.

Many courses in the Art Academy are like this. The teacher's lecture time may be less than ten minutes, and the rest of the long time will be left to the students to exercise their subjective initiative.

So there is a more stereotyped impression that the art major will be somewhat watered down.

There is actually some truth in this.

The main reason is that the master leads the way, and the practice depends on the individual's expertise. The gap between those who work hard and those who slack off is really too big.

If you can't hold the lower limit, the lower limit will be infinitely lowered.

A girl next to Lin Nuo'er yawned loudly: "What! I got up early in the morning and ran over, and I only talked for ten minutes. How can someone schedule a painting class at 8 a.m.!"

"That's right! I'm going back to sleep, and I'll go to the studio to make up for the painting in the afternoon."

After that, the two girls prepared to leave.

"Hey, at least make a draft before going back to the dormitory!"

Shu Ya was a little helpless. Among the classmates, there were indeed a few who were self-disciplined and had high demands on themselves.

She thought about it and pulled Lin Nuo'er next to her.

"Nuo'er, what about you? Let's go to the lake to collect some scenery. The scenery there is particularly good in the morning."

"Nuo'er, Nuo'er?"

Shu Ya called several times in a row, but the girl didn't respond at all.

Looking closely, she was concentrating on browsing her phone.

Shu Ya snatched the phone from Lin Nuo'er in a bad mood.

"Hey, hey, hey, Xiaoya, give it back to me!"

Lin Nuoer looked nervous, with a little blush on her face, as if she had been caught doing something bad.

"What's that expression on your face?"

"You're not using the campus network to browse small websites, are you?"

Shu Ya looked suspicious, Lin Nuoer's reaction seemed to be a bit too much.

"What are you talking about!"

Lin Nuoer was embarrassed.

"I'm browsing Tieba!"

At that time, Tieba had not yet declined, and it could compete with platforms such as QQ confession wall. Even at that time, Tieba was even more powerful.

Any big or small things in school would be posted in Tieba.

Especially the melon-eating posts, which are the best among them. Many short essays in later generations were inspired by the jokes of the genius Tieba brothers at that time.

Shu Ya glanced at it and found that someone had posted the incident of Gu Zhe angrily scolding Song Yihan "stay away from me" before class on Tieba.

With the addition of some other students present, the whole picture of the incident was basically restored.

Especially Gu Zhe's coldness, "the look he gave to people as if they were trash", was vividly described by the brother on the forum and deeply rooted in people's hearts.Shu Ya glared at Lin Nuoer who was laughing beside her.

Lin Nuoer knew that although she had explained to the dormitory that Gu Zhe had forgotten about the project last time, Shu Ya still didn't trust Gu Zhe so easily.

She always felt that it was impossible for a person to change so much in a short period of time, and there must be something wrong.

Therefore, Shu Ya has always been cautious about the contact between Lin Nuoer and Gu Zhe.

"You useless girl, your mind is almost flying to that man."

Lin Nuoer snatched the phone from Shu Ya's hand and stuck out her tongue to pamper her.

"Oh, I'm not looking at Gu Zhe, I'm just annoyed with Song Yihan."

"Of course I'm happier than anyone to see her get humiliated!"

Shu Ya rolled her eyes at Lin Nuo'er: "Come on, you hate Song Yihan because she bullied your Gu Zhe."

Lin Nuo'er acted like a big sister: "I watched little Zhe grow up, even if I bully him, I can only bully him!"

Looking at Lin Nuo'er, Shu Ya felt helpless.

"Hey, there's nothing I can do about you. It just so happens that the School of Computer Science is in the next building for classes, and if we go to the lake, we'll just pass by there."

Lin Nuo'er's eyes lit up, and she hugged Shu Ya and kissed her.

"Hey, Xiaoya, I love you the most! Muah."

Shu Ya pulled the koala-like Lin Nuo'er off her body.

"But I still want to remind you, that Gu Zhe, I always feel that he is a little weird."

"A sophomore student, no matter how busy he is, the task assigned to him by the counselor is a provincial award project, can he really not look at it?"

"You guys were bought by his hot pot, I'm not that easy to fool."

Lin Nuoer pulled Shu Ya and couldn't wait to go to the next building.

"Oh, Xiaoya, don't say such harsh words."

"Gu Zhe is very powerful, he may be busy with a bigger project, I really forgot!"

Shu Ya curled her lips.

Come on.

A sophomore student can't even make a complete practical program.

And a bigger project.

It's just to fool a naive girl like Lin Nuoer.