After drinking the hot drinks, we took our textbooks and left the cafeteria.

They were in the east, and I was in the south. They were not on the way. I planned to send them back, but they refused.

"Don't send it, go back, remember to be early tomorrow morning, see you at the ice cream hut!"

Xia Xiaoman waved his hand impatiently.

Because my sister and Sun Jueqian are going to compete for the first and second majors in this academic year, after the final consensus, the ice cream hut is closed these days as a place for everyone to review.

I go, these people are really luxurious, such a good store, even in winter, it can have at least two or three hundred turnover every day, but because they want to review, the store is closed when it says it is closed.

However, this store is owned by Chen Sisi, no matter what aspect, I have no position to speak.

"Bye bye brother!"

"Bye bye brother!"

"See you tomorrow!"

"See you tomorrow!"

...

After waving goodbye to everyone, I hurried back to the dormitory with my schoolbag and textbooks on my back.

The lights in the dormitory were turned on, and when I opened the door, I found that everyone was there, and the whole dormitory was very lively.

Liu Weiyi stood on a chair, supported by Zhao Kuo, and Jiang Tao stood aside, holding a roll of transparent glue in his hand.

"Shen Le, you're back!"

Zhao Kuo raised his head and greeted me with a smile on his face.

Jiang Tao also had a smile on his face. It is said that the birthday present he gave to his object last time did not like it very much, so he was depressed for a long time.

At that time, I was embarrassed to ask. Later, when Jiang Tao almost recovered from his depression, he entered the end of the term, and everyone was busy reviewing their homework, so I didn't have time to ask.

There is time now, but the time has passed.

I feel that the gold bracelet with red rope that Jiang Tao prepared is very good, I don't know why his partner doesn't like it? Hate the color of gold too vulgar? Or dislike the weight of gold is not enough?

"Just Shen Le, can you help me see if the sticker is crooked!"

Liu Weiyi, who was standing on the stool, suddenly said to me.

I nodded, ran to the center of the dormitory with the book in my arms, and then looked at the painting in Liu Weiwei's hand. It was a poster of the famous detective Ke Lan, which made me curious. I remember Liu Weiwei was not the kind of person who liked it. People who watch anime?

"You've fallen in love with Detective Conan recently!"

"No, it's not like you don't know, I don't watch anime!"

"Then how do you buy a poster of Conan and stick it in the most eye-catching place in the dormitory."

"Hey, you don't understand this!" Liu Weiwei's tone was a bit smug, "My name is Hang Conan, and I learned it from senior seniors. It is said that the thief works!"

"Hang Conan?"

I murmured and repeated it again, and then I understood, it is difficult to fail the class with the homophonic Conan, he is praying not to fail the class.

There is still such a rude operation. Sure enough, everyone in the university is full of talents, especially now that the network information is so developed, the universities across the country are like entering a kind of "post-literature review" era where "a hundred flowers bloom and a hundred schools of thought contend".

Sometimes, even teachers feel a deep sense of powerlessness.

For example, a few days ago, I heard that in our school, some teachers deliberately set aside a class to let students prepare PPT to give lectures on stage, in order to stimulate students' self-confidence and exercise students' expressive ability.

Then, a classmate who was a fan of comics took the stage very boldly to tell the story of "Father's Love is Like a Mountain".

Maybe the teacher has not seen this show, or even heard it. Anyway, just listening to the name, I feel that it is okay, the idea is tall and far-reaching, and the teacher is also very satisfied.

But when he was talking, the teacher realized that something was wrong. The smiles of the students below didn't seem to be pure puzzlement, especially some male students.

So, the teacher secretly checked the Internet, and then... the teacher immediately drove the classmate who was chatting away with a red face.

It was absolutely impossible for this to happen ten years ago!

It is impossible to say whether it is good or bad, but the society needs more attention and active guidance.

Just like the various fresh review methods that have been circulating on the Internet recently, such as the Haikou review method, the penetration review method, the random review method, etc., it is funny to look at.

There should be no such things in the past. Now, creativity is a part of it, but we have to admit that the ability of college students to learn independently is also declining.

Take Liu Weiyi, for example, I haven't seen him go to classes a few times this semester, but I've been thinking about how to not fail the class, and now even Conan has failed, pinning his hopes of passing the exam on metaphysics. It is probably the least desirable of all the review methods.

"I think instead of hanging a Conan poster, you might as well find a thigh to hug!"

"It's because I don't have thighs!" Liu Weiwei gave a bitter face, "I don't go to class very often, and I don't know how many people in the class!"

Um...that's a bit difficult to do!

"Where are Zhao Kuo and Jiang Tao, you can ask them!"

"They have already handed over everything to me!"

"Whether I can live or not depends on the relationship between teachers and students!" Zhao Kuo couldn't help laughing.

"We have been to the class a little more than Lao Liu, and probably the teacher-student relationship is a little bit more, and the chances of passing it should be a little higher!" Jiang Tao came to a "one point" three consecutive times, dumbfounded.

"Well, it should be understandable for this kind of gas mine to hang Conan!"

I was convinced, and I felt a pity in my heart. If we were in the same class, I would be able to tell them about it. The blame is that I am a clinical practitioner of Chinese and Western medicine, and they are from the School of Information.

I put down the book and went to the balcony to wash up. After hanging up Conan, Liu Weiyi lit three more cigarettes (Liu Weiwei had the habit of smoking), and said goodbye to Conan, and sat down to the table with satisfaction. up, opened the book and read it.

Jiang Tao also sat in his seat reading a book. Zhao Kuo's desk even put away the computer. This time, he made up his mind not to take out the computer until the end of the period.

Just me lying in bed and playing with my phone, I feel so depraved!

I don't know what time they went to bed, but they were still reading when I slept.

Early the next morning, I was woken up by the alarm clock. When I woke up, I was the only one left in the entire dormitory. God, I set the alarm clock for seven o'clock. These three guys will be out before seven o'clock. Dorm?

Studying late at night, getting up in the morning before dawn, working so hard, but I can't bear it.

Rubbing my face, I sat up, then rolled over and jumped out of bed. Black Cat's iPhone was charging on the table. It seemed that she was back, but she left after charging her phone.

After washing up, I packed my schoolbag, and then sent a message to my sister that I went to the ice cream hut first, and then copied the message to the club group.

It is estimated that they should not wake up here for a while. I feel a little proud in my heart. It seems that I am the hardest working of everyone.