poplar eyes

Chapter 100 Handwritten Essay
Three days later, at noon, Tang Xiaoya's thick quilt, from the outer quilt cover to the cloth cover used to wrap the cotton inside, was taken apart and washed by Zhang Li.

The courtyard of the dormitory building, next to the bicycle storage.

The quilt cover boards are hung upright on the rope, and the small purple flowers are floating in the wind, looking particularly warm under the sunshine.

When Chen Haoran saw the pattern on it, he knew it must belong to Tang Xiaoya, but he couldn't believe it.

He deliberately touched the snow-white pure cotton cover with his hand, and it was just like Tang Xiaoya's quilt cover, damp and freshly washed.

"Xiaoya, are these all yours?"

"Oh, yes."

"It's pretty amazing. It's been washed and disassembled. It really makes me admire you, hahaha."

"It's not me, it's Zhang Li. Two days ago, her quilt got wet, so I lent her mine. I didn't expect her to unpack and wash it for me. Hey, I'm quite embarrassed."

"Wow, you are a nice person, and you will repay your kindness."

Chen Haoran's doubts finally had an answer.

In his eyes, Tang Xiaoya was not the kind of person who knew needlework, not to mention unpacking and washing quilts, even sewing a button was probably rare.

"Yes, she is very real."

"Actually, you are quite honest. You lend the quilt to others in the cold weather."

"Thank you for the compliment, but I really admire her. She is so capable, and she can still sew quilts. I always just wash the quilt cover, and never dared to remove the cover inside, for fear that I would not be able to sew it back."

"It's okay, I can sew, and I'll leave all this work to me in the future."

"Why do you have to pay..."

As soon as Tang Xiaoya was halfway through speaking, she immediately understood what Chen Haoran meant, and ran towards the gate of the small courtyard in embarrassment.

Chen Haoran got on his bicycle and followed closely behind, insisting on asking Tang Xiaoya if he would like to let him sew the quilt, but Tang Xiaoya just answered irrelevant questions and ignored them.

Regarding this issue, the two discussed it all the way until they met Yuan Shaohua at the gate of the School of Computer Science, and they had to stop.

"Chen Haoran, are you here to send Xiaoya to class again?"

"Idle is also idle, come here for a stroll. What are you holding, a paper?"

"Well, I want to show it to the teacher."

When Tang Xiaoya heard that it was a paper, she hurriedly stretched out her hand, and Yuan Shaohua handed it to her.

I flipped through it casually, and my heart straightened.

Since she was a child, she was very bad at things like words.Whether in junior high school or high school, Tang Xiaoya used to memorize many model essays on different topics in order to prepare for the exam.

Taking pictures of cats and tigers is her usual trick. Although it is a bit clumsy, it is tried and tested.

"What, it's starting so early? Oh my god, I'm going to write this time next year too? It's so annoying."

"Actually, it's nothing. At that time, you can search for relevant materials on the Internet, refer to them, and then integrate your own ideas into it. If you don't understand, ask the teacher."

"Why are there so many? It seems like there must be [-] words?"

"No, more than 6000 points."

Chen Haoran glanced at the manuscript paper and was extremely shocked.

He admired Yuan Shaohua's perseverance. The 6000-word paper was all handwritten, and even the accompanying pictures were drawn by himself.

"Does it have to be written by hand?"

"No, it's voluntary, there is no deliberate request. However, I think handwriting can leave a good impression on the instructor and save you detours."

"Oh, makes sense."

"I have to go first, let's talk later."

"Okay, okay, then go quickly."

On the way to the lecture theater, Tang Xiaoya was still worrying about next year's thesis, feeling depressed.

Chen Haoran continued to comfort her, telling her to communicate with the counselor in advance when the time comes, and help her choose a tutor who has plenty of time and is responsible.

"It's so simple as you said, will you help me copy it down word by word?"

"If you give me a scarf, it will be on me. You are in charge of the electronic version, and I am in charge of the handwritten version."

"Cut, I know that people can't weave."

"Comrade Tang Xiaoya, aren't you a little too lazy? There is still a year before the paper is due next year. After so long, can't you even weave a scarf?"

"It's fine if you don't want to help me, and you have to ask for conditions."

"Hey, that's fine, I'm a good guy and I'll copy it for you."

Tang Xiaoya was overjoyed when she heard that, she quickly hooked him up as a pledge.

"That's it, don't you need a stamp?"

"Oh, I forgot, it almost became a void contract, hahaha."

A hook with the little finger and a stick with the thumb.

This is a game that belongs to the two of them. Whenever Tang Xiaoya asks for something, she always plays with Chen Haoran like this.

In fact, it doesn't matter whether you hook your finger or not, and whether you stamp it or not.In Tang Xiaoya's mind, Chen Haoran was a reputable man who would do what he said and would never lie to her.

Department of Computer Science, male dormitory.

"Yuan Shaohua, you're still reading the material. You've read it several times, aren't you bothered?"

"No way, no matter how annoying you are, you have to watch it."

"You really don't plan to take the postgraduate entrance examination, don't you think it's a pity?"

"Well, no exam, no interest."

There are very few courses in the senior year. Sometimes there are only two classes a day, and sometimes there is a whole day off.

Many students will take advantage of this time to apply for postgraduate entrance examinations.The reason why Yuan Shaohua didn't sign up was because his goal had already been set, which was to enlist in the army and directly recruit non-commissioned officers.

In the eyes of others, it is difficult for a student like him to give up the postgraduate entrance examination. Including the counselor and the thesis teacher, they have persuaded him, but he is stubborn and insists on becoming a soldier.

"Yuan Shaohua, you don't really want to join the army just because of a photo of Tang Xiaoya, do you?"

"No."

"If Tang Xiaoya takes the postgraduate entrance examination, will you take it or not?"

"Don't worry, Xiaoya won't take the postgraduate entrance examination. She can't wait to leave school early. She studies very well and works very hard, but she doesn't like going to school."

"Why does it sound so contradictory?"

"Didn't Li Jing's mother own a tailor shop? Do you think she likes to make clothes for others? Isn't it for survival and for Li Jing to go to college."

After Yuan Shaohua mentioned this, Sun Zhibin suddenly realized.It's like he goes to play basketball every day, but he's not really into basketball.

Everyone will insist on doing the same thing for some reason, and Tang Xiaoya is naturally the same.

She was a child who grew up under strict discipline from her mother. She studied only to go home without kneeling on peach sticks, to achieve the ranking required by her mother, and various competition certificates.

She kept forcing herself to learn, and it became a habit over time.

The first time Yuan Shaohua saw Tang Xiaoya padding a volleyball with her wrist on the playground, she could see the forbearance and unwillingness in her eyes.Coupled with the long-term contact later, Tang Xiaoya gradually understood that Tang Xiaoya only studied to complete the task, and did not really love to go to school.

"Okay, don't look at it, go to play quickly. If your eyes are short-sighted, how can you pass the conscription medical examination?"

"No, didn't you just call yesterday?"

"I have to beat Li Jing before the internship, and let her admit that she is my girlfriend, otherwise I will lose my old face, and I can't even beat a girl."

"It's really not working today. I have to revise the paper later. Professor Li asked me to sort it out as soon as possible and show it to him."

"Didn't you give me three months, why are you in such a hurry?"

"Get it done sooner, and worry less."

Regarding Yuan Shaohua's stubbornness, Sun Zhibin was quite helpless, knowing that it would be useless to say anything, so he quickly changed his clothes, went out with the basketball in his hand.

(End of this chapter)