Era space: flirting with tens of billions of materials

Downstairs in the boys' dormitory, Su Yuncheng squeezed the handbrake a few times and said to Lin Nianhe, "It's fixed, you can try it."

Lin Nianhe squatted aside holding his satchel, looking up at him pitifully.

Her expression was extremely damaging to Su Yuncheng. He couldn't help but walked up to her and asked, "What's wrong? What's wrong with you?"

Lin Nianhe looked at him intently, his eyes even covered with a trace of mist from not blinking for a long time.

She reached out and hooked Su Yuncheng's finger, shook it a few times, and said whether she wanted to cry or not: "The homework given by the teacher is so difficult. Brother Yuncheng, can you help me?"

Su Yuncheng: "...!"

It's just terrible.

His mind barely moved and he nodded directly: "Okay, let's go to the library?"

"Okay." Lin Nianhe continued to be nice, "Can you give me a ride on the bike?"

"it is good!"

Su Yuncheng thought that the difficulty Lin Nianhe mentioned might be because the physics department had some very difficult physics questions.

As a result, she took out the manuscript paper and sighed at the blank notebook.

Su Yun followed suit: "If you recall it carefully, you really don't have any thoughts?"

Lin Nianhe: "I want to die together with Sister Lan."

Su Yuncheng: "..."

She is too different and thinks about things that cannot be written about.

Lin Nianhe lay on the table, tilted his head, and looked at Su Yuncheng with burning eyes.

There are already many students in the library studying, and some are doing homework like Lin Nianhe.

Su Yuncheng composed himself, thought for a moment and then whispered to Lin Nianhe: "First write a paragraph about the scenery of the school, and then praise the teachers who received you, the dormitory administrator, the dormitory environment..."

Lin Nianhe listened carefully and asked, "I understand, but can you help me write it?"

She really neither knows nor has the patience to write these things.

Su Yuncheng: "..."

"Be obedient and write it yourself," Su Yuncheng coaxed in a low voice, "If I help you write it, your teacher will recognize it when he sees your writing in the future, unless I will write all your homework in the future."

Lin Nianhe's eyes sparkled with little stars: "Is there such a good thing?"

Su Yuncheng: "..."

In the end, Lin Nianhe wrote this reflection by himself under the guidance of Su Yuncheng.

Seeing that her eyes were full of sadness, Su Yuncheng simply took her out of school and went straight to a state-owned restaurant to eat hotpot mutton.

After eating a big mouthful of mutton, Lin Nianhe finally came back to life, and the smile finally returned to her face.

"I have quite a lot of classes, what about you?"

Through the mist of heat, she looked at Su Yuncheng and asked.

"Me too, show me the class schedule later."

"Why?"

"Pick you up."

Su Yuncheng said he wanted to take a look at Lin Nianhe's class schedule, but he really just took a look.

One glance was enough for him to remember.

"I also have classes tomorrow morning," Su Yuncheng said, "You can sleep a little longer and I'll buy breakfast and bring it to you."

Lin Nianhe said quickly: "No, no, there is a lot of food in my dormitory. Just have some snacks and a glass of milk in the morning."

"Really not?"

"It's really not necessary."

Lin Nianhe's eyes were filled with affirmation and he firmly stated that he didn't need it.

Seeing her like this, Su Yuncheng didn't force her, so he said, "I'll pick you up at noon and have lunch together."

"Okay."

On the last night before school started, Lin Nianhe slept well.

But a good night's sleep can't make Zaoba Ren feel any less resentful.

When Lin Nianhe was forced to sit up from the bed, his resentment was so strong that it could support a whole cave of evil sword immortals.

"Lin Nianhe, are you going to have breakfast?" Zhou Li asked her with her pigtails tied up.

"I'm not going, I have something to eat here." Lin Nianhe yawned back. "Okay, let's go."

The four girls from the Spanish Department all left. Lin Nianhe looked at Zhao Haimei and asked, "Aren't you going to eat?"

Zhao Haimei shook her head directly: "No, I don't like breakfast."

Lin Nianhe didn't think too much, made a cup of milk powder and ate a small cake.

While eating breakfast, she remembered that neither Wen Lan nor Wang Shumei had classes this morning.

All dormitories in 303 are journalism majors, but there are two classmates from Zhou Li in 206.

Lin Nianhe immediately stopped hesitating, jumped out and gently knocked on 206's door.

When the door opened, the eldest sister in dormitory 206 saw Lin Nianhe and smiled slightly: "Are you looking for Shumei? She has no classes and hasn't gotten up yet."

"Hmm, I know she hasn't gotten up yet." Lin Nianhe asked, "Are everyone else awake?"

"Wake up, they went to the dining room."

"I can rest assured that!"

Lin Nianhe had no worries and followed the eldest sister into the house and went straight to Wang Shumei's bed.

"Sister Shumei! Wake up, wake up!" Lin Nianhe shook Wang Shumei a few times.

Wang Shumei woke up from her sleep and looked at her sleepily: "What's wrong?"

Lin Nianhe: "Oh, it's okay, you can go to sleep."

Wang Shumei was obviously still confused. She said "Oh" and lay back down again.

Three seconds later—

"Lin Nianhe, are you sick?"

Wang Shumei sat up again and looked around. Where was Lin Nianhe's shadow in the dormitory?

Lin Nianhe returned to 208, breathed a sigh of relief, and had a clear idea.

Zhao Haimei's eyes were full of confusion: "What have you done?"

Lin Nianhe: "I have nothing to do to tease my dear friend and see if she will beat me up."

Zhao Haimei: "..."

Can't you just go to her for this good job?
She's really good at beating people up!
Seeing that it was almost time for class, Zhao Haimei put her schoolbag on her back and called to Lin Nianhe: "You pack slowly, I'll leave first."

Lin Nianhe was still changing clothes when he heard the words and stuck his head out: "What are you doing? I'll take you there on my bike. What's the hurry?"

It was a good thing she didn't say this. After she said this, Zhao Haimei changed from walking to running, and disappeared in a whoosh.

"No! Don't be tired!"

Lin Nianhe looked at the swaying wooden door of the dormitory and shrugged indifferently: "I'll let you run for 10 minutes first."

Ten minutes later, Zhao Haimei followed the crowd of people in class and walked on campus, with the corners of her mouth raised.

What a wonderful college life...

"Jingle Bell--"

A bicycle bell rang behind her, and Zhao Haimei subconsciously moved to the side to make way for the car behind her.

The bicycle caught up with him, and Lin Nianhe's smiling face appeared in Zhao Haimei's field of vision.

Lin Nianhe: "Haimei, long time no see."

Zhao Haimei: "..."

Lin Nianhe raised his eyebrows at her: "Come on, I'll give you a ride. It's all on the way anyway, and the back seat is empty."

"..."

"You're welcome, classmates help each other."

"..."

Zhao Haimei wanted to run, but how could her two legs outrun two wheels?

Lin Nianhe followed the instructions and showed his fox tail: "Maybe you can give me a ride."

Seeing the classmates around her looking at the two of them, Zhao Haimei sighed: "That's okay."

Lin Nianhe stopped the bicycle neatly and sat in the back seat.

Zhao Haimei was riding a bicycle, and Lin Nianhe was sitting in the back seat, dangling his little feet, and sighed sincerely:
"Wonderful college life..."