The black-bellied president forced his wife to marry

Chapter 233 Confronting Her VS Her (2)
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The shutter sounded, and the university's first commemorative photo was taken.I only saw a certain man with dazed eyes, like a prisoner holding a number plate to take pictures in a prison, standing at the door half-holding the word "Morning", and the classroom burst into laughter again. been late.

Only Shen Lue was overjoyed, and even made up his mind to return to school one night early.

After getting off Tang Song's car, she came to the classroom directly, and didn't have a chance to find a computer to print out the schedule.Tong Jiajia was careful, not only helped her get the school calendar, but also copied her week's class from the schedule on the back of the school calendar.

"Both of us were unlucky, and we were kicked out of many classes. I re-selected a few classes for you. You can figure it out. The system is closed now. If it doesn't work, you can wait until the by-election a week later to change it."

Shen Lue took it over and looked at it roughly. Tong Jiajia recorded the name of the course, the time and place of the class, and wrote it carefully, "Thank you."

"Hey, there's nothing to thank, it's just a matter of little effort. But it's so frustrating. I originally wanted to arrange the classes, but now it's good, they're all crowded together." She said sullenly, lying on the table.

"It's okay, so the afternoons on Thursday and Friday will be completely free?"

"Hey, that's true."

The two of them have the most concentrated courses on Monday. After this professional class, they have to go to another teaching building for a public basic class.

University courses are almost always taught in two hours and three hours consecutively. Some teachers are more relaxed, and there will be a break in the middle, but if it happens to be the most exciting part, it is often skipped directly.At twelve o'clock at noon, Shen Lue was so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back. As soon as the crowd left the teaching building, the phone rang.

"Is get out of class over? Where do you want to go for lunch?"

"……canteen."

"..."

Tang Song called her before class. She covered her ears with one hand and raised her voice to say that she still had get out of class. She went to buy breakfast, and the two hung up after a few words.

"I haven't eaten yet, come out, I'll wait for you at your east gate."

"...There is class at one o'clock in the afternoon." She whispered.

"Huh?" He raised his voice dangerously, thought for a while and said, "Sure,...then I'll go to your cafeteria to eat."

Shen Lue was completely frightened, so he quickly explained and comforted him, saying that the cafeteria was full of people and the dishes were not tasty. When he came over, he was about to go to class, balabala, and finally dismissed his thoughts, and finally mocked with some annoyance. He continued: "Hey, you're so busy, you're in your senior year, aren't you?"

She laughed dryly twice, then reeled in.

Just after class, the cafeteria is really crowded with people, and it is almost impossible to find two empty seats together. Often, as soon as a person picks up an empty plate, a parasol or an empty schoolbag is stretched over to occupy the seat.

Shen Lue wandered around to no avail, walked over to Tong Jiajia who was also looking for an empty seat on the other side, and said, "Go back to the dormitory and eat, and you can take a nap for a while."

Tong Jiajia nodded helplessly.

After arriving at the dormitory building, Shen Lue walked in front and opened the door. He was startled when he opened it, thinking that he had made a mistake, so he went back to check the room number, and almost stepped on Tong Jiajia who was following closely behind.

"What's wrong?" Tong Jiajia asked curiously, but she understood without waiting for Shen Lue's answer, and shouted: "Xu Yiting! Do you really think this is your home?!"

It was only then that Shen Lue discovered that the fourth roommate had moved in, but seeing the toilet paper thrown all over the floor and the rows of clothes hanging in a mess in the middle of the road, he hadn't recovered yet.

(End of this chapter)