MTL - Put Your Head on My Shoulder-Chapter 1
At the end of Situ’s hand, holding a pile of books in front of the dormitory door, it was really impossible to knock on the door, and had to raise his foot to kick the door until he heard the response and rush in the door. The footsteps stopped.
Wang Shan opened the door and saw that the book she was holding was higher than her head. She exclaimed: "Wow, why do you hold so many books?"
"Writing his thesis."
"Hey, I haven't started writing yet, just patronizing the job fair." Wang Shan sighed.
“The efficiency of the job fair is too low. Many companies are not motivated to go through the game and play advertisements.” Situ finally answered, and went to his position to stack the pile of books on the table. On the stack of books.
"You really have a kind of thing. If you ran a few job fairs, you won't run." Wang Shan said behind her.
She turned on the computer and turned her head: "I am lazy."
Situ went to four job fairs, and each time he only got a tired body and mind, so he simply walked the "big four does not take the postgraduate exam, every day like the New Year" route...
"I really envy you, I don't dare to look at it like you. I always feel that life is still a chance to try it. I have a glimmer of hope. I don't want to try it." "Wang Shan has a scorn in her tone."
"So you can be a strong woman in the future, I will not be able to do it." Stuart interrupted Wang Shan's words and turned back to the computer, not wanting to talk to her. Wang Shan stood at her desk for a while, and consciously had no interest, she walked away.
"Right, at the end, your brother Fu just called you." Wang Shan went to the balcony and took two clothes and fell back to stand at the table of Stuart.
Stuart looked back at her and said: "I said that he is not my brother, don't talk."
"Less come, what is it shameful?" Wang Shan pushed her by three.
"What did he say?"
"He said that your mobile phone won't work, let you come back and call him."
"Oh." Stuart turned back to play the computer.
Wang Shan stood behind her for a while and finally couldn't help but say, "You don't call him?"
"No, he will fight again if something happens." Situ did not say anything at the end.
"At the end, hehe...you still call him, or he will think that I didn't pass the words." Wang Shan was a little swallowed.
Situ had a deep look at Wang Shan. Hey, this Wang Shan, really is not saved.
The brother of Wang Shankou, Fu Pei, is a high school classmate at Situ, and his attitude toward Situ is always unclear. Situ’s thoughts on several occasions are clearly ridiculed by him. Since he did not admit it, she seemed to be too self-righteous to say something. She had to go to him. Anyway, he was a good friend, and he was loyal and caring, but when he was a boyfriend, he really counted it. According to her incomplete statistics, this is the beginning of knowing that men and women are different. The girlfriends who have handed in can set up a table of mahjong. It is not the number of mahjong groups in a table. It is the number of mahjong tables.
Wang Shan likes Fu Pei, and people all over the world feel it, even though she does not admit it. Situ finally felt that she had a certain responsibility for this matter, after all, because she knew the two talents. Therefore, she is always okay in the dormitory to shake the genius of Fu Pei to try to kill Wang Shan’s girl’s feelings. But what I didn't expect was: The more exaggerated she was about Fu Pei's love story, the more she became obsessed with Wang Shan.
A woman is sometimes stupid and stupid. She knows that this man is a big radish. Changing her girlfriend is more diligent than changing her underwear. But she just thinks she can change him and can become a woman in his life. In fact, there are so cheap things! His mother taught him that he has never taught him to be a kind person who does not hurt others. Just rely on your tenderness and water to count on him.
"Fu Pei, it is me, Situ." Situ finally skillfully dialed a number. Fu Pei's phone number is so good to remember, a string of 8, a string of 9, a string of 0. She suspected that there was no better record than his number except for 13800138000, and he did not know how much he had spent to get the number.
"At the end, where have you just gone, the mobile phone can't get through?" Fu Pei's voice passed from the other end of the phone.
"Going to the library, the signal is not good. What are you looking for?" Situ could feel that Wang Shan was facing her, but her ears were long.
"I can't find you if I have nothing? I miss you so."
"Less with my poor mouth, you don't say that I hang up the phone." Fu Pei's sweet words can never be eaten here.
"Good, I took a graduation photo on Friday, come over."
"Don't go." After four years of college, Situ did not go to Fu Pei's school, but Fu Pei always went to her school, so Wang Shan would know Fu Pei.
"At the end! Come on, I will not come if I take a graduation photo. Will it be too much?" Fu Pei complained.
"What is your excitement when you take a graduation photo?" Stuart still didn't let go.
"Many people have friends from other schools to shoot. If you don't come, I am pitiful."
"You are looking for someone else."
"You don't know, I don't have many friends." His voice suddenly fell.
This is the truth, Fu Pei is a young man's temper, and few people have received him, so in high school, he has only Stuart's friend except for his endless girlfriend. But in fact, Situ did not volunteer to be his friend.
Stuart’s performance from small to large was very good.
The reason for the good results is nothing more than talented or hard work. The talent of Situ is not particularly intelligent, and the nature is not a hard-working child. Her efforts are forced by the environment.
From small to large, no matter which teacher, when I got the roster, I said, "Hey, we have classmates with surnames in our class. Which one is Situ, stand up and see." So she became the first class in the class. A person who is known by the classmates. Then the following will often evolve into: "Situ classmates, this question you come to do." "Situ classmates, you answer this question." "Situ classmates, spot check homework." "Situ classmates, give you a recital of this Duan text."
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So she is forced to be a good student by her own name. The primary and secondary schools have a common feature. Students with good grades have to be cadres in the class. Therefore, Stuart is a squad leader from an early age, so that she can't help but agree to hear the squad leader. In short, Situ, who was the squad leader at the time, was assigned by the teacher to start the cynicism of the class, Fu Pei, and then he was forced to fall on him and become his so-called confidante. It’s just that he never knew, but she didn’t want to be his confidante at all.
"At the end! Why don't you talk?" Fu Pei's voice interrupted her thoughts.
"Well, I am going." Hey, forget it, go and go, otherwise he is very poor without friends. He has never heard of anyone who took a graduation photo.
"Really? I love you too much. Then I will pick you up in the morning." He didn't expect her to agree so quickly, and she was somewhat flattered.
"No, I go." This guy is a neuropathy. Everyone is on the bus. Is there anything good to pick up?
"It doesn't matter, I will pick you up."
"I said that I will go by myself and I am dying."
"Okay, then tell me when you get in the car."
"Well, nothing else? I hang up if nothing happens."
"Hello, ruthless..." he said sadly.
"You know, hang up." Situ finally hung up the phone and went to his position.
Wang Shan seems to be very busy, bowing his head and swearing something in the drawer.
"The end."
Situ stopped and said: "Well?"
"Hey... I just accidentally heard you say that I took a graduation photo..." Wang Shan said in a hurry.
It was really careless... Situ did not smash her, just said: "Yes, Fu Pei took a graduation photo on Friday at their school."
"I have a friend who is also in that school. I called me to take a graduation photo a few days ago. Let's go together?" Wang Shan looked at her expectantly.
Situ nodded at the end: "Let's go together."
What else can you do? Anyway, she had stopped too many times before. But man, if you really want to jump to the fire pit, you really can't stop it.