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"She's really worthy of being called the school beauty."
"..."
With a nervous mood, Wu An and Li Yuhua came to the academic lecture hall of the college.
Along the way, "that Wu An" held Wu An's hand, declaring her sovereignty over "herself".
Wu An felt that the simple and elegant image he prepared for Li Yuhua today was out of tune with "that self" next to him.
Specifically, it's not sexy enough.
The image he prepared for Li Yuhua was that of an elegant lady, and the beige skirt looked very well on Li Yuhua.
If she changes into a small vest, matches it with short shorts, and ties her hair higher, maybe she will be suitable to walk with "that Wu An".
However, passers-by saw no problem.
——They are like this all the time, and everyone is used to it.
When we arrived at the academic lecture hall, the seats in the front row had already been occupied by the big guys. They were holding their computers, concentrating on programming; or they were discussing with each other and thinking about new problems.
The appearance of Wu An and Li Yuhua inevitably attracted some people's attention.
Some girls, in particular, couldn't help but take a few more glances.
Li Yuhua glanced around the hall, then took Wu An's hand and left the hall.
Wu An was a little puzzled: "Why don't you go in?"
"It feels like there's no suitable target inside. Let's come out for some fresh air and wait a little longer." Li Yuhua said calmly.
"What is a suitable target?" Wu An was slightly stunned.
"The senior schoolmate who looks lonely is a suitable target," said Li Yuhua.
"Huh?" Wu An didn't quite understand.
"In short, you don't have to worry about so much, just leave it to me later!" Li Yuhua said confidently.
After waiting for a while in the corridor outside the academic hall, the target appeared.
Li Yuhua noticed a senior schoolmate who was alone.
She was wearing a plain shirt, a loose white skirt, and canvas shoes.
He wore simple black-framed glasses on his face and his hair simply fell to his shoulders without any grooming.
It is the kind of existence that cannot be found if thrown into a crowd of people.
Just now, she noticed "that Wu An" and the moment she looked at "that Wu An", she looked away awkwardly.
However, Li Yuhua was a little excited.
"She's the one, let's go." Li Yuhua found the right person and her eyes lit up.
She took Wu An's hand and followed the senior student into the academic lecture hall.
Wu An followed behind with an expressionless face.
I saw the senior student sitting in the middle against the wall.
——She is the only one there.
If students who are participating in competitions come to attend the class, they will generally sit together with their team. This was also the case when Wu An came to attend the class before.
Few people sit alone.
If there are, that group of people are not participating in the competition, they are just here to attend the class.
The senior student sat alone, which meant that she probably would not participate in the competition.
Li Yuhua pulled Wu An over and sat down one seat away from the senior student.
When they came over, the senior student also noticed them and seemed a little nervous.
Li Yuhua smiled at her, and the latter blushed slightly and smiled back.
They didn't speak at first.
Li Yuhua pretended to be affectionate with Wu An, and gentlemanly helped him set out his computer and notebook, and whispered to him.
After a while, the class started.
Today's class was more difficult. The class had just begun when Wu An felt like he was hit on the head, making a loud bang.
——He could understand every word the professor said, but when he put those words together, they became incomprehensible.
Fortunately, Wu An had anticipated this situation. He took out a mobile phone holder and aimed it at the blackboard and podium to record the video.
If you don’t understand something, record it and recall it later.
Then, try your best to understand what the professor means!
Wu An found it difficult. In contrast, the senior student who sat one seat away from them looked uninterested.
——It’s not that she didn’t understand the class, but the professor didn’t talk about what she wanted to hear, so she studied on her own first.
At this moment, Li Yuhua stretched out her evil claws.
#94 Hello, Senior
Zhou Xingchen is a graduate student in the Department of Computer Science at Peking University and Tsinghua University. Today, as usual, he came to attend a class on the College Student Artificial Intelligence Competition.
Zhou Xingchen had won a national award in the College Student Artificial Intelligence Competition early on, and she was also admitted to graduate school because of it. However, she didn't mind attending this class that seemed to be of no use to her.
It was simply because the professor on the podium was a teacher she admired very much. The professor knew a lot of theoretical knowledge that she didn't expect, and listening to his lectures allowed her to review what she had learned and learn new things.
Of course, she listens to the lectures selectively.
She has mastered all the "superficial" knowledge taught by the professor. While the professor is teaching her "useless" knowledge, Zhou Xingchen will use her computer to open the remote link and write her code.
Once they hear useful knowledge, they will raise their heads and listen.
——For a big shot like her, working hard is of little use.
Inspiration is the most important thing for them.
I come to the professor's class to find inspiration.
She has been like this for the past ten days.
But something is different today.
A couple sat next to her - just one seat away from her.
As early as the beginning of the class, they left a deep impression on Zhou Xingchen.
Handsome men and beautiful women are always hard to ignore.
The two of them are simply a match made in heaven, a handsome man and a beautiful woman.
Usually, they would come early and grab a seat in the middle or front of the classroom.
If a boy comes to class alone, he will come earlier and sit directly in the front row to discuss questions with the handsome seniors in his team.
But today, they actually chose to sit next to him.
And they were not late. I saw them outside the classroom earlier.
So why is this?
Zhou Xingchen's clever brain couldn't figure out the reason for a moment.
——Maybe, it was because something happened and he was late, so he couldn’t find a seat.
It turns out that she was a bit naive.
Halfway through the class, the boy came over.
That handsome look seems more real than the male idols in variety shows.
"Hello, senior." The boy greeted her with a warm and handsome smile, which made Zhou Xingchen nervous.
My heart was pounding and my face was turning red.
Zhou Xingchen is not good at speaking. If it were an ordinary boy, he could handle it with ease.
But now that handsome guy...actually made his thoughts stuck.
What is he going to do?
Do you want to chat up?
Is there anything I can talk about?
I'm not wearing any makeup today and I look so ugly, will it be embarrassing?
A bunch of irrelevant questions popped up in Zhou Xingchen's mind.
After a while, he came back to his senses and whispered, "Hello, hello."
The boy leaned over, holding onto the table, and said modestly:
"I'm Wu An from the computer graphics class. I noticed that you've been sitting alone for a while. Are you not planning to participate in the artificial intelligence competition?"
As he approached, Zhou Xingchen seemed to smell a pleasant male scent.
——It seemed as if the hormones in the brain were aroused, and thinking became slow.
Zhou Xingchen swallowed his saliva, pinched his palm with his fingernails to calm himself down, and then replied with a flushed face:
"Oh, well, I'm not participating in the competition." She tried to organize her words: "I, I'm already a graduate student, I just come to listen to the professor's class."
"No wonder the seniors are always alone." The boy looked as if he had suddenly realized something.
"Yeah, alone." Zhou Xingchen agreed stupidly.
The boy took the opportunity to launch an offensive:
"Senior, what field are you studying for in your graduate program?"
“Oh, it’s about large-scale image recognition, very similar to your computer graphics.”
"That's a coincidence."
"Yes, it's a bit of a coincidence."