On the way to Dongda Central Canteen.

“It’s time to buy a computer.”

"What are you talking about at the senior?" Takeru Kiyosa, who was following his right hand, didn't hear clearly.

"Nothing, I just think it's easier to take notes with a laptop."

Near the iconic clock tower of Dongda University, on the side of the middle lawn, there is a small underground entrance to the canteen.

There are about 15,000 students and faculty members at the Dongda Ben Township campus. In order to successfully receive so many people during peak periods, the central canteen was built very large.

A semicircular upper and lower two-layer structure.

There is a cafe on the second floor that sells cakes, desserts, and lunches. Many people study here.

The first floor is a place to pick up and eat. Because it is open to the public, the prices are all bargain compared to the restaurants outside, so the occupancy rate of the central canteen has always been more than half.

After taking the plate at the pickup, Uesugi orders a bowl of Akamon ramen.

444 yen.

"Do you like spicy food for seniors?"

Uesugi Takes the ramen in black bowls from the dining staff and puts it on an orange tray.

"I'm used to it, it's a bit uncomfortable not to eat it."

Can you get used to eating chili peppers?

This is difficult for people who have never eaten chili since childhood.

Uesugi and Takeru Kiyosa are both students in the same class. They both chose Chinese in the class divided according to the second foreign language.

Uesugi Sa often answers some questions for him, and Takejun Kiyosa, who came from the Japanese countryside, often followed his predecessors.

It is said that Dongda University is a top student.

When girls hear that they are students of Dongda University, they will even ask curiously: "Are the chats between your classmates all serious topics such as points and history?"

Therefore, Dongdasheng's identity is actually not very popular among girls.

I think the other party is too powerful and has a very distance.

After eating noodles, Uesugi was reviewing with notes. Dongda’s life was not serious, but he still wanted to work harder.

Regarding Grandpa Hanaguchi's proposal to be a policeman, Uesugi is ready to veto him.

The reason is very simple, I am not here.

"Senior, are you going to the Gongdao Department today? There are no classes in the afternoon."

"It's too far, I'll go again on Saturday."

The sound of rain drizzles, and the green ginkgo sways on both sides of the wooden road.

In the afternoon, Uesugi, who had borrowed information from the library, met Professor Okuno from their Literature Department.

Uesugi covered his face with an umbrella and quickly slipped away as he stopped.

Pretend not to see it.

Professor Okuno, who was covered in white beard, coughed twice and deliberately suppressed his voice, "Uesugi, as a freshman, don't you say hello to a teacher in my hometown?"

"Well, good afternoon, Professor Okuno." Uesugi turned around and politely treated him, afraid that he would let him pour coffee again.

"Professor Morikawa in the afternoon-"

"Professor Shouchuan is a professor in the School of Medicine." He reminded.

"Haha, what does it matter," Professor Okuno smiled. "As a student of Tokushi, the hope for the future is to expand your knowledge. Literature cannot be separated from reality. If you become a novelist in the future, your broad knowledge will save you a lot of effort."

"Yes." Uesugi Ousugi thought for a while, thinking that the professor was right, "I'll go there just by chance."

When Professor Okuno heard the sentence "With the chance", he understood that he was ruling.

"Didn't you have a chance to make a cup of coffee this afternoon?"

In the future, Uesugi Tou would rely on this professor to prevent himself from failing the exam, and he often asked him for advice.

"No more, I have something to go out."

"Sorry, sorry." Professor Okuno, with gray hair, shook his head and left first.

......

A few days passed in a blink of an eye, and Uesugi Sao spent every day in class. There were many ambitious guys among the first-year students who wanted to take several courses at the same time.

But this is the event in April, a self-confidence of "I am a genius, I have the responsibility to work for the country!"

In May, the freshmen of Dongda University also suffered from "May disease".

Hey? Class? It’s okay if you don’t go.

Working? You don’t work anymore. Anyway, there are no requirements. Isn’t it good to be lazy at home?

After running to attend a law class, Uesugi Ba felt that he was about to suffer from May disease.

In the afternoon, he decided to visit Tokyo University of the Arts.

Take the subway to Kitasenju in Nezu. About half an hour later, Uesugi Seo arrived near Tokyo University of the Arts in Adachi.

He knew that Huahuo might have to draw the draft during this period of time, so he didn't go to the campus, so he walked to the downstairs of her apartment and called her.

The phone is connected.

Hanamaru Hanai: "Zhaojun."

Uesugi Sato looked at the single room on the second left on the fourth floor of the apartment: "Are you free?"

Huamaru Hanafire: "Yes."

"Do you want to eat something?"

"Zhaojun...want the fireworks to pass?"

"You go to the window and look down."

window?

Huamao Huahuo in the apartment was wearing only a loose shark shark T-shirt, and she checked the information on the computer in front of her.

Hearing Uesugi's words, his fair feet put on slippers and held the phone to the window with his hands.

On a rainy day, she saw Uesugizuki who was holding an umbrella downstairs and smiling.

Then he quickly said to the phone:

"Zhao, Zhuojun, wait a moment! The fireworks will come down soon."

"No, I'll just come up."

.........

Outside the door of the apartment rented by Hanamaru Hanawa, put away the umbrella and Uesugiba sounded the doorbell.

After a gentle sound of footsteps, the small fireworks, which were wearing only a pair of bloomers, opened the door.

Seeing that she looked a little lazy, Uesugi asked, "Have you had lunch?"

"Yes, I haven't had time to do it yet." Hanamaru Hanahuo shuffled his hair in a panic. It was obviously his sudden arrival, which made the girl have no time to clean up.

"Are you busy with illustrations again?" Uesuma Tho entered the entrance hall and closed the door to change into the slippers she had prepared.

Hanamaru Hanahuo helped him take off his coat and roll it in his hands. The two bundles of hair on his chest were still a little messy, "Well... I'm a little busy lately..."

After going to college, Uesugi did not meet her every day because she was busy.

"Do you miss me?"

"think......"

"Then kiss one."

"no."

"Hmm? Why can't it?"

Hanamaru Hanai buried his head slightly, his voice soft, "Zhaojun... If you kiss me, you will always leave a red mark. It's very difficult and difficult to disappear."

Uesugizo stepped forward with a slanted face and bit the glutinous lips of the girl who was leaning against the wall.

"Zhaojun..."

Hanamaru Hanabu was a little weak as he hugged his waist and bit his lip.

The little hand barely pushed him away weakly, and his purple pupils also hid in shame, "I haven't had lunch, so I'd better cook first."

"OK."

Uesuma was not particular about it, so he started to help Xiaohuai cut vegetables.

He has first-class knife skills, and quickly cut radish and potatoes into pieces.

As for the cooking...even now, it's so careless.
To be continued...