Without Su He's military training, the original taste was restored.

After enduring the fatigue, he gritted his teeth and persevered, and finally survived. Jiang Zhiyu slept in the dormitory for the first time on the first day.

Chen Si did not disturb him, and calmly inserted the repaired USB drive into his laptop.

As the little girl said, there is only one file called [Training Materials].

When you walk around with your fingers, double-click to open it, and what you see is a string of written codes.

Click to run, in the rose bushes he had seen, a cat was lying in it, licking his paws lazily.

Subconsciously touched the one on the head of his bed, and his movements alarmed Xiao Yang who was snoring.

"Shen Laosi, are you finished? Please go back to your apartment quickly!"

Chen Si ignored him and compared the one on the screen with the cat in his hand.

The only difference is that the head on the screen has his name on it—

【Shen Si】.

Finally, I felt the smell and realized it after being savored.

It turns out that this little girl thinks he looks like this cat?

I glanced at the one in my arms, and my disgusted expression was beyond words.

What is a good girl?

-

I had a free weekend and the class officially started in my freshman year.

The class starts with the dormitory check-in system that has just been launched by the School of Information Management.

It was run by a computer master and a famous school grass, and the sign-in methods were diverse. It was popular on the campus network after one day of its launch.

The most popular one is group photo sign-in.

At 10 o'clock every night, the director of the dormitory management department, that is, Xia Yuqing, issued a command. Each dormitory takes a group photo according to the posture requirements and uploads it to the system.

There are only two of them in Jiangzhiyu dormitory, one of them is in charge of this matter.

After all the time, others took photos together, but when they came to her, they became fancy selfies.

Just one week passed, and there were seven herself in her system with different postures and consistent expressions.

His eyes narrowed slightly.

Don't think she doesn't know what a developer is thinking.

After gritting his teeth, Jiang Zhiyu tactfully suggested that Xia Yuqing change her seeds.

However, everyone's enthusiasm is now high, and even Yu Xichen, who has just been benefited, is showing off his special show in his circle of friends:

[Do you admire such a funny way to check the bed?]

Jiang Zhiyu said very tiredly: I really want to hack this thing.

It's ten o'clock again at night, and the lively check-in time.

After Jiang Zhiyu washed up, her hair had not dried yet. She touched her phone and took a photo, uploaded the system, and ran to the scoring system. She lit a star hatefully, leaving a sentence:

【Difficult to use!】

At the same time, in the loft apartment outside the school, Chen Si was sitting in front of the bay window, taking selfies from a girl as usual.

Surprisingly, today's selfies were extremely perfunctory, with only a wet head, making it look like a female ghost.

A new feedback pops up at the same time in the lower right corner.

After the one-inch photo with Jiang Zhiyu's academic certification, she used two simple words to show that she had seen through his thoughts.

Look at the photos from the previous few days.

After the destruction of military training, the little girl's cold white skin has become serious and warm white, and the indifference on her face shows her dissatisfaction with this way of surveillance.

Chen Si's lips rose uncontrollably, clicked back to the feedback channel, and replied as a developer:

[Please strictly abide by the assessment requirements and do not think of the messy reasons for destroying them.]

Jiang Zhiyu opened his notebook and put his invasion posture halfway. After thinking about the serious consequences of hacking the system, he stopped.

When I opened the last time I had a fever, Chen Si took her mobile phone and added his dialog box and posted a very unfriendly sentence:

【Public instruments for private use!】

Chen Si returned quickly:

【What everyone wants is really unexpected.】

【Little girl, don’t get me wrong ~】

It would be strange if you believe in him.

Jiang Zhiyu threw away his phone and wandered on the computer keyboard with her white and tender fingertips.

After a while, the cat with his name appeared on the screen and was smashed with a blue nose and swollen face by the huge rose petals with her name written on it.

It's relieved.

I touched the phone in the quilt, and then Chen Si threw a few more words over:

【I have nothing to do tomorrow morning, so I will accompany you to class?】

【5】

【4】

【3】

【2】

【1】

【No answer is acquiesce.】

[See you tomorrow, little girl.]

Jiang Zhiyu has repeatedly refreshed his understanding of Shensi.

Who would have thought that such a stunning and beautiful second-generation ancestor would look like such a scoundrel in private?

-

Professor Wu Tianming and Professor Wu’s class has always been difficult to grab.

Jiang Zhiyu got up early, refused Yu Xichen's invitation to breakfast, and went straight to the classroom.

But outside the classroom door, the person who said that she was accompanying her to class had arrived, and she was holding two paper bags in her hand.

Seeing her coming, he said to the girl who was chatting with him in front of him with a blank expression: "Give me aside", walked to her side in a few steps and handed her the paper bag:

"breakfast."

Jiang Zhiyu didn't answer, and he was not annoyed. He followed the door step by step, sat down beside her, handed the breakfast over again, with a gentle tone and raised eyebrows and eyes:

"It's still hot, and I can't eat it when Professor Wu comes."

It was difficult to stop his strong attack of siege and blocking, Jiang Zhiyu had to take it and take a bite.

The freshly baked bread is crispy and crispy, and it is a standard for exclusive little girls.

Jiang Zhiyu was conquered by his purposefully pleased him, poked him with a pen and said in a low voice:

"Professor Wu is too familiar with you. I can't teach you well here."

Chen Si still looked lazy, the dark blue in his eyes showed his fatigue at this time because he didn't sleep well last night.

He reached out and held the tip of her pen, and pulled it to himself along with her arm, and came up with a scoundrel pillow:

"I'm just sleeping here, it's weird if he can tell who it is."

All his hair was brushed against her arm, and Jiang Zhiyu felt itchy.

The breeze outside the window blew, and the same soapy fragrance on the two of them was reassuring for no reason.

There are more and more inspections in the open and secret.

Jiang Zhiyu sucked his arm, and in his dissatisfied eyes, he turned his face and tried his best to comfort him:

"You go back to the dormitory to make up for your sleep first, and I'll look for you after class."

Chen Si raised his eyes lightly, and his eyes flashed across the surroundings who were eager to find a seat. He stood up according to her wishes, tickled and walked away with her pen:

"I got up so early to help you bring meals, a heartless little girl."

His preference for her was unconcealed, and Jiang Zhiyu was pushed to the forefront again.

There were already whispers from the melon-eating crowd in my ears:

"What's the situation? Are you really together?"

"That's so stern, she treated him that way."

Jiang Zhiyu bowed his head for the suspected act of forcing the palace, and silently bowed to him with a funny expression:

"I'll definitely take a good selfie tonight."

Chen Si got a satisfactory answer, and finally turned around, leaving behind a meaningful sentence:

"Little girl, don't let me go ~"

[Author’s off-topic]: Do you like this fish girl?
Chapter completed!