Chapter 9: "Figure you have a wild personality? Figure you get bad grades?"

On this side, Wu Lin "looks at the moon and sings", but on the other side, Feiyu Ren looks at her cell phone with a sad face: "What's going on?"

"What?" Junchi Li, seeing as he's been drumming on his cell phone all night, "Is it broken?"

"No." Feiyu Ren held her tongue for half a day, but still turned to her roommates for help, "You guys, if a guy gave you his micro-signal, but there's been no response from his side after you sent the friend request, why?"

Junchi Li said, "That means people don't want to add you."

Yang Xia cut into the discussion strongly: "Don't give me your number if you don't want to be added, and if you do give it to me, you act like you're so cool, what the heck!" This is the kind of person he dislikes the most.

"Don't say that," Feiyu Ren had been trying to find excuses for Tan Jiang in her head all night, "Maybe his cell phone ran out of battery, or he didn't pay attention to it when it was muted, or he couldn't open his hand during the online game... ..."

Junchi Li : "Just self-hypnotize yourself."

Feiyu Ren's last glimmer of struggling light in her eyes was dimmed and extinguished under the joint attack of her two roommates, and her whole body wilted like a frosted eggplant at great speed.

Wu Lin did not intend to comment, because he understood Feiyu Ren's feelings of wanting to repay his kindness, but like Junchi Li and Yang Xia, he was not happy to let Feiyu Ren rush to put a hot face on a cold ass.

But seeing Feiyu Ren's head so low that she was about to bury it in the pillow, Wu Lin couldn't help but voice out to Junchi Li and Yang Xia, "You two are almost done."

He reluctantly left the window, opened the table cabinet under his bed, reached into the deepest part of it, fished out a bag of potato chips, and threw it upward to Feiyu Ren: "Take it."

Feiyu Ren's eyes lit up when she caught it and saw her favorite butter and honey flavor.

In an instant he is not sore waist legs do not hurt in the heart of that a touch of high and cold figure also blurred into the shape of potato chips. Happily tore open the package, click click click chew happy: "You do not say all eaten?"

Wu Lin glanced at him, "Not so much you can eat eight bags in one sitting."

There's nothing like potato chips to relieve stress, and if there is, it's two bites at two times the speed like Feiyu Ren.

"No way," Feiyu Ren suddenly put down the chips and poked out most of her body to reach the door of the stand under her bed, "How can you have chips without Happy Fatty Water, and I remembered that there's also a bottle of Coke ......? I remember there is a bottle of Coke too."

" Yu Da--" Wu Lin, Junchi Li, and Yang Xia shouted almost simultaneously.

Seeing that Feiyu Ren had poked out too much of her body, her only remaining hand did not grab the top bunk fence, and she fell down in a crooked position!

The accident happened so fast that there was no time to take action.

The three of them watched as Feiyu Ren fell out of the bunk, and watched as he clawed at the top of the bunk in mid-air, but was unable to grab anything that could be used to help him, and finally landed on the floor in the center of the room.

A big diagonal line from Feiyu Ren's top bunk to the center of the room, it's a free-fall movement that Galileo's coffin boards couldn't hold down.

What's even more amazing is that Feiyu Ren fell out of the bed with her head facing down, but ended up landing on her feet, light and steady.

The air was suddenly quiet.

Feiyu Ren, who was crouching in the center of the room, only then lifted her head tremblingly, with a face of bewilderment and horror: "What just happened?"

Yang Xia gulped, even her accent giving way to Mandarin: "You fell out of bed."

Wu Lin's eyes have never been wider in his life: "Roll, glide, land."

"Thief magic and unscientific kind." Junchi Li feels like the foot washing water is cold.

At the same time, the same dormitory building, Department of Mechanical Engineering, dormitory 509.

Liang Ge, who scrapped another sheet of drawing paper, was almost maddened by the mechanical drawing assignment: "Nowadays, all computerized drawings are made, why do we still need to learn how to draw by hand!"

No one is hitting on him.

Ye Wang is obsessing over the newly downloaded mini-game, Cat's Backyard.

Tan Jiang is focusing on his book, Atlas of Practical Mechanisms and Devices for Mechanical Design.

Sijie Yuan in WeChat: "Be good, be obedient."

Liang Ge: "......"

He's too hard.

"Snapping his pencil on the table, Liang Ge rose up in anger and shouted a deafening cry, "Your homework is due tomorrow, don't you have any sense of urgency!"

Those who were gaming and chatting in bed, and those who were reading under the bed, all finally turned their attention.

"You haven't finished drawing?" Sijie Yuan's gentle voice dripped with surprise.

"......" Liang Ge went to see those two.

Ye Wang and Tan Jiang have the same look in their eyes, but there's no such thing as tenderness, not in these two's lifetime.

"Shit, am I the only one who didn't finish?" Liang Ge finally realized the cruel reality that he was at the bottom of the list, and sat back at his desk resentfully, but still muttered unwillingly, "When did you guys secretly draw without me ......?"

In terms of academic performance, Liang Ge in the dormitory is definitely not at the bottom, but when it comes to mechanical drawing, his hand is like the back of the match, drawing out every part to look at the fly self to become a spirit.

I was just messing around with this new sheet of blank drawing paper when my cell phone suddenly rang, and it was someone in the faculties group @ all.

Mechanical and Power Engineering Faculties]

Faculty Office - Mr. Fu: Tan Jiang, a student of Mechanical Engineering class of grade 19, saved two drowning students from drowning in the swimming pool at noon today. In order to recognize the spirit of Tan Jiang's bravery, the faculties decided to give Tan Jiang a commendation and a reward of 2,000 yuan.

"This is a notification?" Liang Ge heard about Tan Jiang's heroic deed when he came back in the afternoon, and even the video of Tan Jiang's dive to save a man's life has been spread all over the Mechanical Institute class groups, but he didn't expect the faculties to react so quickly.

"It's all about efficiency nowadays," Sijie Yuan puts down her cell phone and unscrews the still slightly cool sparkling water to take a sip, "Today's business is today's business, and who knows what's going to happen tomorrow."

"That's right," said Liang Ge, who knows that things are unpredictable, "even Ye Wang has a girl, and she's the flower girl of our department, so I'm not surprised if anything else happens."

The title of "School Flower" is not recognized by the male students of Mechanical Institute, it can only be "Department Flower", which belongs to the real estate of Mechanical Institute, and whoever snatches it will die. Wang is one of Mechanical Institute's own people and has not yet agreed to be a senior, so he barely escaped.

But--

"Hey, Ye Wang," Liang Ge has always been curious about this, "what exactly do you dislike about your sister? She's fair-skinned, has a good personality, and her grades are top-notch, so she's equal to helping the poor, but you're still picking?"

The noise in his ears was so loud that Ye Wang paused the game and flung over an impatient glance, "I don't like people."

Liang Ge: "......"

Sijie Yuan shrugs and is all "I knew it."

Ye Wang this person is actually very difficult to contact, with no one close, classmates estimate that he still has to have half of the face and name do not match.

But he is different from Tan Jiang. Tan Jiang's cold is cold to the bone, the same to anyone, Ye Wang's cool only to the "outsiders", once he recognizes you as a friend, is a buddy, then it will be special enough to be righteous, completely the other extreme.

Sijie Yuan is glad that after more than a year in the dormitory, he, Tan Jiang, and Liang Ge have been categorized by Ye Wang as "one of their own," though at the cost of being "buddies".

Liang Ge's understanding of Ye Wang is even more thorough, after all, high school is just one school, although different classes, but Ye Wang, such a god of war player who has beaten the whole school and neighboring institutions, you will be scared even if you are eight classes away.

All he is more for the school sister is not worth: "School sister in the end to you what ah, figure you character wild? You have poor grades?"

--Liang Ge in high school walked around Ye Wang, but now Liang Ge can already fool around like this.

Ye Wang was too lazy to talk to him.

Sijie Yuan and Liang Ge said, "Maybe it's his good looks, maybe it's his good body, or maybe it's his walking hormones, what do you think?"

Which of these items are not Liang Ge stubbornly shook his head, "Sister will not be so shallow. Before so many people chasing after her, handsome and rich, you see her heart moved!"

Sijie Yuan : "That's because the handsome ones aren't as rich as he is, and the rich ones aren't as handsome as he is."

The words fell, Sijie Yuan's own cell phone rang again, this time it is a phone call.

Sijie Yuan Immediately answered, his voice turned gentle for a second: "Uh, at it ...... I'll accompany you ah ......"

Liang Ge: "......"

When he walked into this dormitory as a freshman and saw the vicious Ye Wang, the icy Tan Jiang, and the bewitchingly gentle Sijie Yuan, he should have known that this room 509 was not the place for him.

Keep drawing, only homework could soothe his restless mind right now.

Bite the pencil and look at the white paper for five minutes.

Putting pen to paper again.

Another five minutes.

Liang Ge's state of mind has completely collapsed - the more he draws, the uglier he gets!

Giving up on self-study, Liang Ge walks over to Ye Wang's bedside and slaps his latest failed masterpiece on him: "How the hell do you draw this thing?"

Ye Wang pauses the game, picks up the "scrap paper" on his body with one hand, and reaches out to Liang Ge with the other.

Liang Ge immediately handed over the pencil, his movements skillful and tacit understanding, as if it was not the first time.

Ye Wang brushes a few strokes to correct a few key lines that are problematic, and find a rough outline, just a moment ago, the mechanical parts are still stupid to become a sperm, instantly regular, and have the appearance of a serious part.

It's not the first time Liang Ge has seen Ye Wang turn something rotten into something magical, but every time I watch it again, I still feel that there is such a thing as "talent" or "aura".

Freshman Liang Ge found himself in the hand-drawn drawings is a sinkhole, hanging beam stabbing the chicken dance are useless, well in the real practical field of mechanical engineering are basically computer software drawing, hand-drawn drawings of this basic course will be mixed through the good. So when it comes to handing in assignments, he will catch whoever in the dormitory and whoever is asking for guidance.

However, he realized that the drawing styles of his roommates were also very different. Tan Jiang is a strict one-to-one restoration of the legend, with horrible accuracy; Sijie Yuan also draws according to the legend, but as long as the difference is not too great, to meet the basic requirements of the assignment, it will be fine.

Ye Wang is different from both of them.

Ye Wang just needs to look at the legend before he draws, and then he's fucking blind!

Initially Liang Ge thought that he was impatient with his own "advice" and drew a few perfunctory strokes, but in the end, when he got his hands on the drawing, although it was not as perverted as Tan Jiang's millimeters of accuracy, he crushed Sijie Yuan's easily, as if the data of that drawing had already been scanned into his brain.

As a result, Ye Wang is so fast, it's like he doesn't even have to think about it.

For an hour-long drawing, Tan Jiang, as strict as he was, had to spend two hours, and Sijie Yuan, as relaxed as he was, had to spend fifty minutes, but Ye Wang only needed half an hour. Liang Ge even thinks that if Ye Wang were not so impatient and willing to be more serious, he could reach Tan Jiang's level of refinement without spending as much time as Tan Jiang did.

When Liang Ge first discovered Ye Wang's skill, he thought of it as an ordinary specialty. After all, the student was at the bottom of the list in every subject, and it was normal for him to be extremely biased in one subject.

It wasn't until he saw Ye Wang's mechanical sketches on his computer by chance that he was really surprised.

Ye Wang's sketches are not related to their mechanical drawings at all, they are pure art, combining magnificent imagery and mechanical aesthetics, more like the work of a professional drawing or industrial design student, but also the kind of work that can only come out of a master's hand.

But Liang Ge didn't tell anyone about this, nor did he ask Ye Wang why he enrolled in an engineering program like theirs instead of one that allowed him to draw as he pleased.

Afraid to ask something you shouldn't and make Ye Wang feel bad or embarrassed?

No.

Liang Ge didn't have a mind as delicate as Sijie Yuan's, he simply thought that Ye Wang shouldn't want to talk about it, in case he asked, he would easily be beaten up.

Ye Wang finished correcting Liang Ge's homework and continued to obsessively set up his cat's backyard.

After placing a new small toy, he realized that Liang Ge hadn't left yet, and looking up with a frown, he saw Liang Ge staring at himself with a pensive face, his mouth chewing on his pencil again.

Ye Wang didn't remember Liang Ge's habit of chewing on his quill when he was thinking hard, but tonight the other seemed to have added such a new vice, and was biting it very persistently.

It was all he had to do to look at it.

"With a click, the pencil was gnawed off by Liang Ge.