Chapter 51

When Bai Siyu returned to Peking University, the afternoon training was almost over.

After Bai Siyu was taken away, instructor Lin Dongsheng left the cool and comfortable office and came to the training ground for freshmen of the Department of Marxism-Leninism of the School of Philosophy——

The teaching building diagonally opposite.

After all, the sun was too strong and he really couldn't stand it.

Lin Dongsheng would turn on the camera function of his mobile phone from time to time, pull the telephoto lens, and observe the military training situation of Ma Zhe's class, as well as when Bai Siyu would come back.

When Lin Dongsheng saw Bai Siyu walking towards the playground from a distance, he was startled and ran out of the teaching building in a hurry.

【Xiaoyu is back! 】

[In vain, in vain! ]

Xu Zhensheng and Pang Guanchao, who were standing in military posture, immediately spotted Bai Siyu walking towards them and greeted her frantically with their eyes.

Bai Siyu glanced at them, reported to the instructor, and returned to the team.

After another three or four minutes, the team disbanded.

The students left the playground decisively without stopping.

"Xiaoyu, where have you been?! It's been so long!!!"

As soon as the group was dismissed, Pang Guanchao ran over and without asking anyone to hurry up and eat, he stood next to Bai Siyu and asked questions non-stop.

"The counselor wanted to talk to me about something. I just got back from work."

"What's the matter? I've been jealous of you for not having to go to military training all afternoon! Did the instructor come to you to elect you as the squad leader? Or did he come to you to have his fortune told?"

"It's definitely not a class monitor election. That's not how a class monitor is chosen." Xu Zhensheng also came over.

"University class monitors usually have to vote. My brother is a senior in the computer department next door and has been the class monitor for almost four years. He told me about this."

“But didn’t the guy from the next class say that temporary monitors are chosen by the teachers, and if nothing unexpected happens, the temporary monitor will become the official monitor in the future,” Pang Guanchao said.

"Well...it could be several situations. Anyway, my brother was not the temporary monitor at that time, but was elected later." Xu Zhensheng frowned.

As he spoke, he patted Bai Siyu on the shoulder and said, "Originally, I wanted to run for class monitor, but if Bai Bai has already been chosen, I would be convinced of my defeat. It's not shameful to lose to Bai Bai..."

"It's not the monitor's business." Bai Siyu didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "I don't want to be the monitor. I'm not interested in this. Da Xu, try your best in the election. I'll cheer for you."

"So I'm asking you to go have your fortune told?" Pang Guanchao's eyes sparkled.

"Ahem, no."

"I.....shall we go eat?"

Zhang Chengshan, who was getting darker day by day due to the sun, walked over a little stiffly. From a distance, his facial features were blurred due to the darkness, and only the whites of his eyes and his teeth were clearest.

After spending almost two weeks with Bai Siyu and the others, Zhang Chengshan is no longer as timid and silent as he was at the beginning. He now knows very well that these roommates are different from the ones he met in middle school...

He would no longer be bullied or oppressed for no reason. These people were so nice, so nice that he really wanted to be friends with them.

Especially Bai Siyu.

Maybe Bai Siyu will never remember what happened on the day he was packing up the dormitory at the beginning of the school year, but he will never forget it.

"Xiaoyu, there is a...line on your face." Zhang Chengshan stretched out his hand and pointed at his right cheek.

Pang Guanchao exclaimed, “Ouch!”

"Mr. Zhang, don't remind him, he's so cute, hahaha..."

Bai Siyu glanced at Pang Guanchao and Xu Zhensheng speechlessly. No wonder these two people kept smiling at his face. He thought they were thinking about him.

Bai Siyu wiped his face with his hand and found that it was a green thread on his military training uniform. It might have been broken when he was wiping his face before coming.

After a few casual chats, they joined the food-foraging army and headed to the cafeteria together.

Lin Dongsheng, who was not far from the group, was about to call Bai Siyu when the cell phone in his pocket rang.

He picked it up and glanced at it casually. Seeing that it was the department head, he quickly answered the call.

"Teacher Lin, Peng Cheng has been found. Please organize the information and treat the military training as a special case."

"Found it?! Is it that Bai..." Did Bai Siyu find it through fortune-telling?

Lin Dongsheng stared and swallowed the last few words, fearing that the students around him might hear something and cause another commotion.

The department head felt the same as Lin Dongsheng at this moment. He was surprised and shocked, but also a little confused, because this matter was really a bit beyond their previous understanding!

"I don't know about that either. The police station just expressed special thanks and praise to our college students, but didn't mention the specific content. You should remember that Bai Siyu helped save people, so that they can give Bai Siyu an extra score in the future... a comprehensive test score, yes, a comprehensive test score!"

"Yes, yes, Director, you are right."

How could Lin Dongsheng not understand now? Although the police did not explicitly say that Bai Siyu's fortune-telling was accurate and saved Peng Cheng, they were very grateful to him. How else could it be possible?!

God——

Is there really metaphysics in this world? ! !

Moreover, this master of metaphysics is his student and is still studying Marxism-Leninism!

Lin Dongsheng felt a little dizzy. This world was simply...

It's simply too fantastic!

*

Time always flies quickly, and the last two days of military training went by in a flash.

On the last day, there was a closing performance. All the freshmen in the school were organized into dozens of platoons, and the entire playground became a sea of ​​military green.

Row after row of freshmen are so heroic, as if they really have some military qualities!

Bai Siyu was chosen as the flag bearer because of his good looks. His incredible genes that prevent him from getting tanned no matter how much he is exposed to the sun made him glowing white even on the last day of military training. With his army green camouflage uniform, he looked like a poplar tree standing tall in the wind, which was simply too eye-catching.

The moment Bai Siyu passed the center of the playground with the flag in hand, there was an obvious commotion all around.

"Oh my god, who is that flag bearer? He's so handsome..."

"Damn, this year's most handsome freshman could be from the School of Philosophy, this is too outrageous, we in the School of Physical Education cannot accept it!"

"Bai Siyu? That person seems to be Bai Siyu!!!"

The teachers in the stands also raised their phones and started recording videos.

Then just raise your hand and send it to your friends.

"This year's students are so brave and heroic! Great! [love][love][love]"

"Look at our new generation of young white poplars from Beijing University~"

"We, students of Marxism-Leninism, should not be too jealous of me, haha. [Laughs]"

......

Because the military training was very "real", the rehearsal was also very real. In addition to the ordinary rehearsal programs, there were also riot control and fighting scenes, and finally singing.

In the afternoon, when many students sang and watched the instructors leave, their eyes were red and they cried with reluctance.

Even Pang Guanchao, who always claims that "a man sheds blood and sweat but not tears", had tears in his eyes.

Only Bai Siyu seemed to have no particularly obvious expression.

Pang Guanchao turned his head and glanced at Bai Siyu.

"Wow, Xiaoyu, you have a heart of stone!"

Bai Siyu glanced at Pang Guanchao.

"ah?"

He was a little reluctant, but he definitely didn't shed tears.

As a Feng Shui master, he has seen too many different kinds of "separations", and he has also suffered a lot of misfortunes in his two lifetimes.

He couldn't even cry when he was suffering.

Maybe his tear glands were just a little dry?

After the military training was over, the entire playground was filled with both loss and excitement. The loss was because they had just experienced a separation, and the excitement was because this agonizing military training was finally over!

Pang Guanchao's mood quickly changed, and he happily called a few people to go out for dinner together.

"Tomorrow I'm going to sleep with him all day and all night, so don't call me!"

"I definitely can't call you, I'm going home comrades!"

Halfway through the walk, Xu Zhensheng turned into another path leading to the school gate.

"See you the day after tomorrow!"

Bai Siyu waved to Xu Zhensheng: "Bye."

Pang Guanchao turned his head to look at Bai Siyu: "No, Xiaoyu, I remember you are also from Beijing, aren't you going home?"

"No, I'll go back tomorrow."

Originally, he and Changzhu had agreed to have dinner together today. Changzhu said that he wanted to reward him for his hard work over the past two weeks, but something seemed to have suddenly happened today, so he couldn't come in the evening.

Bai Siyu had dinner with Pang Guanchao and Zhang Chengshan, and then returned to the dormitory in the setting sun.

To be honest, it was impossible not to be tired. Military training required him to get up very early every day, and he really needed to catch up on sleep.

"I'm going to take a shower. Do you want to come?" Bai Siyu packed up his things and carried a bath bag. "If you don't want to go, I won't bring the key."

"I won't go. I just finished my meal and it's not digested yet. I'll go when you come back."

"Okay." Bai Siyu nodded with confidence, changed into slippers and left.

Their dormitory building is the most dilapidated in all of Peking University. There is no private bathroom, so they can only go to the small bungalow opposite - the old bathhouse - to take a shower.

After Bai Siyu left with his things, the door was pushed open again after a while.

Pang Guanchao was having a passionate time in the Canyon of Heroes without even raising his head.

Zhang Chengshan was packing up his books. He had a bit of obsessive-compulsive disorder. He sorted the books by color and started making a preview plan according to the class schedule. He didn't look up, but he smiled.

I thought Bai Siyu forgot to bring his student card again like he did yesterday.

Neither of them noticed that the person standing outside was not Bai Siyu, but a completely new face.

"Hello... Hello."

"Fuck - flash into the wall, this stupid shooter, my shield, my ultimate, and my healing can't save him!"

Pang Guanchao was so angry that he didn't hear anything at all.

Zhang Chengshan heard it, he paused, turned around and saw a tall, thin, handsome boy with single eyelids standing behind the door, with a middle-aged woman standing behind him. Both of them were holding large and small bags in their hands, and he was startled.

"You guys, who are you looking for?"

"Hello, I'm Peng Cheng. Something happened to me a few days ago, so I didn't come to the military training."

Peng Cheng smiled.

"I just reported it today."

Zhang Chengshan was stunned for a moment and opened his mouth. He has never been good at dealing with people, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.

He grunted twice before speaking again: "Oh, oh! Then come in. Bed number five... five is yours."

"Fuck you, go ahead and lose! You don't deserve to win!!!"

Seeing his own crystal exploding, Pang Guanchao was so angry that his face turned red. He pulled out his wireless headphones and threw them on the table.

He turned around and wanted to find Zhang Chengshan to complain, but he saw two strangers, one tall and one short, standing outside the door.

Pang Guanchao: “?!!”

I hope that all the insults he just said could have been heard. He doesn't usually talk like that!

"Hello, I'm Peng Cheng." Peng Cheng saw Pang Guanchao looking at him and introduced himself again.

"Peng Cheng?"

Pang Guanchao was feeling embarrassed and was stunned when he heard the name.

"You are the last person in our dormitory? I thought you were not coming!"

"Cheng Cheng was not feeling well a few days ago, so he was unable to come. I only came to report today. I am sorry to bother you."

Peng Cheng's mother Zheng Juanyu walked in with a friendly smile. While greeting them, she took out bags of snacks from a paper bag she was carrying in the mall. The snacks were all printed in foreign languages.

"Auntie bought some snacks for you at the mall. Do you want to try them and see if they are delicious?"

Zheng Juanyu stuffed it directly into the hands of Pang Guanchao and the other man.

Zhang Chengshan felt embarrassed and wanted to refuse, but Pang Guanchao had already thanked him generously.

"Thank you, Auntie. This looks delicious!"

"As long as you like it." Zheng Juanyu said with a smile, "This is our Cheng Cheng's first time living on campus. If there is anything he does wrong, please remind him!"

While Zheng Juanyu was greeting and distributing snacks, Peng Cheng had been scanning the entire dormitory with his eyes unnoticeably. When he didn't see Bai Siyu, he was a little disappointed and a little flustered.

Bai Siyu wouldn't be in this dormitory, right?!

"Where are the other people in our dormitory?" Peng Cheng asked casually.

"One went home, and the other went to take a shower."

Pang Guanchao said casually.

"Oh, what are your names and which bed numbers are you in?"

"My name is Pang Guanchao, bed number three, and he is Zhang Chengshan, bed number four. He was originally bed number three, but we switched."

Alas, after all, he was a little fat and it was not easy for him to climb onto the floor.

"The other two are named Xu Zhensheng and Bai Siyu. You will be able to meet Bai Siyu in a while, but you will not be able to meet Xu Zhensheng until the day after tomorrow."

Pang Guanchao did not notice the joy and excitement that flashed across Peng Cheng's eyes when he heard the three words "Bai Siyu". Zheng Juanyu also looked back at her son happily, and then began to distribute snacks, with a look of satisfaction on her face.

"Come on, come on, take two more bags, take two more bags, Auntie bought a lot."

......

When Bai Siyu finished taking a shower and returned to the dormitory, Zheng Juanyu had already helped Peng Cheng make his bed and left, leaving Peng Cheng alone who was nervously packing his schoolbag.

When he heard the door creak open, Peng Cheng was so nervous that his arms became a little stiff.

I wanted to look towards the door but didn't dare to. I felt sweaty for no reason.

It was Bai Siyu who recognized Peng Cheng first. Just as he was about to speak, he heard Pang Guanchao speaking while chewing potato chips.

"Xiaoyu, the last person in our dormitory has arrived. His name is Peng Cheng. His mother gave us a lot of snacks. You have some too. They are on your table."

"Thank you." Bai Siyu said quickly.

Could he say that he was a little surprised? He thought Peng Cheng would not come back to live in the dormitory. After all, he had been commuting to school when he was in good health before, and now he was considered to have "recovered from a serious illness."

"No, you're welcome!"

Just hearing these two simple words made Peng Cheng's heart beat faster.

Peng Cheng turned around and looked at the mottled white wall next to his bed with slightly red ears. He suddenly felt that the broken wall looked pretty nice!

He is already looking forward to his boarding life.

Peng Cheng continued to pack his schoolbag, but his remaining eyes were always silently on Bai Siyu.

Seeing that Bai Siyu had almost packed up and was ready to go to bed, he quickly spoke.

"Do you have a WeChat account? Can I add you on WeChat?"

"Yes." Bai Siyu took out his mobile phone, opened WeChat, pulled out the QR code business card, and asked Peng Cheng to scan it.

Before Peng Cheng could organize his words, Bai Siyu's cell phone rang.

Seeing that Peng Cheng had finished scanning, Bai Siyu put away his phone and answered the call.

"Long candle?"

"The military training is over today, are you tired?" Mu Changzhu's voice was soft, and there was no sign of fatigue from working non-stop for twenty hours.

"I'm fine, not tired. How about you? Are you still busy there?"

Bai Siyu climbed onto the bed and put on headphones skillfully.

I had no idea that my actions looked a bit like those of some young couples.

Peng Cheng couldn't help but glance towards Bai Siyu, feeling a little lost for some reason.

But soon he could no longer feel disappointed, because Pang Guanchao suffered n consecutive defeats.

He was so angry that he banged his head against the wall!

"Ahhh, my master, you only know how to play in the wild and not fight. In a team fight, you're still entangled with three pigs. Damn, you're a piece of shit. If I don't report you to death, I lose—"

"Okay, okay, I'll beat the opponent's MVP every time I defend the home court. If you lose again, I'll fucking uninstall!"

"Your father is on the road, come on Yi Jin'er? Five against one, are you crazy?"

......

Bai Siyu and Mu Changzhu were talking on the phone when they fell asleep in a daze.

The fatigue of many days and the sense of security of having a day off tomorrow made Bai Siyu completely relax, and he fell into a sweet dream before eight o'clock.

Shepherd Candle called twice softly, and after a long period of silence, he heard the sound of soft breathing. His heart softened, and the sharpness in his eyes gradually melted.

He gently put the phone aside and did not hang up immediately, but continued to handle his official business.

It has been very busy recently. Last month, the Qin Group officially declared bankruptcy. Mu Changzhu bought out part of the Qin family's business, while the other part was taken away by the Leicester Group of Country M.

However, the intelligence he had released brought him unexpected news a few days ago.

The next heir of the Leicester Group, Evanson Leicester, who was called the eldest prince by the American media, had a Chinese man next to him. This Chinese man actually looked a bit like an "old friend" of his Ah Yu.

......

Because he went to bed too early, Bai Siyu woke up before six o'clock.

As a result, as soon as he turned over, he was almost scared to death by the scene in front of him!

I saw Pangguanchao, who had been shouting yesterday that he must sleep for a day and a night, sitting on the bed with two huge panda eyes, his whole face buried in the dim morning light, and his face looked as pale as death.

Bai Siyu: “!”

Bai Siyu: "Lao Pang?!"

Pang Guanchao burped as if he was vomiting his soul, and turned his face away gloomily.

"Xiaoyu..."

Bai Siyu's eyelids jumped: "You, you didn't stay up all night, did you?"

"Since last night...I have played twenty-eight rounds."

Pang Guanchao's body shook and two lines of tears suddenly flowed out.

"All of you kneel down, kneel down, kneel down!!!"

"I'm dying, I'm dying... I'm just an idiot, Xiaoyu, I'm just a living idiot—"

Bai Siyu: “…”

Bai Siyu tried to say something to calm Pang Guanchao down, but she saw that in addition to his mobile phone, Pang Guanchao also turned on a computer, on which a game host was broadcasting live.

Seeing Bai Siyu looking over, Pang Guanchao showed an even more desperate smile on his face.

"You didn't expect it, Xiaoyu. In order to break the curse of losing streak, I added a streamer in the 18th game and threw several rockets at him. In the end, he also lost 10 games in a row with me..."

"Xiaoyu, please show me quickly." Pang Guanchao broke down with tears in his eyes, "Have I been bewitched by a spell that makes me kneel down?"

Seeing that Bai Siyu not only did not enlighten him, but his expression became slightly serious, Pang Guanchao looked at Bai Siyu's face, his numb and chaotic head suddenly shuddered, and he became scared.

"Xiaoyu, you, you, why don't you say anything? Am I really......"

"no."

Bai Siyu stared at the male anchor's figure on the computer screen and the room behind him, his brows furrowed tighter and tighter.

"This anchor you found... seems to have some problems."

How does he live in a tomb?