After leaving Little Sheep, the four of them took a taxi back to school. Xia Yu followed them all the way to Room 504, so he could take his books back with him.
He didn't have to pay tuition for the next semester. He hadn't been home since the start of the school year, so it was Dafei who helped him get the books and kept them in the dormitory.
Although he studied a versatile major, there is no hierarchy of knowledge. Xia Yu always keeps his textbooks and never sells them as waste paper.
After bragging to Dafei and the others for a while, people from the next door dormitory also joined in.
It would have been fine if it was just old classmates catching up, but Xia Yu was a legend in the school, and many sophomores and juniors came over to ask for photos and autographs.
Is this what it feels like to be an idol?
Xia Yu didn't understand much, and knowing that things were not going well, he took the book and returned to the villa.
When he got home, Xia Yu didn't rush to sleep. He first gave himself a day of reading buff, then roughly flipped through each book, and then previewed the subjects he would take tomorrow.
With the bonus of 10 times efficiency, he prepared very quickly and finished it by almost 12 o'clock.
After washing up and going to bed, Xia Yu fell asleep in seconds. When he woke up again, it was already 4 o'clock.
While the buff was still in effect, he got up and continued reading and preparing for class. He didn't rush out until almost seven o'clock.
When I arrived at school, I ran a few laps on the playground to warm up my body, then went straight to the cafeteria to have breakfast.
Xia Yu originally wanted to drink soy milk, but the image of Jiang Baiying eating tofu pudding suddenly flashed through his mind...
"Xiao Jiang, did you eat sweet or salty tofu pudding in school?"
It was evening at Jiang Baiying's place at this time, so Xia Yu asked directly on WeChat.
He had wanted to ask this question for a long time, but after he met Jiang Baiying, she only drank the milk he brought her every morning and never ate tofu pudding again, so he forgot about it.
"Senior, doesn't our school only have salty tofu pudding?"
What?
Only salty ones?
Xia Yu was shocked because he had only drunk soy milk at school, and soy milk was only sweet. Who knew that the tofu pudding at school was only salty?
This is too undemocratic, he needs to criticize it strictly.
Xia Yu ordered a bowl of salty tofu pudding with a critical mindset.
Um!
This tastes surprisingly good, but it would be better with more sugar.
Xia Yu loves both sweet and salty things. He drinks both sweet and salty porridge; he eats both sweet bean dumplings and salty meat dumplings; he drinks both Coke and Sprite and also salty soda...
Only if you have a stomach that is not picky about food can you taste all the delicacies in the world.
Adding some chili peppers is acceptable, but adding Sichuan peppercorns would be heresy.
After breakfast, Xia Yu met up with Dafei and the others. Having not attended classes for half a year, he really didn't know which classroom to go to for each class.
What is the curriculum?
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