I Really Want to Sleep Until I Wake Up Naturally: Chapter 1 immortal
May the world never lose sleep!
**
Professor Gong Hui's "Linear Algebra" class has been listed as the top of the blacklist of elective courses by seniors and seniors because of its high difficulty, low grades, high frequency of questioning by name, and high failure rate , but every semester someone jumps into the fire pit, and Ran Xing is one of them.
Ran Xing originally wanted to choose "Movie Appreciation", but he swiped his hand to "Linear Algebra" below. When the timetable came out, Ran Xing was stunned.
Actually, you can withdraw from the class, but the school stipulates that you must take 12 credits each semester, otherwise you will drop out or repeat the class. Ran Xing chose only 13 credits for this semester. Among them, "Linear Algebra" Worth 2 credits.
In other words, Ran Xing not only has to take this "Linear Algebra", but also pass the class, otherwise she will drop out of school or repeat.
For liberal arts students, any mathematics is a life-threatening subject, and Ran Xing has performed exceptionally well in this prestigious school. From the beginning of his freshman year, Ran Xing has acquiesced that he belongs to the category of poor students.
Nowadays, she, Ran Xing, a poor student in liberal arts, has just received a five-star "Linear Algebra". Ran Xing only feels that her future is bleak and slim.
In order to pass and graduate from a prestigious school, Ran Xing came to the classroom half an hour earlier, took up the third row, and took out the "Introduction to Linear Algebra" she bought for this class , pre-rehearsed.
After reading for a long time, Ran Xing found that she knew every word in the textbook, but when she put it together, she couldn't understand it.
"Classmate, is there anyone next to you?"
Just as Ran Xing stared blankly at the textbook, a clear and melodious voice sounded above his head.
As a house girl, Ran Xing is somewhat voice-controlled, and this voice has a nice and unique tone, and the tone is very penetrating, like the plucked strings of a cello, it is quite comfortable to listen to .
Ran Xing raised his head subconsciously, then froze on the spot.
Well, this person in front of me can not only satisfy a voice control, but also a face control.
The light of autumn noon is clean and whitish, and the air-conditioned classroom is cool.
It's really beautiful, it looks like it came out of a comic book, it's not very real.
Ran Xing was in a trance for a moment, and a line of words flashed in his mind: What kind of beauty is this? !
"No one!"
Seeing that Ran Xing did not say a word, the corners of "Shenxian Yanzhi" raised a light smile, and asked with a light smile.
Ran Xing returned from his thoughts, and immediately shook his head: "No no."
Speaking, he indifferently moved his pencil case to the right, leaving the space on the left for him.
The teenager sat on the folding chair on the left of Ran Xing.
Ran Xing glanced around, the huge classroom was empty, only him and her.
Why sit beside her in so many places? ! Ran Xing was a little puzzled and turned his head to look at him subconsciously.
In terms of troubles, his skin has a good foundation, his complexion is cold and white, and his skin is smooth and delicate, which can definitely be called a prosperous beauty.
The only fly in the ointment may be that he didn't sleep well, looked a little tired, and his eyes were light blue.
However, the pressure of modern society is high, and the studies in famous schools are also tense. A little dark circles is nothing at all.
Just as Ran Xing calmly looked at the "fairy face", the "fairy face" also tilted her head and glanced at her, then yawned, and then folded her hands Put it on the table, bury his head in it, and fall asleep.
In less than three seconds, she was breathing evenly.
Well, fell asleep.
It's probably me... I'm rather boring!
Ran woke up to see him asleep and thought leisurely, but she didn't mind, and continued to study the obscure Introduction to Linear Algebra in her hand.
Catch up? ! nonexistent.
Ran Xing will feel that it is the person's own business to look good, we can't harass people because of their good looks Cause trouble!
She is really not that kind of person, and "Introduction to Linear Algebra" is obviously more important than "immortal appearance".
She, no, think, quit, study.
"Classmate, is there anyone next to you?"
I finally finished the first chapter of "Introduction to Linear Algebra", and I simply understood a few concepts, and a sweet voice came from the right side of Ran Xing's head.
Ran Xing raised his head and looked over, two girls with exquisite makeup and fashionable dress stood panting aside.
He seemed to be running over, sweating on his head.
Ran Xing hurriedly said: "No."
"Thank you!" After the girl thanked her, she sat down on Ran Xing's right hand.
Just as the two girls sat down, a large wave of girls poured into the entire classroom, and then spread out with the "fairy beauty" as the center, quickly filling the entire classroom.
No matter how slow Ran Xing is, she knows that these are all fans of "fairy looks" on the left.
She tilted her head and glanced at the "fairy beauty" who was sleeping deadly on the seat, and felt that everything was expected.
After all, with his face, he can be considered to be able to play in the entertainment industry, not to mention that he has the buff blessing of a famous school.
"Classmate, you are very well informed!" The **** the right gasped and started chatting.
Ran Xing tilted his head, raised his eyebrows in surprise, and looked puzzled.
The girl said with envy, jealousy and hatred: "We learned that Fu Dashen chose the class of "Linear Algebra", and rushed over at the first time, this is because we are on the East Church side Self-study can only come so quickly. I didn’t expect you to be earlier than us and directly occupy the seat at the same table of Fu Dashen.”
Ran Xing pointed to the "immortal face value" on the left hand, and asked: "Fu Dashen?! He?"
The girl gave an elegant white awake, and said, "Stop pretending, who doesn't know Fu Xuechen in our school, our school grass,"
Ran Xing silently shut up.
Sorry, she really doesn't know.
Well, she's a nerd, a nerd girl, her circle is relatively small, and the news is relatively closed, so she doesn't know the school grass.
The girl asked in a chatty way: "Classmate, how did you know that Fu Dashen chose the class of "Linear Algebra"? Do you have any internal sources? Share it with us ."
Ran Xing pursed her lips and smiled: "Slip your hand."
If time could be reversed, she would not have been careless enough to choose "Linear Algebra" from "Movie Appreciation", and let herself be on the verge of dropping out of school.
The girl gave a "Huh?", obviously didn't understand.
Ran Xing was about to share the sad story of her choosing the wrong class and being unable to drop out because of the school's course selection lottery system, when the class bell suddenly remembered that Professor Gong strode into the classroom.
Ran Xing thought of the professor's illustrious reputation, and was instantly quiet like a chicken.
She is such a scumbag, she should perform well and work hard to earn a normal score!
Although the course "Linear Algebra" is a general education course, but because of its notoriety, there are not many elective students, so it only occupies a small classroom in the Eastern Church, and this small classroom has never been Sit full.
Professor Gong Hui stepped into the classroom and saw that the aisle was full of people, almost thinking that he was going the wrong way.
It wasn't until he saw Fu Xuechen who was lying there sleeping that he realized something, and walked onto the podium with a stinky face.
Ordinary professors are definitely quite happy to see that their courses are overcrowded, but Professor Gong is really not an ordinary professor. He stepped onto the podium with a stern face: "I am the Gong Hui, the professor of the "Linear Algebra" class, there are only 24 students taking this class this semester, please all students who are not in this class go out, don't affect my teaching."
How fierce!
He started chasing people.
Although Ran Xing knew the severity of this professor, he was still frightened.
As Professor Gong's voice fell, many thin-skinned students who were standing in the aisle left one after another, and more continued to stay in the classroom. The two girls on Ran Xing's right hand did not leave at all signs.
It feels like a high-speed rail ticket check, and it is natural to have a seat without fear.
Professor Gong glanced around, looked at the crowded people, took out the student list, and said coldly: "I will start the roll call, please leave if you don't get it, or I will contact the security Disrupting classroom order."
This is a bit harsh.
The **** the right of Ran Xing tugged at Ran Xing's sleeve and reminded in a low voice: "Student, let's go, I asked before, this professor is very strict, he will definitely call the security guard at that time. Chasing people."