When he came to this new world, Xu Qichen felt strange and familiar.

Different from the world he didn't know about in the entertainment circle, college life actually existed in his real life. In four years, it was the same as yesterday.

Now it's back then, like a dream.

I go to class with my roommates every day. Listening to Yang Xiaocheng's talk about the recent anecdotes in the school, when I face the students in the class, I will check their names one by one in my little notebook until I recognize so many people. This kind of daily life makes him feel that the new world is also very good.

It's not that he missed it, but Xu Qichen knew that no matter how much he missed it, the last world was over for him.

I hope that the copy of consciousness that I have never met can live there well instead of myself.

Senior course is not much, there is a lot of free time, these time Xu Qichen all used to make up for his studies here, although he is not engineering background, but at least when he was a good student in University, so every day by the teacher after scolding life, he really did not experience.

However, although Ye Han's setting is not Xueba, the root cause of his poor performance is not his IQ, but his attitude, and his basic and programming skills are not bad. All these have created conditions for Xu Qichen.

Next time I write a novel, I must write a brilliant protagonist. Xu Qichen thought.

"Ye Han, I put the experiment report of software testing on your desk."

Hearing Yang Xiaocheng's voice, Xu Qichen came out of the bathroom. His hair had just been washed and had not been dried. He put a dry towel on his head and said, "what?"

Yang Xiaocheng packed his bag and replied: "you must have forgotten the homework in the software testing class the day before yesterday. I've finished it. On your desk, you can change the data and hand it in directly."

Xu Qichen wiped his hair, went to the table, picked up the paper, then turned to Yang Xiaocheng and said, "this I've written it. "

Yang Xiaocheng raised his head, his face a little surprised, "is it true or not? Are you teasing me? "

Xu Qichen shook his head seriously, handed Yang Xiaocheng's report to him, and said thank you with a smile.

These drooping eyes make Xu Qichen smile sweetly in this world.

Yang Xiaocheng has not recovered from the shock Well, what about your professional English homework

"The translator?" Xu Qichen turned on the hair dryer and answered him in a loud voice through the blaring noise: "I wrote it! It's on my desk

Yang Xiaocheng went to Xu Qichen '.

"Actually did..." Yang Xiaocheng focused on the translation assignment in the English translation, and the more he looked at it, the more unbelievable he felt.

This guy, it's clear that he passed CET-4 only after three times.

But the translation of this assignment was very accurate. What surprised him most was that he grasped the words and style of the paper style too properly. This is not the level of wording that an engineering student should have.

After blowing his hair, Xu Qichen came out of the bathroom and said, "you haven't left yet? Didn't you say you were going to the lab? "

Yang Xiaocheng shook his English homework and said, "did you write it?"

Xu Qichen nodded, "yes."

Yang Xiaocheng is still suspicious, "impossible, how long have you not done your homework, and your level I don't know?" Yang Xiaocheng put the homework back on the desk, suddenly thought of something like, "is it your little object to help you do it?"

Xu Qichen laughed out, "what small object ah, all said I did not fall in love, really did not cheat you."

"Really? Since you ran back in the middle of the night that night, the whole person has become very positive. " Yang Xiaocheng looked at him, "if it's not love, it's stimulation."

Xu Qichen also knew that when he suddenly began to study hard, he would certainly arouse people's suspicion. He should fool him at this time, so he said to Yang Xiaocheng in a joking tone, "there's no need to be stimulated. I'm very strong, but I didn't want to study hard before. It's called keeping a low profile."

Yang Xiaocheng also laughs. He used to tease him when he was in love. And these nights, he does see Xu Qichen staying up late to catch up on his homework. It's just that the change comes so suddenly that he can't accept it for a moment.

"What's keeping a low profile? It's your sudden enlightenment. It's very good. I don't have to worry about you every day. " Yang Xiaocheng put his experiment report into the drawer, "I'm not talking to you anymore. I have to go."

Before leaving, he hit Xu Qichen on the shoulder.

"Come on

Xu Qichen felt very happy.

I've always been curious about who invented the word "refueling". It's really concrete. Now it seems that he is really full of fuel and just wants to step on the accelerator to the end.Xu Qichen himself spent a whole morning reading books in his dormitory. Fortunately, the system can completely restore Ye Han's settings, including the foundation of science and engineering. Otherwise, his liberal arts brain alone will not be able to determine the learning tasks of the world.

Near noon, I received a wechat from Yang Xiaocheng.

Yang Xiaocheng: [shall we have dinner together? I'm downstairs in the dormitory. 】

Xu Qichen quickly replied with a good reply, then changed his shoes and went downstairs.

The weather is so beautiful that it reminds him of a well-known saying on the Internet that people will turn it over again every September - if you have military training, it will be sunny.

Walking slowly with Yang Xiaocheng on the shady road to the canteen, Xu Qichen listens to him with a smile.

"Today, the air pressure in the laboratory is very low. All the people have been criticized in turn. There is no one left. I knew I should not have chosen Lao Zhang's subject. He is too broken. He is an obsessive-compulsive patient."

Xu Qichen looked at him with a smile and did not speak.

, "look at you recently," Yang Xiaocheng shook his head. "Usually it's worse than I can vomit. Now I'm fine. I make complaints about laughing every day, like a child."

Can't you laugh? Xu Qichen thinks that smile is the most gentle expression.

Yang Xiaocheng went on to talk about the topic just now. Xu Qichen is a very easy distracted person. His thoughts float away with Yang Xiaocheng's voice and float into the blue sky. The clouds seem to be filled with the temperature of sunlight and become super fluffy.

Why? There is a cloud in the shape of love.

Staring at that piece of cloud, the vision also moved slowly, and finally floated to the playground not far away. The shape of the cloud was also changed by the warm wind, so it was not worth looking at.

With a little disappointment, I lowered my eyes and saw the freshmen in camouflage clothes who were being trained by instructors, standing upright one by one.

In the crowd, you can see him at a glance.

What is this ability.

Tall and straight, the side face of the line is very good-looking, simply born to wear this kind of clothes.

Separated by a distance of tens of meters, separated by a dark green barbed wire, quietly staring at his side face. Don't know why, the other side seems to have found out, standing at the end of the team, side face, looking this way.

Hastily draw your eyes back.

"Let's go. When the freshmen are dissolved, they won't be able to get a seat. "

"Well!" Xu Qichen hastened to keep up with Yang Xiaocheng.

In the afternoon, Xu Qichen had a physical test. He was a little worried and couldn't eat. His health was not good. He didn't take part in sports activities since high school. In the next few years, he spent all day writing at home. The number of times he went downstairs was very few, so his body was even more empty. Although Ye Han's physical quality was normal, Xu Qichen still felt tired when he thought of running a long distance I am very distressed.

"Why, what do you worry about after eating a piece of noodles for a long time?"

Xu Qichen sucked in the noodles and said, "why do you have to take physical examination when you are a senior?"

"The school can't help it. Two days ago, there was a news report that the students of XX University died suddenly. It may be that the amount of exercise of college students now is too small. I hope we can take advantage of the physical test to let us exercise more." After eating all the meat in the bowl, Yang Xiaocheng put down his chopsticks, "especially in our major, we sit in front of the computer all day long. It's very risky."

That makes sense. Xu Qichen nodded, but he still couldn't accept the fact, "is there a long-distance run in physical measurement? How many meters do you run?"

"It's not very long. It's only 1000 meters."

Talent? Xu Qichen felt cold.

"If you don't eat more, you can't be tired in the afternoon. If you fail, you won't get your diploma."

Yang Xiaocheng was right. Xu Qichen buried himself in eating all the noodles, then went to the window and bought a small rice ball to add more carbon water. It should be OK in the afternoon.

In order to avoid occupying too much space resources for Freshmen's military training, the physical test is arranged in the last big class in the afternoon. The freshmen have almost left the playground after the military training at five o'clock.

Xu Qichen's heart was uneasy, especially when he saw that the only three girls in the class wanted to sit but couldn't sit down after running 800 meters with their stomachs covered.

"OK, boys divide into two groups to test." The PE teacher and the monitor divided the boys into two groups according to the student number, and Xu Qichen was assigned to the second group, which was a little lucky.

Yang Xiaocheng ran one kilometer with the first group. Xu Qichen was at the end of the race and helped him when he crossed the line. Yang Xiaocheng bent over and gasped for breath after finishing the race. After a little rest, he ran to ask about the results.

"How much?" Xu Qichen asked with concern.

Yang Xiaocheng grabbed his clothes and fanned the hot air. "Four minutes and 12 seconds, good or bad. You only need to run four and a half points to pass. Don't worry

Xu Qichen nodded and stretched out his leg to stretch himself.

"Don't pull, when you are in the dormitory, you have pulled the tendons for more than ten times, no matter how hard the tendons are."

Xu Qichen folded his legs and laughed, "I'm so square."No way, no matter how flustered, Xu Qichen followed the boys in the class to the track. Yang Xiaocheng kept reminding him to run in the inner circle. Xu Qichen's brain was buzzing, like a radio with signal reception failure.

"Ready Start

Conditionally, he ran with the army. Before he ran too far, the people around him had already surpassed him one by one. Even so, Xu Qichen did not dare to run too fast. He was afraid that he would suddenly have any adverse reactions. Saving physical strength was also a necessary skill for long-distance running.

Xu Qichen doesn't look anywhere, but stares at the back of a boy in front of him, just like hypnosis needs a repeated object in the field of vision. Xu Qichen tries to empty himself.

This method is still applicable, and has successfully completed a circle, but he can also clearly feel that his breathing is becoming more and more urgent, his nose is becoming dry due to the intense gas exchange, and his body is becoming heavier and heavier.

One and a half laps left.

All of a sudden, the surrounding sound became much noisy, and many colorful figures appeared in the boundary of the vision, which made Xu Qichen's brain a little dizzy.

Is military training over?

The sunset in the sky is like a cherry in a transparent can of sugar water. The original clear edge lines become blurred.

Come on.

Come on.

Xu Qichen quietly encouraged himself in his heart, and there was still more than half a circle left. The distance between the back of the boy in front and him was getting larger and larger.

His reference is ready to sprint.

His throat began to smell like blood. Xu Qichen tried hard to resist the impulse to cough and continued to move forward with his teeth clenched.

Just a little faster.

Different from being constantly overtaken at the beginning, in the last few hundred meters, the figure in front began to slow down.

A little faster.

Their shadow is going backwards.

Hurry up.

I saw the PE teachers and roommates at the end.

Xu Qichen's eyes also began to fail. One moment, it became dark, and another became clear. Tinnitus was constantly amplified. His heart was as heavy as a piece of lead. Every step of the turbulence made it hit the thin chest heavily.

In a trance, I saw a man standing in the crowd at the end of the line, wearing different clothes from everyone else.

Illusion.

"Come on! The last few meters! Rush

Running forward in strides.

The last three meters.

You can only hear your own breathing.

Two meters.

Come on.

One meter.

At the end of the line, ye Han's name was reported by the monitor.

No need to continue to run, the heart of the spring finally released, but the legs are not under their own control, once stopped, feet like buried in the soil, how can not move.

The back was soaked with sweat.

It's over, but the heart is beating faster and faster.

Xu Qichen covered his chest and wanted to bend down, but his body fell to the ground in the moment of bending down, and his consciousness was still there.

Fortunately, he was caught.

Maybe it's the negative effect of hypoglycemia after intense exercise. Xu Qichen can hear the sound around him and feel the firmness and warmth of his arms. In front of him, it's dark and he can't see anything clearly. His body is completely paralyzed and can't move.

The person who caught him changed his posture, took Xu Qichen's weak arms around his neck, and carried him up.

This man's back is very broad, and his spine is slightly protruding, which makes Xu Qichen's chest itchy. He has no strength. His head is on his shoulder, and his eyes still can't see clearly, just like a poor mollusk.

Who is it?

The rescuers walked forward step by step. The sound of the artificial lawn rubbing with shoes was very clear.

Xu Qichen thought of a name, but soon rejected it.

Choose the second candidate to ask.

"Xiaocheng?"

The other side was silent.

So quiet.

In addition to the always noisy cicadas, and drums the same heartbeat.

There was no other sound.

Lying weak, waiting for a response.

But I heard a deliberate imitation, with obvious mischievous meaning of the answer.

"Wang."