20、Mysterious harassment of short messages
The first day of formal classes, Zhihua's greatest gain was to see a lot of unfamiliar faces, as well as two professors known as the "Chinese Department's Old Eight Stocks" of the grandfather generation.
Because the teaching materials have not arrived, classmates can only watch the old face on the podium talking endlessly. Classmates as serious as Zhī Huā will take out a notebook to record the professor's oral lesson plan in real-time; while classmates who are really not listening to the lecture will take out their mobile phones, either complaining to friends or flirting with their significant other.
The course arrangement of the university is completely different from that of middle school. Even if it's a full-time education system, there won't be classes every day. Moreover, professors rarely assign homework after class, and the fundamental reason is not to sympathize with the people, but "only when everyone is good, can it be really good".
So when Zhi Hua walked out of the classroom and saw Si Hang outside the school gate, the first thing she said was: "From today on, I can finally bid farewell to the miserable life of staying up late doing homework."
Wow! Yeah! ~"
No need to do homework is indeed worth celebrating, but in doing so, the original time spent on homework has also been freed up. In other words, Zhi Hua has unknowingly gained a lot more time to daydream.
In order to maintain a good mood, Zhihua decided to increase her sleep length. So, after finishing her homework, she went to bed early.
"Am I sleeping too early? No way, it's almost 10 o'clock! But why can't I sleep?! " Zi Hua, who had no intention of sleeping, tossed and turned on the bed. "I guess it's because it's the first day of school and my nervous system is still in an excited state? It must be that! Sigh... with a turn of the eye, I finally became a real university student. If Hai knew, would he be happy for me? I think he would! He accompanied me for a year, hoping that I could get into college and become a university student like him. Now, I've finally achieved our common goal, but Hai has long ignored it... Today is the first day of my university life, what is Hai doing today? Is he also in class or..."
When the surroundings were unusually quiet, even the sound of a silver needle falling to the ground would be particularly jarring. So when Zhihua was completely absorbed in her daydreams, the sudden ringing of her mobile phone's text message also naturally startled her greatly.
She really couldn't think of who would still be sending her messages at such a late hour, and this question remained unsolved even after she saw the sender's number, because she had no impression of the "sender"'s phone number at all. However, the content of this text message did give her quite a fright:
"Is today supposed to be your first day of class? Are you adapting well?"
"This...this..." She didn't expect someone to understand her life so well, which made Zhihua feel both surprised and a little frightened. So she immediately asked back: "Who are you? How did you know it's my first day of class today?"
"It doesn't matter who I am, 'don't ask me who I am', isn't that what the song says? You went to class today, right?"
If it were the old Ruo Lin, she would have immediately dialed the number and communicated with him directly after receiving a similar message. But now, not only has she lost her past impulsiveness, but she also calmly analyzes the situation: "He doesn't want to tell me who he is, yet he knows when I'm in class, this proves that he didn't send the wrong message, we know each other! In that case, what's there for me to be afraid of?"
"What you said is right, today is indeed my first day of class. But I'm curious about your source of information, do we know each other?"
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