Bo Yan still remembers that they met eight and a half years ago. She was a freshman and he was a senior. After he was admitted to graduate school in his senior year, he helped his supervisor with some teaching assistant work.

In university classes, there must be a subject that is mixed, called "university aesthetic education". The legendary king of elective courses, as long as the teacher is there, you should not hand in the blank paper at the end of the semester, and it is easy to get a 90-minute class. Moreover, this kind of course is not easy to choose. Most people are quick to grab classes in order to make the scores look good, and they will quickly start to grab classes as soon as the course selection week comes.

Coincidentally, the open class of tutor Bo Yan is university aesthetic education.

His tutor doesn't like to order it. After a semester, Bo Yan didn't have the chance to use the list to order it. So as he went to the class, fewer people could see it with the naked eye. When the end of the term is approaching, the school is heavy, and even fewer people come to take such insignificant classes. Even the few people came to class, they would sleep all the way until the end of get out of class, rub their saliva and pat their butts and leave.

Originally, a lecture hall could accommodate a hundred people, but this time the class was only about twenty, not even thirty percent. His tutor could not stand no matter how good his temper was, so he asked him to click.

Bo Yan has been sitting in the first row, and no one sits in such open classes - it is easy to be seen when sleeping.

But when he got up, the girls in the class were boiling: Wow, that boy is so handsome!

Bo Yan's expression was calm and he named one by one in order. The college and the names were sorted by the first letters. The Academy of Arts was the last, Xia Siyu and Zhou Weiwei were also the last two.

When Bo Yan saw the name of "Xia Siyu", he thought that this guy should be a girl. But if she was a girl, how angry she was, her surname was Xia and "Siyu", which was simply a bad temper.

Of course, after meeting her later, Xia Siyu herself said that she had "pure fate" and was full of energy. She was born in Xia and had a surname of Xia. Before her birth, she did not rain for three consecutive months, so she was called "Siyu".

But when he clicked her name at this time: "Xia Siyu."

No one responded on the venue.

Bo Yan's expression was calm, and he raised his voice and shouted again: "Xia Siyu."

In the whole class, there were only a dozen people, because they were all different colleges, and they were not familiar with each other. When they heard the names, they just looked at each other and ignored them.

There are only three things. Bo Yan calls each person's name three times. If he doesn't agree to it three times, he will draw a cross directly behind the name, and points will be deducted in the final exam.

He spoke again: "Xia Siyu."

"Here's here." It was Zhou Weiwei's weak voice sitting in the last row, and then she pushed someone who was sleeping happily beside her, "Wake up, the teacher is calling it."

Then Xia Siyu blinked her sleepy eyes and slowly raised her head.

When she woke up, her hair was still messy in front of her face. Bo Yan glanced at her, lowered her head without interest and asked again: "Are you Xia Siyu?"

Xia Siyu cleaned her hair and asked with confidence: "Who are you?"

Bo Yan was almost amused by her and raised his head.

Xia Siyu was also awake and looked at him.

Four eyes are opposite.

How to describe the feeling of that moment? It’s like Heidelberg burning tonight. On the dark night, a bunch of fireworks suddenly rose into the air and bloomed, and the whole world was bright.

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Chapter completed!