Gong Xue turned around with a smile, walked directly to Suolinchuan's wardrobe, and opened the door.
She didn't expect that a boy's wardrobe could be so clean and orderly. She found the blue Nike sportswear that had been scratched by a knife on the crossbar where clothes were hung.
There was a sewing kit hanging on the wall of each dormitory. Gong Xue took it down, sat on the bed opposite Suolinchuan, and started threading.
Her needlework was taught by Aunt Tian. Although the stitches cannot be as fine and detailed as Aunt Tian's, it is already a miracle compared to the delicate girls who can't even thread a needle.
Liu Zheng poked Suolinchuan on the waist and gave him a look. Suolinchuan, who was reading the instructions for using trauma medicine, looked in the direction Liu Zheng pointed and was stunned.
From his angle, he happened to see a beautiful girl with short hair by the window with tall sycamore trees. She was concentrating on mending the clothes in her hands, her flexible and slender fingers going back and forth, like the young and beautiful textile girl described in Russian folk songs.
.The sunlight filtered through the cracks in the leaves and fell on the tips of her hair like broken gold. Her eyelashes were very long. Looking from the side, they looked like two small fans covering her clear and bright eyes.
When Liu Zheng saw Suo Linchuan's stunned look, he knew that he was on to something wrong again.
In the national defense student class, there is no one who doesn't know that he likes Gong Xue. And looking at it, it seems that only a handsome guy like Suolinchuan who is outstanding in 360 degrees at XX University is worthy of her.
Liu Zheng winked at Suolinchuan and signaled him to retreat first. Suolinchuan winked and calmly waved his hand, telling Liu Zheng to disappear quickly.
Soon, only the textile girl Gong Xue and the handsome boy Suo Linchuan were left in the dormitory.
Suolinchuan coughed lightly, "Gong Xue, can you sew clothes?"
"Oh, the sewing is not good." She didn't look at him, but held up the half-sewn clothes, looked at the stitches through the sunlight, then frowned, and sighed softly: "It's fine if it's sewn."
I see, if you mind, just... don't wear it."
How could you mind!!
Although the blood stains on the clothes were washed off the day he was injured, after all, he couldn't wear them anymore after such a long tear. He planned to throw them away, but he didn't expect that she would repair the torn clothes for him herself.
It doesn't matter if you can see the traces of sewing. As long as it has passed through her hands and has her thoughts in it, even the tattered clothes will be happy to wear.
"Wear it!! Of course, this is my favorite sportswear, don't you know?" On the train to Kunming last year, he wore exactly this blue Nike.
Gong Xue smiled faintly and concentrated on sewing...
The dormitory became quiet again, and Suolinchuan simply leaned on the bedside, pretending to look at the medicine box, but in fact he was quietly looking at Gong Xue.
How he wished that the harmonious and intimate atmosphere between the two could continue forever, how he wished that his clothes were so torn that they could never be mended...
He was distracted as he watched, and didn't speak for a long time. Gong Xue sat within his sight, also silent.
Footsteps and singing came from the corridor, passing in front of their door and getting farther away...
Suddenly, Gong Xue raised her eyes and bumped into him. Suo Linchuan couldn't dodge, and looked away with a slightly embarrassed look, "Has it been sewn?"
Gong Xue shook her sportswear and said, "Okay, let's see if it works." She handed the clothes to him, then stood up and packed her sewing kit.
The gap about three to four centimeters long in the back of the dress has been repaired by her skillful hands. The blue silk thread of the same color and the tight and strong stitches show that no trace of sewing can be seen at a glance.
He praised approvingly: "I didn't expect you to be good at needlework."
Gong Xue smiled and shook her head, "Compared to my Aunt Tian, it's far behind."
"Aunt Tian? Is this your aunt?" Suolinchuan felt pleasantly surprised when he heard her talk about her family for the first time.
Gong Xue nodded and admitted, before Suolinchuan could continue to ask questions, he changed the subject and said: "Instructor Long said that our class's professional test results were particularly poor this time. Forty-four out of one hundred failed, and he wanted to ask for our opinion.
, to see how we can improve our performance.”
Suolinchuan looked at her deeply: "What do you think, what is the problem with our class?"
Gong Xue pondered for a moment and said: "I think that firstly, the national defense students' learning attitude is not correct, and secondly, the teaching methods of the professors are too old-fashioned."
Suolinchuan agrees with the first one, but the second one...
Gong Xue slowly walked a few steps, leaned on the edge of the window sill, pointed to the brick-red teaching building in the distance and said, "Do you like Professor Ding Yang's class?"
Suolinchuan was startled, Professor Ding Yang?
The head of the Electronic Information Engineering Department of the School of Computer Science, which is well-known throughout the academic world, has always had one of the professional courses with the highest attendance rate at xx University. Many senior students, including graduate students, often come through connections.
Listen to Professor Ding Yang’s class...
"Of course I do, Professor Ding Yang is the scholar I respect most." Suolinchuan said without hesitation.
Gong Xue handed the report card to Suolinchuan: "Look at Professor Ding's class, what are the results of our class?"
Suolinchuan browsed quickly, then raised his head in shock, "Only one failed grade, or 59 points?!"
Gong Xue smiled and said: "Didn't you find that Professor Ding's teaching method is different from other professors? He will not follow rigid instructions and make students feel boring, nor will he talk to himself without caring about the students' interests.
Feelings, singing a one-man show. His classes are usually arranged at a time that is easy for students to accept. Even if he cannot schedule self-study at night, there is rarely a delay in class. His lectures are very efficient. If he encounters any problem that cannot be solved,
And if the professor is very interested, he will spend a class time solving difficult questions for us. His energy and seriousness make us young people feel ashamed."
Suolinchuan waited for Gong Xue to continue.
"Professor Ding's classes can be either loose or tight. When they are loose, he will let you enter the ocean of knowledge unconsciously amidst laughter. When they are tight, people will be afraid of taking his class. You still remember, there are
Once, the professor brought the professional course materials he printed for everyone to read. Everyone was assigned a few chapters. After understanding them, he took turns to explain them to everyone. The professor is an authority in the industry, and his materials are hard to find. Of course, the difficulty can be imagined.
However, in order not to embarrass ourselves in front of classmates, we have to work hard in our spare time and preview in advance. No matter how hard everyone tries, the questions raised by Professor Ding often leave us speechless. At this time, he will always solve the key and difficult knowledge points.
He stopped and answered our questions with a smile. He said, I knew you would have problems understanding this paragraph. In this way, even the stupidest students can understand it."
Gong Xue asked Suolinchuan: "Don't you think this teaching method is the most suitable for us?"