Chapter 17 "Why Don't You Go to Class"

The classmate opposite the door is a strange person. This is the conclusion that Suiyi came to on the second day of his stay.

Walking quietly, shrinking in the corner of the water room, suddenly appearing behind you, carrying a backpack to go out.

Sui Yi held the phone in her hand and glanced at the screen, it was half past seven in the morning.

"..." Sui Yi stared at him for a few seconds, then turned around and returned to the dormitory to resume her sleep.

The first class in the university was at ten o'clock, Sui Yi got up a little late, scratched his hair on the way to the classroom, and maintained his image through some violent methods.

When Sui Yi sat down, she realized that there was a boy next door with a different white face and neck. His features were small and delicate, and he looked familiar.

"Who is the squad leader?" The Chinese language tutor's voice was particularly loud, "Come here and call me."

Sui Yi was conditioned reflexively to get upset and wanted to get angry when she heard the word roll call. After holding it for a while, she stood up and skillfully walked to the podium to pick up the roster.

When he was bored to the last name, Sui Yi suddenly had some other hunch, raised his head and searched around the classroom.

Unexpectedly, Bai Yan was absent again. Sui Yi raised her eyebrows and looked at the last two small words, and quietly tickled the back.

The Chinese language tutor is a very interesting person. He threw aside the prepared courseware and textbooks and told the story seriously.

It is still a conventional love story belonging to the older generation in Suiyi's cognition.

"Throughout the ages, which literati doesn't talk about love?" The instructor slapped the podium angrily. "The same is true of creation, writing books, filming, and singing. You must have love in your heart in order to move people."

Sui Yi raised her head to look at her, her face expressionless.

Some people laughed hilariously, while others retorted playfully, while the familiar male classmate beside him was very fascinated, Sui Yi had no interest, and was fiddling with his mobile phone in the belly of the table.

Sui Yixu paused with his finger on the screen, clicked on the class group list, and scrolled down to the last one. The avatar was a vegetable garden with low pixels and camellias, and the nickname was Bai.

Without any hesitation, Sui Yi clicked to apply for a friend, and then quickly turned off the screen of her mobile phone, as if there was something embarrassing hidden inside.

It wasn't until halfway through the second class that he received the prompt that Bai Yan passed.

Bai Yan sent a greeting that comes with the software, and then asked, "Who are you?"

Sui Yi was inexplicably angry, and stepped on the crossbar of the front seat with one foot, and the metal collided with a harsh scream.

The people around turned back, Suiyi sighed, put the phone back on the desk, and sent Bai Yan a message: "I'm Suiyi."

The person on the other end of the conversation disappeared for a long time, and it took a while to say, "Squad leader?"

"Why don't you go to class?" Sui Yi felt that her tone was a bit strange after sending the news, like a nosy neighbor, not like an 18-year-old male college student.

He spent five minutes regretting his behavior, raised his head and saw the energetic performance students in the classroom, and felt that Bai Yan was the kind of class leader who needs special attention.

Just like to complete the duty of the squad leader, Sui Yi thinks.

The phone vibrated, and Bai Yan replied, "I don't think there is any class today?"

Sui Yi thought it was both funny and irritating, so she pulled out the electronic version of the class schedule from the photo album of her mobile phone and sent it to him: "Where did you see that there is no class today?"

As a male college student who was just 18 years old and entered an unusual university, Sui Yi obviously did not realize that as a monitor, he needed to learn to empathize.

After two minutes, Bai Yan sent him a message: "I'm sorry, I didn't get this timetable."

Bai Yan was wearing a poor-quality offset apron from the light food restaurant. He was a little confused with his mobile phone, and turned on the school system again.

The webpage refreshes very slowly, and a line of gray system prompts pops up: No viewing permission for now.

Bai Yan struggled for a while, put the trash can in his hand back to its original place, walked out of the store and called Sui Yi.

"Hello?" Sui Yi's voice was very soft, and there was still the teacher's voice in the receiver.

"Monitor." Bai Yan thought for a while, "I can't find my timetable."

Sui Yi was obviously stunned for a moment, and said, "Go to the website to see."

"It shows that I have no authority." Bai Yan said.

Sui Yi paused for a while, thinking of Bai Yan's old mobile phone that didn't look very smart, and suddenly realized the problem without a teacher.

The end bell rang, interrupting the gushing Chinese language tutor.

The instructor self-consciously closed the textbook and turned off the slides and the computer.

Sui Yi didn't go out with the crowd, and lowered her head to find the class guide's number.

"Teacher, I'm Suiyi." This is the first time Suiyi has introduced herself since she entered university.

"Oh, Suiyi..." The class guide asked, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

"Bai Yan said he couldn't see the timetable, what should I do?" Sui Yi asked without thinking.

"Bai Yan..." The class director replied in the same tone, "It's the one who changed departments, right?"

"right."

"I'm not quite sure about this, maybe it's a problem with the system..." The class guide said lightly, as if this matter had nothing to do with him.

"...Then what should he do?" Sui Yi resisted the slight discomfort and continued to ask.

The class instructor thought for a while, but his tone didn't change: "Let him go to the Academic Affairs Office and ask, I don't know that either."

Sui Yi was at a loss for words due to the answer, and the class guide said impatiently, "In such a situation, I should have gone to the Academic Affairs Office earlier, why did I start the class?"

The phone was hung up in a hurry, and Sui Yi stood for a while with a heavy heart, suddenly having the illusion of growing up.

In this uncommon university, people are crowded and alienated, with their own packaging and secrets, and they are almost indifferent to other people and the environment.

Sui Yi came out of the amphitheater in a maddening manner,

campus

It was very noisy. Maybe it was because his life was free, or because of heroism in his bones. He felt that he couldn't just leave his classmates alone.

He walked to the duty room in the teaching building and asked the students in the class, "Hello, classmate, where is the Academic Affairs Office?"

"It's right here on the fifth floor." The man on duty was a boy who seemed familiar to him just now.

Sui Yi's footsteps turned around and left a sentence: "Thank you."

At the entrance of the Academic Affairs Office, there was a small group of people, most of whom were freshmen. Sui Yi frowned and stood at the back of the line.

As soon as Sui Yi entered the office, the student assistant at the door reached out to him: "Classmate, student card."

Sui Yi handed over the student card.

"What's the matter?"

"The course is abnormal." Sui Yi bent down to sign in.

"Wait a minute here?" The student assistant gently handed him the card.

When the get out of class was about to end, Sui Yi lined up at the director's desk.

The director of the Academic Affairs Office asked like a gangster, "Classmate, what's the matter?"

Suiyi handed over the student card and said, "It's not me, it's my classmate. He can't get into the course system, and I don't know if it counts as credits."

The more he talked, the more he felt that Bai Yan's attitude was irritating. It was obviously his own business, and he didn't care about it at all. It seemed that the person who could not take the test was not himself.

"You are not him." The director picked up the student card and compared it with the people on the computer screen.

"I'm his monitor." Sui Yi blurted out.

The director looked at him through the lens, clicked on Bai Yan's information page with the mouse, and said nothing.

"He didn't enter the acting department?" The director looked surprised, "Where's his head teacher?"

"The head teacher doesn't care about him." Sui Yi said blankly.

"You have to let him come over by himself." The director's expression became serious, "Those who are transferred from the filmmakers need to re-register for small classes. If he affects the credits like this, he will not be able to graduate."

Sui Yi asked, "Can I report for him now?"

"No, let his head teacher come here." The director helped his glasses, "The film and television engineering discipline was cancelled this year, and he was also unlucky."

"Okay." Sui Yi has a new understanding of the bizarre college life, "I'll tell him later."

Sui Yi almost immediately thought about the words to educate Bai Yan, neither caring about herself nor integrating into the group.

"Then go quickly." The director waved his hand kindly, "Are you the monitor?"

"Yeah." Sui Yi nodded.

"You are very responsible." The director smiled reassuringly, "It's rare."

Sui Yi picked up her bag and thanked her, then turned to go out.

On the way to the dormitory, the crowd gradually dwindled. There were a few strangely shaped stones at the feet. Sui Yi approached and kicked two feet, feeling lighter.

Back to the dormitory is the end of dinner time, Sui Yi knocked on Bai Yan's door.

No one answered, Sui Yi was a little irritable, took out his mobile phone and sent him a text message: "Have you not come back yet?" After sending it, he felt a little strange in his tone, so he had to close the screen of the mobile phone to ease the embarrassment.

It wasn't until the dormitory was powered off that Sui Yi heard the soft sound of the door opening. He opened the door and saw Bai Yan, who was holding the door handle, standing there.

Sui Yi looked at him incomprehensibly, her expression not good: "Why are you so late?"

Just after he finished speaking, Sui Yi fell into the contradictory and embarrassing situation that he often had in the past few days. He felt that he was too lenient, and that Bai Yan was like a grass that was easily broken, no matter what.

"There is a little thing." Bai Yan opened the door and took off the backpack from his body.

"You go to the Academic Affairs Office tomorrow." Sui Yi said coldly.

"Is it because of skipping classes?" It was dark in the corridor, and Bai Yan's expression was a little nervous.

"No." Sui Yi was actually a little sleepy, but he still explained to him patiently: "You have changed departments, and you have to go and re-select courses."

"Okay, thank you." Bai Yan nodded and grabbed the door panel with his hand, as if waiting for Sui Yi to close the door.

"Goodbye." Sui Yi scribbled, "You remember to go."

"Okay." The door in front of him slowly closed, and the surroundings became calm again. Sui Yi stood for a while and glanced at the long and empty corridor?

It is very old, there is a lot of floating dust, and it is still quiet as if there is no one.

But Sui Yi suddenly felt that there was nothing to fear, he remembered Bai Yan's tired-looking face, and gently closed the door.

The absenteeism rate of morning classes has skyrocketed. The lecture hall with 200 people looks empty. The multimedia has been opened, and the cover page of the general education class is placed.

Sui Yi was used to being called to the roll call halfway, and took out the roster very familiarly.

More than half of the people were late and absent, and Sui Yi, like before, skipped the last name in a hurry, and then ticked at the end.

When the roster was put back in its original place, late students kept knocking at the door of the classroom. They walked off the podium without squinting and walked to the last row of seats.

For a whole week, Bai Yan had never appeared in any classroom, and Sui Yi thought he had gone to the Academic Affairs Office for the time being.

Every hook he hit was a secret kept for Bai Yan, Sui Yi thought about it, and gave birth to some different feelings.

He sent a message to Bai Yan: "Aren't you skipping class again?"

"Go to the Academic Affairs Office in the afternoon." Bai Yan said.

Suiyi clicked his tongue: "Are you still going to class?"

"Yes, thank you monitor." Bai Yan replied seriously.

Sui Yi was finally satisfied, she put away her phone and prepared to listen to the class. The phone vibrated again in the drawer.

Sui Yi raised her eyebrows, and took out her phone again without expression.

"Brother, how are you doing recently?" It was Fa Xiao who went to the next city.

Sui Yi said, "That's it."

"You're on the news, do you know? I see a lot of beauties in your academy, do you like him?" Fa Xiao brought up a topic that Sui Yi was not very interested in.

"I didn't pay attention." Sui Yi perfunctory him.

"Tell me! I'm so boring in class!" Fa Xiao insisted, "There must be some girls who make you look at me and look at them a few times a day!"

Sui Yi glanced at the message, but did not reply.

"There are only four girls in our hospital, I'm really speechless." The other side was still talking, and Sui Yi raised his hand to turn off the vibration.

The instructor on the podium cast a vague look, and Sui Yi's thoughts were a little erratic.

There is a girl who doesn't look at it a few more times, but there is a boy who can't help but educate it a few times.

He had nothing to talk about, and stayed bored until the end of get out of class.

When returned to the dormitory area at noon, happened to encounter the first wave of express delivery for freshmen, and the cardboard boxes were piled up at the entrance of the park like a street stall.

Sui Yi frowned as she walked through the crowd.

The guard on duty called him: "Hey! Boy! You live in the red building, right?"

In the dormitory of the performance department, only him and Bai Yan had been in and out.

Sui Yi took over the package, which was a postal land express, and the recipient only remarked a white letter.

He raised his eyebrows and looked at the sender without shame, from a welfare institution in a southern city.

Sui Yi's expression was taken back, his mood was a bit complicated, and his footsteps stopped. He looked at the receipt for a while, and sighed softly.

There were only two people living in the dormitory building of the performance department, so he easily linked this mailing address to Bai Yan. There was an inexplicable feeling that was interfering with his thinking. On the one hand, he was peeking at other people's privacy. He felt guilty, and on the other hand, he felt some strange sympathy for the situation of Bai Yan that he had guessed.

Then came some very fragmented details, such as Bai Yan's flip phone that didn't look like a smartphone, a denim canvas bag that was washed very white, and so on.

When he came back to his senses, he just slammed into the glass door of the dormitory building.