Chapter 14 Do all super academics fall in love this way?

Author: Changqing returns to Chengdu

Chapter 14 Do all super academics fall in love this way?

When I return to the dormitory, it's time to wash up.

In fact, according to the requirements, washing time is at 22:35, and lights out at 23:10.

But senior high school students still have privileges after all. As long as they don't make any noise and use emergency lights to read, the life teacher will not care.

But the dormitory tonight is destined to not be peaceful.

After washing up and returning to the dormitory, Qing Yun opened the door and ushered in the dormitory trial.

The corridor between the beds was arranged into the Kaifeng Mansion Hall.

"Might... Wu..." "Dynasty Mahan Zhang Long Zhao Hu" held a mop and the clothes drying rod poked at the floor.

Fortunately it's on the first floor.

"Who is in the hall!"

This 'Bao Qingtian' was still sitting in a dignified manner, with a paper crescent moon pasted between his eyebrows and a Xinhua Dictionary used as a gavel to slap on the table.

Qing Yun sat helplessly on the small stool, "I, the King, Qing Yun."

He figured it out, and he wouldn't be able to sleep unless he explained clearly tonight.

Peng Changxu, who was about to say the next line of "Do you know your sin", was choked by Qing Yun's "I am the king".

Jiang Xudong, Zhuo Lang, Mark, and Yuan Da, who were holding the killing stick, were also swaying with laughter.

Jiang Xudong gestured twice with the mop, "I, the youngest, are you trying to resist strictness!"

Qing Yun spread his hands, "Don't you always say that my Manman is the empress? The empress' husband is naturally the regent."

Mark pressed his head and said, "Regent! Shouldn't it be the queen?"

"That's right, 'My Manman' you said so smoothly! Regent? Oh my god! You are the man's favorite!"

Qing Yun was angry, what a bullshit queen!

Return to male favor!

"Brother, I am a pure man! Do you think I am a ruthless person like you? If your girlfriend says 'Lao Zi Shu Dao Shan', you have to kneel down!"

One sentence successfully aroused public outrage.

But two fists are no match for four hands...

No, it's ten hands.

Especially Jiang Xudong and Mark, who didn't have a girlfriend yet, were even more ruthless.

In order to avoid being carried through the "stone chamber torture" of grinding pillars, he had no choice but to be honest and say, "If you have anything to ask, just ask."

Peng Changxu slapped "Jail" and said, "Tell me the truth! What's going on between you and Qin Manman? Why are you suddenly together today!"

"Also! How did I hear that it was Qin Manman who took the initiative to confess to you?" Mark clenched his fists and looked at him maliciously.

Seeing that everyone else wanted to ask, Qing Yun waved his hand to stop them, and then pointed to the table in a cowardly manner,

"Want to hear a story? It depends on your sincerity. Give me the good stuff, otherwise I won't keep it true."

Good things in the dormitory are, of course, peanuts, melon seeds, biscuits, beef jerky, ham sausages and other snacks.

The conditions of these families are not bad, and naturally they have a lot of these things.

But taking it out takes time.

After all, in principle, snacks are not allowed in middle school dormitories.

This is the time when students’ hiding skills are put to the test.

As soon as everyone heard Qing Yun's words, they immediately started rummaging through boxes and cabinets. After all, it's one thing whether to explain something or not, and how much to explain is another thing.

Qing Yun took advantage of this moment to take out Qin Manman's notebook and started reciting the biology test points for the second time today.

Ebbinghaus mnemonics.

Completely following the law of the forgetting curve, this was a method he only came into contact with in his previous life when he was in his thirties.

No one saw this and didn't rush.

They had just come back, and they had not yet washed up in order to prepare the court room, so they took advantage of this time to go to the water room to wash their faces and feet.

When they came back, Qing Yun just closed the notebook.

The second time, it didn’t take much time.

"This starts from the first day we enter high school..."

Qing Yun was peeling peanuts and melon seeds, and while talking slowly, she was making up stories in her mind.

In his story, the two had a secret love from the first day, and then began to communicate secretly. What Peng Changxu and the others saw today was actually accumulated over the years.

Mark caught the loophole, "No! How did you contact us? You are always with us, and you also went back to your village during the holidays. How can you have time to contact us secretly?"

"That's right! You haven't passed the note before. Qin Manman has never passed by you before."

As Zhuo Lang said this, he stood up, wrung his hands together, and showed a playful smile.

"My dear, I advise you to tell the truth, otherwise..."

Peng Changxu pointed to the railing of the iron frame bed.

Qing Yun threw a peanut into his mouth, and then said helplessly, "Who stipulated that in order to communicate, you must pass a small note?"

"If you don't pass small notes, how can you talk? I haven't seen you talk to each other usually, so it depends on your eyes?" Jiang Xudong and others were confused.

Qing Yun chuckled. He and she had to discuss this issue tonight.

"Didn't you notice? Manman and I both like to turn our pens. When we are thinking about questions, we like to tap our pens lightly on the table?"

Mark looked surprised when he heard this, and then suddenly realized, "Hey! If you didn't tell me, I really didn't notice it. It seems to be true. I often see Qin Manman sitting there with his head propped up, the pen in his hand moving from side to side from time to time.

Knock on the table.”

Yuan Da also nodded, "It is true that I have seen the situation Mark mentioned several times, but what does that mean? Do you have a clear understanding?"

Qing Yun shook his head, "How can it be so mysterious!"

He took his pencil case and put it on the table without saying anything. He raised his eyebrows at everyone and said, "Look at it."

Peng Changxu wanted to pinch his neck and tell him to hurry up.

Qing Yun took out a pen and started performing.

"Tapping on the desktop means 'dip', tapping on the pencil case means 'dah', and turning the pen means switching. This is Morse code."

He took out a piece of white paper and wrote down the rules of Morse code.

Mark snatched the pen from his hand and made two beeps, "Is this A?"

‘Tah’ ‘tick’ ‘tick’ ‘tick’, “Is this B?”

‘Tah’ ‘tick’ ‘tack’ ‘tick’, “Is this C?”

Qingyun waved his hand to stop his clumsy movements, took out another pen and performed it in front of them.

It's very simple. The poorer the town, the more part-time jobs there are.

The town's telegraph room is located at the school, and the telegraph operator is also the school's janitor.

Qingyun, who lived on campus, was often a troublemaker for the doorman, and sometimes helped to send and receive telegrams.

A series of 'tick' and 'dock' sounds sounded in the dormitory, and Mark quickly recorded them according to the rules.

"Accompany me to practice piano."

Peng Changxu's eyes almost popped out.

Zhuo Lang can fit an egg in his mouth.

The beef jerky in Jiang Xudong's hand fell to the ground.

The five people in the dormitory were shocked.

Do all super academics fall in love this way?

What a spy drama!

Yuan Da immediately responded, "You mean... you often date in the piano room?"

The school's piano room and weekly club activity time belong exclusively to Qin Manman.

This was the school's courtesy after she won the International Piano Award and led the wind band to make a glorious appearance at the 30th anniversary celebration of the establishment of diplomatic relations with Hans Cat.

Others cannot envy you.

"Holy crap! No wonder no one can notice it! It's dark under the light!" Mark yelled.

Peng Changxu rolled his eyes and asked with a vulgar expression, "How far have you developed?"
To be continued...