Chapter 2 If I don’t go over, the mountain will come over on its own
Tingyun raised his eyebrows slightly: "The same major? Is it Lancheng University, or another school?"
There are several universities in Lancheng that offer architecture majors, but only Lancheng University is truly powerful.
Lancheng University is a century-old university with 985,211, all of which are double first-class.
Its Department of Architecture is one of the "Eight Old Schools of Architecture" and one of the few schools in China with the right to grant bachelor's degrees in architecture.
"I'm from Lancheng University of Technology." Su Qingyu was a little embarrassed.
That is the natural reaction that scholars will have when faced with the bloodline suppression of a top student.
Tingyun said nothing.
Seeing that he was silent, Su Qingyu looked at his expression and asked, "Is that okay?"
There’s no way you can refuse, okay?
Tingyun nodded: "Okay."
Su Qingyu smiled and took out her mobile phone from the canvas bag: "Then let's add a WeChat account for easy contact!"
Tingyun said calmly: "No, just leave me your address and I will courier the information and notes to you."
Su Qingyu's smile froze for a moment, and she took out a gel pen and a pad of paper from her canvas bag, wrote down the address of her dormitory, and handed it to Tingyun:
"Senior, please leave an address as well. When I'm done with it, I'll express it back. After all, it's your hard work."
Tingyun still said calmly: "No, I sent you a copy."
Su Qingyu’s third time: "..."
Her eyes were rolling, as if she was desperately thinking about the topic.
Tingyun took over the conversation considerately:
"I really don't understand what my grandma is thinking. She's urging me to go on a blind date when I'm not even twenty-four.
"I heard that you are only a senior, why did you agree to go on a blind date?"
Su Qingyu opened her mouth slightly, but said nothing.
Tingyun had a sympathetic expression on his face: "I understand, you were also forced.
"I heard that you are preparing for the postgraduate entrance examination. At this time, men will only affect the speed of drawing your sword, right?"
Su Qingyu could only nod.
Tingyun smiled with satisfaction:
"We both have the same disease! But it's okay, we have already met, so we can talk about it.
"Originally, it would be better to have a meal together. But unfortunately, I have something to do later."
Su Qingyu stood up quickly after hearing this: "Then I won't waste senior's time."
Tingyun also stood up and politely asked Su Qingyu to go first. When going out, he helped her lift the door curtain first.
The two stood side by side on the side of the road waiting for a taxi, neither of them looking at each other.
The taxi will arrive soon.
Tingyun opened the door for Su Qingyu in a gentlemanly manner, watched her get into the car, closed the door for her, and watched the taxi drive away.
Then, he waved to another taxi and got in happily.
He would not see that Su Qingyu turned around and looked at him through the car window.
She didn't look away until she was too far away to see. She smiled and raised her fist in a cheering gesture.
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A week later, Tingyun discovered that the blind date was not a period, but a comma.
On the steps in front of the teaching building, Tingyun frowned slightly and looked down at Su Qingyu at the bottom of the steps: "How did you find this place?"
"I know your major, just ask where the teaching building is."
"Then how did you know I had class in the first period?"
"I don't know, I'm just here to try my luck."
Then you are very lucky.
Tingyun asked: "What do you want from me? Didn't you receive the express delivery?"
"I received it, but I don't understand a lot of things, so I wanted to ask the principal." Su Qingyu smiled calmly and seemed to have no intention.
"Why don't you ask your classmates or teachers?" Tingyun asked bluntly.
"Even the classmates with whom I have close relationships don't know how to do it. As for teachers, generally no one asks the teacher questions. It would be awkward for me to ask questions alone." Su Qingyu replied.
Then you came all the way to ask me, have you ever thought about whether I am embarrassed or not?
Silence.
"Is it okay?" Su Qingyu asked.
Tingyun tilted his head in the direction of the teaching building: "I have class."
Su Qingyu tilted her head towards the bench on the side of the road: "It's okay, I'll sit there and read a book while waiting for you."
In that case, within one morning, everyone in the department would know that a girl was waiting for him outside.
He would not step into such an obvious trap.
Tingyun raised his finger and pointed at the old building opposite:
"Go there. Go up to the third floor from the main staircase, turn left twice, and there is a small staircase. Go up to the fourth floor from there and wait for me in Classroom 402."
"Okay." Su Qingyu nodded happily, turned around and walked away briskly.
Tingyun turned around and walked towards the teaching building.
This class is Professor Wang's "Chinese Classical Architecture and French System".
Tingyun was sitting in the back row by the window, listening to the lecture with all his concentration, and the gel pen quickly scratched across his notebook.
Two hours passed quickly, and the bell rang.
Tingyun put the books in his satchel, turned around and went downstairs, heading towards the old building opposite.
This building is the old teaching building of the History Department. Not many people usually go there. Because the classrooms on the fourth floor have to be accessed from the side stairs, few people know about it.
Because there are few people, Tingyun always studies there.
Walking into Classroom 402, I saw Su Qingyu sitting alone by the window, staring at her notes, with the end of a gel pen pressed under her lips.
She thought her long hair was in the way, so she tied it into a low ponytail on the back of her head, and her bangs were pinned up with a candy hairpin.
She didn't notice him coming in, and it wasn't until he sat on her right that she turned and smiled brightly at him: "Senior is here?"
She turned around and took out a bottle of green plum green tea from her canvas bag and handed it over: "Senior, please take a sip of your drink first."
Tingyun waved his hand and refused: "I'm not thirsty, just tell me, how can I not?"
Su Qingyu put down the drink, pushed the copy of the note towards Tingyun, and clicked on a paragraph: "Here."
Tingyun glanced at it: "There are four main points in the selection and development characteristics of Chinese architectural structures:
"The first is to use wood as the main structural material, the second is to adopt the structural principle of frame system, and the third is..."
He finished speaking clearly and concluded: "This is very basic knowledge!"
Su Qingyu whispered: "I memorized it, but as time went by, I forgot it."
Tingyun said: "These are not memorized. If you are familiar with the architecture of each period and have established a knowledge framework, it can be easily deduced."
Su Qingyu lowered her head silently. It was obvious that she didn't grasp this very well.
Tingyun asked helplessly: "Where else can I not do it?"
Time flies by and it’s almost noon.
Tingyun began to conclude: "You have a lot of holes in your knowledge. Don't study the questions during this period. First, read the notes I sent you several times."
Su Qingyu nodded: "I listen to the senior. It's getting late, so I won't disturb the senior."
The two came out of the building together.
Su Qingyu turned to look at the senior: "Senior, this may be a bit presumptuous..."
Now that he’s here, I’m going to treat him to dinner on the pretext of thanking him for answering my questions.
Chapter completed!