When I returned to Tokyo in the afternoon, something unfortunate happened.

The teaching time of the course in microbiology is from April to June, and the final exam was held this morning.

Yuan Qingsu must take the make-up exam.

He was not sad at all, not because he would definitely pass the make-up exam, but because someone was even worse than him and wanted to take two make-up exams. Yes, it was Miss Lin Yuzi, the world's number one Shenlin.

On the tram to school, Yuan Qingsu always smiled, which attracted the attention of women around him.

Shen Lin Yuzi, who was sitting next to him, raised his hand, gestured like a knife, and slashed on his waist.

"It hurts so much."

Shen Lin Yuzi hit another blow, and this time he tried hard, so Yuan Qingsu really hurts.

On Saturday of the make-up exam, the sun was so bright that it made people feel that the plum rain had passed.

The Gothic red brick building is dazzling, and the leaves of the ginkgo tree are like small mirrors, refracting light.

The two walked side by side under the apricot tree, and in front were two girls holding tennis rackets. It seemed that they should be playing basketball at the "God of the Highness Memorial Hall".

"The weather is a little hot today, and the sun is a little hot." Yuan Qingsu looked through the shade of the tree and looked at the golden sun, turned his head and asked Shen Lin Yuzi, "When will you end?"

"11 o'clock." Shen Lin Yuzi's voice was as cool as water.

"I'll wait for you after the exam at 9 o'clock."

"If you want to go to the library, read books, don't say such nice words as 'wait for me'."

Yuan Qingsu smiled, not explaining or denying it.

In the microbiology supplementary examination room, including the source of sequencing, there are a total of three people.

"You're also making up for the exam?" A boy who said a few words said to Yuan Qingsu who came in.

"I went to Kamakura for a trip, but I didn't take the exam." Genhosu sat down on the far right of the first row.

The man picked up the stationery and sat behind him.

"I didn't participate, and I haven't been sleeping for two days until the deadline of the serialized comics."

"comics?"

"Medical science comics have three characters in the whole book, female professor, male classmate, female classmate, do you understand?"

Yuan Qingsu understood and asked again: "Do you make money?"

The two chatted, and the last make-up student was a boy wearing glasses. The empty classroom was sitting in the last row, burying his head and not knowing what to write in the corner of the table.

After the make-up exam, Yuan Qingsu went to the library.

"Good noon, good afternoon!" The female student on duty in the library greeted him.

"Good noon." Yuan Qingsu returned the gift.

After walking into the bookshelf and hesitating for a while, he found a book called "Watermelon Cultivation Technique" to learn how to prune branches so that nutrients can be concentrated to produce strong watermelons.

After reading it, there was an hour before 11 o'clock, so I took out the paper and pen and wrote a letter to my mother.

"My most respectable mother:"

"Your body must be as healthy as I left."

"After the plum rain for several days, today is a rare good weather. The glass windows of the building are illuminated by the sun, as if they are burning."

Having written this, Yuan Qingsu raised his head.

The library has no air conditioning, the windows are open, the breeze blows the curtains, and the sound of the violin is vaguely heard.

He lowered his head and continued to write:

"I went to Kamakura a few days ago. Kamakura Buddha is very ordinary and the purple sunflower is very beautiful."

"I dug up a purple sun flower wall from Tomorrow's courtyard and transplanted it to my current home intact, and planted it beside the hot spring pool."

"When I wrote this letter, I just finished the microbiology make-up exam, but I didn't go there during the exam because I went to Kamakura."

"There is a person who is also missing the exam in the exam because he has been rushing to the deadline. I don't know the reasons for the two of us to be missing the exam. Which one is more interesting?"

"It's summer vacation almost. Is the business at home okay? I will go back to help soon. By the way, remember to leave three rooms, and Shikigami from the Kamira Oko family will also come."

"The grass in front of Yasuda Lecture Hall is full of alfalfa in early summer."

"I miss the sky of Kiyosumi Kodoshima."

"Attached photos of traveling to Kamakura"

"A sun shines all over the library, holding a cup of iced milk tea (Ice milk tea is about to buy it)."

"Source Denso"

Put the letter in the envelope, put the "Watermelon Cultivation Technique" back, and Yuan Qingsu left the library.

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The re-examination location for the Speech and Culture Department of the Department of Literature is in a first-floor classroom with floor-to-ceiling windows.

The windows are bright and clean, and the neat modern tables and chairs are very stylish in the style of Western classrooms.

Shenlin Yuzi sat on the far left of the first row, with his left hand on his head and his right hand on the ballpoint pen, looking out the window boredly.

The spotless blue sky and white clouds and the quiet campus under the sun are still half an hour before the end of the exam.

A figure appeared in the sight without focal length.

Holding a book in his right hand, and a cup of iced milk tea in his left hand, he was calm and contented, and had a handsome appearance.

Under the gaze of Shenlin Yuzi, he walked past the floor-to-ceiling window.

When his vision could not capture him, he walked backwards.

Not satisfied just walking backwards, I started to walk Michael Jackson's space walk halfway through.

When he arrived in front of Shen Lin Yuzi, he suddenly turned his head and took a sip of iced milk tea, showing an exaggerated and delicious expression.

Shen Lin Yuzi looked at him as if he couldn't see him.

The man looked around and found a chair, put the book and milk tea on the chair, then lifted his trouser legs and started dancing street dance.

Someone noticed it in the examination room.

There were also people watching outside the examination room.

Kamira Oko had watched this street dance. When she came back from Kamakura a few days ago, she passed by Shibuya, she saw someone performing on the roadside.

He should have recorded it at that time.

Bai Zi helped him stretch his body at the beginning, and he was indeed very flexible and could do any movement at will.

The handsome dance posture and slender legs suddenly accelerated and slowed down, and the visual effect and smoothness were perfect.

Even though there is no sound, it can still make people dance to the rhythm.

The most important thing is that the dance conveys what the dancer wants to express - look at me, Miss Shen Lin, who is taking the make-up exam, briefly~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Shen Lin Yuzi smiled coldly.

The next moment, the person performing street dance suddenly hugged the back of his head, revealing a painful expression of a normal person being caught by a crab.

He opened his five fingers to the examination room and made a gesture of "Okay, let's go" and "I'm sorry, I'm wrong."

The street dancer left, and the ballpoint pen in Shenlin Yuzi's hand lit the snow-white test paper.

When it was time, the exam was over with the invigilator saying, "Everyone hand over the test paper to me."

Shen Lin Yuzi held the paper and pen, and as soon as he walked out of the classroom door, he saw Yuan Qingsu.

"Thank you for your hard work in Miss Shenlin!" He said loudly, took the paper and pen in her hand, handed over a cup of iced milk tea, and then opened a box of Hokkaido Three Brothers French Fries.

Shen Lin Yuzi took the milk tea without hesitation.

"Go back to have lunch? Or eat outside?" Yuan Qingsu took the textbook and covered the sun for Shen Lin Yuzi.

The female classmate who came out of the same examination room as Shen Lin Yuzi looked at the two of them excitedly and excitedly.

Shenlin Yuzi took a sip of milk tea, took a piece of French fries from his hand and ate it, and then glanced at the textbook that covered the sun.

"You're too exaggerating," she said, taking another chip.

"It should be that Miss Shen Lin is the most precious property in the world and must not be tanned." Yuan Qingsu said.

"Thanks."

"I don't need to thank you, just use love to pay it back."

"I don't have that kind of thing." Shen Lin Yuzi took another sip of ice milk tea.

Near July, the temperature is 31 degrees at noon, and I didn’t drink water all morning, so this cup of milk tea came just right.

"No one was there at the beginning. Love needs to be nurtured. If you don't mind, I'd be happy to be your gardener. I just read "Watermelon Cultivation Techniques."

Shen Lin Yuzi raised his hand and pointed it at his waist with a knife.

She discovered that with the rule that she could only say five sentences in ten minutes, it was impossible to defeat Yuan Qingsu in language, and she had to resort to force.
To be continued...