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Chapter 287 The Difference Between University Roommates

Almost every senior class teacher told a similar lie.

For example, if you work hard for another year and a few more months, it will be easier when you go to college. Then you can do whatever you want, etc.

I believe most people have heard similar words like this countless times in high school, and their ears are almost numb.

But will it really be easier after going to college?

It depends on how each person understands and chooses.

Indeed, when you go to college, you no longer need to wake up earlier than a chicken, go to bed later than a dog, study early or late, or face endless exams.

There will no longer be teachers and parents who stare at you all day long and force you to study. Whether you study or not is entirely up to you.

If you choose to spend time in class every day using your mobile phone, or even skip major courses, skip elective courses, and stay in the dormitory playing games for most of the day, this kind of university life will naturally be easy.

On the contrary, if you have your own life plan and choose to spend four years in college to improve yourself and polish your abilities, then of course college will not be that easy.

Even in a sense, college is more difficult than high school.

Because there is no one to guide you, everything depends on your own autonomy and self-discipline, and you have to explore it yourself.

To sum it up in a simple sentence, no matter how hard you work, your college life will be more tiring.

Generally speaking, the better the university, the more tiring it is.

This can be reflected to a certain extent from the course schedule.

Just like Qin Tian's Economics Class 1, apart from weekends, there are at least two major classes every day from Monday to Friday.

The major class mentioned here lasts one hundred minutes, and one class is longer than two classes in high school. Whether there is a few minutes of rest time in between depends on the teacher of the class.

"Oh, what a relaxing and happy college life, so many classes are too miserable."

On the way to the classroom together, Cao Mingliang complained listlessly.

"Today is Monday. It's normal. That's good. At least there's only one big class in the afternoon."

Chen Zhuang glanced at him with disgust.

"It's different from what I imagined. I worked so hard to read books in high school. I just believed the nonsense of the class teacher. I will be free in college. It's a hammer!"

Cao Mingliang let out a long sigh.

"If you don't study in the morning and evening, you should burn incense and worship Buddha."

Qin Tian said something funny.

"Indeed, I heard that many universities have evening self-study, morning exercises and so on."

Zhuang Zhe also echoed.

Cao Mingliang was stunned for a moment, nodded and said, "I feel a lot better when you say this. No, why are you all so receptive? Am I the only one who feels different from what I imagined?"

"You think too beautifully. The higher your expectations, the greater your disappointment!"

Qin Tian said with a smile.

"Brother Tian's words are very insightful. The uglier you are, the more beautiful you tend to think."

Chen Zhuang grinned.

"Go away, I am as ugly as you!"

Cao Mingliang raised his foot and whipped him over.

Chen Zhuang was already prepared and took two quick steps forward to avoid it.

Joking and joking, we soon arrived at the classroom where the class was held.

A classroom located on the third floor of Teaching Building No. 3 is much larger than a high school classroom and can accommodate two classes of students without any problem.

Girls must pay a little attention to their appearance on the first day of class, so those who have arrived in the classroom are basically boys from the two classes.

Zhou Ming, who was severely slapped in the face by Qin Tian yesterday and served as the backdrop, was also there, sitting alone in the first row of the middle area.

In university classrooms, the seats in the middle and front, as well as the seats on both sides of the back, are very popular.

The former is popular with students who are more serious in class, while the latter is of course preferred by those who don't want the teacher to notice them.

With such a popular seat, Zhou Ming was suddenly sitting in the middle. You can imagine his current situation.

Seeing Qin Tian and the others walking in, Zhou Yiming hurriedly lowered his head and pretended to preview the book, with a hint of resentment in the depths of his eyes.

Self-centered people like him, after making mistakes and being punished, generally do not realize their mistakes and look for the reasons from themselves, but habitually blame them on others.

Therefore, Zhou Yiming felt that Qin Tian was responsible for what he was experiencing now.

Of course, Qin Tian was completely uninterested in what he thought and didn't even bother to look at him.

After the four people discussed it, they walked towards the window seat at the back.

"Hey, the former monitor is really easy to learn. I have already previewed this. Do you understand?"

When passing by Yi Ming, Cao Mingliang made a sarcastic joke, deliberately emphasizing the words "former monitor".

"Ha ha……"

Chen Zhuang laughed cooperatively, slapped him on the back, and said happily: "You are the former squad leader, do you want to hurt him? He is the former temporary squad leader!"

Similarly, he also emphasized the word temporary.

Even the stoic Zhuang Zhe was amused by the two singing in harmony.

Not to mention the other people in the classroom, they burst into laughter.

Not only the students in Class 1, but also the students in Class 2 were also smiling happily.

Zhou Yiming's face turned red and he stared at the two of them with shame and anger.

"What are you looking at? Why? Is that wrong?"

Chen Zhuang glared at him fiercely.

Zhou Yiming was so frightened that his pupils shrank and he immediately lowered his head again.

Ever since he was a child, he has been a good student in the eyes of his teachers and parents. What he fears most are rough guys like this.

How could such a person get admitted to Jiangsu University like him? He didn't understand this, and even complained in his heart that Jiangnan University's admission score in that poor place in the Northeast was too low.

"Okay, let's go!"

Qin Tian walked forward in a funny manner, raised his hands and put them on their shoulders.

The four of them came to the back and took their seats.

In this area on the right, there are only two seats in each row.

Qin Tian sat at the window seat, and the empty seat next to him was reserved for Xia Nuannuan.

Cao Mingliang sat behind him, and the seat next to him was also vacant for Lu Yanran. Chen Zhuang and Zhuang Zhe sat in the middle area on the other side of the corridor.

In front of them were two boys from Class 2. When they saw Qin Tian sitting down, they greeted him with a somewhat flattering smile.

"Good morning!"

Qin Tian smiled and nodded in response.

"Brother Tian, ​​it was really fun during the roll call last night. We have been unhappy with Zhou Ming for a long time."

One of the boys whispered.

"Yes, he lives in the same dormitory as us. He is really too self-righteous."

Another person spoke in agreement.

Qin Tian just smiled politely, said nothing, and turned to look out the window at the campus scenery.

The two boys looked at each other in astonishment, obviously not expecting Qin Tian to be so cold.

As everyone knows, Qin Tian doesn't take Yi Ming seriously at all, so he doesn't have much hatred.

The two old men were in the same dormitory. No matter how annoying Zhou Yiming was, it was quite speechless for them to point fingers behind his back.

Qin Tian was suddenly very grateful to God for allowing him to meet three good roommates after coming to Jiangsu University.

Just like those roommates in my previous life in college, even though they were a little bit funny sometimes, at the critical moment, they were all good buddies who were consistent and loyal to others.


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