My Return to Life

On Monday, Fang Nian got up early.

Although Miss Guan's drinking party ended late last night.

But Fang Nian's sleep quality is still very good.

The drinking game is not completely useless, at least the follow-up school recruitment work of "fun" will be smoother, and that is enough.

As for the others, Guan Qiuhe didn't even think about it.

For games based on the network model, the promotion method can only be the Internet. This is what Fang Nian taught Guan Qiuhe from the beginning.

In this small reception, Fang Nian sighed more: a man 'died'.

When Wang Honghai finished Fangnian, tidied his clothes, walked up to Guan Qiuhe with the crowd holding a wine glass; he didn't dare to be gentle anymore, and said words such as "please take care of me in the future" with a low eyebrow;

This man experienced the first 'death' in his life...

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After eating breakfast, Fang Nian received a call from Wen Ye.

"Mr. Fang, I sent an email to your mailbox, and found three personal trainers that generally meet your requirements. Take a look, and I'll talk about which one you like."

Fang Nian hummed.

After hanging up the phone, Fang Nian turned on the computer, and there was a new email from Wen Ye, which contained three more detailed documents with photos.

Only after reading it did Fang Nian understand what it means to generally meet the requirements.

The balance between bodybuilding and militarization is not so easy to grasp at the moment.

After thinking about it for a while, Fang Nian dialed Wen Ye's phone number: "I see it this way, you just need to contact them to come up with a fitness plan."

Over there, Wen Ye let out a sigh of relief.

Fang Nian didn't intend to make a fuss.

Originally, I thought it would be better if someone guided me, but I just didn't expect such a small matter to become so complicated and tangled.

The convenience of this era is still far inferior to that of later generations.

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As usual, Fang Nian rode his bicycle and entered through the main entrance of Fudan University.

When passing by Xiyuan, I accidentally saw a tortoise basking in the sun leisurely on the stones in the pond...

In the classroom of Guanghua Building West Auxiliary Building, Fang Nian sat in a seat in the back row as usual.

This is a course he took.

The lecturer gave a lecture on the stage, and he took notes honestly below.

Perhaps it is because the lecturer of this class is still a student: a postdoctoral teacher.

Or because of other reasons, the discipline in the classroom is a bit lazy.

Almost none of the students in the back row were listening to the class, some were playing with mobile phones, and some were whispering to each other.

"What is this lesson about, why don't you understand?"

"Whatever it is, it's an elective course anyway, and it's just for fun."

"It makes sense, it makes sense, it's almost eleven soon, are you going home?"

"No return……"

"..."

Fang Nian didn't pay much attention to these whispers, but felt that time passed so fast.

It was already September 21st.

University life in Fudan gave Fang Nian more freedom.

On the one hand, Fudan really has relatively few restrictions on students. Even if Fang Nian chooses to live in a dormitory, there is usually no obstacle to staying out at night. On the contrary, there are all-night self-study classrooms on campus.

On the other hand, there are not a few people like Fang Nian who rub off on classes, and some even go to finish all the courses in the department.

That is to say, students can control their own learning direction and study completely freely.

As far as Fang Nian is concerned, this kind of freedom is just what he needs, especially since he didn't even join a club, nor is he a class committee member, so he has more time at his disposal...

Having said that, Fang Nian should be regarded as an outlier sitting in the back row.

Most of the students who want to study and not just choose courses for fun will sit in the front row, and some of them are more serious than Fang Nian.

The study and life in Fudan is indeed as relaxing as the turtle basking in the sun in Xiyuan pond.

This is also related to Fudan's degree of freedom, but this phenomenon is also normal, because no matter it is a prestigious school or a pheasant university, there will always be people with weak academics.

Goof off, the four years of college are over.

Especially in a year or two, when online games are booming, it will be easier to pass the four years of college.

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In the afternoon, Fang Nian was about to leave after finishing his finance course in Guanghua Building, when someone stopped him suddenly.

"Hello classmate, please wait a moment."

It was a female voice. Fang Nian looked back and asked with a confused expression, "Student, are you calling me?"

"Yes." The girl nodded.

For example, Liu Xi, who got up late in the year, slightly tightened her arm holding the book, paused her footsteps imperceptibly, and then continued to walk out of the classroom.

Even Fang Nian didn't notice that her walking posture suddenly became smaller than usual.

Fang Nian made a gesture, smiled and said, "What's the matter?"

The girl pondered for a while, and said, "Can I take a step to talk?"

There is nothing wrong with Fang Nian.

Although he didn't know the girl's name, but in broad daylight, nothing would happen.

The girl walked in front, and soon left Guanghua Building to the boulevard in front of the west auxiliary building of Guanghua Building.

Fudan headquarters itself can be regarded as a scenic spot. It is near autumn, and the campus is more literary and artistic.

Walking on the boulevard, there is such a refreshing feeling.

Fang Nian was staring at a fallen leaf slowly drifting down, when the girl suddenly stopped and looked back: "Hi, Fang Nian, I'm a finance major in grade 09."

"My name is Huang Fei."

"It's like this. I've been observing you for several days. I heard that you are from the Department of Philosophy?"

Fang Nian nodded and waited for the next article.

This girl named Huang Fei seemed a little nervous, she stood upright, with a tight smile.

"Well, are you very interested in finance? I think you often come back to take classes."

"Okay……"

"I……"

"..."

"I like you, can you be my boyfriend?"

Fang Nian: "???"

These three question marks were really typed out slowly. In any case, you will turn to "like me".

Even if you are a girl, you can't be completely illogical, right?

Seeing that Fang Nian remained silent, Huang Fei continued, "What's the matter, is this question difficult to answer?"

"I've already told you all my information. If you start counting from studying in the same class, today is the fourteenth day we have been classmates."

"It's enough to know a person."

Fang Nian smiled awkwardly, and finally said directly: "Hello, Huang Fei, thank you for your liking, I have a girlfriend."

Huang Fei blinked her eyes, and continued, "Ah, sorry to bother you."

Then go away quickly.

The efficiency was so high that Fang Nian almost didn't realize it.

What do you mean, don't you try harder anymore?

Are today's college students so straightforward?

If you don't work hard, how do you know it's impossible for us?

Even if it's impossible, can't we talk about life?

I've heard about college life for two lifetimes.

I thought a lot in my heart, but Fang Nian was actually more straightforward than Huang Fei. As soon as Huang Fei walked away, Fang Nian turned around and walked into the west auxiliary building of Guanghua Building.

What I thought in my heart was entirely because this was the first time Fang Nian had been confessed so bluntly since he went to college.

It was also the second time in Fang Nian's life that someone confessed his love.

Feeling that there is a big difference between college students and high school students...

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As soon as Fang Nian entered the classroom and sat down, Su Zhi stepped in, then sat in Fang Nian's front row, and asked back.

"Student Fang Nian, who was that girl just now?"

Fang Nian thought to himself that your nose is good enough, and he still answered: "The school of economics next door."

"You know each other?"

"just met."

"Then what did she ask you for?"

This time, Fang Nian didn't need to answer, Gao Jie interrupted Su Zhi: "Zhizhi, why are you acting like a curious baby?"

Su Zhi blushed, stuck out her tongue, and said, "I'm sorry, Fang Nian."

Gao Jie continued, "By the way, Fang Nian, are you interested in signing up for the Freshman Cup basketball game?"

Then he explained: "A notice just issued by the department."

Fang Nian shook his head and said with a smile, "I'm not good at playing basketball, so I won't participate."

When he was in high school, Fang Nian really liked the sport of basketball, but he hadn't touched basketball for several months, and he had no interest.

In particular, she was confessed without doing anything. If she went to play a game of basketball, how many girls would have to confess.

Gao Jie said, "Okay then."

It was originally a trivial matter, but there was someone beside him who spoke up.

"Fang is so tall, why can't he play basketball? You can learn!"

"That's right! It's a waste of your height not to play basketball."

"If it were me, I would go."

"..."

The first one to boo was Zhang Shan from the original 303 dormitory.

Fang Nian's resignation seriously hurt them.

The reason why Fang Nian was vaguely isolated by many boys in the class not long after entering school is said to be related to the news spread intentionally or unintentionally by Zhang Shan and the others at the small dinner on the night of registration.

In short, many people's first impression of Fang Nian is that he is a rural person and aloof.

Fang Nian is happy to be at leisure.

University is already a small society.

Moreover, Fudan encourages students to make other attempts at the undergraduate stage, such as starting a business, joining the army, investing in scientific research, and so on.

There are always some people who have so many ideas, even groping to start a business when they first entered school.

Needless to say, outside of Fudan, if you meet Mr. Fang, the rim of your toast will be at least three points lower.

Therefore, Fang Nian had no intention of changing the image that everyone heard from other people's mouths.

On the contrary, the girls who didn't hear these rumors prefer to play with Fang Nian...

Fang Nian was not surprised to hear Zhang Shan and the others booing. This kind of person will not give up until he has danced enough.

In particular, Zhang Shan's family seems to be in good condition, with a sense of superiority.

Before it was Fang Nian's turn to reply, Luo Qiao took over the conversation: "What you said is very strange, so don't you have to know how to sell cooking cakes if you are not so tall?"

Zhang Shan has no height advantage at all among the boys in philosophy class one.

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Shan quickly understood the meaning and started arguing immediately.

Boys and girls all joined the battle group, it was a mess.

Neither Gao Jie nor Li Mingyang could hold back.

This made Fang Nian a bystander.

Fang Nian sighed, slammed the table and said, "Everyone is an adult, what can't be solved, if you have to move your mouth, can't you do it?"

The sudden voice really startled everyone, and the noisy voice became quieter.

Fang Nian curled his lips and smiled: "You got scared just as a joke?"

Then he said: "Well, let me say a few words, first of all, Zhang Shan, you must be clear, what you can say, others can also say;

Secondly, you didn't target me once or twice. I didn't know about the photo posting on the BBS, and the rumors spread on the night of the registration. I just didn't want to talk to you, but don't think I have a bad temper. "

After a pause, Fang Niannian laughed aggressively, and said in an unscrupulous tone: "The school is not your home, don't think everyone is your mother!"

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Begging for a monthly pass in a broken bowl, seeing the dream getting closer, seeing the dream shattered... uncomfortable.

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