Zhou Yan majored in mathematics, and his major was also a relatively unpopular computational mathematics major.
There are already very few female students in the mathematics department, and there are even fewer female students majoring in computational mathematics.
There is only one class of computational mathematics with 35 students, and there are only three girls in the class.
The dark-skinned girl in front of me is one of the three girls.
After many years, Zhou Yan can no longer remember her name.
Zhou Yan picked up his phone and opened the QQ class group. The class group was full of 99+ messages, but Zhou Yan had no intention of chatting. He opened the class group member list and slowly slid down.
Finally, I set my sights on an ordinary pink penguin avatar.
Like Shen Li, he also uses a pink penguin avatar.
However, compared with the well-written introduction, freehand landscape photos, and girlish dress-up QQ show in Miss Shen's profile, this QQ seems a bit monotonous and simple, and a newly registered QQ account is probably nothing more than that.
Zhou Yan looked at the level of this QQ again. It was a small star, not even a moon, which meant that this QQ had just been registered for a few days, less than a month.
The nickname of qq is only three simple words.
Lin porridge.
That is the name of the dark-skinned girl in front of me.
Zhou Yan put down his phone and saw that she was carefully pulling at the bushes. Looking in her direction, Zhou Yan saw a dirty little orange cat. The little orange cat was stuck in the bushes with a wound on its right leg. Slightly injured.
Zhou Yan knew why Lin Churri was here. He probably wanted to save the kitten.
As if he sensed that someone was looking at him, Lin Churro turned around and saw Zhou Yan standing next to him. When he met Zhou Yan's gaze, Lin Churro hurriedly avoided it and lowered the brim of his hat a little.
Zhou Yan smiled but said nothing.
Lin Conglu no longer paid attention to Zhou Yan who suddenly appeared next to her. Instead, she looked at the trapped little orange cat again, her eyes a little more anxious. She wanted to reach out and push it away, but she seemed to be worried about something.
"Let me do it."
Zhou Yan also squatted down and pushed aside the bushes blocking the orange cat's face.
Lin Chouchu stared blankly at Zhou Yan's simple and crude actions.
Zhou Yan quickly finished cleaning the branches next to the little orange cat. The little orange cat was still meowing and seemed very gentle. Zhou Yan didn't think much and planned to reach out and take it out.
But just when Zhou Yan was about to touch it, the little orange cat seemed to have exploded hair, showing its little claws and scratching one of Zhou Yan's hands.
"hiss--"
The first time Zhou Yan felt the pain, he dodged away, but he still received the first blow.
He looked at the blood stains on the back of his hand and knew that this little orange cat was really ruthless.
At this moment, Zhou Yan felt someone poked his arm. He looked at Lin Churri, and saw her looking over with some worry, and took out something similar to a band-aid from the small cloth bag. , and then gestured to Zhou Yan.
Zhou Yan smiled and stretched out his hand directly.
Lin Congru was a little surprised, as if she didn't know why Zhou Yan trusted her so much.
However, she quickly held Zhou Yan's hand and carefully placed it on her knees.
She first took a small bottle and put a drop of unknown liquid on Zhou Yan's wound, then wiped it with a small piece of white cloth, and finally put the homemade 'band-aid' on the back of Zhou Yan's hand.
Zhou Yan didn't speak the whole time and was at the mercy of Lin Chuzhou. The back of his hand first felt a tingling sensation, and then there was a refreshing and cool feeling, which seemed to gradually eliminate the pain of being scratched by the cat's claws.
It's quite magical.
Lin Congru made another gesture to Zhou Yan. Zhou Yan couldn't understand it, but he still smiled.
Lin Congru blushed and quickly looked away, looking at the trapped orange cat that scratched one of Zhou Yan's hands. The orange cat did not run away, as if there was a spot on its body that was poked by a branch. It didn't dare to jump away and was still trembling slightly.
Zhou Yan didn't have a good impression of this orange cat who repaid kindness with revenge. When he saw Lin Congru reaching out, Zhou Yan couldn't help but remind him: "Be careful."
Lin Jorridge nodded slightly. Strangely, Lin Jorridge reached out to touch the orange cat, but the orange cat became very well-behaved. Until Lin Jorridge touched the orange cat's messy hair, the orange cat became even more He narrowed his eyes, as if enjoying himself.
Lin Congru took out the orange cat very gently.
The orange cat was very calm. It didn't run away or scratch anyone. It was just put on the ground by Lin Churri.
Lin Cheuchou opened the small cloth bag again, took out a small brown bottle and slowly dripped it on the orange cat's wound. The orange cat made a sharp cry, but did not jump away, but still lay down peacefully. on the ground.
Lin Congru moved quickly. She cleaned and wiped the dirt on the orange cat's wound, took out a silver needle tied with cotton thread, and moved it over the orange cat's wound. She finished using the needle in a moment.
The wound was sutured at this moment. After that, Lin Churro took out his handkerchief and wiped the orange cat's wound and even his whole body.
Zhou Yan was watching quietly from the side without disturbing him.
Seeing this girl again, Zhou Yan had to admit that he was a little surprised.
The orange cat meowed softly and gently rubbed the back of Lin Porridge's hand with its little head, as if to express its gratitude.
Lin Congru put the needles and threads into a small cloth bag, then picked up the little orange cat. Looking at the little orange cat rubbing in his arms, the bright eyes under the peaked cap also lit up a little at this moment.
Lin Congru looked at Zhou Yan, the boy who had been observing her, and a blush quickly appeared on her ears.
She gestured to Zhou Yan, who smiled and returned the gesture.
Lin Congru was slightly stunned, but still smiled at Zhou Yan.
Lin Porridge has a beautiful face, her skin is a little dark, but her eyes are exceptionally pure and bright, without any impurities.
Her facial features are not exquisite, but they are the type that become more and more interesting the more you look at them.
Zhou Yan knew that when she fully grew and turned white, she would be a perfect beauty.
The same was true in the previous life. Lin Churri, a sophomore, seemed to have been reborn, transforming from Cinderella into a white swan.
She has also become the girl that the class animals protect together.
A mountain girl with good medical skills, she also has an angelic face and a pure and natural temperament, which can naturally arouse the protective desire of all boys.
Or, no protection is needed.
This girl knows kung fu.
The most important thing is to know Kung Fu and medical skills to cure kidney deficiency. The biggest headache for boys in science is the kidneys. After all, they often stay up late. But after taking the traditional Chinese medicine prepared by Lin Chuzhou, staying up late for several days is not a problem. This is another treasure girl.
But Zhou Yan knew that she had a flaw.
This flaw is like the broken wings of an angel who fell into the world, making everything that was perfect about her no longer perfect.
She can't speak.
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he meets someone he knows, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.
To this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possessing the memory of a previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, making him frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.
