"Hey, girl knight!"
Shi Potian's startling shout instantly caused a sparse gaze to gather around him. The tall, slender figure rushed over like a gust of wind. Before he could take a closer look at his facial features, he could already feel the lightness and sunshine emanating from his whole body. He also jumped up.
Snapped!
The girl jumped up high and jumped in front of Gawain and Macdonald. Her upper body was still slightly leaning forward, and her big fluttering eyes looked at Gawain openly, as if she was exploring the changes in expression deep in Gawain's eyes.
The bold and straightforward movements are not aggressive, and they maintain a certain distance. They just make people feel the sincerity and calmness that rushes towards them. Even if they are a little unaccustomed, the corners of their mouths can't help but want to rise, and they feel happy.
"Gawain, I just called you, didn't you hear me?"
"Huh, you're walking so fast, I almost missed you."
"Ha ha."
The girl spoke enthusiastically, and even Macdonald, who had always been low-key and restrained, couldn't help but smile. But then he was worried that his smile might cause misunderstanding, so he quickly pursed his lips and secretly observed the girl's expression——
Her eyes were locked on Gawain motionlessly. Behind the cheerful and bright colors, there seemed to be a little shyness hidden, and even the sunlight became light and gentle.
Gawain was slightly dazed. He needed a little time to wake up his memory. Those friends from college had lost contact after graduation, even Macdonald was no exception. Now another one suddenly appeared in front of him, and he needed to bring it back to him. The face and name must match.
Just after this little pause, the girl's cheerful voice rose again, "Sorry if I delayed you."
Although the words were apologetic, the bright smile on his face was still bright and sunny.
Gawain laughed dumbly and shook his head slightly, "No, it doesn't matter. The main thing is that I am thinking about who the girl knight is, and I need some reaction time."
"Hahaha." The girl laughed heartily again, "You, the Knight of the Round Table next to King Arthur, the prototype of Prince Charming who is popular among countless girls."
In the legend of King Arthur of Great Britain, he has a group of loyal and brave knights of the Round Table, the most famous of whom are Sir-Lancelot and Sir-Gawaine. Divide Xuanyuan.
Knight Gawain is described in legend as tall, handsome, graceful, brave, firm, noble and loyal. The prototype of "Prince Charming" comes from him, so he is also called a girl knight, even among the talented Knights of the Round Table. Here, he is also the most shining and special existence.
In fact, the pronunciation of Gawaine's name is not completely similar to "Gawaine". However, because other people have inaccurate grasp of the pronunciation and intonation of Chinese, they are often prone to deviations, which leads to misunderstandings. Compared with Chinese pronunciation, "Gawaine" is much easier for them.
The nickname of "Girl Knight" also allowed Gawain to finally match his face with his name——
Elena-Bading, like him, is also a freshman.
Although Gawain no longer remembers who originally called him "Girl Knight", after the classmates gradually became familiar with each other, everyone called him "Gawain" directly. Only a few classmates still like to joke and like to use "White Horse" every time. Prince" jokes, including Elena.
"Elena, where is my white horse?" Gawain did not defend himself, but joked with himself, making Elena laugh non-stop.
MacDonald also had a face full of novelty and laughed again.
The smile slowly settled in his eyes, and Gawain then asked, "What's the matter? What's the matter with you?"
"Ah, yes." Elena patted her forehead, "I want to say, do you remember the paper your group published last month?"
last month?
Gawain was a little panicked.
Elena continued to explain, "It's the paper about the overall rise of new media in social networks."
"Ah, what's wrong?" Gawain had a little impression, but he was not sure; but at this time, he could only follow Elena's words.
"Can you give me a copy of your reference list? My final thesis has something to do with this, but I ran into some trouble when formulating the research question." Elena spoke out her request readily, holding up her hands. He put his hands together and said with a pleading look on his face, "Please, please, in this class, your group's paper is the only one that got an A+ throughout the semester. I really, really need a little help."
"Of course, no problem. After I return to the dormitory tonight, I will search for it and then send it to you via email." Gawain readily agreed.
"Yeah!" Elena jumped up happily, "I knew you were the best!" she screamed, and then Elena stepped forward and kissed Gawain quickly on the cheek. , and at the same time, he hugged Gawain forcefully, using all his movements to express his gratitude and excitement.
After jumping up and down, Elena turned and left. Even after running a certain distance, she still turned around and shouted, "Gawain, thank you!"
Buzz.
Buzz.
Gawain could clearly feel that he had become the center of attention, and countless scorching eyes were focused on him, which made Gawain slightly embarrassed.
Turning his head, Gawain saw Macdonald looking at him and coughed twice, "Don't think so wildly, we are just classmates."
MacDonald burst out laughing, "I didn't say anything."
"Mike!" Gawain was speechless, but MacDonald ran away first, repeating, "I didn't say anything, ah! I didn't say anything," forcing Gawain to chase after him.
On campus, three students were standing under the shade of a tree at the entrance of the teaching building, arguing about the relationship between phenomenology and sociology. Their faces were red from the argument. Not far away, a student could be seen sitting cross-legged on the grass reading a book. The book on his lap that is comparable to an Oxford dictionary should be criminal law, and there are stacks of files scattered around him.
The figure who just passed by Gawain was trotting along in a hurry, holding a thick stack of information in his hand, heading towards the college library; not far away, you can see people wearing slippers and pajamas. A slovenly high-achieving mathematics student had just woken up from his sleep and was standing at a crossroads, wondering what on earth he was doing.
Some are busy yet some are peaceful, some are chaotic yet have hidden order.
Gao Wen really hasn't felt such a comfortable and comfortable atmosphere for a long time, and even the busyness has a kind of purity and simplicity.
After the initial excitement and chaos, Gao Wen has finally adapted to the atmosphere of 2013. He seems to have regained the youthful spirit of his college days. The blood of the eighteen-year-old is boiling in his chest and he is full of vitality. to meet the challenge.
The sight that was once so familiar became different in my eyes.
Maybe, this time, it is indeed different.
Talking and laughing, we walked through the sun-drenched campus, the breeze was blowing, and the busy figures everywhere carried the school's unique simplicity, as if there was a scent of books floating in the air, and the tension of impetuosity and anxiety was just there. Slowly calming down, I was finally able to see the lush greenery and blue sky around me.
