After being forced to transfer school

Chapter 136 That Refreshing Boy

Freshman has been in class for a while.

After the freshmen have adapted to university life, the student union and various associations have also begun to recruit new students. Every day when passing by the cafeteria, library and other places, you will see many people filling out forms.

Zhu Yuan wanted to join the student union, so she asked Xu Nian to accompany her to sign up after class tomorrow.

As soon as Xu Nian came out of the classroom after class three, she received a message from her and replied with a good word.

I had dinner with my roommates, went back to the dormitory to put down my things, and accompanied Yu Xintong to the electronic reading room on the second floor of the library.

Because there is no Internet connection in the dormitory, it will not be available until Saturday. Yu Xintong is chasing an online drama, and the data is not enough, so she drags her to the electronic reading room to download the video.

There are not too many people in the library at this time, and if you come later, there will be no seats.

In the electronic reading room, two-thirds of the space is occupied by computers, and the remaining space is a long table for students to study. Xu Nian has enough traffic. After Yu Xintong found the computer, she just sat in the study area and played boredly. cell phone.

She was the only one playing with her mobile phone, and everyone else was immersed in their studies.

Her mobile phone was turned on silent mode before entering the library. She was watching a painting video uploaded by others, and she turned it off after watching it for a while when she got bored.

"I'll go look for professional books."

She sent a message to Yu Xintong.

"OK."

Yu Xintong replied in seconds.

The whole building was very quiet, the lights in the corridors were voice-activated, no one was moving around, leaving the electronic reading room, Xu Nian saw darkness in front of him.

She coughed, but the light didn't turn on.

Xu Nian remembered that when she and Yu Xintong came up just now, the lights were also dark, because there were people together, so she didn't take it too seriously.

Now she felt as if she was the only one in the whole building, no matter where she looked, it was dark, her heart tightened suddenly, and she couldn't help but think of the scenes of horror movies that she had seen before, and the more she didn't think about it, the clearer the pictures in her mind.

Xu Nian looked at the darkness in front of her, wondering whether she should go, but she had already come out, and she didn't want to go back.

"What are you afraid of? The older you get, the less promising you become."

Self-impact encouragement helped a little. Xu Nian switched on the flashlight mode and walked step by step to the door of the professional library. It was just opposite the electronic reading room. She had to walk through the entire corridor on the right to get there.

This corridor was obviously not very long, but she felt that it was extremely long.

The door of the professional book library was not completely closed, revealing a thin gap, from which warm yellow light leaked out.

Seeing it, Xu Nian felt a lot more at ease. She turned off the light on her phone and walked in.

There are more people here than there are e-readers, and there are almost no places left.

But she didn't come to study, she just wanted to look at the albums of famous artists. The library of a school like Haida will treasure the works of some master painters, as well as photocopied albums, which are difficult to see outside.

Xu Nian classified them by major and found a photocopied album on the last bookshelf.

Just stood there and watched.

Every time she sees a painting, she will carefully analyze it in her heart, what is the intention, what the author wants to express, what paints and brushes are used, other people's painting skills, etc. Of course, these are her own comments in her heart, and she can take it as her own. After practicing, it is naturally not as good as those professional masters.

After standing for a while, his neck and legs felt a little sore. Xu Nian shook his neck from side to side, walked to the bookshelf and glanced at the study area, as if there was an empty space.

However, there was someone blocking the front, so she could only see that no one was sitting there, and she couldn't see whether there were books on the table. If there were books, then this place was occupied by someone.

Xu Nian tilted his head, just as the person opposite the seat got up and left.

That seat was empty, with no one and no books, and there was an acquaintance sitting next to it.

He was already taller than his peers, and his sitting posture was upright. Compared with the slumped student next to him, he was particularly refreshing.

Xu Nian walked up to him lightly, and put the album in his hand on the empty table next to him. He was writing something with the pen she gave her.

Someone sat down beside him, and he didn't make any extra movements or eyes. He didn't know whether he didn't notice or didn't care about the person sitting beside him.

Xu Nian looked at the pen in a daze.

(End of this chapter)