The summer heat in Yanjing in September is almost gone, and when the sunlight comes, the whole city quickly comes to life.

There was no traffic, no one was hustle and bustle neighing, only pedestrians who were traveling to exercise and buy breakfast greeted each other in pure Beijing accent.

The smell of soy milk and fried dough sticks scattered on the wet streets that sprinkled with water. The sound of buses reporting stations outside the park began the vitality of the city!

Zhang Chu was sweating and jogging in the park in a short-sleeved sports shorts, while the old men were carrying bird cages and strolling in the morning forest with their beloved birds. The old women held wooden swords in their hands to exercise in the empty space in the center of the garden.

Seeing the birds singing and chirping in the cage, Zhang Chu suddenly thought of the budgies buried here and the matcha at his home.

"I wonder if Matcha is also harming the sparrows on the streets in Jiangcheng, and I wonder why I miss it!"

It is normal for both minds to use both minds. He began to think about when he would take the matcha back and when would he buy a few more bird eggs and give them to Luo Hanqiu.

Zhang Chu looked at the data on the sports bracelet and had already run almost eight kilometers, so he slowed down and started walking.

Following the fragrance in the air, I came to the breakfast shop, packed soy milk and fried dough sticks, and walked towards the community with a bag.

Today is the first day of official school opening. After entering the sophomore year, the number of courses has been reduced, and most of them are professional courses, which also gives Zhang Chu a little more free time!

While having breakfast, he enlarged the picture on his phone. He was checking where today's class classroom was.

The first and second lessons are Mao, Deng’s theories and the important thoughts of the Three Represents, but the third and fourth lessons are free, and the fifth and sixth lessons in the afternoon are ancient Chinese, and the rest of the time can be freely used.

That means there are only two courses on Monday!

"What a pity, it would be great if I could spare a day for 2.5 on the weekend." Zhang Chu thought happily. There was a guy in their class who was very lucky. In the limited class selection space, he left no classes all day on Friday, which was equivalent to having three days on weekends!

After breakfast, Zhang Chu took his backpack, which contained textbooks, laptops and a light laptop.

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"Suddenly there were a lot less courses, and I was really not used to it." Sun Ruiqi turned the pen quickly with her fingers while looking around happily.

At the beginning of the new semester, everyone has changed a lot. Now they are getting together again and can talk about a lot of topics.

An Mi lay on the desk and looked like she was not awake, and yawned, "I hope the fewer classes, the better, so that I have enough time to play!"

Zhang Chu took out the brand new textbooks and placed them on the table. He shrugged and said, "In the junior year and senior year, you will find that there are fewer courses. But if you want to be admitted to the postgraduate, it is best to pay attention to this aspect, and don't find that the grade points are less, which is not as good as others."

Yang Ling asked curiously: "What do you plan to do after graduating from college? Should you study for a graduate school or go abroad, or go to work?"

Although I am just starting my sophomore year now, these things should be considered in advance.

"I don't know, I guess I have to ask my family. But I probably don't know how to work. If you can be admitted to the postgraduate, you can be admitted to the postgraduate; if you can't be admitted to the postgraduate, you can be admitted to the postgraduate."

An Mi was a little confused and had no plans for the future.

"I want to study in Europe. I like European literature very much, but I don't know what it is useful after studying it. I will have to graduate and enter society." Sun Ruiqi patted her head, "There is always a gap between ideals and reality. My family probably doesn't want me to continue to study literature, and I guess I will be able to study business across majors."

"Where are you?" An Mi and the other two focused their eyes on Zhang Chu at the same time, wondering how their biggest friend would choose.

Zhang Chu shrugged: "I may not study again after graduating from undergraduate studies, but I will definitely not stop studying. I can't finish everything I have to learn in my life!"

"If you want to go to graduate school, the school will definitely protect you, and your grades are not bad, so why don't you want to study anymore?"

"Yes, what a pity."

"It's understandable, actually."

In this life, Zhang Chu just wants to enjoy his life, and it is very difficult to balance reading and writing.

If he hadn't wanted to get a college diploma and let Chu Lan and Zhang Bowen feel at ease, he might have wanted to drop out of school now!

If he drops out of school, Zhang Chu may suffer domestic violence and is mixed with doubles by men and women. He finally got into Yan University and wanted to drop out of school. The grandmother who loves him the most will have to turn against him.

The future is a sad topic. Now everyone is in the ivory tower, full of longing and fear for the future.

Zhang Chu looked at the different expressions of his friends, and changed the topic and said, "Do you know where the philosophy department or religion department of our school is? I plan to visit several professors to ask about the situation."

The campus is very large, and the teaching and office buildings of each major are not in the same place, and the map is not displayed. Zhang Chu has not been exposed to these things for a year in the school.

"Are you interested in philosophy? Do you want to understand your brother's culture?" An Mi, as a blogger on Bilibili, instantly felt divergent thinking.

"Sorry, I don't want to know this. You should spread the content of this with the rest of the people." Although Zhang Chu wrote "Farewell My Concubine", his sexual orientation is still normal. He likes girls, cute girls, and beautiful girls!

An Mi chuckled twice, "Understanding Billy is just a bend, don't hide yourself."

Yang Rui and Sun Ruiqi were confused and had no idea what the puzzles these two had. What happened to brother Gui’s culture and philosophy?

Zhang Chu saw these two doubts, but did not explain. He asked them to take a look at this thing by themselves, and maybe a brand new world will be opened!

"The Department of Philosophy and Religion have merged into a college. Are you going to prepare for the new book?" A girl next to her silently listened to their conversation, and finally couldn't help but whisper a reminder.

"Yes, the new book has this aspect. I wonder how profound our school's research on Catholicism is."

Zhang Chu didn't want to stand up and criticize him first, and he would be much more embarrassed at that time.

Not only did he ask about some of the Catholic content and past development history, he also hoped to see with his own eyes what the professor's daily life was like.

In "The Da Vinci Code", Professor Yang Xuan's image needs to continue to be full, his class status and preparation status. It would be great if he could have a charming single middle-aged professor as a template!

Since readers need to feel the truth and reality, there is no mistake in any aspect, so as to increase their sense of substitution.

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