[005] Bathhouse(1/2)
Due to the time difference and class, Fang Chang'an did not obtain information so promptly. He learned about this from Liu Feng on the evening of the Sixth.
Liu Feng was probably "shocked" and gave it very detailed, and even copied all the lists that could be found.
"I have always said one is one, two is two. This time I'm right, I'll listen to you first."
Before the evening self-study class, the two of them were still talking in the corridor where the wind was blowing. Zhao Siyu happened to pass by. Liu Feng emphasized the previous words about his personal "credit" but Zhao Siyu only glanced here and did not make a sound, and walked into the classroom directly.
Liu Feng's expression seemed a little disappointed, but he immediately covered it up and continued to say to Fang Chang'an: "But they only displayed it, and did not officially release it, nor did they publish the source code. What can we do?"
Fang Changan took his expression into his eyes and felt funny in his heart, "You know more about these aspects than me. Anyway, whether it is Linux or UNIX, you can learn it if you are interested."
He actually thought about learning software development of ios (now called iphone runs �
After all, he does not define himself as a programmer, and his overall view and forward-looking nature are his advantages.
“I think too.”
Liu Feng nodded, not paying attention to Fang Chang'an's expression, and said, "When do you think Android will be officially released? I mean open source."
"Next year, he will open source as long as he releases the first version. After all, he must comply with the GPL protocol and as long as he releases it, he will open source. A company as big as Google still needs face. If he makes such a big noise, he will not be able to release the first version in a year, wouldn't it be embarrassing?"
"That's hard to say, it's even more embarrassing to send it out if it's hard to use it."
Liu Feng curled his lips, obviously still a little unhappy about losing today just after he made a bet yesterday, but in fact, he calmed down and knew that his lofty ideal was a bit too far away and he had no objection.
He asked again: "How are you preparing for the speech contest?"
Fang Chang'an said: "Just perform normally, I'm better at this."
Liu Feng stared at him for two seconds, then nodded: "That's right, you're thick-skinned."
"You don't actually have to say envy so tactfully."
Fang Changan smiled, "If I were you, I would just stop Zhao Siyu just now. If you like it, just say it out loud. After all, you two are not outsiders, so there is no need to hide it like this. And I'm sure she just deliberately didn't look at you."
"Who said I like her?"
Liu Feng immediately showed a disdainful expression, "Even if she comes to me now, I will not pay attention to her. I took the initiative to break up with her."
"No, I just said it wrong."
Fang Changan added, "If it were me, this wouldn't have happened at all."
He then patted Liu Feng on the shoulder again and said with a smile: "Also, don't say anything like who breaks up with whom in the future, and take care of the girl's face."
Liu Feng didn't know what to say, so he opened his mouth and closed it again, paused for a second and said, "I'll go back first, you go to read books too. Diligence can make up for your shortcomings. Don't give up. Your current grades will definitely not be able to get into the same school as me."
Fang Changan knew that he was taking revenge and didn't care. He waved his hand with a smile. Liu Feng returned to the upper floor and turned back to the classroom.
As he passed by the aisle, Zhao Siyu, Jiang Lingxi, Liu Bei, and Mao Shanshan all looked over along the way. Then Shen Mo and Wang Ke also raised their heads. When they passed by Fang Chang'an, Wang Ke smiled and said, "Hey, have you finished chatting?"
"Yes, so I'm here to chat with you now."
It was not very obvious when I was in the same class before. After the class was divided, the close "interaction" between Fang Chang'an and Liu Feng became more conspicuous. Several girls joked about this matter a lot, and Fang Chang'an skillfully "flirted" the past.
Wang Ke gave him a blank look and expressed disdain, and Shen Mo also gave him a blank look and expressed disdain.
It was almost time for class, and Fang Changan ignored the two little girls who looked like "there are two trees in front of my house" and opened the homework book to continue writing his speech.
This week only has one day off, and the speech contest is scheduled for Sunday morning. Because it is the final, it is more famous and is located in the school auditorium.
In order to express his importance to this speech competition, Fang Changan went to take a shower after class on Saturday afternoon, and rubbed Wang Ke with a bath ticket.
The school bathhouse is quite a "routine" ticket selling tickets, eleven yuan, twenty yuan, twenty yuan, and sixty yuan. Before, they bought them a few girls together, but they didn't get the house, so they used up the free bath tickets sent to the boarding students in the school. They were not ready to buy new ones, so they had to have sex for free.
He used a plastic bag to pack soap, shampoo and change clothes, and waited for a while at the door of the girls' dormitory. Soon he saw Wang Ke and Song Tang walking out with opaque shopping bags.
"Where is Liu Bei and Mao Shanshan?"
"They mean to wash it tomorrow."
Wang Ke answered, pretending to be very natural. In fact, when he arrived at the bathhouse, the men and women were not on the side, so there was no need to be shy. However, at this age, he was sensitive to certain things, and it seemed that people would be shy to go to take a shower.
The three of them walked towards the southwest corner of the campus, with a large chimney erected in the direction of the bathhouse. Wang Ke asked, "Do you still need to practice tonight?"
She refers to exercises for tomorrow's speech.
Fang Chang'an said: "It's almost done. Just get up tomorrow morning and get familiar with the content."
"Then are you going to the classroom?"
"Go."
"oh."
"You won't go?"
"Go too."
"Where is Mo Mo?"
"She is going to her uncle's house tonight."
"Why don't I know?"
"Of course she didn't tell you that you didn't know."
"I asked why she didn't tell me."
"Why tell you?"
"Why not tell me?"
The two of them said boring and unnutritious words. Song Tang walked on the other side of Wang Ke and followed quietly. He listened, without taking the initiative to speak, nor was he ignored or ignored.
Fang Changan didn't want to worry about such a boring question with Wang Ke, so he asked Song Tang again: "Will your sister come tomorrow?"
Wang Ke asked: "You want Sister Mei to come to see you for your speech?"
"You are purely a villain, can't I care about it?"
Song Tang smiled and said, "I guess she won't come anymore. She is preparing for the midterm exam. If she wants to change majors, she must have better grades and very few places."
"Sister Mei wants to change majors?"
Fang Chang'an was a little surprised. He could probably guess the reason why Song Mei chose to apply for the law department. Now she was a bit surprised to change her major. Is it because of the "final chapter" of family changes that changed her mentality?
"Um."
The response this time was Wang Ke, indicating that she knew about this matter.
"What major is she going to transfer to?"
This time, Song Tang answered: "She hasn't decided yet and wants to change to the design department, but the span is too large and it may not improve much."
Law to design?
Fang Chang'an was stunned for a moment. This is not just a large span, but not an enrollment channel.
Song Tang understood his doubts and took the initiative to explain: "My sister has liked painting and good-looking things since she was a child. She also participated in painting competitions in junior high school and won awards..."
Is this trying to do something that interests me?
Fang Chang'an subconsciously flashed this thought in his heart, feeling a little happy for her, and then thought of another thing, paused and said, "Which direction is the design your sister is talking about?"
Song Tang said unsurely: "It seems to be a graphic design... I don't know much about the specific ones, what's wrong?"
Fang Changan smiled and shook his head, "I just think it's strange. Only by having good grades in this major can you change your major. Since you have learned this major well, why do you still need to change your major?"
Song Tang obviously didn't understand this either, but he couldn't question the school, so he shook his head gently.
When he arrived at the bathhouse, Wang Ke gave Fang Chang'an a red plastic-printed bath ticket. It is said that it was originally made of paper a few years ago, but later it was changed to plastic because a student copied and printed it himself.
Fang Chang'an took the shower ticket and asked again: "How long does it take for you to finish the shower?"
Wang Ke's cheeks bulged slightly, and he looked at him and said, "You just need to leave first when you take a shower, don't wait for us."
"I'm taking a shower very slowly, so I can go to eat together later."
"Then you have to go back to the dormitory first."
"Okay, just wash it."
After asking, it seemed that I liked waiting for them very much. In order to avoid being misunderstood as a pervert, Fang Chang'an waved his hand and walked straight into the boy's entrance on the left side of the bathhouse gate.
I handed the bath ticket to the old man in the guard. I didn't bring valuable things because my mobile phone was not valuable. I was too lazy to spend money to buy a lock. I took off my clothes and put them in the cabinet. I carried the bath products naked into the bathroom. I first wet my body in the rain, and then got into the hot pool to soak.
He deliberately waited for the two girls there, soaked for a long time before climbing out, washed his hair and applied soap under the shower. During this period, he also rubbed his back for the former roommate Liu Yu whom he met by chance, but refused to rub his back.
After drying his body, he returned to the locker room and put on his clothes and walked out of the bathhouse with his things. He took out his cell phone and looked at the time. After washing for more than 40 minutes, the two girls probably were about to be soon.
He waited in the twilight, waited for another time, but still didn't see the two of them coming out, so he sent a text message: "Have you not washed yet?"
The phone quickly "buzzed" twice and received a reply from Wang Ke: "We are already in the dormitory."
“…”
Fang Changan almost vomited blood on Xiaolingtong's screen, and called her directly. Wang Ke's sweet and gentle voice quickly rang out from there, and he said softly.
"When did you finish washing?"
"It's been a while, and we've washed all the clothes."
The little girl's tone was natural and innocent, "We didn't see you outside, and thought you had left, so we came back."
To be continued...