My name is Lin Hang, I am studying in the Department of Physics, Vice Chairman of the Student Union, and a straight man.
There is nothing wrong with any of these three labels. Taken together, something goes wrong.
It starts with my roommate Gu Zhixing. This man is a genius. He won the gold medal in the physics competition but was weak, but his brain is not normal. I rode a tricycle to help the chairman move the display boards. I was so hungry that I asked the chairman to send him a WeChat message to order takeout. He called the chairman on his mobile phone and asked me where I kept the hemorrhoid medicine.
I asked him if he was sick.
I also had a roommate named Zhou Yan. I gave him a spot in the top class, and from then on he worked like a cow. I woke up hungry in the early morning. He climbed over the wall to buy fried noodles and was chased by security guards for half of the campus. I said you were stupid, and he said you had a bad temper when you were hungry and I was afraid you would scold me.
Did I scold him? No.
The other vice chairman, Liu Guang, is a two-dimensional person who doesn't talk much, but when he speaks he shocks people. "Crying Girls" is playing on the headphones, and "Arknights" is playing on the phone. Always stand on the heavy side when working. Last time he asked me if I thought something was wrong with the way Gu Zhixing looked at me. I said, isn't that what he has always been like?
There is also Chen Yiping, who works in microelectronics and is a human spirit. I was asked to move tables in the student union. He passed by and sighed: People like you will be sold sooner or later and you still help count money. Later someone asked me to do some work and he happened to be passing by. I asked him if he was following me, and he said he was a venture capital investor - investing upfront and paying dividends later. What dividend? He said he hadn't thought about it yet.
All in all, my college life was pretty good. Brothers are good to me, and I deserve this brotherly love.
Just recently I discovered a pattern:
I meet them everywhere I go.
Also, when someone said the word "brother" to me, their eyes looked wrong.
Maybe I'm overthinking it.
Right?
Concept: "Space navigation" is not a journey of one person. Everyone is the gravitational force and orbit of each other. In the collision and pulling, they complete their respective voyages.