After being targeted by the hell school grass

At dawn, An Yi received a call from Luo Shishi's roommate, saying that Shishi had suddenly fainted in the dormitory, and it was the Ching Ming Festival holiday, and only the doctor on duty in the hospital dared not To draw conclusions, just let him go quickly.

An Yi became anxious as soon as he heard that, as soon as he stood up, miraculously, the man's hand loosened.He rubbed his reddened wrists and touched his forehead. He didn't have a fever, but he was thinking about Shishi in his heart, thinking that it would be a big deal before he came to see him when Shishi got better.

Thinking of this, An Yi went to the front desk to find the nurse on duty, and said that his sister was sick and was in a hurry to go back, and he would definitely come back and pay the bill in half a day at most.When the nurses saw that he was so white and sweating profusely from anxiety, they all agreed for him to leave quickly.

As soon as he got out of the hospital, An Yi saw passers-by staring at him with weird eyes. He realized that his body was covered with blood, so he went home and changed his clothes immediately. After washing his face, he hurried to the school infirmary. Fortunately, Shishi has already woken up, but her face is as white as a layer of paper, and when she sees him, she immediately reaches out her hand to hug him.

Luo Shishi's roommates all knew An Yi, and they were all relieved to see him. An Yi thanked them one by one, and everyone went back to the dormitory to catch up on sleep.

Shishi was crying in An Yi's arms. She was already beautiful, but when she cried like this, Lihua was crying, which was very distressing.An Yi is well-known as a warm-hearted person in the school. He often comes to the hospital room to do free volunteer work. The doctor knew him and told him that the little girl fainted because of malnutrition. It should be nothing serious. Leave some medicine and leave work first.

After the people left, An Yi hurriedly asked, "Why don't you eat?"

Luo Shishi sniffled, and said: "I succeeded in applying for a car model, and the merchant asked me to stand for them for three days on May [-]st, five hundred a day, and they tailor-made dresses for each car model, I'm afraid In the past two days, I have eaten fat and can't wear clothes, so I want to go on a diet."

An Yi touched her hair and shook his head: "You are so thin, how can you be fat?"

"An Yi, you haven't seen those car models, one is thinner than the other."

"Let's not be car models, okay?"

"Not good," Luo Shishi wrinkled her face, took An Yi's hand and said, "You go to class during the day and work part-time at night. You're too tired. Now I also found a part-time job. It's five hundred a day, and I earn no less than you An Yi, I feel sorry for you."

An Yi smiled, showing those cute canine teeth: "Okay, my sister has grown up, and I know how much I love my brother."

Luo Shishi pouted, "I'm not your sister, we are not related by blood. You promised me that if you don't have a girlfriend after graduation, you will marry me."

An Yi nodded, and Luo Shishi smiled, resting her head on An Yi's chest, smiling foolishly.

When An Yi finished handling the school affairs, took the money and returned to the hospital, it was already the afternoon of the next day, and the hospital bed was empty. He went to the nurse's desk to ask and found out that the man was taken back by his family. Also ended.

For some reason, An Yi's heart was empty, a little lost, the little nurse saw it, and asked, "Is he your friend?"

An Yi hurriedly shook his head: "No."

The little nurse said, "That's okay."

"What do you mean?"

The little nurse looked An Yi up and down, and said: "Their family doesn't seem to be easy to mess with. If you have that kind of friends, you'd better be careful."

An Yi didn't understand, but he still said thank you and left.

I thought this matter should end because of the disappearance of the boy, but An Yi found sadly that he actually missed that person. Not only would he dream of that handsome face at night, but during the day, whether he was in class or working, he always felt Those deep eyes were staring at him in the dark, making him uncomfortable.

More than a month has passed like this. On this day, An Yi entered the multi-functional all-media classroom with a pair of panda eyes to take a basic economics class. Last night, the convenience store held a store celebration, and all employees worked overtime all night. After work, he only went home to sleep Came to class in less than four hours.

An Yi is very popular. When he entered the classroom, many classmates greeted him. He closed his eyes to answer. He habitually walked to the window seat on the east side, but he was taken aback. There was a boy sitting there, lying on his stomach. On the table, with his face buried in his arms, he fell asleep.The sunlight coming in from the window just fell on the man, forming a circle of light, which made An Yi dizzy.

"An Yi...here..." Following the voice, An Yi saw Gu Xiaocong sitting behind the boy.

An Yi took a look at him and went up the steps, sat next to Gu Xiaocong, opened his schoolbag and took out the book, complaining: "You are useless enough, you can't even take a seat."

That seat has always been An Yi's fixed seat. He has calculated that the sunshine time is the longest, and the teacher thinks it is dazzling.

Gu Xiaocong shrugged, pointed to the person in front, and said in a low voice, "An Yi, we can't afford to mess with this guy."

"What's the matter?"

"His name is Wang Zihe. I heard that his family is rich. He just transferred from some university in Shanghai to our business university?"

Wang Zihe!An Yi was spinning the pen in his hand, staring straight at the boy's back, um, wide shoulders and narrow waist, visually estimated to be 1.8 meters tall, not to mention his appearance, his figure is comparable to that handsome guy he picked up.

Gu Xiaocong pushed An Yi, who was in a trance, and asked, "Did you listen to me?"

"Yes, yes, you transferred from Shanghai. It must be a rich second generation who couldn't keep up with the progress of the school and transferred to us. Otherwise, why give up such good conditions in Shanghai, unless there is a problem here." An Yi said , pointing to his temple.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but An Yi felt that the boy's shoulders trembled.

Gu Xiaocong agreed: "Well, almost, I heard that he was transferred in because of his status as a basketball player."

Good at playing basketball!An Yi shifted his gaze to the man's long legs again, hey, the body proportions are not so good.

At the beginning of the class, the professor walked in with a few books and an exaggerated triangle board. All the students calmed down, sat down, and stared at the teacher seriously.

Although this course is a basic economics course, there are many places that need to use advanced functions. Most of An Yinian's economics and management are obtained from liberal arts examinations. He likes to ask questions, and if he can't answer, he will be punished for his homework, so in his class, everyone's spirits will unconsciously become highly tense.

In the middle of the class, no matter how excited the old professor on the stage was speaking, the person in front of An Yi had been sleeping in a daze, and no one could wake him up. He had already seen the small eyes behind the old professor's glasses looking at them. When changing the direction, they almost narrowed into a line.

No, the professor is about to lose his temper.

An Yi lowered his head cleverly. Sure enough, the professor pointed in An Yi's direction and shouted: "Please ask the student by the window to the east to get up and answer the question."

Everyone raised their eyes to An Yi and the others in unison. An Yi and Gu Xiaocong really wished that there was a crack in the ground for them to crawl in.

"That classmate, that classmate who fell asleep!"

After shouting three times, the man still fell asleep like a dead pig.

The professor's face was turning green. An Yi was afraid of harming Chi Yu, so he poked the back of the person in front of him with a pen. The person moved, slowly raised his face, and turned to look at An Yi.

When An Yi saw this man's face, he froze there and didn't move.

It turned out to be this handsome face that often appeared in An Yi's dreams recently, and was covered in blood.

When Wang Zihe woke up like this, there were countless exclamations from all around. An Yi believed that if they were not in class, those girls might scream at the handsome guy in front of him.

Apparently the person involved has long been used to all this, just rubbed his eyes, looked at An Yi in confusion, and asked, "Is there something wrong?"

The voice was deep and lazy, TM actually had such a nice voice.

"That...professor...the professor wants you to answer the question." An Yi felt his heart beating violently.

"Oh." Wang Zihe turned his head and stood up abruptly. He stood tall and leggy like a benchmark, and his handsome face attracted envious attention from everyone around him.

It's a pity that the professor is not from the Appearance Association. He adjusted his glasses and said bluntly, "Please tell me the answer to the question I just mentioned."

Wang Zihe looked at the professor in bewilderment. It seemed that he knew nothing about the question, let alone the answer.

An Yi kicked his leg, and reminded in a low voice: "Synchronous exercise No. 20 page, question [-]...the answer is C." Fortunately, he had checked the answer on Baidu beforehand, otherwise he would not have done it.

The corner of Wang Zihe's mouth twitched with a smile, he immediately opened the book and glanced at it, and replied, "C!"

The professor sneered: "The answer is correct, so please tell me the way to solve the problem. If you are wrong, you still have to do [-] more questions."

Everyone complained one after another, isn't this obviously embarrassing.Partial derivatives are needed to solve this problem. Not to mention that they majored in liberal arts, even if they majored in high school theory, they probably forgot about it after going to college this year.

Now, An Yi couldn't help him anymore.

Everyone prayed silently for this handsome Wang Zihe, but not long after, his incomparably pleasant voice came out again, but what he said was all about the partial derivative problem-solving process, and he spoke for 10 minutes without pause. , the professor's eyes gradually changed from disdain at the beginning to surprise, and finally to astonishment.

There was warm applause and whistles in the classroom. The old professor put down the book in his hand and asked, "Student, how much did you score in the college entrance examination?"

Wang Zihe was stunned for a moment, grabbed his hair, and said, "It seems...it seems like 690 points..."

Wow, the big classroom exploded.

Last year, the number one score in science in the city's college entrance examination was only 690, but this one actually scored [-]. Last year, the admission score of Peking University was only [-]!

The bell for the end of get out of class ended in the midst of everyone's discussion. An Yi looked at the people swarming over after class, and immediately surrounded Wang Zihe.

Gu Xiaocong pulled An Yi to avoid the crowd and left the classroom. In the chaos, An Yi felt that there was something extra in his hand. When he got outside the classroom, he opened his palm and saw that it was a note: "I invite you to dinner at noon." , very similar to me.

The corner of An Yi's mouth raised, Gu Xiaocong came over and saw the note, saw the content on it, and asked, "Who wants to treat you to dinner?"

An Yi smiled and didn't answer, put his arm around his shoulder, and pushed him straight to the cafeteria.