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When there were only two people left in the classroom, Wang Xinghe continued: "We mentioned hostility because we found that you don't like public health and your current major, so you are not peaceful. This can be seen from your performance in class. I see. You're more aggressive than anyone else, and you're asking us tricky questions in class, but you're not trying to satisfy your curiosity or your thirst for knowledge, it's just subconsciously venting. Because These actions of yours are only aimed at our public health teachers."

At this moment, Chu Xiuyuan looked away from the classroom door, looked back at Wang Xinghe, shook his head, he did not agree.

"Do you really disagree?"

Chu Xiuyuan didn't move.In the past two years, he has been unable to suppress his unwillingness, and resentment, regret, and helplessness have always stimulated his anxiety. He really needs to vent. He often fantasizes that if there is no School of Public Health in the medical campus, he will not have to sit in the classroom Listen to those boring professional courses.Wang Xinghe was right. He had resistance to public security. He admitted that he was naive and couldn't change his major. He could only vent his anger on public security like a coward.Is this Wang Xing and the so-called hostility?

"The teacher has seen many people, and I can tell you very clearly that the hostility on your body comes from the knot in your heart." Wang Xinghe said earnestly, "When Zhu Zhaolai communicated with us two days ago, we only knew that your college entrance examination application was rejected. The teachers feel sorry for you about the tampering, since you prefer to be clinical, no matter whether you have difficulties or not, we all hope that you can overcome the difficulties and take the path you really want to take."

It turned out to be Zhu Zhao... Chu Xiuyuan's face was gloomy, and he suddenly smiled: "If I can transfer, I will transfer in my freshman year." He smiled very reluctantly.

"It's too late now. If you need help from the teacher, you can mention it to the teacher."

"Thank you teachers for your concern. I don't plan to change my major now, nor will I in the future." He answered quickly, as quickly as a conditioned reflex after undergoing question-and-answer training, without careful consideration at all.

Chu Xiuyuan didn't need to think, because he had put into action but failed disastrously. He had also thought about it many times and rehearsed it in his heart many times. There was always only one ending, which was bloody.

Wang Xinghe sighed: "The teacher supports any decision you make, but I still hope you can think about it."

Chu Xiuyuan responded softly: "Thank you."

"Let's go, don't delay your class."

"Goodbye, Teacher Wang."

Still a child, Wang Xinghe said heartily as he watched Chu Xiuyuan leave.She thought of Chu Xiuyuan's aggressive face when he was finding fault with herself, compared with the bitter smile just now.Chu Xiuyuan was venting and resisting in his own way, timid and immature, naive but distressing, just a child who didn't grow up.

Chu Xiuyuan was hiding something on his mind, and when he just left the classroom, he was startled by the person outside the door and almost bumped into him.

"Let's go." That voice is always so magnetic.

The chaos in Chu Xiuyuan's heart was interrupted, and he opened his eyes wide in surprise: "You didn't leave?"

The man smiled: "Didn't you tell me not to leave after school?"

Chu Xiuyuan looked at Song Yu's serious questioning, and the corner of his mouth subconsciously drew a gentle arc: "That's interesting."

"Hey! It's not fair! I've been waiting for you outside for so long, why didn't you say enough to me!" It was high and soft, and it was Zhu Zhao's voice, "You actually ignored me." Pouting, very wronged.

Chu Xiuyuan looked left and right exaggeratedly: "Who? Who is talking?"

Zhu Zhao broke Chu Xiuyuan's face down with both hands, and gritted his teeth: "I am, speaking, speaking."

Chu Xiuyuan opened his mouth exaggeratedly: "Oh! You! I didn't see it just now at my height, so I'm sorry."

"Can you please stop making fun of my height?!" Zhu Baobao protested.

Chu Xiuyuan hooked Zhu Zhao's shoulder: "Haha, good brother, let's go together."

Song Yu glanced at Chu Xiuyuan's hand on Zhu Zhao's shoulder, then glanced at it again, frowned and turned to Chu Xiuyuan's other side: "I have class with Zhu Zhao in the afternoon, how about you?"

"I'm going back to the bedroom."

"That's right on the way."

Chu Xiuyuan was caught in the middle, Zhu Zhao just took two steps and started beaming and eloquent, it could be seen that this lecture put him in a very good mood.

Song Yu interrupted to chat with Zhu Zhao occasionally, but kept his eyes on Chu Xiuyuan: "Zhu Zhao, I heard that Chu Xiuyuan had a crush on Wang Xinghe, what happened?"

Zhu Zhao laughed: "There was a class, and I just happened to listen in. He and Wang Xinghe were so funny."

"How to say?"

When it came to Chu Xiuyuan's embarrassment, Zhu Zhao was very excited. Chu Xiuyuan couldn't stop him even with a click of his tongue, and he sold his friend in minutes: "Wang Xinghe was talking about medical sociology that time. It has to be a little bit open, to..."

Chu Xiuyuan coughed again, hooked Zhu Zhao and speeded up: "There's nothing to say."

Zhu Zhao was not happy, and tried his best to hold back: "It involves use or lose, evolution theory, and the relationship between smog and nose hair."

"Hahaha, very Wang Xinghe's style." Song Yu was very interested.

Chu Xiuyuan glared at Zhu Zhao, can you just shut up?ruin his image.

Zhu Zhaodang didn't see it: "As a result, Xiu Yuan disliked her for going too far, so he got into a fight with her, and the two of them argued all the way from the hair on their nose to the hair on their legs."

Song Yu couldn't hold back a puff: "Leg hair?"

"That's right. In the end, Xiuyuan said that you are studying medical sociology. Why do you have to lift your leg hair in class? How embarrassing are you for the same useless chest hair."

"Hahaha." Song Yu laughed out loud, making trouble out of no reason, "What happened next?"

Song Yu's smiling face was imprinted in Chu Xiuyuan's eyes, sunny and handsome, which made people feel close. Chu Xiuyuan found that Song Yu did not express dissatisfaction with his behavior against his teacher, and seeing that Zhu Zhao could not be stopped, he could only roll his eyes secretly and let them to chat.

"Later, Wang Xinghe paused for a long time, and told him that you have successfully attracted my attention. Come to my office after class and let's have a good chat about chest hair." Zhu Zhao also laughed while talking, "As a result, Xiuyuan let Wang go. Xing and Pigeon slipped away after class, and Wang Xinghe was so angry that every time he saw him, he wanted to talk about his chest hair."

Song Yu laughed again, turned his head to look at Chu Xiuyuan, his eyes were so bright that he didn't even notice it.

Chu Xiuyuan is very handsome, with a clean and full forehead, deep eye sockets, a straight nose bridge and nose tip, and thin lips that look a little cold at first glance, but the upturned curve is extremely cute and just right.I can't get tired of watching anything.

Probably aware of Song Yu's gaze, Chu Xiuyuan turned his head, and his eyes met Song Yu's. In less than half a second, the intersecting gaze was staggered again. Song Yu only had time to see Chu Xiuyuan's slightly lowered eyes, and his eyelashes followed suit. Blinking and moving the fan in a moving arc, in Song Yu's eyes, there was an air of shyness in the fan.

Song Yu chuckled, and the sound that vibrated from his chest was magnetic and mellow. He felt his excitement. The thing that made him most happy today was probably getting to know Chu Xiuyuan.

The author has something to say: Wang Xinghe: Xiuyuan, come, let’s talk about chest hair

Song Yu: Teacher Wang, please respect yourself

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