Sudden by a hologram

This dinner was extremely peaceful. Although Pei Jiuji wasn't a very talkative person, when An Ziming was around, he could always find something to talk about during the meal, and the conversation wouldn't be as dull as it is now.

There was no need to eat, so Cheng Beimo, who was watching Pei Jiuji eat obediently, and Ling Chen, who was meticulous about eating and sleeping, Pei Jiuji dared not say a word.

Suddenly, he slapped Pei Jiuji's back with one hand and almost spit out a big mouthful of rice. Pei Jiuji turned his head angrily, but immediately seemed to see a savior, his eyes filled with tears, "Xi Jiang!"

Xi Jiang confirmed three times that it was Pei Jiuji, and five times that Pei Jiuji was not ill, and then sat down terrified.

"It's rare, you're actually in school at this point."

Pei Jiuji picked up the meal with a sad face, "It's too difficult for me."

Xi Jiang was surprised again, "You actually went to class today? I also heard in the medical office that the teacher in your new class is crazy."

Cheng, a certain teacher, Bei Mo, "..."

Ling Chen, the monitor of his class, "..."

Pei Jiuji, president of the Gossip Association, immediately became interested in the meal, "Of course I didn't go to class, did you learn about holographic particle formation?"

Xi Jiang nodded, "Yes, they say that the teacher is perverted, assigns a lot of homework, and can't understand in class, and has to test the next day."

Pei Jiuji thought of the pile of test papers last night, and nodded deeply, "Indeed, it's true that the roll call is done before class, the get out of class is delayed after class, and the lecture is said to be unfinished when class is over."

Ling Chen almost choked on a mouthful of food, Cheng Beimo's eyes were blank, he was talking about the teacher of Organism, what does it have to do with Cheng Beimo?

Xi Jiang continued, "I heard." He motioned for a glance.

Pei Jiuji leaned over according to the imminent gossip, and Xi Jiang rubbed against his ear, "He still took his illegitimate son to class today."

"Damn it!?" Pei Jiuji popped up, and someone from the cafeteria turned his eyes, and immediately lowered his voice, "There are such rampant teachers in the college, it's fine if the illegitimate child corrupts the teacher's morality, and he still takes the child to class, that brat boy doesn't Will it disturb the class order?"

They didn't know that the same thing was being discussed at the next table, but the reaction was completely different. The two girls at the next table said, "What? Your teacher brought the illegitimate child there today!"

"Yes! Little Zhengtai! So cute!"

"Ah, is it this?" The girl pointed at the unnamed child who appeared beside the table at some point.

"That's him! Kid! Come to my sister!" Weiming wanted the plush brain ax (tiger) on the young lady's bag, and sat on the young lady's white and tender lap without hesitation.

And Pei Jiuji was still gossiping, "How can this teacher be more sloppy than me." Turning to the two students who had just finished class, "Squad leader Ling, isn't the teacher good-looking?"

Ling Chen almost choked on his fart after taking a bite of his meal, he thought he was going to ask some question, is the teacher nice?Ling Chen opened his mouth, "Not good..." But looking at Cheng Beimo, he still said, "It's not good."

Pei Jiuji poked with gossip fingers, "What's not to say?" Ling Chen didn't say any more, Pei Jiuji turned to Cheng Beimo, "Have you gone to class? What does the teacher look like?"

Cheng Beimo glanced at Pei Jiuji who had already finished eating, got up without answering the question, "I'm going back."

"Oh." Cheng Beimo said, Pei Jiuji's interest instantly changed to going back to the dormitory.

Weiming Ruyu next door got the Cerebellar Axe, and the little girl holding him asked him, "Who is your mother?"

Weiming was absent-minded while playing with the cerebellar axe, "I don't have a mother."

"My God, it can't really be Mr. Cheng's illegitimate son."

At this time, "Wei Ming, let's go." Seeing Jiu Jiu calling him, Wei Ming jumped down, thanked him obediently, and went to find Jiu Jiu.

"God, is that Senior Pei Jiuji!"

"Yes! Why is the senior with Teacher Cheng?"

"God, what kind of fairy combination is this?"

"Huh? Do you think that little one looks like them?"

"Seems to be......"

Several people have gone away.

Back in the dormitory, Cheng Beimo was handling official business in the Lost City. Pei Jiuji and Weiming were sitting in the living room watching TV. Pei Jiuji watched Weiming play with a Cerebellar Ax all night, "Who gave you the stuffed tiger?"

Weiming played with the little tiger and said, "Miss gave it to me." He talked about the cafeteria.

After hearing this, Pei Jiuji couldn't help boasting, "As expected of my son..." No, this seems to be Xi Jiang's line.

Weiming seemed to think of something while playing with the little tiger, and asked innocently, "Jiujiu, what is an illegitimate child?"

"?"

Cheng Beimo stayed in the dormitory all afternoon, and when he finished processing the daily documents sent by Huzuo Huyou, it was already dark, and Pei Jiuji fell asleep lying on the sofa since the afternoon.

Because the sun was hot at noon, it was very warm when he fell asleep. When the sun fell, the temperature of the ground dropped sharply. Pei Jiuji, who hadn't woken up, curled up instinctively, with his back to Cheng Beimo.

Cheng Beimo took a blanket and knelt down to cover him lightly. Maybe it was too cold for a long time, and the blanket couldn't warm him quickly. Pei Jiuji was still curled up in the blanket, shivering.

Fearing that he would get sick if he went on like this, Cheng Beimo got up, intending to go back to the house to get a warm blanket, when he suddenly grabbed him with one hand, as if he was grabbing a person who was about to fall off a cliff.

"Don't go." Pei Jiuji murmured, "Don't go... Beimo..." A drop of crystal water fell across the side of his face.

Cheng Beimo was stunned, and opened his palm, could it be...

Pei Jiuji woke up slowly from his vague will, feeling a little cold, maybe he had a nightmare without disappointment, and then he found that he had caught Cheng Beimo without disappointment during the nightmare, not only that, but even more Unable to live up to cry, cry.

Immediately awake, he sat up, Cheng Beimo staggered a bit, he realized that he was still holding on to him, Pei Jiuji hurriedly let go, there was silence in the room, and an awkward atmosphere spread.

After sitting up straight, Pei Jiuji tentatively asked, "I just, didn't say anything in my sleep, did I?" Like don't leave Xiaohua, stay Xiaocui or something?

Cheng Beimo said indifferently, "No."

"Oh." Pei Jiuji heaved a sigh of relief.

For some reason, since returning to Baicheng, Pei Jiuji has been dreaming every day. The content of the dream is probably similar. A person stands on the tower, and when the clock strikes twelve, the person jumps down.

And when everything was silent, one hand grabbed the person, the wind blew gently, and the sense of urgency and death came to the top of my heart, I don't know if it was a dream or reality.

Before going to Lost City, Pei Jiuji couldn't even tell who he was between the two, but today, he could see clearly that he stretched out his hand at the very moment, but the person who jumped off was actually Cheng Beimo!

That person was afraid of the bells of the Lost City, and would tremble every time the bell rang, but as long as he was by his side, that person would have the strength to resist the bells, and that person was Cheng Beimo from the Lost City.

Pei Jiuji wanted to know the truth, and urgently needed to know a truth that he might have remembered. He clenched his fists and made up his mind to say, "That."

Cheng Beimo turned to look at him, only to hear his trembling voice ask: "You, do you like jumping off buildings?"

"...?" Cheng Beimo frowned lightly. Is this child sleepy?

Cheng Beimo's guess about Pei Jiuji was confirmed until the next day. In the early morning of the next day, he didn't skip class. He woke up early and was preparing textbooks in the living room.

Teacher Cheng was very moved.

However, Pei Jiuji didn't move his posture for a long time. Teacher Cheng thought he had encountered some kind of problem and wanted to go over to explain it, but saw his hand crooked, and the book he was holding fell straight to the ground. The sleeping classmate Pei Jiuji suddenly woke up and looked straight at him. A pair of eyes as clear as water.

Cheng Beimo blinked, and he really fell asleep here.

Unconsciously took two steps back, Pei Jiuji got up and yawned, "Are you going to class?"

Walking side by side on the campus path full of morning light, stepping on the golden years, leaving the footprints of the past.

Pei Jiuji was able to go to class obediently because he didn't want to run into Ling Zhengxuan again. It seemed that Ling Zhengxuan fully understood his trajectory. When he slipped out yesterday even before dawn, he could catch him right away. Compared to being chased by Ling Zhengxuan It is better to go to class and sleep.

Teacher Cheng didn't know that this student who was so moved and finally planned to go to class had already planned to sleep all morning, and asked him very understandingly, "Did you finish your homework yesterday?"

Pei Jiuji woke up suddenly, "Yesterday I slept all afternoon and forgot about it." Then he grabbed Cheng Beimo and ran, "Hurry up."

"?"

"Go to the classroom and borrow me to copy homework."

"..."

Pei Jiuji, who had played truant for three years, actually came to class. The news quickly spread across the college, but not many people had seen Senior Pei's true face, so before class, students from nearby classrooms gathered around the big class. Outside the lecture hall, chattering about who is the famous Pei Jiuji.

When the class was about to start, Pei Jiuji did not show up, and the crowd gradually dispersed.

The onlookers began to complain that a certain school doctor with the surname was wrong, and the students in class were wondering why Teacher Cheng, who always arrived early, hadn't arrived today, only half a minute before the bell rang for class.

In the hustle and bustle, someone in the back row shouted, "Senior!"

Turning around and looking, a student who was running in a panic pulled another man who was almost as tall as him and rushed in unexpectedly.

The girl in the front row of the classroom recognized the person behind at a glance, "Teacher Cheng!"

At this time, Pei Jiuji had only one thought, get out of the way of labor and management, labor and management are going to copy homework!

However, the crowd at the door of the classroom quickly dispersed them. Cheng Beimo, who Pei Jiuji was holding tightly to, was like the last straw on the shore when he was copying homework, but this straw was grabbed by others vigorously.

"Cheng..." Pei Jiuji was submerged in the students surrounding him. There was a lot of noise around him. Pei Jiuji's mind was about to explode from the noise. He vaguely heard the greeting inside, "Teacher Cheng, are you tonight?" gone."

"Well, there's something wrong." The man's shallow face was like the sunshine after the rain, and the unwarmed sunshine was still dazzling.

And that palm with strong strength accurately caught the lost student ashore in the crowd, changed Xu Yang just now, his tone was cold and piercing, "no noise is allowed during class time."

"..." Maybe it was because of his majesty as a teacher, maybe it was because of his original calmness and prestige, the students quickly left the stage.

In front of the door, only Pei Jiuji was left standing there blankly, his grasped hand lost consciousness, his brain seemed to have stopped thinking,

What did they call him just now, Cheng, Teacher Cheng?