Omega dressed as a supernatural physique

Yan Mo opened his eyes, only saw Lu Jingwei's back, the other party bent down, took a full glass of water, then walked back, and put it in front of his desk.

After Lu Jingwei did this, he didn't walk away directly. He bent down and said curiously: "I can ask."

"Impossible." Yan Mo raised his head, waiting for Lu Jingwei's reaction.

Lu Jingwei's head was full of black lines, and before he could finish speaking, the other party categorically rejected it.

He gritted his teeth and said unhappily, "One must have a conscience."

"You poured it for me yourself." Yan Mo glanced at the water glass on the table, his tone calm.

Lu Jingwei slapped his thigh hard, resisting the urge to hit someone, and said angrily: "If you don't want to say it, forget it, I'm going to sleep."

Lu Jingwei put down these words, and climbed onto the bed in two or three steps. He was too lazy to argue with Yan Mo, after all, Yan Mo was now considered a half-patient.

What's more, he also misunderstood Yan Mo yesterday, so today it should be considered as a cancellation.

At least, if it wasn't for the other party's blessing, he wouldn't have the chance to sleep with his head exposed under the quilt.

Lu Jingwei stretched, and then slowly closed his eyes.

The room fell into silence again, and it didn't take long before there was only the sound of light breathing, Yan Mo glanced at Lu Jingwei's bed, and then looked away.

He stared at the cup on the table for a while before reaching out and taking it over.

The heat slowly passed through the glass to the palm, Yan Mo paused, then raised his head and began to drink water.

The next day, Lu Jingwei surprisingly didn't oversleep. Every time he rang the bell before, he wanted to jump off the stairs.

But this time when he woke up, not only did he not feel tired, but he was also very refreshed.

However, when Lu Jingwei was washing up, he saw the listless You Jie, who had obvious dark circles under his eyes, and looked as if he had suffered a huge trauma.

While brushing his teeth, Lu Jingwei asked strangely: "So sleepy? Did you steal something last night?"

You Jie looked out, but he didn't see Yan Mo's figure, he should have already left.

He sighed, and replied in a low voice: "Isn't that Yan Mo in the susceptible period? The smell of pheromone is too strong. He originally said he wanted to go out and stay by himself. I think that's definitely not possible. What if he fights with others? Then we discussed it and ran away."

When Lu Jingwei heard this, he just found it very interesting, because he couldn't perceive it, so listening to You Jie was like listening to cross talk.

He didn't want to gloat, but he really couldn't control his desire to laugh. He didn't expect that the disease of differentiation disorder, in this world, would actually become an existence similar to game cheats.

But it seems that what he thought was really right, he didn't see a ghost last night, it was indeed because Yan Mo's pheromone filled the whole dormitory.

As You Jie said, his eyes kept glancing at Lu Jingwei, and seeing the smile on the other party's face, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "By the way, you were really weird last night! We called you in turn, and you were a little stunned." Nothing happened."

"Honestly, I would have called an ambulance if you weren't still breathing."

You Jie spoke vividly and his tone was somewhat exaggerated, he even made a gesture of dialing a number with his hand next to his ear.

However, when Lu Jingwei heard such words, his face became ugly. Did everyone call him last night?

But why, he didn't have the slightest impression, and it can even be said that he didn't hear it at all.

He only remembered that it was Yan Mo who patted him on the shoulder, and then he woke up in fright.

Lu Jingwei hesitated, and asked uncertainly: "You said, when you left yesterday, did you call me?"

Seeing Lu Jingwei's surprised expression, You Jie immediately rolled his eyes, and said loudly, "Nonsense, of course you yelled, but you were sleeping like a yell, and no matter how you yelled, it didn't work, so we had to leave first."

After You Jie finished speaking, before the other party answered, he turned his head and saw Lu Jingwei's distracted face. He immediately reminded: "Don't be in a daze, pack up quickly, I'll be late later."

"Okay, I'll fix it right away." Lu Jingwei replied stiffly, but he only felt the coolness rising from the soles of his feet inch by inch, and within a few minutes his whole body was chilling.

Even when he was sitting in the classroom during the day, he hadn't recovered from the absurdity.

He thought for a long time, and he did hear a lot of people talking last night, but he just couldn't wake up, and couldn't even move.

Ghost press, apart from this explanation, Lu Jingwei couldn't find any other reason.

He quickly remembered the dream last night, everything in it was so real, the rain that hit his face, and the suffocation of falling into the river all frightened him a lot.

Could it be that his physique is so severe that he can not only see ghosts, but even jump to other terrifying dimensions in his dreams?

If it is like this every day in the future, then sooner or later he will not be able to survive. Lu Jingwei just makes this kind of assumption, and he feels depressed.

Thinking this way, he quickly put on the agenda the plan to go to the Taoist temple to find an expert. In fact, he never believed in these things before.

But now, he can see ghosts, so what is impossible.

Before Lu Jingwei could figure it out, someone suddenly ran in from the front door of the classroom with a stack of test papers in his hand.

Lu Jingwei had a little impression of this person, as if he was the study committee member of their class, his name was Gao Ming.

I saw the other party standing on the podium, waving and shouting: "The results of the last monthly exam are out!"

The atmosphere in the classroom was instantly ignited, and a large group of people were discussing, wanting to see the report card in each other's hands.

"Let me see, who is No.1 in our class this time, and has there been any changes?"

"Can you stick it to the wall? Come on, I'll give you the glue."

"Come on, let's join in the fun." You Jie stepped forward and patted Lu Jingwei on the shoulder.

Lu Jingwei didn't want to move at first, he was getting annoyed by the incident of bumping into ghosts recently, and he really couldn't get excited about studying.

But then he remembered that since he came here, he still doesn't know what level his current grades are.

Lu Jingwei simply stood up, followed You Jie, and stood at the front door together, looking at the report card on the wall.

He looked at it several times before he found his name at the bottom of the paper, with a score of 406, the third lowest in the class.

Lu Jingwei was a little helpless, this was the last exam, and it wasn't actually a question he did, but what he didn't expect was that the original owner's grades were so poor.

The full score in physics is 100, but he only scored 35. No wonder the teacher targeted him last night.

With this score, there are big problems in the third grade, not to mention other good schools.

Lu Jingwei is well aware of the importance of studying. His own grades are actually not bad, but if he can't cure his ghostly physique in one day, it will be futile.

Because he belonged to that type, as long as he didn't sleep well the night before, he would be equivalent to a useless person the next day.

[The author has something to say]: Thanks to Zouye., ​​Wutong, Tianzixiao, book friend 1B8dX6909 for their recommendation tickets and monthly tickets, thank you!

I have passed the teaching resource written test hehehe, pass on good luck, I hope everyone has passed all the exams this semester!