The system forced me to eat soft rice [Quick Transmigration]

As compensation for continuous overtime work some time ago, the company gave Qin Hezhou a day off.

Anyway, he had nothing to do, so he went to the school to find Lu Lingchuan.

In the large classroom at [-]:[-] in the morning, there were crowds of people, and there were whispers and exchanges in the classroom from time to time.

The old professor who was over [-] years old stood in front of the blackboard and coughed twice, turned out the handout with a serious expression, adjusted his reading glasses on the bridge of his nose, and was about to start the lecture.

The crowd gradually quieted down, and most of the students had exhausted faces, forcing themselves to focus on the blackboard in front of them.

At this moment, there was a "squeak" from the door at the back of the classroom.

The person who arrived late was tall and slender, with deep eyebrows and eyes. Even wearing a very ordinary sweater, it was difficult to hide his outstanding appearance.

The few people sitting in the back row couldn't help but look at him a few more times, wondering if he was a graduate of a certain department.

Qin Hezhou tried his best to keep his footsteps as light as possible. He looked around the crowd for a while, and finally found Lu Lingchuan in the first row among the dark crowd. The other party even left an empty seat for him.

So he stooped and tiptoed over, saying "Sorry, excuse me" over and over again, while weaving through the crowd on the outside.When he walked to Lu Lingchuan's side, the other party took the schoolbag down naturally.

The two secretly exchanged a look.

"Have you eaten yet?" Lu Lingchuan asked him in a low voice.

"Eat." Qin Hezhou glanced around, he was late because of eating, and the current scene is quite a sense of excitement that he was late for class and then sneaked into the class.

"Do you have a pen and paper?" He looked at Lu Lingchuan in a low voice.

Even those who come to take classes have to pretend.

Lu Lingchuan sighed, and took out the paper and pen from his schoolbag and handed them to him.

Qin Hezhou said "thank you" with a smile, and then stared intently at the old professor with gray temples and a Mediterranean hairstyle on the podium, leaving Lu Lingchuan with an extremely focused profile.

Unexpectedly, in the next second, Qin Hezhou suddenly turned his head and whispered in Lu Lingchuan's ear: "Don't you think your professor is very similar to Einstein?"

Hearing what he said was so similar, Lu Lingchuan almost couldn't help laughing out loud, he nudged Qin Hezhou with his elbow to signal him not to make trouble, but all he could think of was the photo of Einstein sticking out his tongue.

This is an advanced mathematics class. The professor keeps listing various mathematical formulas on the blackboard, but his voice is very low, it sounds like he is talking to himself, the hypnotic effect is full, and the magic of early eight, It can be said that very few people can resist this Maleficent Curse

So, halfway through the class, the entire classroom was almost silent.

Qin Hezhou, who was sitting in the first row, was still taking notes very seriously. After writing the series of formulas, he glanced to the side, only to find that Lu Lingchuan was holding his chin in his hand. He closed his eyes, his long eyelashes fluttered, and his right hand holding the pen was basically motionless, and occasionally he would write down one or two ghostly symbols on the paper as if he was dying.

Not long after, Lu Lingchuan's head lowered completely, and then he woke up suddenly again, and continued to write two words pretendingly, and then his head started to tick, and it seemed that he was about to fall asleep.

Qin Hezhou couldn't be more familiar with this appearance, the typical sleepiness in class, and the kind that couldn't be pulled by eight horses.He secretly hooked the corner of his mouth, but did not wake Lu Lingchuan up.

After a while, Lu Lingchuan was almost lying on the table with his head half resting on Qin Hezhou's shoulder. From this angle, he could see the tall nose bridge and thick black eyelashes of the other party. Lu Lingchuan's sleeping face looked very obedient, showing his The temperament is much softer.

Qin Hezhou supported Lu Lingchuan's head with his left arm, and kept taking notes with his right hand. He had actually learned all these lessons, but his obsessive-compulsive disorder did not allow him to stop the urge to take notes.

At around ten o'clock, the old professor finally finished his advanced mathematics class, and the classroom suddenly became noisy again.

And Lu Lingchuan was still sleeping on his arm.

So Qin Hezhou thought of playing a prank, leaned close to Lu Lingchuan's ear, pretended to be serious and imitated the professor's voice and said, "This student gets up and answers the question."

Lu Lingchuan woke up suddenly, like a cat whose hair has exploded, almost jumping up from the chair. He quickly glanced left and right, but he didn't see the professor, only Qin Hezhou with a triumphant smile on his face. Only then did he realize that he had been tricked.

"Almost scared to death by you." He patted Qin Hezhou on the shoulder.

The other party still looked at him with a smile on his face, "Student, you are not serious about sleeping in class, and..."

Speaking of this, he deliberately slowed down his tone.

Lu Lingchuan who just woke up looked at him blankly, "And..."

"And you're drooling."

Lu Lingchuan hurriedly touched the corner of his mouth, only to find that Qin Hezhou was covering his mouth and giggling, his ears turned pink because of the other party's repeated teasing.

"Okay, no kidding, here are the notes." Qin Hezhou smiled for a while, then reached out and handed over the notes he had just taken.

That page was full of dense mathematical formulas, Qin Hezhou's handwriting was neat and clear, Lu Lingchuan was a little surprised, he took notes carefully, said "thank you" and took the paper.

"You're welcome, taking notes for your sleeping boyfriend is just a piece of cake."

Facts have proved that Qin Hezhou will always have the ability to make Lu Lingchuan blush.

·

As soon as they left the classroom, they heard someone calling Lu Lingchuan's name from behind.

Lu Lingchuan looked back and found that it was his good brother Yao Zhe. As a rich second generation with the same major and similar background, he naturally got together in the same circle.

"Damn, why did you ignore me when I asked you to take a seat for me this morning?" Yao Zhe shouted at him, only then did he notice that there was someone he didn't know next to Lu Lingchuan, and asked curiously, "Hey , Who is this? Your friend? Why haven’t I seen it before? It’s not from our hospital, otherwise I should know it.”

"I didn't see the message you sent me this morning." Lu Lingchuan glanced at Qin Hezhou, thinking about how to deal with Yao Zhe.

At this moment, Qin Hezhou introduced with a natural expression, "I am his cousin, not from this school, so I just come here today."

Yao Zhe suddenly realized, "Oh, it turned out to be your cousin, hell, why don't you tell me."

Immediately, he remembered the serious matter he wanted to talk to Lu Lingchuan about,

"By the way, are you coming to the ball game with the TV Academy this afternoon? Just a few friends I know, and those pretty girls from the foreign language department will also come to watch."

"Oh, let your cousin come with you." At the end, he added another sentence.

Lu Lingchuan looked at Qin Hezhou noncommittally, and the other party immediately leaned into his ear and said, "Go if you want, I'm not too old to play the ball."

Lu Lingchuan secretly touched Yao Zhe with his arm in a place where Yao Zhe couldn't see, and replied, "Okay, when?"

·

In the afternoon, in the locker room of the gymnasium.

Qin Hezhou changed into a white basketball uniform, with a red number eight printed in the middle, a white headband tied on his head, and the broken hair in front of his forehead was lifted. He was sitting on a chair beside him and tied it shoelace.

"Fuck, I just found out that your cousin is quite handsome, is he good?" Yao Zhe tugged Lu Lingchuan who was next to the cabinet.

"What's so great?" Lu Lingchuan looked at him with a question mark on his face.

"Of course it's football skills? Damn, if he knows how to play a little bit, won't he steal all the limelight later?" Yao Zhe whispered to him, "At first I wanted to show my hand in front of my beautiful sister."

Speaking of this, he made a gesture of shooting a three-pointer, and sighed regretfully,

"It's a pity that beautiful sisters don't care about your golf skills, they only have handsome guys in their eyes."

Lu Lingchuan: "You think a lot."

"I won't talk to you anymore, I'm going to warm up." Yao Zhe said and left.

At this moment, Qin Hezhou tied up his shoelaces and walked towards Lu Lingchuan. He usually wears a shirt and suit at work, but now he has changed into this sportswear. In addition, he is tall and tall with shoulders The wide waist and narrow waist highlight the young man's high spirits even more, and it is even more difficult to take his eyes off at this time.

Qin Hezhou looked around, and after confirming that no one noticed them, he propped up the closet beside him with one hand, lowered his head slightly, and put his head close to Lu Lingchuan's ear,

"Later, my cousin will shoot you a three-pointer."