After I was reborn, I went to Tsinghua University

He completely forgot that not long ago he complained that his father didn't have an illegitimate child outside.

After Zhou Ye returned to the classroom, he took out his physics book and began to sort out his mind map, but found that he couldn't sort it out no matter what.

All the composure he held on to was gone at this moment, and he seemed to be afraid after he sat down.

Scenes of Wen Li lying on the bed filled his mind, which made people tremble with fear.

His hand holding the pen trembled slightly, Zhou Ye dropped the pen, sat dryly on the chair, staring at the notebook in a daze.

It's Wen Li's good luck that this incident didn't lead to a catastrophe.

At that time, if there were few mistakes, Zhou Ye felt that the sky was about to fall.

After class, Wu Jie walked over, not knowing what kind of emotion to express on his face, the guilt was deep and strong: "I'm sorry."

Zhou Ye knew what he was talking about.

He looked up and looked at Wu Jie, for a moment he blamed the other party, because the other party was the first to decide to save people, but thinking about it, what did Wu Jie do wrong?

Sun Lin was targeted by bad guys. Is it because of Sun Lin?Is there something wrong with Wu Jie's decision to act bravely?

It was the two brutes who were at fault, and the informer was at fault.

Zhou Ye shook his head, he didn't want to talk.

Seeing this, Wu Jie blamed himself deeply.

After the evening self-study, Zhou Ye went downstairs and saw Sun Lin standing downstairs.

That expression was exactly the same as Wu Jie's. Seeing Zhou Ye, she came up and handed him a bottle of drink: "Zhou Ye, I'm sorry."

Zhou Ye shook his head: "It's not your fault." It's just that the crying in his tone can hardly be concealed.

Once again, he resented Wen Li, but he never thought that this person would disappear from his life.

It was as if he had suddenly realized that Zhou Ye had never had this idea in his previous life.

Just the thought of it is terrifying.

He didn't take the bottle of water, the stamina of that kind of panic was particularly sufficient, Zhou Ye needed a good night's rest.

Wen Li didn't have any serious injuries on his body, he only stayed in the hospital for one day, and came back at noon the next day.

With a cane.

The left foot is wrapped like an elephant's foot, and it cannot be bumped or touched.

"Wen Li, how are you doing?"

"What's wrong with your feet?"

The students in the class asked one after another.

Wen Li's expression was indescribable: "I fell down and got sprained."

"Pfft." Fang Jiujiu thought of Wen Li's usual clean and handsome appearance, and then saw that Wen Li was struggling on crutches and couldn't walk fast, so he was inexplicably happy.

Unable to hold back for a moment, he let out a little laugh.

The rest of the students also thought of it, and they all couldn't help laughing.

Wen Li was generous, as if he didn't see their movements, but after sitting down, he began to lament: "Hey, I was hospitalized, and my classmates still laughed at me!"

"Pfft ha ha ha!" His words were obviously teasing, and the group of people laughed even harder.

Zhou Ye's eyes fixed on Wen Li, and Wu Jie didn't have such a good attitude as Wen Li, and his eyes were full of worry.

Wen Li seemed to notice Zhou Ye's gaze, and turned his head to give him a reassuring look.

Before class started, Wen Li suddenly turned around and called Zhou Ye: "Zhou Ye, I need to go to the toilet."

Zhou Ye raised his head with a confused look on his face. Fang Jiujiu's eyes widened, and his hands held Liu Meimei's arm in the opposite direction, almost writing the word knocked on his forehead!

Zhou Ye was stunned for a while, then suddenly realized that the temperature on his face began to rise, and Wu Jie felt sorry, so he recommended himself at this moment: "I'll do it, I'll do it!"

While talking, she got up, rushed to Wen Li, and graciously helped him pick up the crutches, almost shoving them directly under the armpit.

Zhou Yesong breathed a sigh of relief and sat down again.

Fang Jiujiu looked at Wu Jie and then at Zhou Ye, quite sad.

Liu Meimei laughed: "Hurry up and study."

Fang Jiujiu clicked his tongue twice, and lay down on the table: "I feel unwell at noon, I need to take a nap, take it easy."

Wen Li looked at Wu Jie speechlessly, but Wu Jie was immersed in his own guilt at the moment. Seeing Wen Li not moving, he asked more earnestly: "What's wrong? Are you uncomfortable?"

Wen Li: "...No, let's go." He sighed, took Wu Jie's hand, and went to the toilet with a cane.

After returning from using the toilet without love, the bell for class had just rang.

During the next class break, Wen Li called Zhou Ye: "Zhou Ye, I want to eat bread."

Before Zhou Ye could speak, Wu Jie scrambled to stand up: "Which flavor? Jam or sausage? I'll buy it for you! I have money!"

Wen Li:...

Next time between classes: "Zhou Ye, I'm a little cold."

Wu Jie immediately took off his coat and put it on Wen Li: "It's hot, don't catch a cold."

Wen Li: Your sister!

Until the end of the day, Wu Jie didn't give Zhou Ye any opportunity to take advantage of.

Zhou Ye looked at Wen Li's expression and wished he could slap Wu Jie to death, the kind that was embedded in the wall and couldn't be picked off, it was inexplicably funny.

The rest of the class also held back their laughter all afternoon.

Fang Jiujiu didn't feel that she was sick anymore. She watched this kind of drama with relish, and she could live another 5000 years.

"Okay, don't move, I want to talk to my brother for a while." Seeing that he was about to go back to the dormitory, Wu Jie came to help him, Wen Li respectfully thanked Bumin, and waved his hand to refuse.

Wu Jie realized later, it seemed that this afternoon was indeed a little too selfish, and he was embarrassed for a while: "Haha, okay, okay." He said and proposed a solution cleverly: "I'll call Zhou Ye over for you!"

What does it mean to call Zhou Ye over for him?

How big can a classroom be, and it can only hold fifteen people, not to mention that Zhou Ye and Wen Li's seats are diagonally opposite, only a step away.

Zhou Ye stared at Wu Jie, Wu Jie came over: "I..."

"I can hear you." Zhou Ye looked at Wu Jie with a mentally retarded look, and Wu Jie realized it later: "Ah..."

Zhou Ye stopped him again: "Sure enough, love makes people's brains hypoxic, brain cells die, and people become stupid. Help me get the book."

Wu Jie still didn't understand. He didn't realize what Zhou Ye was saying until Zhou Ye went over to support Wen Li. He turned around to try to refute, but saw Wen Li with one hand on crutches and the other on Zhou Ye's arm. Turning to look at Zhou Ye, there are stars in the eyes that cannot be hidden, and the whole person exudes a pleasant atmosphere.

This picture is damn strangely familiar.

Wu Jie's brain short-circuited for a while, and he couldn't remember.

"Wu Jie, why don't you help him get the book too." Zhou Ye turned his head and said to Wu Jie.

"Well, good." Wu Jie took Zhou Ye's book, Wen Li's, and finally his own.

After taking it, the two of them had already walked slowly to the door of the classroom.

The light in the corridor was turned off and fell on the heads of the two of them, Wen Li was still smiling at Zhou Ye, that smile was so familiar.

Wu Jie's pupils trembled, and he froze in place!

Doesn't look familiar!Isn't this the time when he asked Sun Lin to study together at noon? !This damn sense of déjà vu!

Grass, seems to have discovered some terrible secret.