Beautiful Chacha was taken away by her love rival

Xu Zhen was stunned, his brain was muddled, and he nodded while maintaining a silly expression, and when he realized what Yan Baiyan asked, he shook his head again, and said dully: "Playing with the phone."

Yan Baiyan was tall, standing like this was just at eye level with Xu Zhen, and said something vaguely: "It's so late to play with the phone."

Xu Zhen couldn't understand what was happening at this moment, he nodded in a daze, sat up and looked down at Yan Baiyan, and then remembered to ask: "Why are you here?"

When asking questions, he clutched his phone nervously, afraid that Yan Baiyan would say something like "I saw posts saying that you plotted against me, so come and ask me."

Of course, with Yan Baiyan's character, it is unlikely that he would speak like this.

Yan Baiyan raised his hand suddenly, holding the book in his hand: "Didn't you say you want to borrow my electromagnetics textbook?"

It was only then that Xu Zhen remembered such a thing. During the summer vacation, he acted like a baby with Yan Baiyan on WeChat in half-truth, saying that he failed the subject because of the difficulty of electromagnetism. Yan Baiyan studied so well. Did he know the key points of the exam? He will use it when he retakes Yan Baiyan's textbook in class.

The post just now made him completely forget about it. He didn't expect Yan Baiyan to send the book, and Xu Zhen took the book. Half lying down, the big neckline of the pajamas was naturally opened, Xu Zhen relied on no one to see, and handed the book to Yan Baiyan with a blushing face: "Thank you."

The air diffused between the movements still smelled of milk tea-flavored hand cream. He blinked, pointed his nose up and directed Fie Cao: "Put it on the table for me."

Yan Baiyan's gaze wandered for a while, wondering if it fell on the open neckline, turned around without saying anything, put the book on Xu Zhen's table, looked back at him, and said, "I'm leaving."

Xu Zhen knelt on the bed, watched Yan Baiyan close the door and leave, his heart beat super fast, and it took him a long time to calm down, the smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't be brought back no matter what.

The lower bunk suddenly patted his bed a few times, and then Chen Cheng's voice came: "Hey, you don't really like Yan Baiyan, do you? Do you always go up and post him?"

Xu Zhen was taken aback, sensed the disdain in Chen Cheng's words, and replied unceremoniously: "It's none of your business, are you a noodle?"

Chen Cheng is a thin otaku, about the same height as Xu Zhen, and he can't bring pressure to Xu Zhen at all, so Xu Zhen is not afraid of annoying him.

After a while, Chen Cheng snorted, "Disgusting."

It happened that Jiang Zhiheng came out of the bathroom and asked Chen Cheng curiously, "What's disgusting?"

Chen Cheng raised his voice on purpose: "Look at the school forum, Xu Zhen has lost face to the foreign department, and the whole school knows that he is planning on Yan Baiyan."

Jiang Zhiheng let out a long "Oh": "I'm still scared to have a sissy like him in the dormitory, what if he makes up my mind someday?"

Xu Zhen twitched the corners of his mouth: "I suggest you look in the mirror and recognize yourself." After speaking, he pulled the curtain of his bed.

He lay down angrily, feeling restless. Chen Cheng had never had a good relationship with him. He and Jiang Zhiheng lived together peacefully for a semester. There was no conflict at all.

Does he just like Yan Baiyan and men who break the law?Now that the same-sex marriage law has been implemented, there are still people who attack others based on this point, they have no quality!

The phone suddenly vibrated, and Xu Zhen lifted it up. It was Mo Yun from the neighboring shop who sent him a WeChat message. Isn't Mo Yun in the dormitory?How to send via WeChat?Xu Zhen clicked in.

Mo Yun: Don't think too much, I think you and Yan Baiyan are quite a match.

Xu Zhen was a little guilty at first, but then he thought about Mo Yun's words and felt happy, so he typed and replied: Thank you!

When I returned to the page, I just came back to the post, and was still refreshing and turning around, Xu Zhen started to panic, but after refreshing for a long time, a blank interface popped up, with a few large characters in the middle: The post has been deleted, go and see other things~

Xu Zhen, who was ready to face the storm, was full of question marks, and went back and refreshed twice to confirm that the post scolding him was really deleted!

Ecstatic in his heart, he held his mobile phone and laughed for a long time, wondering who deleted it, the host himself or the administrator?

I can't figure it out, but it's a good thing anyway. A big stone stuck in my heart fell to the ground, and Xu Zhen fell asleep very peacefully.

The first section of the next morning was electromagnetism, which was retaken. Only one person in the dormitory failed this subject, so he got up late.

The male dormitory of N University is far away from the teaching building, and it is necessary to traverse the entire female dormitory area and a commercial street. By the time Xu Zhen arrived at the classroom on the third floor, panting, the class bell had already rang for 5 minutes.

The front row was full, and only one person was seated in the last row, who was tall even from the back view.

Xu Zhen sneaked to the last row and sat next to the person who was alone—he didn't want to stand out from the crowd at all, so he could only report to the brothers in the last row to keep warm.

As a result, when his butt fell, he was instantly dumbfounded.

Sitting next to him was the scary boy in black T-shirt that he met yesterday. After Xu Zhen sat down, the boy turned his head and looked at him with no emotion in his eyes.

The boy changed into a white shirt today, and it was neatly tucked into the waistband of his trousers, but his sitting posture was rather casual. His eyes glanced at Xu Zhen and then he looked back without any hesitation. He had a wild and willful handsomeness.

Xu Zhen froze all over, and the hairs on the back of his neck stood on end. He wondered if the boy recognized him, but he lowered his head and pretended to be seriously flipping through Yan Baiyan's textbook, but his back collapsed tightly.

The professor was very devoted to speaking on the podium last week. However, he is old, and the old and slow tone fell in Xu Zhen's ears with a hypnotic effect, but Xu Zhen didn't dare to yawn at all today, and sat upright like a good student.

He found that Yan Baiyan's book had really drawn all the key points, and he had made a lot of annotations very carefully, so his hands were completely free, and ADHD occurred again, and he turned around with a gel pen in his hand.

"Snapped."

With his hands empty, Xu Zhen lowered his head, and the gel pen drew an arc, flying over the boy next to him impartially, and landed at the boy's feet, where Xu Zhen couldn't even reach out.

Xu Zhen: "..."

He repented, and he knew that he owed it.

He glanced at the boy cautiously. The boy kept his head down and wrote and drew on the paper, indifferent. He was not as scary as yesterday, but the impression he left was too deep. If Xu Zhen wanted to ask him to pick it up Did not dare to speak out.

do not care!

Anyway, he doesn't take notes, and picks them up after the boys leave after class!

Just as the small abacus was ringing, Professor Zhou suddenly pointed to the ppt and said: "These three questions count as today's classroom quiz, and the scores will be included in the usual score, and handed in before get out of class ends."

The quiet classroom suddenly exploded with a "buzz". Professor Zhou has always said the same thing, otherwise this class would not have so many people.

Xu Zhen could only brazenly reach out and poke the boy's strong forearm, hesitant to say: "That... can you help me..."

The boy propped his head on one hand, stopped writing and looked down at Xu Zhen with his height advantage, his eyes seemed to fall on the shiny white hand that poked his arm, his arm moved as if itchy, his face was as if nothing had happened. Weichao: "Can't write?"

The tone was a bit stunned, and it sounded like a provocation to the scumbags.

It is not very harmful and extremely insulting.

Xu Zhen clenched his fists secretly, turning his frustration into courage: "My pen fell to your feet, can you pick it up for me?" The corners of his mouth were pursed, and he looked angry like a spoiled child.

The boy suddenly raised his mouth without warning, and his deep black eyes didn't waver when he laughed: "You are the one who cried by the Xiangsi Lake yesterday, right?"

!

Why did a disagreement set off a scandalous history!

Although he cries easily, he doesn't want others to laugh at him as a sissy by virtue of this.

Xu Zhen looked around vigilantly, and was relieved when he found that everyone didn't seem to have heard what he said just now, and then glared at the boy, and was about to pick it up by himself, but unexpectedly, the boy suddenly bent down and picked up the pen and handed it to him, meaning Unknown softly said: "It's so easy to get angry."

Like sigh like tease.

Xu Zhen took the pen, and his expression was a little awkward for a while, before he could hold back a sentence: "Thank you." Then he suddenly felt that this person was not as scary as he imagined.

He quickly put his hands down on the table, An An started to solve the problem, pretending to be serious about writing and drawing on the paper.

After drawing for a long time, Xu Zhen bit the pen holder with a painful face, and found that he could only do the simplest first question...

I couldn't help looking at the boy next door. The boy's hand holding the pen was exceptionally slender and strong. The words he wrote were as bold as his own, but they were all complicated alphabetic formulas. Send Xu Zhen away.

Xu Zhen stretched out his evil claws to poke the boy's forearm again: "Hey."

When the boy looked at him, his face instantly looked innocent: "Don't you write quiz questions? It will be included in the usual score."

The boy twitched the corner of his mouth and did not speak. He looked at Xu Zhen's dishonest hand with a half-smile, and Xu Zhen became more and more guilty. He pretended to withdraw his hand and continued to bite the penholder as if nothing had happened.

Heck, they're all boys, what's wrong with poking your arm, it's really stingy.

At this time, the girl in the front row suddenly turned around, her gaze skipped Xu Zhen, and she fell on the boy next door, her cheeks were slightly red, and she showed a shy smile: "Student, I can't do the last question, you can do it?" ?"

After speaking, his eyes lowered slightly, his face full of anticipation.

Xu Zhen pricked up his ears. He knew this girl. She was Ning Yan, a classmate from the same department of acoustics. She was a black, long, straight and pure beauty. She was very popular with straight men. The girl was obviously attracted by the handsome face of the boy next door to strike up a conversation. of.

I saw the pen tip of the boy next door paused, and from Xu Zhen's angle, I could see the impatience in the boy's eyes flashed when he raised his head, and the next moment, the boy's expression was a little sloppy smiling, and he propped his head and said, "I don't meeting."

Hearing that Ning Yan was not only not disappointed, her face turned even redder, and she turned back dizzy with excitement.

Because of this episode, Xu Zhen used his animal-like intuition to realize that the boy at the next table didn't have the good temper he seemed on the surface, so he didn't dare to provoke him again.

Until the end of get out of class, two of the three questions on his paper were blank, only the name and student number were written very neatly, and he waited until the people were almost gone before handing them in.

Holding the thin piece of paper, Professor Zhou frowned, and suddenly called out to him: "Xu Zhen, what have you been doing in class? I just talked about the first two questions in class."

Xu Zhen blushed and lowered his head, a little ashamed: "I didn't understand."

Professor Zhou looked at his drooping head, sighed, and said in an old voice: "I didn't understand or didn't listen carefully? I was late for the first class, what do you want me to say about you? Obviously back then... …well."

The voice of the last sentence was lowered, Xu Zhen didn't hear clearly, and just whispered: "I'm sorry." His head almost fell to the ground.

"What's the use of saying sorry to me?" Professor Zhou pointed at the table, then suddenly looked up at the back row of the classroom, and shouted: "He Ran, come here."

Xu Zhen followed Professor Zhou's gaze in confusion, and saw that familiar handsome face and tall, lazy figure. The boy next door... so his name was He Ran, what did Professor Zhou call him for?