[Wearing the book] Cannon fodder he chased the male protagonist with his life

Tang He vaguely heard someone call his name, the voice was unfamiliar, echoing in the empty room with some echoes.

Although the voice was deep and magnetic and pleasant to hear, Tang He couldn't bear to disturb people's dreams.

"Big weekend, what's it called, can it make people sleep well?" He muttered in a low voice and opened his eyes.

In front of him was a large lecture hall filled with people who looked like students, all looking in his direction.There were different expressions on their faces, some were surprised and some frowned, as if he had just said something outrageous.

what's the situation?

Because the room was extremely quiet, everyone could hear his muttering in a low voice, and most of them were watching the show.

It is rare for the homeroom teacher to invite the most outstanding seniors of this year's senior year to teach and teach them the experience of opening various sealing formations in the new world. This person is still dreaming, not to mention sleeping in class.

Tang He was really confused.

Shouldn't he just stay in his soft bed and sleep in on a Saturday morning?

The voice at the front coughed lightly.

After Tang He heard the movement, he looked up to the place where the sound came from the front of the classroom. There was a person standing there, the person who had disturbed his dream before.

As soon as his eyes fell, he saw an extremely beautiful face.

The owner of this face has handsome eyebrows, sculpted eyes and sharp eyes, and his aura is astonishing.Even though he has a handsome face and is very charming, the expression on his face and the cold eyes with alienation will immediately make people sober.

Tang He's legs softened for a moment.

The person standing on the podium in the classroom spoke, and his voice was faint: "If I remember correctly, today should be Friday, and the junior fell asleep?"

There were a few low laughter in the classroom.

Everything around him was very strange to Tang He. Under the questioning of the man on the podium, he stood up unconsciously and shook his head numbly.

Ye Zhi sized him up for a moment, seeing that he looked like a good student after he woke up and didn't look like he was making trouble sincerely, so he didn't care.

Ye Zhi said, "Sit down."

Tang He sat down hastily with a flushed face, somewhat incomprehensible to the current situation.He was obviously sleeping in the bedroom at home, why did he appear in a place that looked like a university classroom when he opened his eyes?

And everything around him was too real, whether it was the appearance of someone he had never seen before, or the cold table in front of him, they all reminded him: I am not dreaming.

The people on the podium had already started his lecture. He had a nice voice and a good-looking face. Although Tang He couldn't understand it, he felt that he was speaking very well. Everyone in the classroom except him was fascinated.

His deskmate was also concentrating on it, taking notes from time to time.Sensing Tang He's gaze, the deskmate looked puzzled, smiled politely, and continued listening to the class.

The view from the podium was excellent, and Ye Zhi could see Tang He's small movements looking around at a glance. Ye Zhi shook his head slightly but kept talking.

Tang He also wanted to listen to the class carefully. He opened his eyes and looked at the lecturer and the big screen in front of him seriously, but he couldn't understand, and a strange memory suddenly rolled in his mind.

Tang He had a splitting headache, couldn't concentrate at all, and his complexion gradually became ugly.

He seemed to have traveled through time, with another person's life rolling in his mind.

Not long after, the bell rang for the end of class. Today, Friday, just after the last class ended, soon there were the sounds of students passing by outside the classroom, and some students were attracted by the good-looking people on the podium and stood at the door of the classroom Look inward.

Tang He, who was not far from the door, vaguely heard their exclamation: "It's Ye...Senior..." I couldn't hear the details clearly.

The lecturer ended the class after saying a few words.But the students in the classroom were very enthusiastic, and they all had questions to ask, and finally surrounded him in front of the classroom.

Tang He's initial headache has passed, and apart from still feeling a little uncomfortable, he is still in a trance and unable to recover.

The memory fragments of another person in his mind are incomplete, and he is still digesting these memories.

His deskmate had already packed his things, and he stood up and was about to leave. Seeing his ugly face, he gently pushed him: "Tang He, are you okay?"

Ye Zhi's hearing was sharp, and when he heard the movement below, he looked up at them and frowned when he saw Tang He's very ugly face.It happened that a student asked him a question, and he answered with his head down.

Tang He, who was still sitting on his seat, recognized that his deskmate happened to be his neighbor named Lin'an.

Tang He pressed his forehead and asked him: "Lin'an, I'm not feeling well, can I go home with you?" He didn't remember the route back, and now he felt very uncomfortable and wanted to go back for a rest.

"Yes." Seeing that his complexion was really bad, Lin'an agreed, and even tidied up Tang He's things for him.

"Thank you." Tang He thanked him sincerely, followed Lin'an out of the classroom while pressing his aching head.When the man on the podium finished answering the question and raised his head again, the boy with an ugly and uncomfortable face had disappeared.

Along the way, Tang He endured the pain and silently wrote down the route.

After following Lin An into the building to the door of the house, Lin An stopped him in the corridor, and kindly reminded: "Tang He, if you still feel unwell, go see a doctor."

Tang He knew that this was probably a time-traveling sequelae, and the doctor couldn't see it, so he thanked Lin'an for his concern.

After Lin'an entered the house, Tang He turned around. He lived opposite Lin'an.

Tang He imitated Lin'an, sticking his left hand with the communicator to the door, and the door opened in response.

After entering the door, there was a simple one bedroom and one living room. He was very tired, so he went to the bedroom according to his memory and lay down to sleep first.

After falling asleep, Tang He began to dream, dreaming that he had exchanged worlds with the original owner, and the memory of the original owner flashed quickly in his dream like a revolving lantern.

When he woke up, the sky had already darkened, and Tang He had almost digested the memory of the original owner.

Tang He felt a sense of familiarity in the originally unfamiliar room. He walked to the window and opened it, and the buildings and streets he saw became familiar.

He leaned on the window sill and stared out of the window in a daze. There were people coming and going on the street, but it was no longer the previous world.

The original owner, like him, grew up alone in a welfare institution with mediocre grades.

What was supposed to be an ordinary life, was changed because of the mental power test when he was an adult. He actually possessed A-level mental power. His talent was surprisingly good, so he was admitted to the best university. Unfortunately, he just started school not long ago. He crosses each other.

Tang He sighed, he actually didn't want to travel through the late stage of lazy cancer.Very early on, he was alone. After suffering enough to go to school and work, he finally got money and began to enjoy life. He became more and more lazy and gradually turned into a salted fish.

Now that he has time-traveled, he still has to go to college for four years and then look for a job again. Tang He's inner feelings are hard to express.

It's just that the matter has come to this point, and what has come can only be settled.

He opened the refrigerator and took a bag of water. After drinking the water, he went to the bathroom to take a shower and continue to sleep.

A familiar face appeared in the bathroom mirror, but it was a few years younger than him.

There is a pendant hanging around the neck, and the collar got out because of sleep.

The pendant was woven into a chain with threads of unknown material. He twisted the chain with his hands and then tugged it lightly. The chain was thin but very strong, showing a crystal clear texture.

The pendant on it is about the size of half a thumb, and it is as clear as a transparent crystal. There is a large mass of red that almost fills the pendant, and it seems to be shining faintly.

The pendant is in the shape of a flying bird, lifelike and very delicate and beautiful.

"What is this, it looks very precious." Tang He muttered to himself.

It's just that the pendant couldn't be taken off, so Tang He took a bath with it, and then went to sleep in the bedroom.

After waking up the next day, the sun was already high, Tang He panicked from hunger, and went downstairs to buy food.

He remembered that there was a supermarket downstairs.

It is enough to fill his stomach with nutrient solution once in a while. If he eats it all the time, Tang He will not be starved to death, but will be starved to death.

However, the outrageous prices in the supermarket downstairs dealt Tang He a fatal blow.

He finally understood why the original owner's refrigerator was empty and the nutrient solution had been stored for a long time, because other things were too expensive to be consumed at all.

Although the royal family would give him a living allowance because he was an orphan before the original master graduated from university, it was only enough to live.

To put it bluntly, if the original owner hadn't been admitted by the First University because of his talent and given a lot of subsidies, Tang He wouldn't even be able to afford a supermarket now.