After the scumbag was reborn, the cabbage in the next class was arched [System]

Soon Qi Yunzhou discovered that not only was the back of his head in close contact with the earth, but his clothes were also bright red.

Probably because Gu Yan often wears white shirts, he also wore a white shirt today.

The bright red dyed on Bose's clothes looked particularly dazzling.

There was a burst of screams from around, and student Qi lay flat on the ground, seeing the classmate who ran so fast that he fell down a few times, he panicked and wanted to help him.

But someone went a step faster. Gu Yan, who was coloring the blackboard on the other side, jumped off the chair. Yan picked him up, and the hands holding him shook like a sieve.

Qi Yunzhou raised his head, and noticed that the eyes of his deskmate had reached an indescribable level, panic, panic, and even a little despair were contained in those usually calm eyes, as if they were haunted by something in the past .

He was taken aback.

The moment he was startled, Zhou Zhi, who screamed louder than him, bravely rushed out to look for Fan Qingyuan for the first time. Liang Fan almost moved to the infirmary, and He Fei remembered calling several people to carry him down the stairs. Sent for treatment.

Qi Yunzhou wanted to calm down the group of people, he was really fine, he said in his heart that Gu Yan should not hug him, and hurry up to put down the pressure on the group of eleven who were gasping for breath one after another, and told them not to use a bull's knife to kill chickens, He really doesn't hurt at all!

Then, out of the corner of his eye, he saw Gu Yan pick up a mobile phone handed over to him, and the lit screen displayed "120".

Not only that, but the deskmate who was the calmest in his eyes planned to pick him up and rush downstairs. Qi Yunzhou felt that the person who needed to calm down the most was Gu Yan.

In the midst of chaos, it was rare for someone to remain calm.

Chen Liang frowned and looked at the blackboard newspaper, then stared at the red on the ground: "Are you sure it's blood, not paint?!"

When this sound came out, it was like thunder.

Zhou Zhi’s rushing body froze, Liang Fan’s call to the infirmary stopped halfway, and He Fei finished dismantling the chairs and finished the stretcher halfway. I can't breathe.

After Gu Yan was stunned for a moment, the trembling frequency decreased visibly to the naked eye. Qi Yunzhou, the person at the center of the incident, heaved a sigh of relief, and he waved in front of Gu Yan with an arm that was not stained with red paint: "Calm down! Think about it! The ruthless person who analyzed the chemical elements with me in front of the bloody female ghost in the haunted house!"

Fan Qingyuan and Jiang Liguo were also shocked by the movement in the class. After they figured out what happened, they showed a dazed expression.

Fan Qingyuan looked at Gu Yan who had just calmed down in the crowd. His favorite student was still holding a mobile phone. The 120 inside showed that it was connected, and a female voice called: "Please tell us your geographical location..."

He was particularly puzzled: "No, the chair is only so high, so it wouldn't be so bad if it fell off? Don't you think so, Gu Yan?"

Jiang Liguo clicked his tongue: "There are accidents in everything, but even if you fall badly, you won't bleed so much blood." He smiled and looked at Gu Yan, who had recovered from his frozen face, and made up the knife with a smile. "This measurement must be the whole body. It takes all the blood to do it."

The people in class eleven bowed their heads in shame.

Before Fan Qingyuan and Jiang Liguo left, they asked them to clean up the classroom. Qi Yunzhou dragged the floor. The paint on the white clothes now looked like red flowers splashed on purpose. The taste was novel but it was acceptable after a long time. Didn't you think it was red paint?"

"It's good that you're fine now." Gu Yan consciously avoided the blood-like paint on Qi Yunzhou's clothes.

"You don't seem to like red very much?" Qi Yunzhou was keenly aware of this, he blocked the mop in Gu Yan's hand, "Then you go and watch He Fei reassemble the chair?" The light and shadow danced in the boy's eyes, "I'll handle it here That’s fine, I’ll paint the red paint on the blackboard, and you’ll paint the blue one.”

"No."

"What? Are you still afraid that I'll fall?" Qi Yunzhou patted Gu Yan's shoulder vigorously with a clean hand, "Even if I did fall, it's fine, I fell down the stairs when I was a child and sewed a few stitches, and I'm still alive and kicking now... ..."

The rest of the words were stuck, and he noticed that there was something wrong with the look of his deskmate, "Is there any problem?"

"The thing about falling down the stairs," Gu Yan tried his best to look normal. At this time, the iceberg face facing others provided him with great help, "How much do you remember?"

"How long ago did that happen? It seems that it was accidentally pushed down when someone else was playing with it?"

As if he fell so badly to protect someone, Qi Yunzhou rubbed his head.

Probably because of rebirth, he can't remember many things when he was a child. The incident of falling down the stairs was only discovered when he was cleaning the room before Gu Yan came to his house during the long holiday of self-love.

According to the records in the medical records, he was in such a dire condition that the medical records in Qi Yunzhou's hands fell to the ground with a bang—

Forget about such a tragic past, how strong he was when he was young!

"It's all over," Qi Yunzhou stared at the red sticky ground, and shouted to Gu Yan, who seemed to be still immersed in some incident, "At the same table, these paints are the reincarnation of brown sugar, right? Help me figure out how to get these red sticky Get rid of the guy!"

Gu Yan came back to his senses, and borrowed a bottle of alcohol like Liang Fan who went to the infirmary to call frantically: "Try this."

"Clear OK! My deskmate is reliable!" Qi Yunzhou let out a long sigh of relief, "What will you do if I lose my university?"

Gu Yan's eyes were deep: "Didn't you say that you are in a university?"

"It doesn't necessarily mean that you major in a dormitory." Qi Yunzhou dangled Gu Yan's arm, "There is still a long way to go after college. I can't keep bothering you. Maybe I will meet you many years later and you will become famous," he said. Thinking back on Gu Yan's achievements in his previous life, his eyes subconsciously rolled up, "If you are rich, don't forget each other, and when the time comes to drink together, don't forget me, my old tablemate."

"I'll never forget it." Gu Yan suddenly said seriously.

"what?"

"And you can always trouble me," Gu Yan rubbed Qi Yunzhou's head, "I'm very happy to be needed by you."

Qi Yunzhou blinked.

It's like something is flowing through every inch of skin, the tingling sensation is a bit strange, but every cell is telling happiness.

"Then I will set a small goal first, to be admitted to the same university as you," Qi Yunzhou said, "I will catch up with you as soon as possible."

"Well, you can definitely do it."

The two of them just colored the rest of the blackboard newspapers while enjoying a certain bright and sunny future where they walked together.

With a loud bang, Qi Yunzhou and Gu Yan turned their heads together, only to find that a group of people with different expressions had surrounded them.

Zhou Zhi fell into the beautiful vision that Brother Qi threatened in the office that day, "I have a dream, to wander in the highest institutions of learning". Liang Fan was moved by the brotherhood of fighting with his best friends that moved the world. The boss is brainwashed, his eyes are full of longing for the future, thinking about whether the college entrance examination will be a Qingbei dream, Jiajia... Her hand is about to become an afterimage, and she is holding a small notebook to frantically record Qi Ge Gu Shen's gentle quotations... Very good, it can be expanded into A fascinating little essay.

Noticing that Qi Yunzhou and Gu Yan stopped talking at the same time, the group of people prepared melon seeds with an expression of wanting to know the future, "Why don't you talk about it, what happens after college, continue!"

"Are you considering a trip to Norway and Finland?"

"Why do you go there?" Qi Yunzhou asked, "To see the aurora? I heard that it is the closest place to the aurora."

"Although the aurora is very beautiful, but Brother Qi, the most important thing is that there are people of the same sex..."

The marriage is legal.

The last four words were swallowed, Jiang Liguo did not know when he returned to the classroom: "What are you talking about so excited, please share with me?" He said.

"No, no, nothing!" Everyone, including the two in the center of the topic, nodded in unison.

"The students have grown up, and they don't want to share their little secrets with the teacher," Jiang Liguo sighed as he looked at the students who were both happy and suffering. "Okay, everyone, go back to your seats. It's time for your class!"

"So fast?!"

In the noisy atmosphere, the days are getting shorter and the nights are getting longer, the school uniforms have become thicker, and parents have added a sentence when they go out, "add long johns, don't catch cold."

It's mid-November.

With the cold of late autumn, it is the midterm exam that finally arrived.

"It's all commonplace stuff. Remember to take a look at the key points you drew, and double-check all the wrong questions. You've already talked about all the exams." The last class before the exam is the grade-level integrity exam class. Fan Qingyuan held a loudspeaker Said, "Students who have been assigned to the second class for the exam remember to bring a watch, the clock in that classroom doesn't work well..."

"Sasa, can you read a classical Chinese text in my head?" Qi Yunzhou saw that the dean's speech was full of eloquence.

"Host, I'm playing mahjong with my colleague from the system center, and your teacher's speech is too long."

"What do you want!"

Sasha scratched his paws guiltyly, but it didn't really just play mahjong: "Brother, my host can't remember what happened when I was a child recently, and occasionally I have a headache when dreaming," Sasha asked an old senior at the mahjong table. Senior, "Is this some rebirth sequelae?"

The old man said: "You look young at first glance. This is probably the price of rebirth." It explained, "Regardless of whether the ultimate task is completed or not, the system center will take a precious thing from the host as collateral during rebirth."

"Isn't this going to be cut first and played later?"

"The problem is that many people don't agree, but you don't have to worry. As the task completion level continues to increase, the mortgage price will be repaid little by little."

"What's wrong with you today, you don't even follow the drama anymore?" Qi Yunzhou asked the unusually quiet Sasa.

"Host, what if you find out one day that I have done something wrong to you?"

"Think about dog meat hot pot," Qi Yunzhou said, "Don't worry, I don't think you have the guts."

Sasha: "...Host, you just need to understand."

It's really not its fault!