I am poor, I installed [Quick Transmigration]

Yun Nianzhi adjusted her mentality, returned to the class with her chest upright, waiting for other students to ask her what the head teacher asked her to do.

In this way, it would be logical for her to show off her qualification for the Olympiad.

Look, even if I am criticized, the teacher is willing to believe me and recommend me to participate in the competition.

However, she waited for quite a while, but no one else came to inquire, Yun Nianzhi was immediately discouraged.

She glanced back and saw that Ronghuai was still surrounded by many classmates. This time, she was no longer jealous, but instead had a subtle sense of superiority in her heart, and let you pretend for another two days that she will become a blockbuster in the competition and win thousands of dollars. Wan Hao's house, but what about Rong Huai?He's probably about to reveal himself.

Really looking forward to it.

Yun Nianzhi gloated.

More and more people came to ask Rong Huai questions, and they all found that Rong Huai's lectures were concise and easy to understand, and no matter how they asked them, they would not be impatient.

But this was a torment for Mu Yan.

After finally staying up until the end of evening self-study, after returning to the dormitory, Mu Yan hurriedly took a shower and went to the dormitory to find Rong Huai.

This time the door was closed, Mu Yan knocked on the door.

While waiting for the door to open, Mu Yan repeatedly simulated how to open his mouth several times in his mind, but when the door opened and saw the people inside, his expression suddenly froze on his face.

The person who opened the door for him turned out to be Yin Chengfeng!

Yin Chengfeng also felt very surprised, hesitantly said: "...Mu Yan?"

In his impression, the relationship between Mu Yan and Rong Huai is very bad, why does Mu Yan come to the dormitory to find Rong Huai?

Is it finding fault?

Mu Yan strode into the dormitory and slammed the door with his heels. His tall and healthy body gave Yin Chengfeng a great sense of oppression. He looked at Yin Chengfeng closely: "Why are you in Ronghuai's dormitory?"

Yin Chengfeng frowned: "I'll ask Rong Huai about the chemical formula."

Mu Yan couldn't hear Rong Huai's name coming out of other people's mouths. He looked around, but didn't see Rong Huai, and heard the sound of water in the bathroom, so he knew that Rong Huai was taking a bath in the bathroom. He seemed to be back at his own home. As if, Jin Dao sat down on the chair in a hurry: "Chemical formula, you don't know how to look up books?"

Yin Chengfeng asked back: "Didn't you listen to the teacher in class? This is a university chemistry formula."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Yin Chengfeng remembered that Mu Yan was punished to go to the corridor.

Mu Yan didn't want to waste any time with him: "Get lost now, Rong Huai and I have something to talk about."

"What can you and Rong Huai have to say?" Yin Chengfeng not only didn't leave, but stood where he was. He knew that the relationship between the two of them was not good, so how could he leave Rong Huai and Mu Yan alone, let alone Mu Yan was his fault. Putting his hand in: "Besides, what common language can the two of you have in common?"

Mu Yan said: "Anyway, you and him have a common language."

"Rong Huai doesn't want to see you at all."

"Oh? Do I just want to see you?"

Yin Chengfeng is also an alpha, but in front of Mu Yan, he still feels terrified. Being stared at by Mu Yan is like being stared at by a large wild beast, and his whole body is creepy. He once saw Mu Yan fight with a dozen alphas at the entrance of an alley. In the past, there were often gangsters wandering around the school, harassing Shang Ming's students from time to time, and later that den was taken away by Mu Yan.

Most of the students took it as a rumor, but Yin Chengfeng saw it with his own eyes.

Mu Yan also received a certificate of commendation, but he kept a low profile and never showed it.

So not many people know about it.

It is precisely because he knows what kind of person Mu Yan is that Yin Chengfeng feels regretful. He should have asked who opened the door through the door just now, but now his back is covered in cold sweat, and he secretly raises his vigilance. Sister: "Mu Yan, Rong Huai is not an alpha in the society, if you bully him and do something to him, the school will not let it go!"

Mu Yan seemed to hear a joke, and sneered: "How can Rong Huai compare with those bastards?"

Yin Chengfeng said, "It's good that you know."

He originally thought that Mu Yan would leave after talking so far, but Mu Yan still had no intention of leaving, instead he casually picked up a book on the table and flipped through it.

It was an original document written in an unknown language, and Mu Yan couldn't understand it, but Rong Huai made annotations on the book with a pen, and he concentrated on distinguishing these annotations.

He had a faint feeling in his heart that these handwriting were elegant and sharp, which was quite different from the delicate and round handwriting in the previous love letter, but this thought just passed by, and he didn't go into it deeply.

Yin Chengfeng held his breath: "Muyan, did you not understand what I just said?"

Mu Yan put down the book: "Did you talk just now?" He said: "Isn't it a fart?"

Yin Chengfeng was so angry that he almost couldn't control the ears on the top of his head.

Mu Yan didn't pay attention to him at all, he sat with his legs crossed and closed his eyes for a while, then suddenly got up and walked around to find Rong Huai's pajamas and put them on the bed, and turned out the fluffy pillows on the chair, ready to put them on Beside the pillow.

Rong Huai's sleep quality is not good, and he likes to hold something in his arms, this is what Mu Yan found in Rong Huai's dormitory last time.

His series of movements were smooth and smooth, and Yin Chengfeng's eyebrows were twitching. Why is this Mu Yan so familiar with Rong Huai's dormitory?

When Mu Yan helped Rong Huai prepare the things, he turned his head and found that Yin Chengfeng was still there, raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Why don't you get out?"

Yin Chengfeng guarded the last stubbornness: "I will leave after asking about the formula."

At this time, Mu Yan found that besides the original documents that Rong Huai often looked at, there was an exquisite porcelain cup beside him, which he had never seen before, so he asked, "Whose is this?"

Yin Chengfeng said, "I bought it."

As the same table, he can naturally discover Rong Huai's hobbies immediately. For example, Rong Huai doesn't like to drink those carbonated drinks recently, but likes to make tea with warm water. With capacity.

The white enamel cup is really beautiful, Mu Yan said, "How much?"

Yin Chengfeng's eyebrows twitched again: "What do you mean?"

Mu Yan said: "I bought it."

Yin Chengfeng was about to say that he would not sell it, but Mu Yan took out a few crumpled bills from his pocket and patted them in Yin Chengfeng's hands, "Is this enough money?"

Enough indeed, enough to buy two cups.But he bought this cup specially for Rong Huai, and he didn't want to sell it to Mu Yan at all. Yin Chengfeng wanted to put the money back, but Mu Yan didn't give him this chance. He lost his patience and grabbed Yin Chengfeng. Feng's collar, and threw the person directly out the door: "Take the money and leave, and stay away from Rong Huai in the future."

Yin Chengfeng struggled, and Mu Yan's palms were like iron clamps. His face was flushed and he couldn't break free until his feet hit the ground. He reacted quickly and rushed forward, but the door was closed in front of him.

Yin Chengfeng pounded the ground vigorously, feeling flustered.

Finally, Rong Huai came out of the bathroom, smelled the pheromones floating in the air, and knew that Mu Yan was coming. As expected, Mu Yan was sitting on a chair and playing with a porcelain cup.

Seeing Rong Huai's brushed hair, bare jade-colored ankles, coming out of the bathroom, wearing a loose bathrobe, and mist all over his body, Mu Yan's eyes couldn't help but darken, thinking that Yin Chengfeng would almost see him too. With such amorous feelings, his eyes were bloodshot.

Rong Huai walked up to Mu Yan, "What is this?"

"I bought it for you, you can use it to make tea." Mu Yan said.

Rong Huai saw this cup in Yin Chengfeng's drawer in the afternoon, but now it appeared in Mu Yan's hand, Rong Huai easily figured out the joints in it, but didn't break it.

Rong Huai took it over and said with a smile, "Thank you."

Mu Yan looked at him and said, "Rong Huai...I thought about it, I promise you."

Rong Huai didn't understand, so: "Promise what?"

Mu Yan said: "Be your alpha."

Rong Huai raised his eyebrows, and asked him what he meant in puzzlement, Mu Yan took out the love letter from his pocket, this thin piece of paper was carefully kept by him, and he took it with him wherever he went, without any for anyone to see.

At this moment, Yin Chengfeng knocked on the door, and Rong Huai walked over and opened the door. Yin Chengfeng looked up and down and found that Rong Huai was not injured, and he was relieved. At the same time, he also noticed that Mu In Yan's hand was the familiar pink letter paper.

He blurted out: "Huh? Isn't this the class flower next door for Rong Huai?"

Mu Yan froze instantly.

Afraid that he might be mistaken, Yin Chengfeng looked carefully again: "It is indeed the flower of the class next door, how did it end up in Mu Yan's hands?"

Rong Huai said, "I don't know either."

As soon as the words fell, the thin pink envelope was clenched into a crumpled paper ball by the big palms, crumpling Mu Yan's heart together.

It turned out that this love letter was not written to him by Rong Huai at all, and he kept it carefully, without even a single wrinkle.

It turned out that it was just a misunderstanding.

Everything is his own passion.

No wonder, no wonder the handwriting on the pink letter paper is completely different from the original document.

It made his previous entanglements ridiculous.

Yin Chengfeng finally realizes that the atmosphere is a little strange. Mu Yan doesn't seem to want to hurt Ronghuai, and doesn't even show any hostility, but looks a little disappointed.

Like... a wounded beast.

Yin Chengfeng didn't react for a while, until Rong Huai broke the silence: "Chengfeng, what's the matter with you coming to see me?"

"...Ah yes," Yin Chengfeng said as if waking up from a dream, "Let me ask you about the chemical formula you mentioned."

"You see, we record r as the ion mobility rate, plus u represents the positive ion mobility, and then subtract r and divide it by... Similarly, we can also get u minus multiplied by the same value to get the same answer."

Seeing that it was still difficult for Yin Chengfeng to understand, Rong Huai took off the cap of his pen, took out a piece of white paper and wrote down the transformations of several chemical formulas on it.

The same is true for chemical formulas and mathematical formulas, which are derived step by step from basic equations, so when he wrote out the derivation process completely, Yin Chengfeng gradually felt a sense of enlightenment.

Mu Yan's attention is all on Rong Huai's handwriting, Rong Huai's writing is free and easy, with a clear and sharp edge, which is no different from the handwriting he saw on the original document just now, and now the last luck in his heart is gone.

"Take this note back for you. After memorizing it, basically the same situation can be applied."

Finally Rong Huai put down his pen and handed him the note.

Yin Chengfeng nodded, "Then I'll think about it when I go back and do more similar questions."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Mu Yan, still feeling a little bit guilty in his heart, but he had no reason to stay any longer, he hesitated for a moment, then closed the dormitory door and left.

After Yin Chengfeng left, the atmosphere in the dormitory became more solemn. After a while, Mu Yan said, "I thought..."

He paused again, as if hesitating how to explain, and finally he looked at Rong Huai: "The letter is in your exercise book, I saw it, and thought it was you who gave it to me."

Only then did Rong Huai realize what Mu Yan had misunderstood, pondered for a moment, and said with a smile, "Sorry I didn't notice..."

But Mu Yan couldn't laugh, since Rong Huai didn't need his company, he could go find a fragrant and soft o in the future, but he felt like his heart was burned by karma, leaving only a puddle of ashes.

He sat stiffly on the chair, watching Rong Huai put the porcelain cup into the drawer, holding the last sliver of hope, Mu Yan's palm slowly tightened: "Then what do you think between alpha and alpha, no, what you like is o ……"

But in the next moment, he heard Rong Huai say: "Of course alpha should like oega."

Mu Yan's blood suddenly froze. ,.