Dagami is seriously ill [Quick Transmigration]

"Beauty!"

Yan Zhi was about to sit down when he felt an iron sand palm hit his back, almost spat out the bread just now, and turned his head quietly, just in time to see Zhou Zhiwei smiling like a flower.

"..." Can't you speak well if you have something to say?

Zhou Zhiwei's hairstyle today is pretty good. Instead of the usual ponytail, he changed it into a long hair shawl. The hair on the right side is tied with a small twist, which looks very pure and cute.

I saw the girl standing at the table shyly as if she wanted to say something.

His expression was indescribable. After seeing Zhou Zhiwei remembering the iron sand palm, he became a little public in seconds. It seems that he really likes Yang Rui very much. He treats him like a bird and Princess Yang Rui.

"Are you looking for me?" You still have to ask a decent question, after all, you called him.

After all, there is nothing not to look good.

"Next month's sports meeting, do you want to sign up or not!" Zhou Zhiwei fiddled with his hair, asked about his appearance but stared at Yang Rui.

Xueba Yang Rui still buried his head in brushing the questions, and he didn't hear what happened next door.

But out of the corner of the eye, he was looking at someone.

"No report." Yan Zhi thought what was the matter, let him participate in the sports meeting, forget it, he should refuse this young event.

Ai Duoduo: [... You don't want such a good chance to increase your favorability. 】

【? 】

"Yang Rui, you still reported it, right?" Zhou Zhiwei directly refused seeing Yan Zhi's cooperation. Anyway, she was not mainly looking for Yan Zhi, but Yang Rui.

"En." Yang Rui replied without raising his head.

Surprised by his appearance, he leaned closer to Yang Rui: "No, are you participating?" This highly socially disabled person actually participated in the sports meeting?Why do you participate in the sports meeting?

Yang Rui turned his face sideways: "Did you misunderstand me?"

"I have never had a correct answer to you, have I? You have no answer." Yan Zhi was still shocked: "Really, are you participating?"

He didn't say much, but felt his shoulder was tightly grasped by a hand, and he turned his head in pain.

Zhou Zhiwei gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice, "Why are you so close to Yang Rui? Let's go together." What's the matter, Yan Zhi and Yang Rui seem to be getting very close recently.

Yan Zhi smiled and hugged Yang Rui's shoulder: "We are good brothers and we will not be separated."

Yang Rui pinched his thigh with the hand under the table, and said nonchalantly, "I never said that."

"It's fine as long as I said it, and it's as good as it is." He patted Yang Rui's shoulder like a big brother: "From now on, hang out with me, eat delicious food and drink hot food."

"I don't eat spicy food." Yang Rui pushed Yan Zhi's hand away.

Not much strength.

Zhou Zhiwei felt unhappy looking at it, staring at Yan Zhi with anger in his eyes: "Yan Zhi!"

Yan Zhi leaned on the back of the chair in a leisurely posture, crossing her feet: "Girls must learn to be magnanimous. No one wants a small belly all day long. Let me tell you, sometimes-"

"Who listened to your babbling!" Zhou Zhiwei angrily pulled out the book on the table and patted Yan Zhi's shoulder a few times: "Be honest and don't disturb Yang Rui's study."

"It's recess time now." Yan Zhi rubbed her arms in pain, the girl was too savage: "No one likes you if you are so rude."

He remembered it firmly, being beaten on the first day.

Zhou Zhiwei snorted, didn't plan to care about his appearance, and instead asked Yang Rui: "What sports do you want to apply for? I can help you register."

"I'll go by myself." Yang Rui paused on a certain question, his eyebrows frowned.

Yan Zhi caught a glimpse of Yang Rui's writing for a long time, and now it seems that he is still lingering because of Zhou Zhiwei's interruption, and then looked at Zhou Zhiwei: "You are bothering Yang Rui's study, let's go..."

He raised his hand and waved at the person.

Who knows that Zhou Zhiwei is indomitable: "Is there a problem? I can't do it. I can help you."

"You are not as good as Yang Rui in math and you still help him, you are cute." Yan Zhi smiled.

"It's better than your last four points. You're quite proud of what you said."

Yan Zhi shrugged: "That was a mistake."

"When did you—"

"Can you be quiet?" Yang Rui raised his head, rested his pen on the draft paper, and looked at Zhou Zhiwei beside the table expressionlessly.

Zhou Zhiwei's body trembled, and his eyes were a little unbelievable. Is Yang Rui talking about her?

"It's quiet." Yan Zhi silently picked up Yi Lin's pretentious reading book, and then turned his head to signal that Zhou Zhiwei should leave quickly.

The moment his face lowered his head, Zhou Zhiwei met Yang Rui's eyes, and his back felt cold.

Through the glasses, the moment they met was like being in an ice cellar, indifferent and ruthless.There was a chill in his expressionless face and eyes, as if he was disgusted with her.

Swallowing saliva nervously, my heart suddenly panicked.

Turn around and leave here.

But even when she turned around, she felt a cold gaze falling on her back.

How about Yang Rui...

"Yang Rui." Yan Zhi raised his head from Yi Lin's book and looked at Yang Rui curiously: "Are you participating in the sports meeting?"

Yang Rui lowered his eyes and continued to analyze this topic, perhaps because he couldn't untie his brows and kept frowning: "Well, can't you?"

Scratch paper is a series of formulas.

Yan Zhi glanced at Yang Rui's problem, seeing that he couldn't solve it just now, so he took his pen and approached Yang Rui to list a formula on his draft paper.

Another physical approach made Yang Rui froze and did not dare to move.

But seeing the scribbled handwriting on the draft paper, he forgot his discomfort, and followed the simple two or three steps written by Yan Zhi's pen to quickly resolve his confusion just now.

He turned his head to look at Yan Zhi.

"Ask if you don't understand." Yan Zhi smiled and put down the pen, then patted Yang Rui's shoulder: "Brother, I will teach you."

Such a topic is indeed difficult for high school students, but for him, a science student who has studied for more than 20 years, he can still handle it.

"You..." There was a little confusion in Yang Rui's eyes, but he didn't dare to be too obvious.

Knowing that his grades are poor, he scored 4 points in the math test last time, but this time he was able to solve this difficult problem.

The man refreshed his views again and again.

It's not the same as before.

Feeling a little satisfied with his appearance, he lowered his head and coughed, wanting to keep a low profile, but the smug smile on his lips couldn't be stopped. After all, Yang Rui is a recognized academic master, he is just a scumbag, but Yang Rui's eyes make him seem to have gained Satisfied, still very happy.

Although there is nothing to be proud of, after all, he is so many years older than Yang Rui.

But Yang Rui's surprised little eyes just made him feel a little flustered.

"Low-key and low-key." He raised his hand to signal not to be shocked: "Brother only wants a low-key youth."

【non-mainstream. 】

【What do you know! 】Yan Zhi disagrees with Ai Duoduo's statement, what a non-mainstream.

[Kill Matt. 】

【…】

"It should be a coincidence." Yang Rui silently picked up the pen and continued to work on his topic, the convincing power of his appearance was a bit small.

Appearance: "..." QAQ.

After all, I sent yogurt, why don't you give me face at all?Don't you understand if you eat people with soft mouths?

Fighting eyes.

Xueba's deskmate turns a blind eye and listens but doesn't hear.

The head teacher, Yan Grade, appeared on the stage.

It happened that the class bell rang along with Senior Yan's steps.

The students quickly returned to their seats, accompanied by the sound of crackling tables and chairs.

"Ahem." Senior Yan put the book on the podium, glanced at the ancestor at home, and then retracted his eyes when he saw that he was sitting in his seat honestly, and then said to business: "Before class, let's talk about the sports meeting. Things, our school sports are very rich, there are many choices, I hope all the students can actively participate in it. Don’t give me some excuses to study when it’s time to play, especially the students who don’t usually study say yes study."

His eyes vaguely fell on a certain child's shoe in the last row.

"This time, the participation rate of our class must reach [-]%. Everyone must have a project. First come, first served. Alright, let's go to class." Senior Yan turned around and started writing on the blackboard.

The bottom began to whisper, mainly girls.

Then goose.

"Hey, I don't want to participate." Yan Zhi suddenly fell down on the table, with his hands hanging under the table and his head resting on the desk, looking sideways at Yang Rui: "What project do you want to apply for?"

"All athletics events."

"..." Yan Zhi's ears trembled with excitement, and he opened his mouth wide in shock: "Brother, did you fight so hard?"

Forgive him for being a slob, so there is no such thing as muscle.

Thinking of the arm reaching out to Yang Rui, he pinched it quickly, and looked at Yang Rui in surprise: "Oh, yes, your muscles are very hard."

Yang Rui frowned and glanced at the unruly hand: "Don't always be like this."

Yan Zhi was at a loss when he heard Yang Rui say this: "What's wrong with me, I didn't do anything."

"Don't you know it's impolite to touch people casually?"

Yan Zhi was a little sad when he heard Yang Rui's words, so he took his hand away silently, remained silent for two seconds, and said, "Okay."

He leaned back in his chair and didn't speak any more.

I wondered why Yang Rui was so resistant to physical contact, even ordinary contact would make people show uncomfortable expressions.So what kind of personality is this world? It is a personality created by encountering something.

[Togo, why don't you give me a hint, at least tell me what type of personality this personality is? 】

From the first day when he came here, even if the relationship between Yang Rui and him had eased, he still couldn't understand.

What is the meaning of the existence of the other two girls? Is it to reflect something?

"That was not what I meant."

Yan Zhi heard a voice in his ear, turned his head and hummed, then met Yang Rui's eyes, and was stunned.

Yang Rui took off his glasses, lowered his head and wiped them with his clothes while saying awkwardly:

"Do not be angry."

Yan Zhi looks at the face that is not covered by his eyes. To be honest, he has no definition of good-looking, but after seeing Yang Rui take off his glasses, he has a definition in his heart.

The definition of good-looking is Yang Rui.

When Yang Rui looked up, he saw Yan Zhi staring at him closely. He was inexplicably nervous, but he remained calm on the surface: "I have already apologized."

Put your glasses back on when you're done.

Yan Zhi pressed Yang Rui's hand, and took another look. After all, the opportunity is rare, after many seconds...

Then let go and said by the way: "Okay, I forgive you."

What a handsome guy.

Suddenly felt a line of sight, Yan Zhi was looking at Zhou Zhiwei's mine eyes in front of him, as if it was about to explode, and finally calmly turned into a smile.

Very polite, no faults.

Zhou Zhiwei looked at the interaction between the two with itchy teeth. What was this beauty doing? If Lin Luo didn't help her, he got mixed up with Yang Rui. It seemed that he was doing well?

Angry!

Yang Rui felt a little complicated after putting on the glasses.

Why did he worry about his appearance and get angry just now?

The author has something to say:

brush your face

Appearance: So handsome, so handsome

Yang Rui: cough cough

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Sorry sorry sorry sorry to keep you waiting, I'm back!Resumption of daily updates, special circumstances will ask for leave.

Rabbits have to take the route of healing.

If you like it, don't forget to collect it, wow.

[The next chapter Yang Rui wants to be hugged when he is sick. 】