After amnesia, I was targeted by my coquettish ex

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Lin Yiyi hissed, and then straightened up and went to class seriously, "Don't worry, she will be here soon."

"Soon? There are still 3 minutes before the official start of class. I think she is waiting to be hanged and beaten by Professor Huang, hahaha."

190 likes to taunt Su Yao the most. Every time he catches her weakness, he will say it.

Qiuqiu said, "190, don't talk nonsense! She is so heavy, how can she be lifted?"

"Ha ha ha ha---"

Lin Yiyi helped her forehead, and she saw that Professor Huang had already picked up the roster.

He glanced at Lin Yiyi's row as if nothing, and immediately knew who hadn't come yet.

Lin Yiyi whispered to Yi Lan beside him, "Is Professor Huang targeting Su Yao? Every time Su Yao hasn't come, he will call the roll, but you see, it's not time for class yet."

Yi Lan didn't pay attention to these, he just asked, "Su Yao asked you to hold up the professor again?"

After speaking, he turned on his phone, clicked on his own drawing software, and started playing.

"Ah."

"Then you go, the professor likes to teach you."

This was the first time Yi Lan would say such a thing, before Lin Yiyi was surprised, the professor had already started calling her name.

She had no choice but to go up with her notebook, "Professor, I didn't fully understand the question last time, do you think you can hurry up and explain it to me in two minutes?"

As soon as Professor Huang saw that it was Lin Yiyi who was speaking, he immediately smiled enthusiastically, "Okay, Lin Yiyi, you are the one who listens to my class most attentively, and I will definitely tell you."

Yi Lan, who always draws in class and never raises her head, raised her eyes to look in Lin Yiyi's direction. When Professor Huang praised her, he smiled vaguely.

"Yilan, we're going to sleep. Remember to call us when get out of class is over."

190. The king of EQ, Qiuqiu, can’t even listen to the so-called appreciation of classical poetry. In their Chinese department, it’s okay to take literary classes, but even elective courses are so sleepy. They don’t know, except for sleeping What else can I do.

Finally, when the class bell rang, Su Yao sneaked in from the door quietly. Seeing that Lin Yiyi and Professor Huang were talking seriously, she sat down in peace and let out a long breath.

Yi Lan, who didn't sleep, knew that Su Yao was back, but he didn't intend to pay attention to her at all.

"Yi Lan, Yi Lan, what question is Lin Yiyi asking?"

"..." No one answered, Yi Lan had already drawn his painting to the end, so she had no time to talk to Su Yao.

"Yi Lan, are they all asleep?"

Su Yao asked again, but still didn't get an answer.

"Yi Lan, do you want to sleep?"

"Yi Lan! Yi Lan!"

Su Yao roared in a low voice, as if she wanted to get a response from Yi Lan.

As a result, Yi Lan took out the earphones slowly, and put them in her ears under Su Yao's dumbfounded.

Su Yao: "..."

During the whole process of her roaring, Yi Lan didn't even look at herself.

Just in time, Lin Yiyi came down with the notebook. She patted Su Yao's head and said indifferently, "Su Yao, you're here. You're almost going to be named by the professor!"

Yi Lan next to him took a look at Lin Yiyi.

"Enen, thank you Lin Yiyi, Lin Yiyi is the best."

Su Yao made way for Lin Yiyi and let Lin Yiyi sit in. She didn't want to sit beside the indifferent Yilan. She wouldn't even be able to walk when she was frozen into ice.

What's more, Yi Lan, who is completely ignorant of others, is simply the biggest torture for her talkative.

Lin Yiyi sat down, Yi Lan looked up at her, and moved her hand away from her position a little.

(End of this chapter)