Dressed as the hero's little follower

However, it was almost 12 o'clock when he was sent home, and Mu Anyi didn't have time to reflect on this problem, so he lay down on the bed and fell asleep after tidying himself up.

Tomorrow is the first day of school, and there is already the first class at 7:50 in the morning. He has already set the alarm clock, and there is no extra time to think about other things.

After Han Xu returned to his room, he was still shocked by what he had just done.

He has always been a self-proclaimed person with a pure heart and few desires, but he actually kissed someone while he was not prepared.But when he thought of the person's stupid, unresponsive look, he felt a little cute.

Taking his clothes into the bathroom, Han Xu dawdled in it for a while.

The steaming bathroom was filled with smoke, and I didn't know what I was doing in it. It was already one o'clock when I came out.

Putting up his pajamas and lying back on the bed, Han Xu habitually took out his earphones.

I've been listening to that voice for a long time, and I don't feel tired of it. It's just that I listen to it too much, and even people become greedy, wanting to get more and more things.

Rubbing the mobile phone in his hand, Han Xu thought about it, and opened the new semester's schedule.

He and Mu Anyi are not in the same major, but there are always a few classes that need to be gathered together, especially the first big class of the new semester. They don't know much about it, but they roll their names one by one.

The place where the rented house was not far from the school, there were bustling crowds, with bread in their mouths, Mu Anyi was a little happy, even the sweltering weather didn't seem so annoying.

Yesterday and the day before yesterday were the day when freshmen entered the school. There will be a morning meeting this morning, but this has nothing to do with their junior students, and the classes that should be taught still have to continue.

According to memory, I came to the big classroom in the complex building, and Mu Anyi found a corner to sit down.

Yiduojiaohua hasn't looked for him for the past two days, saying that school is about to start, of course, the implication in the words is to ask him to write a few military training plays, and it is best that the pumpkin pie is the instructor's kind.

With an idea in his mind, Mu Anyi took a pen and scratched casually on the note, not remembering any important points, but mainly the stick figure recording some poses.

Life is not easy, and making money depends on skill.

Mu Anyi sighed.

"Why are you sighing so early in the morning?" A familiar voice sounded above his head.

As soon as he looked up and saw Yang Zixuan's face, Mu Anyi was stunned, and didn't tell the truth, so he found a reason to send him away.

Yang Zixuan didn't say anything, just sat next to him.

Mu Anyi really felt that he was a cannon fodder with a lot of roles in this novel, either the protagonist was surrounded by him, or the protagonist was surrounded by him.

Tsk, it's really dangerous.

"Hey, a new radio drama has come out recently, do you want to listen to it?" Handing over the earphones, Yang Zixuan blinked, his ears still a little pink, "This is the first time I have acted in this type of drama, you... Can you give me some advice?"

"..." Mu Anyi was at a loss, "Does he look like the kind of person who can give advice?

But Yang Zixuan's eyes were almost sparkling, Mu Anyi could only take the earphones, and lowered his head under Yang Zixuan's expectant gaze.

"Ah... take it easy... it hurts..."

Mu Anyi took off the earphones with a look of horror, looked left and right and couldn't believe it, in front of the crowd, even his heartbeat was so fast, Mu Anyi's little heart hadn't calmed down yet, "You, why are you so embarrassed? I listen to this?"

Yang Zixuan blinked, a little innocent, "But you've heard of the worse ones. This is the first drama I've worked with my male god. I'm really nervous! Can you give me some advice? please!"

Yang Zixuan made a classic and cute gesture of clasping his hands together, and Yang Zixuan just looked straight at Mu Anyi, "The only person I can think of is you, you have the same hobbies as I do, you should be able to give me some advice Bar?"

Mu Anyi only felt that he was one head and two big.

"please……"

"Then you can't let me listen in public!" His ears had already started to turn red, and Mu Anyi admitted that his heart was not white, but he didn't dare to make it so obvious, "Send it to me, and I'll send it to you when the time comes." Can you hear me?"

I was so nervous that my heart was going to fly out.

Cannon fodder is really bad.

After receiving Yang Zixuan's "Making You Pregnant" audio file, Mu Anyi carefully looked around, for fear that the name of the file would be seen by others.

After attending two classes in a row, Mu Anyi was absent-minded.

The first and second classes of the school year were ineffective. The teacher didn't talk too much except bragging. He just scratched his notebook in boredom, relying on the fact that there was no one else around except Yang Zixuan. After class, I took out my headphones.

His class was here all morning. After the bell rang, many people had already left, and then another group of students were re-entered.

The seat next to Mu Anyi was vacant. Yang Zixuan probably didn't sleep well last night, and he fell asleep on the table with just 20 minutes left.

He knew that it was not good for him to listen to such things in this sacred place, but Mu Anyi was almost unable to hold on, and needed something stimulating to relieve his nervous sleepiness.

After checking his earphones back and forth three times, Mu Anyi put it on with peace of mind.

There was always the sound of people walking around, and it was also bustling between classes.

Mu Anyi turned up the volume of the earphones to the maximum, and only then could he hear the contents clearly.

The pink on the cheeks spread all the way to the ears, and fell into the eyes of Han Xu behind him.

The black hair looked very soft, and the pink on the cheeks made the skin whiter. I don't know what I heard, and my ears were so red.

Couldn't help but walk to his side, Han Xu was fascinated by watching and listening, and he felt a little blocked in the person who hadn't noticed that he was coming.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he pinched the red pink that was about to bleed, and Han Xu approached the man's ear, using the volume he could hear, "What are you listening to? Huh?"

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-02-1121:00:42~2020-02-1221:00:44期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Meatball. 1;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!