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The math teacher said get out of class was over, and the silent class seemed to come alive suddenly, with people stretching their waists while talking and yawning while sleeping.

Yan Yu put the book in the bag, and found that she still didn't bring her toilet bag and the like at Shen Ke's house.

"Go to your house to get it tonight." Yan Yu said to Shen Ke.

"What are you taking it for?" Shen Ke said to her with his head propped up, "Just leave it in my house, it's not like you won't come here in the future."

Yan Yu, who was inexplicably pleased by "later", nodded, and put the matter behind her.

At noon, the two went back to the dormitory together. Shen Ke slept well last night, but he couldn't fall asleep lying on the bed. He wanted to have a word with Yan Yu, but found that she was not on the bed.

Shen Ke was stunned, put on his shoes to look for her, and finally found someone in the water room.

Yan Yu was washing her hair vigorously with her hands up and her hair covered in foam.

Why does she always wash at noon, because she can't get up in the morning and is too lazy to move at night.

"Why are you here?" Yan Yu actually couldn't see the face of the person who came, she didn't wear glasses, and her deep myopia made her almost indistinguishable from animals three steps away.

But she just knew it was Shen Ke, she was familiar with her smell and the way she walked.

Shen Ke sighed, walked over and patted her arm to make her put down, and reached out to help her rub her hair.

This little fool, it takes so much effort to wash his hair.

Shen Ke's technique was gentle, and Yan Yu hummed in comfort.

After washing, Shen Ke was about to dry her with a hair dryer, but then realized that high-power electrical appliances were not allowed in the dormitory, and there was no hair dryer at all.

Drying Yan Yu as much as possible with a dark face, he asked her: "Don't run out with wet hair in the future, or don't come to me and cry when you have a headache."

"No..." Yan Yu wrinkled her nose, but she did suffer from headaches and complained to Shen Ke, but she never thought that the headaches came from wet hair.

Shen Ke shook his head, he didn't say anything, but he was very helpless in his heart. Yan Yu, a little idiot, has a high degree and doesn't like wearing glasses, and she doesn't want to dry her hair after washing. It's really worrying. What can she do without herself? ...

Maybe many people have this idea, why is she so confused, why is she so stupid, but in fact, before she met herself, she was still alive and well, but by chance one day she met someone who could shelter her from the wind and rain, she was like Like a baby bird, she safely abandoned her own IQ and lived foolishly under the other party's wings, naively believing that this world would never collapse.But if one day, this world collapses, although it hurts, she will still come out, sharpen and grow on the rough stone road, until she grows strong wings to protect the person who once protected her.

When Shen Ke returned home, he found that the lights in the house were on.

This surprised her a little. She opened the door and found that her mother's bag was on the shoe rack.Shen Ke called his mother, changed his shoes and entered the house.

Zheng Simin was dressed in home clothes, even if she took off her white coat, she couldn't hide her fierce temperament. She became a director at the age of 40, and she was very busy with work.She is usually very strict with Shen Ke, regardless of whether she has made a mistake or not, she has to put on a serious face, which is even scarier than the class teacher Li Yunxia.

"The rice is in the pot, serve it yourself." Zheng Simin took a roll of publications in his hand and threw them on the sofa.

Shen Ke let out an oh, and went to eat.

Zheng Simin pushed the eyes on the bridge of the nose, without saying a word, Shen Ke was eating next to her, feeling extremely depressed.

She suddenly missed the dinner at Yan Yu's house, it was hot and everyone was happy.

After eating, Shen Ke consciously packed up and washed the dishes, and asked, "Where's my dad?"

"He's going on a business trip for a few days, and there's a meeting in Beijing." Zheng Simin crossed his arms and said coldly, "Okay, don't try to change the subject, don't you have anything to say to me?"

Shen Ke couldn't stand his mother's tone that she made a huge mistake, so he asked with a bit of anger: "What do you want me to say?"

"I heard that you have changed your deskmate recently. Are you the last one in the class?" Zheng Simin glared at her. "You still took the initiative to sit with her. Hurry up and tell your class teacher what to do if replacing her will affect your grades."

"You didn't come home for more than a week, and you didn't ask me anything else. This is the first one?"

"Xiaoke, you are going to be admitted to a medical university in the future, and your studies are the most important right now."

Shen Ke took a deep breath, feeling that he was on the verge of getting angry.

At this moment, there was the sound of a key being turned, and the door opened. It was Shen Chengjun who was supposed to be in Beijing for a meeting.

"Why are you back?" Zheng Simin asked.

"Lao Li is sick and overworked. He was just sent to the ICU." Shen Chengjun wiped his face wearily, and said, "We'll be back first."

Doctors' overwork has been a big problem in the past few years. This time, something like this happened before the meeting, which aroused the attention of the relevant departments. They can finally rest for a few days.

"Xiao Ke, go get Dad a bowl of rice." Zheng Simin ordered, took care of the tired Shen Chengjun, and put aside the matter of being at the same table for the time being.

Shen Ke temporarily breathed a sigh of relief, got up and went to the kitchen.

The next day, Shen Ke lay on the table exhausted, Yan Yu gently pulled her ear, and asked, "What are you thinking?"

"It's nothing." Shen Ke sat up, hugged Yan Yu, and rubbed her hair vigorously.

Yan Yu looked at her face and didn't ask any more questions.

During the big class break in the afternoon, Shen Ke abnormally didn't talk to her, but frowned and looked at her paper, turning the pen with his right hand to create an afterimage, and he didn't know if he read it.

Shen Ke really had something on her mind, she was thinking about Zheng Simin's threat, she was afraid that she would really go to Li Yunxia, ​​and she didn't want to tell Yan Yu, she was afraid that she would be sad and entangled.

A small note was slowly pushed over, and the words on it were also small, stroke by stroke, it said, "If you have any unhappy things, you can tell me, Dr. Yan Yu will serve you wholeheartedly." '

Shen Ke's right hand that was turning the pen stopped suddenly. She tried her best to hold back a smile, but failed. She stretched out her hand to embrace Yan Yu, and said against her face, "What should I do? I'm going to be so cute by you."

Her voice was low and pleasant, and her breath tickled her face.

Yan Yu's ears turned red slowly, and when she felt that she was about to breathe fire, Shen Ke finally let her go.

"It's my mother, she...she doesn't really want me to be at the same table with you."

"Because of my grades." Yan Yu immediately understood.

"I won't because of this..."

"I know." Yan Yu said.She believed in Shen Ke and understood what she meant.

Biting her lips and thinking for a while, Yan Yu glanced at the classroom and saw Jiang Mingzhe sitting on the seat reading a book. She had a sudden idea and went to Shen Ke's ear to whisper to her.

At night, Zheng Simin sat on the sofa with her arms folded. As soon as Shen Ke's head appeared in her sight, she asked sternly, "Have you talked to your class teacher?"

"Say it." Shen Ke said briskly.

"Change?" Zheng Simin asked suspiciously.

"It's changed, it's changed to Jiang Mingzhe, the top fifteen in the class, he's good looking, and has a good personality." Shen Ke said with a smile.

Zheng Simin quickly searched in his memory, and immediately got the right number, not because of anything else, but because Jiang Mingzhe is really beautiful, a Korean version of a boy, very popular in school.

Zheng Simin frowned again.

"He can't."

Poor students affect learning, and puppy love affects learning even more.

"Then what do you want, Mr. Li has already promised to sit with me."

"Then you just say stop messing around."

Shen Ke frowned and said, "How can this work? Why are there so many people in the class, and I have so many things to do."

"Then I'll call your class teacher tomorrow." Zheng Simin was firm.

"Uh... No need, I'll go and talk to her myself."

After returning to the house, Shen Ke immediately took out his cell phone and called Yan Yu.

"It worked, baby, you're so smart." Shen Ke blew a kiss to Yan Yu through the phone.

Yan Yu on the other side of the phone patted her flushed cheeks, thinking that in ancient times, she must have been a treacherous minister who gave bad advice to the emperor.

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Woohoo, the author is back, and the update will be on time at six o'clock every night. Don't be angry, babies, first pull the author out and whip me a hundred times...