After divorcing Mr. Jingfenba [Transmigration Book]

On the way back to the residence, Gu Zhaoliang sent several messages to Yan Yuchen, but Yan Yuchen didn't reply.

He thought that Yan Yuchen was busy and didn't have time, so he planned to transfer the 230 yuan pineapple bag first, and ask about Tang Chi tomorrow.

But as soon as he finished transferring the account, there was a ding-dong on WeChat

Looking at the words "The other party has received the money" on the screen, Gu Zhaoliang didn't know what to say for a moment: "..."

He didn't believe it was a coincidence, held his breath, and made a phone call...

At the same time, Yan Yuchen's private villa.

"It's been ringing for a long time, why don't you answer it?" the doctor asked.

"Leave him alone." Yan Yuchen hung up the phone and took a sip of milk, "So, what's going on with me today?"

"According to your description, Mr. Yan, I think it should be a severe blow to the head, which forcibly led to a personality change." The doctor said, "But it's not sure if we will change back halfway."

The doctor paused, and said seriously: "However, I still want to remind you that if you want to recover from Dissociative Identity Disorder, you need the cooperation of your family or friends. You can't do it alone. I think you can Try to disclose this matter to your family members a little bit, always bear it alone, not only will increase the psychological pressure, but also aggravate the condition."

Dissociative identity disorder, that is, multiple split personality, Yan Yuchen is 15 years old, but his medical history has been [-] years, but no one knows about it except the attending physician.

"Thank you for the reminder, but I have no family, no friends, and I don't need it for the time being." Yan Yuchen stood up and said indifferently, "It's really disturbing to call you here so late. It's getting late, so I'll take you out."

The doctor wanted to say something, but Yan Yuchen didn't give him this chance at all, he just put him in the car and waved goodbye.

Just after returning to the room, the phone ding-dong again.

He thought it was Gu Zhaoliang again, so he didn't even look at it, so he went to take a shower.

It was only after he came out that he realized that the message just now was from Tang Chi.

【Tang Chi: When taking a bath, pay attention to the wound and don't get wet. /dog head/]

Yan Yuchen glanced at him, but didn't reply, and threw the phone aside again.

After processing the emails and getting ready to go to bed, after struggling for a long time, he still clicked on the chat box with Tang Chi and replied "Hmm".

Here, Tang Chi came out of the shower, looked at Yan Yuchen's reply with a smiling face of death soybeans, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

Is this the legendary generation gap?

Yan Yuchen is 22 this year, and Tang Chi is [-]. There is an eight-year difference between the two, but the emoji style seems to be separated by a century.

A 30-year-old man is really different.

"Tang Chi," Xiao suddenly stretched his head down from the upper bunk, and said gossipingly, "who are you chatting with with that smiling expression on your face?"

"My husband." Tang Chi raised his eyebrows.

"What time is it, and you're still joking." Xiao Han finished his disgust, and said seriously, "Seriously, Gu Zhaoliang really wants to demote you?"

"What he said just now is quite serious, so it should be true." Tang Chi said while looking at tomorrow's training plan.

Jian Hang, who was in the same dormitory, took off his earphones: "According to the regulations, demotion of a student must be approved by the direct supervisor. Mr. Yan hasn't said anything yet. No matter how good actor Gu is, he can't skip Mr. Yan."

"You don't understand this. Actor Gu is Mr. Yan's nephew. Even if Mr. Yan is skipped over, it's not surprising." Shawn Yue turned to comfort Tang Chi, "But don't be angry, there are ratings and assessments every week. It’s time to go up again.”

Tang Chi raised his eyelids and said with a smile, "Thank you for your comfort."

After reading the training plan, Tang Chi went to bed.

The next day, the four of them got up early, and the entire Class B ran around the basketball court under the supervision of Secretary Yan Yuchen.

"Damn it, let's forget about our class getting up earlier than others, why are we still running laps?" Shawn Yue gasped, "I know, I know we are here for the draft, I don't know, I thought we were all here I practice long-distance running."

Xiao Han said in despair: "I seriously doubt whether Mr. Yan has any obsession with running laps."

Tang Chi wiped off his sweat, and laughed: "Is there any doubt about it? It's obvious."

"What are you muttering about? Don't whisper to each other when running around!" The chubby secretary blew his whistle twice and held up a loudspeaker to remind him.

When they were about to finish running, the students in other classes got up one after another. When they entered the basketball court, they were all shocked.

"What are they doing?" Jiang Mian asked puzzled.

"It's funny," Yu Qiao looked at Tang Chi in the team full of resentment, and said in a strange way, "It's a good thing I didn't go to Class B, otherwise I would be like them. lock up."

"What does it mean that you don't have a direct mentor belt?" Jiang Mian frowned.

"Although Mr. Yan promised to be the direct tutor of Class B, he only comes here from Tuesday afternoon to Friday morning from time to time, and the rest of the time, he doesn't care about anything at all." Yu Qiao smiled proudly, "By the way, did you hear that yesterday? Tang Chi went out privately at night, and was arrested by actor Gu, who said he was going to be downgraded, he deserved it."

"Which class? You don't talk about the crowd, but you still giggle. Do you think you are watching a play?" The chubby secretary walked over shaking the pork belly, turned the horn to the loudest, and said fiercely to Yu Qiao, "What should I do? Go! Everyone else too!"

The chubby secretary's aura was too strong, and he went down, and all the onlookers scattered like birds and beasts.

Yu Qiao also limped away with Jiang Mian's support.

"Brother Peng, awesome!" Xiao Han gave the chubby secretary a thumbs up.

The little chubby secretary said in a snarky voice: "Then you need to boast? You should really be glad that you have been assigned to Mr. Yan's class. Our Mr. Yan doesn't say anything else. He is a good hand at protecting the calf. He specifically told me yesterday that he was not here." Sometimes, you can endure hardships, but you must not be wronged."

Tang Chi laughed: "It's fake."

The chubby secretary knew about Tang Chi's relationship with Yan Yuchen, and when talking to Tang Chi, he was obviously quite serious: "How could it be fake?"

Tang Chi raised his eyebrows: "Then why did the student in Class C pick on me yesterday, why didn't he care?"

Xiao Han echoed: "That's right, not only didn't care, but also punished me and Tang Chi to run around."

The chubby secretary was stunned: "Is there such a thing?"

"It's absolutely true." Tang Chi smiled at the chubby secretary, and continued to run around, leaving the chubby secretary scratching his head in a daze.

After running the circle, everyone went back to take a shower, and then went to the cafeteria to eat.

Tang Chi always thought that after the meal, the director team would come to announce the news of his relegation to class C, but after waiting all day, no one came to him.

In the afternoon, it was dance practice. From one o'clock to four o'clock, I danced for three hours, and the mineral water sent by the logistics department was all drunk.

"I'll go downstairs to get a water tank." Tang Chi squeezed his clothes and slapped them twice before leaving the general training room.

When he arrived at the hall, Yu Qiao just came out of the conference room.

Seeing Tang Chi, Yu Qiao's teeth were almost shattered, and his expression was particularly ferocious.

Tang Chi just felt baffled. He knew that Yu Qiao didn't want to see him, but he didn't want to swallow him alive.

"Tang Chi, you're cruel." Yu Qiao said this angrily, and limped away.

"What's wrong with me?" Looking at Yu Qiao's back, Tang Chi couldn't help muttering.

"It's nothing to you, it's just that he himself was rude. Yesterday he was fined [-] times, and today he was educated by the director's team." A cold male voice came from behind Tang Chi, and Tang Chi couldn't help being startled.