Sheep and Wolf

"Stupid." Qi Fan snorted from his nasal cavity, An Yiyang looked at him subconsciously, and got a big white eye, "What are you looking at? You are also an idiot."

Classmate An, who was lying on the gun for no reason, expressed his grievance, but this did not stop him from peeking at someone's handsome profile throughout the class.Qi Fan was very serious in class, no matter how boring the lectures of the eloquent professor on the podium, he would listen attentively and take notes meticulously, occasionally frowning in thought could be seen in An Yiyang's eyes.

"Hey, wipe the drool off."

The back was poked by the tip of a pen, An Yiyang sat up straight immediately, subconsciously wiped the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, and Li Hengyu's muffled laughter came from behind him, and he realized that he had been tricked, and immediately turned around and glared at the other party With a glance, Li Hengyu smiled even more happily.

"That student over there is the male student sitting in the last group, the penultimate table. Stand up." The professor on the podium suddenly looked towards them.

Li Hengyu yelled in his heart that it was not good, so he stood up bravely.

"Come and answer the question on the multimedia screen." The prestigious professor in the School of Architecture said solemnly.

He was just watching An Xiaoyang patronizingly, how would he know what he said?He could only look at the person at the front table asking for help, but Qi Fan remained unmoved, and sat there upright, leaving him with a cold back.

"I'm sorry, teacher, I don't understand this question, and I can't answer it." Seeing that Qi Fan was determined not to help, Li Hengyu could only say bitterly.

"It's because you didn't listen carefully! I just said it." The professor looked worried.

"I'm listening, but I just don't understand it. Let me go back and digest it." Li Hengyu said nonsense without changing his face.

"Really?" The professor snorted coldly, "It's the first time I've seen students so happy in architectural physics class. It seems that you like this class very much. Can you continue next semester?"

"Not good!" Damn it, this must be bad!Isn't this implying that I will not be allowed to pass this semester and retake it next semester?I'm just taking a errand in class, teacher, do you want to be so cruel?

"Then do you know where you went wrong?"

"I know, I know," Li Hengyu hastily admitted his mistake, and his attitude was very sincere, "I will definitely listen to the class next time, and I will never miss out again."

"If you don't want to listen to my class, you don't have to listen to it. Sleeping or reading novels is up to you, but it must not affect others!" The professor's voice was stern.

"Yes, not next time." Li Hengyu nodded repeatedly.

An Yiyang suppressed a smile, and when he sat down, he turned his head and winked. Li Hengyu didn't have an attack because of his scruples about Professor.After laughing enough, An Yiyang started his unfinished business - peeking at Qi Fan.But this time it didn't go so smoothly, his eyes met a pair of cold pupils just after sneaking a glance, and he broke out in a cold sweat, "That... I, did I... bother you?"

"Sit in the back." Qi Fan said expressionlessly.

An Yiyang was suddenly disappointed, but he didn't dare to disobey his words, so he had to secretly sit beside Li Hengyu when the professor turned his back.

"Hey, this is called 'Extreme joy begets sorrow'!" Li Hengyu moved to the side, gloating.

An Yiyang rested his chin on his hands in frustration, like a puppy rejected by his master, his wet eyes were still staring at Qi Fan's back without blinking.

But Qi Fan's heart is not as calm as it looks on the surface. Even though he can't see the obtrusive guy from the corner of his eyes, he still can't stop his irritability, and he can't make up his mind no matter what. I can feel that resin-like sticky eyes are like a shadow, fanatical and attached, clinging to him, persistent and firm, and he can't get rid of it no matter what, giving him the illusion that even his back is burning.

In the second half of the class, Li Hengyu really obeyed the teachings, and lay down on the desk in a big way and fell asleep in the dark. As for the other two, those who should be in a daze, and those who should be listening to the class, seemed extremely harmonious.

"Senior Brother Heng Yu, wake up, get out of class is over." After the professor left, An Yiyang tugged at the person beside him who was sleeping soundly and was still moaning indecently.

"Hmm... get out of class is over?" Rubbing his eyes, Li Hengyu stretched a lot, "Tsk, I didn't get enough sleep."

"You really dare to sleep, you just offended the professor!"

"Cut...what are you afraid of? He said he can sleep." Li Hengyu stood up and packed his things indifferently.

"Heh, you'll know you're wrong when you get 59 at the end of the semester!" After An Yiyang finished speaking, he caught a glimpse of Qi Fan packing up his things and walking towards the door, so he hurriedly followed.

"Wait for me to eat together!" Li Hengyu shouted behind him.

He threw on his shoulder bag and chased after them. As soon as he got to them, his phone rang. When he saw the caller ID, his eyes immediately turned into a kilowatt light bulb: "Honey, get out of class is over?"

"I just got off, and now I'm going to eat."

"Are you in a hurry? Then I'll go back and finish it now."

"It's okay, it's just a meal, and it's the same if you eat later. I'm going back to the dormitory to catch up with work. I hope that the campus will be full of blood today."

"Oh, it's okay, it's okay, I'll hang up first, go back and chat with YY."

"Go and eat! I'll go back to the dormitory first." As soon as the phone was hung up, Li Hengyu immediately said to An Yiyang and Qi Fan.

"What's the matter? What's the rush? Why don't you go back after dinner!"

An Yiyang roared in his heart: "Don't leave me alone with Qi Fan, it will definitely be cold!"

"No, there's a late stage to catch up on, and they're going to start a drama tonight."

"What post? Drama?"

"Radio drama."

"Do you actually know how to do the post-production of radio dramas?" An Yiyang was shocked, but Li Hengyu disappeared before he could finish his sentence. An Yiyang could only make a face in his heart, and then turned around and asked:

"Will Brother Hengyu do the post-production of radio dramas? How is his post-production work? What works do you have?"

"I'm not interested in those, don't ask me." Qi Fan strode towards the cafeteria without squinting.

An Yiyang followed behind, like a koala that couldn't be shaken off: "But you seem to have a very good relationship, don't you all say that birds of a feather flock together? Brother Heng Yu likes to play this, why do you dislike it so much? Give us that Please help me with the soundtrack, I beg you, the planning girl is crazy looking for someone, just help me, I will be grateful to you."

"I don't need your gratitude."

"Just help me out! Please, Senior Qi Fan." An Yiyang grabbed his sleeve fearlessly and shook it left and right, completely unaware that his voice sounded like a baby.

"Let go." Qi Fan's face visibly froze.

"Please! Please! Please! Please, please..." An Yiyang refused to let go, and continued to shake.

Qi Fan pulled back his sleeves and walked quickly into the cafeteria: "I won't agree, don't follow me anymore."

An Yiyang pretended not to hear him at all, and still followed behind him with a stern face, ordered food and vegetables at the same window, and then sat at the same table with him, and even ordered two bowls of soup very attentively, and shared one bowl with the other party. : "Here, look at how kind I am to you. You treat me so badly. I don't care at all. If everyone in the world is like me, there will be oppression and war."

"Believe it or not, I will let you experience oppression and war right now." Qi Fan gritted his teeth and stared at him.

An Yiyang shrank his neck and closed his mouth aggrieved.

Qi Fan expressed his satisfaction with his knowledge, and just as he was about to pick up some food, an extra pair of chopsticks suddenly appeared on the way and firmly clamped his chopsticks: "You can't eat this."

"An, Yi, Yang." Qi Fan paused word by word.

An Yiyang was so frightened by his fierce voice that he withdrew his hand and looked at him with a guilty face.

"Are you an idiot?" Qi Fan couldn't help cursing.

"I... I didn't do it on purpose, I just..." An Yiyang lowered his head a little aggrieved, and said softly, "You have a stomach problem, it's not good to eat that."

Qi Fan's hand holding the chopsticks paused, swallowing all the harsh words that were about to come out, a strange emotion surged into his heart uncontrollably, sour and numb, and extinguished the surging anger in front of him.