After wearing books, I became a scholar

"The latest report in this city shows that the death of a patient in Sacred Heart Hospital has been confirmed by relevant parties. The patient's family has signed a medical trial project agreement, and the risk assessment of the project is 70.00%. For this reason, the hospital and medical researchers do not bear any responsibility for the accident... ..."

On the TV, the female anchor stood in front of the Sacred Heart Hospital and talked freely.

Similar news reports had swept the channels a month earlier.Accusations and abuse have only changed to a new tone today.

The living room was in a mess.

Bookshelves were looted.

The books were scattered all over the place, facing upside down, upside down, the pages were flying, and there were densely packed A4 paper pages scattered between the books.

There are several takeaway boxes piled up on the coffee table, and a brown leather notebook and a girly novel with a colorful cover are pressed under the takeaway bag. Leaving aside the outdated girly novel, this scene looks like being robbed and swept away Eight hundred times.

Lying on the sofa was a creature resembling a living person, exuding an aura of "death to those who get close".

There was a jingling message bell.

The person on the sofa moved a bit, moved his hand covering his eyes, and groped in the gap of the sofa for a long time.

[Dean Wang]: We have found someone to suppress the black material on the Internet. I hope you can continue to cooperate with our institute.

[Chemical Science Wu Pin]: This time it was really an accident. It was wrong for the lab to buy the entity without telling you, but I didn't expect this to happen. Can you meet me and we can talk.

[Professor Qin]: Brat!It's almost done, how many days have passed, do you still know the way back to T University?Want me to send someone to fetch you?

[Xu Xingchuan]: Brother, are you okay?

……

There are countless condolences, inquiries, and those unread before, and the red circle fills the WeChat page.

--bother!

"Tsk."

The phone slammed on the coffee table.

He sat up, unscrewed the remaining half bottle of mineral water and drank it, threw the empty bottle away, and picked up the colorful cover novel pressed under the takeaway box.

Glancing at it, he let out a "tsk" again.

He fell asleep and woke up after reading this novel from beginning to end for five days before he finished the damn thing.

In the past five days, he had to accept two things——

The first one, he is a cannon fodder male supporting role in the novel, he likes the male lead, but the fucking male lead is straight and straight, because this is a romance novel!

That's fine, the most annoying thing is that now the person he likes is not even a person!

The second thing is that he has changed from a 17-year-old flower-like boy to a 22-year-old older youth. Although he is a very awesome older youth, he still minds that he is getting older.

Why do you say it's awesome?

Because he can't understand any of the books and notes in this place!

Especially those big and small letters and circles, ticks, ticks, and crosses that look advanced!

In addition, he also found that he has become a weathervane of public opinion, a human target on the Internet, and an executioner of society. Before today, everyone was saying that the medicine he developed killed people, which is the medical accident being mentioned on TV.

"Medical homicide incident of Xu, a high-achieving student in T University."

Listen to this advanced speech.

——This scumbag wants to say goodbye online!

There is only one photo of him wearing a hat and a mask on the Internet, with only a little hair exposed, and he can't even see his face.

He confirmed that this incident was related to the information he had received in the past few days, as well as the brown leather diary on his coffee table.

The content written above is very straightforward, and it records some innocuous daily routines, such as——I almost fell when I entered the door today because the threshold was set high when I customized the door. Sure enough, expensive ones may not be good.

Another example—the price of boiled fish downstairs has increased and the quantity has decreased. The reason is that the proprietress and the boss divorced. The proprietress is in a bad mood. If you are in a bad mood, reduce the amount for me. Blacklist of boiled fish shops.

Only the last page is a little more complicated.

——Initial clinic, male, 53 years old, died. pv313 mainly treats heart failure, the properties of the drug are uncertain, its stability is uncertain, unexpected changes occur, and shelved.

A cross is drawn with a red pen on the back.

The phone buzzed.

Xu Ye rubbed his hair irritably, picked up his phone, and a string of unfamiliar numbers was displayed on it.

He pressed answer, "Who are you looking for?"

"Hello, is this Mr. Xu Ye? I am the president of Tiancheng Group. Our company intends to acquire the PV patent in your hand. The base price is willing to pay 7000 million yuan. In addition, I would like to ask you to be our company's long-term consultant. Look—— "

Before today's news came out, he was like a rat crossing the street, but after today, olive branches were thrown at his face one after another.

Xu Ye put his foot on the coffee table, rubbed his nose, "Where did you come out as liars? 7000 million, why didn't you say [-] million, what is pv, how can I get you such a ghost Go! Return consultants, can you afford to hire them! Do you know how much Lao Tzu sells in the sea, you can hire them if you say so?"

On the other end of the phone: "???"

WTF?

Go to sea to sell?

Then Xu Ye heard the other side asking in a low voice, is the number correct, or is it a wrong number?

Xu Ye didn't wait for the other party to finish researching, and hung up and blocked the blacklist in one go.

Glancing at the notebook on the coffee table——

PV313, patented, heart failure, unstable...

...

Xu Ye took a shower and got acquainted with himself in the mirror when he came out.

His skin is not as white as snow before, but he can barely be considered dark skinned. His eyes are black, which he likes very much. His nose is high and his face is straight.

He combed his hair, it's the ugly ones...

I went out and found a barber shop, and cut my hair into a short hair that is slightly longer than the hair inch, and the kind that is a bit thorny when I pull it.

Tony from the barber shop was very satisfied with his masterpiece after the cut. "Handsome guy, your hair is really good. I have cut so many hairs. You are the most suitable for this hairstyle. Do you want to change the color? Get a card today and charge [-]." Three hundred, and two free nursing care."

"No." Xu Ye glanced at the hair color palette, and casually pointed at a grandma gray, "Fair."

While waiting for his hair to be dyed, he had nothing to do and browsed the wechat group.

There are a lot of groups, and you can't turn your head if you pull it.

"T Big Research Association", "T Big Exchange", "T Big Experiment", there are also high school groups, experimental groups, cheap shopping groups, and an "orphanage".

All the groups were so unfamiliar, Xu Ye casually clicked on the big T exchange group.

[Junior (Brother Ming)]: The basketball player in the afternoon has signed up, whoever is here, hurry up.

[Literature and Art Club (Qu Wen)]: It's boring, I'm tired of looking at the people in the basketball club, looking for new members, looking for someone handsome!

[Basketball (Guo Zi)]: Superficial, can a handsome man be eaten, can a handsome man play basketball?

[Cheerleader (Sister Meow)]: Yes, being handsome is everything. You are not superficial, but you are ugly.

Xu Ye raised his eyebrows, looking at this ticklish sport that is suitable for all ages.

He moved his fingers...

【化（XU）】: Ball game, what time, address.

Someone below reported the stadium seat.

Someone tell the time.

Some people asked who this person was, but they had never seen it.

【Junior (Brother Ming)】: Fuck me? !Am I not blind?

[Chemical (XU)]:?

[Junior (Brother Ming)]: Brother, do you want to play?Do you know?Have you touched the ball with your hands?

Many people below asked Zhang Xuming what was going on, but Zhang Xuming didn't reply.

【Junior (Brother Ming)】: If we break you up, you won't be expelled from University T, right?

[Chemical (XU)]:?

Just play a ball, so much talk.

Xu Ye asked about the time and place, and dyed his hair casually, only the top layer of his head, and let Tony wash it when it was about to turn gray.

After taking a taxi to T University, Xu Ye almost lost his way. After walking around several times, he finally asked someone where the basketball court in the West District was.

In the open-air stadium, several boys have already started to warm up.

"Is the one in the group who said he's coming to play?"

"Zhang Xuming, do you know him? How old is he?"

Zhang Xuming was tall and strong. He took the ball and shot a basket. The ball hit the backboard with a bang and bounced back.

"How old? Ha!" Zhang Xuming sneered, and didn't tell them that this person is no longer a senior, "Who knows that he is now a senior, he is a monster, he jumped all the way from childhood, when I was a fucking freshman In the same class as him, he will go to college in the second year, which is higher than our grade anyway."

After a while of sighing, someone asked: "Is he a good player?"

Zhang Xuming seemed to have been poked at the point of laughter, "What a dick, hey, he won't come, he has uncoordinated hands and feet, when we were in physical education class, he didn't even run along with him, why don't you understand his muscle weakness?"

"Oh?"

Xu Ye has half-white hair dyed, which is still a little yellowish in the sun. He is wearing a T-shirt and ripped jeans, stepping on a pair of cheap sneakers, and walking over holding his earlobe.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at the speaker, "Muscle weakness? Are you talking about me?"

The last time Zhang Xuming saw Xu Ye was in the chemistry laboratory. At that time, he was still the same as in high school, with drooping eyebrows and no expression on his face. Although he looks good, he has a low sense of presence. He walks in the crowd without being noticed at all.

But now...

Who the hell is this guy?

What's with this white hair?

Did the lab poisonous gas leak infection mutate? !

Xu Ye looked at Zhang Xuming, copied the racket in the hand of the person next to him a few times, and said in a calm voice, "If you don't work today, your sphincter is weak. I will write my name upside down."

......

The basketball club has not recruited new players for a long time, and most of the girls are desperate. There are only a few people who come to the stadium to watch the game, which is pitifully small.

Until the school forum updated a few photos——

In the photo, the boy has half-white hair dyed on his head. When throwing the ball and jumping up, his body is slightly backward. The jumping action with inertia makes the hem of the clothes curved, and he can faintly see the elegant demeanor under the clothes.

When he landed, he tilted his head and made a wink towards the camera, his natural smiling lips were slightly drawn out.

[Ke Er Tang Tang]: God, where did this handsome guy come from.

[Department of Physics Overseas Shopping]: Is this from our school?Why haven't I seen it?

[Buddha is studying]: I can do this brother!

[Sophomore student]: Assemble on the court!

……

Outside the fence of the stadium, a slender figure stopped under the shade of a tree.

"Are you sure? The Shen family has already confirmed it?"

Meng Qi was wearing wireless earphones, his soft black hair slightly covered the tips of his ears, a pressed white shirt with a stand-up collar and black trousers adorned his neat figure, and his gold-rimmed glasses reflected a flash of light from the sun.

Hearing the yelling in the stadium, he stopped and took a look towards the stadium, his eyes fixed on the distance through the lens, his peach blossom eyes were very gentle.

The man's report came from the earphone, "If the Shen family wants to confirm that they have enough time, I guess they will go to him soon."

Meng Qi looked in the direction of the court, and could vaguely see a poke of Baimao jumping up and down, and then the ball went into the basket.

Meng Qi asked, "Will he go back?"

"Yes, after all, it's rare to find family members, but..." the person on the phone hesitated to speak, "What do you think?"

Meng Qi pushed his glasses and tilted his head in doubt, "I don't know, I'm not familiar with him."

"Aren't you in the same school, and you both study the same subject, haven't you seen it in the laboratory?" The man on the phone was a little surprised.

"I've seen it before, but I'm not familiar with it."

Meng Qi tried hard to recall his impression of that person, but found nothing.

In his impression, this high-profile but mysterious person has no sense of existence, only lives in his own world and domain, and never contacts outsiders.

Maybe the two of them are too similar to a certain extent, and they don't take each other too seriously, so that they haven't spoken a word in the same laboratory for a year.

The person on the phone paused, "Then about your meeting with the Shen family..."

"Let's talk about it later." Meng Qi lowered his eyes, not interested.

On the other side of the court, groups of boys and girls ran in.

Baimao jumped up again, bang——

Hearing the sound, he scored again.

Meng Qi hung up the phone, checked the time, and walked towards the stadium before it was too late.

"My brother is so handsome, give my sister a WeChat ID!" The girl shouted with her hands on her lips.

Standing in the crowd, Meng Qi looked at Xiao Baimao who was dominating the court under the basket, and slightly narrowed his peach eyes under the lens.

Is he dazzled?

Why does this guy look a bit like...

Zhang Xuming was out of breath from being abused, bent over to support his legs, and waved his hands, "Rest, rest for 10 minutes, I can't do it anymore."

Xu Ye approached and patted him on the shoulder, and asked something in a low voice.

Zhang Xuming "fucked", "I, it's me, my muscles are weak, my hands and feet are uncoordinated, okay! Why don't you fucking take medicine, just play ball?"

Xu Ye smiled and asked, "Are you happy with what you just said?"

"Fuck!" Zhang Xuming is a straight man of steel, he won't accept this dirty joke.

The handsome big boy smiled and bent his eyes, the dark eyes were shining brightly, fine beads of sweat floated on his full forehead, the white hair was bristled, and the sweat rolled down his cheeks to the tip of his chin and stayed for a while before dripping on it. on the T-shirt.

Meng Qi pushed the mirror beam on the bridge of his nose, looking at the people on the court in his spare time.

——It really is him.

A girl handed him a bottle of water, and he thanked him with a smile, then poured the whole bottle of water on his head, bent over, and swung it like a wild dog.

The girl who was thrown into the water hid herself, "Primary school boy, what major do you study?"

Xu Ye smiled provocatively, his eyes curved, "Guess."

Meng Qi raised his eyebrows and looked at Xu Ye...

He really didn't know him well, so it wasn't surprising why he suddenly became a flirtatious wild dog.

If there is any idea, at most it is - his white hair, like the pony he raised before.

Meng Qi murmured, "He's not your junior."

The girls standing in front of Meng Qi turned their heads when they heard the sound, and when they saw it was him, they were first taken aback, and then they were taken aback suddenly.

"Meng, School Meng... senior?"

The beauty of T University, Meng Qi.

Pretty, gentle, genial, amiable -- these are superficial impressions.

On the surface, he is polite and gentle to everyone, but in fact he is a flower of Gaoling when he turns his head.

It doesn't matter who you are, dad still won't know you when we meet again.

But now-

Meng Xiaohua actually came to such a chaotic place as the stadium?

Shouldn't he be sitting on the lotus in his lab?

Is there enough water in the clean bottle to wash the soles of your shoes?

Isn't it your design to never step into the world?

The rare Meng Xiaohua stood behind her. Those girls wanted to ask something, but they didn't dare...

They are all mortals, who dares to talk to the gods?

"Master of scientific research group."

When Meng Qi opened his mouth, a group of girls were excited enough.

then……

what master?

Meng Qi looked at the little white-haired man jumping up and down on the field like a wild horse, and said quietly: "Professor Qin's favorite general, people in the Jianghu are called wild gods, and people give him the nickname bookworm. He is your youngest senior. Department of Chemistry, Xu Ye."

The author has something to say: Xu Ye:? ? ? ┓(╯o╰)┏Are you not familiar with what you said?

Meng Qi: Cough, don't talk.

Let’s open a hole~Kangkang, there is wood, and the boss found me~

Previous story summary: Xu Ye was originally 17 years old, a sophomore in high school. Since the first grade of elementary school, he has been the scumbag in the bottom of the grade.

Xu Ye in the novel is an illegitimate child. His mother passed away when he was a child. He was brought home by his father. He was abused by his stepmother when he was a child. He has a younger sister who is as old as him (very annoying) and a younger brother who is five years old. (so cute).

(Xu Ye was also very cute when he was young, please consult for details——Chapter 1, the final chapter "The Cannon Fodder's Vest Falls Again", is a digression.) (＾O＾)