can you be more reserved

Ye Hui grabbed the escalator, jumped with one arm and one leg at the same time, and jumped up a flight of stairs. After going up two flights of stairs, there was already a thin layer of sweat on his forehead.

After wiping his forehead, Ye Hui felt a slight vibration in his pocket, took out his phone, and after seeing the caller ID on the screen with a slight hesitation, he still answered the phone.

"Hey, Mom."

"Go back, did you twist your foot?"

"Mom, don't you know that? What's the point of asking?" Ye Hui frowned subconsciously. His mother always had various channels to know about his recent life, which made him very dissatisfied.

"I just care about you." The voice on the other end of the phone softened slightly at this moment, "Huihui, have you seen a doctor? Is the twist serious..."

Ye Hui went up a few more steps in this conversation, seeing everyone around him walking like flying, but he could only walk up slowly like a tortoise, a little impatient.

And the voice on the other end of the phone finally stopped, hesitated for a moment, and asked again, "Do you want mom to visit you?"

"Mom, you're so busy, let's go." He paused, "I went to class, I hung up, bye."

It's hard for you to take time out of your busy schedule to call me to care about me, Ye Hui hung up the phone and smiled mockingly.

He propped up another flight of stairs, and finally finished the seemingly endless journey. Once again, he dragged his feet and walked slowly towards the classroom.

Cheng Chengyi squatted at the door of the classroom for a long time, and rushed out as soon as he saw Ye Hui, almost half-carrying him into the seat he had already occupied, which made Ye Hui feel embarrassed. "People" are too "disabled".

"Boss, it's okay." Ye Hui patted Cheng Chengyi who was still fiddling with his feet, it seemed that he was trying to find a comfortable sitting position for Ye Hui.

Cheng Chengyi, who had been twirling under the table for a long time, finally raised his head, and he laughed silly, "I'm called the boss, how can I not take care of my little brother, don't you think so?"

After finishing speaking, he gave Ye Hui an extremely distorted "you understand" look.

Ye Hui shook his goosebumps for a moment, and chose not to answer very rationally.

Cheng Chengyi is a tall man from the north, and he came to Southern University with a northern accent. After a year, he gradually integrated into the group. The northern accent is less, but the enthusiasm in his bones has not diminished at all, especially for Ye Hui. This kind of "vulnerable group" has shown its true "baby dad" qualities. Ye Hui is very grateful, but he doesn't know how to express his gratitude. , Ye Hui was always pissed off.

This class is Western economics, not a professional class. If Ye Hui was usually lazy, he would be lazy. He would occupy a back seat and play with his mobile phone for two classes. The seat that is neither forward nor backward is the only way for the teacher to pass through five times in a class.

Ye Hui glanced at the teacher who was speaking high on the podium, and asked, "Boss, what position do you occupy?"

Cheng Chengyi replied slightly aggrieved, "Can you blame me? I came early even though the seats at the back are still full. I don't mind if you want to sit in the front."

Ye Hui knew that Cheng Chengyi was afraid that he would not be crowded, and it would be inconvenient to get in and out of the seat not on the side, so his heart warmed, and he replied proudly, "Go away, you have to sit by yourself."

"Damn little bastard, you are heartless."

"Pfft..." Ye Hui was amused by Cheng Chengyi's tone of resentment, but it was very abrupt in this class where there was no sound except the teacher's lecture. Feeling the teacher's gaze, Ye Hui quickly lowered his head and pretended to be there. While reading the book, I could still catch a glimpse of Cheng Chengyi's silly smiling face from the corner of his eye, and he felt like tearing the book apart. He stabilized his mind and decided to give up fighting with silly/B.

Fighting against the sky is a lot of fun, fighting against silly/B, you are just waiting to be cheated to death.

The Buddha said: Don't fight, don't grab, don't make trouble, I am the most beautiful white lotus in the world.

In this way, Ye Hui, known as the most beautiful white lotus in the world, was upright and serious under the teacher's deterrence, and attended two classes.