Face blindness, he refuses to raise fish! [Transmigration Book]

Nan Yangxing blinked, crossed out the childish accusation in the textbook, and attached an explanation below:

No, it's just that he doesn't like to talk much.

Wei Yanyu squinted his eyes when he saw the words, and looked at Nan Yangxing for a long time with rare scrutiny: "When did you have such a good temper?"

Nan Yangxing: "..."

I wrote another line in the textbook: I have always had a good temper!You stop talking.

Wei Yanyu lightly tutted, instead of writing a reply in the textbook, he took out his phone to find the corresponding dialog box, tapped on the screen for a long time, and sent a message: Do you want to punish Wen Simiao?

Nan Yangxing took out his mobile phone and saw the message. He knew every word, but they were so unfamiliar together, so he simply replied with a question mark.

Wei Yanyu was not angry either, and had his own logic:

But I heard that you took the initiative to ask Lu Yusheng to get Wen Simiao, and even said that you want to tune-teach-tune-teach, are you trying to attack your heart?Or discovery of conscience?

Nan Yangxing didn't expect the No. [-] little fish to know so many things, he didn't know which one to recognize for a while, and finally only replied: Are you not angry?

Wei Yanyu couldn't hold back his complacency after seeing it: So you still want to make me jealous, right?

To you big bastard!

Nan Yangxing wanted to reply like this, but held back, and just sent a cat-head emoji to fool him.

The relationship between the original owner and No. [-] Xiaoyu is very strange, not like a young couple at all, more like two people who don't like each other getting together.The original owner took a fancy to Wei Yanyu's outstanding appearance, but why Wei Yanyu is temporarily unknown.

Judging from the current words and deeds, Wei Yanyu is the kind of face-saving but not bad personality, and he doesn't care whether the original owner really likes him.

The old professor on the stage repeated the content of the previous class, but couldn't stop looking at a specific position.

Even if he tried his best to follow the trend, he couldn't figure out the situation in front of him.The male student who looked humble and well-behaved in the class in the morning, now brought a male student with a completely different style from the previous one, and walked into his class again, repeating exactly the same actions as before.

Speech in class, suspected of quarreling.

It's just that this new classmate seems to have a better personality.

Although it is strange, the classroom will not stop because of this little episode, and it will enter an active questioning session unconsciously.

The questions raised by the crowd were all kinds of strange, and the basic content revolved around friends and objects, resulting in various emotional disputes, such as 'I seem to like my rival', 'I'm jealous and don't know how to express it', and even 'I suspect that my roommate likes me' The plot of the.

Nan Yangxing listened with relish, and tried to pull Wei Yanyu to discuss together: "Does this prove that his roommate likes him?"

"Isn't it just to help fetch water, help with washing clothes, and have a bad attitude towards other people? Some people have such a personality, don't friends also get jealous?"

Wei Yanyu, who was addicted to playing with his mobile phone, just raised his head when he heard this conclusion: "..."

He is not at all interested in the story of the male classmate who said 'my roommate loves me', "Why, do you still have a roommate who treats you like this?"

Nan Yangxing shook his head hastily: "No."

He actually did, but he guessed that the original owner never left the house, so he simply said he didn't.

The male student who asked the question continued to talk about the love and hatred between himself and his roommate, but Nan Yangxing could no longer listen to it, because many people booed and said that this male student and his roommate liked each other, which was ridiculous.

Nan Yangxing and Wei Yanyu on the side looked for agreement: "The roommate is good to him, and he is also friendly to the room. Isn't this a matter of courtesy?"

Wei Yanyu snorted and said, "Oh, the young master of the Nan family actually understands such a profound truth."

Yin and Yang weirdness.

Nan Yangxing didn't want to laugh anymore.

Unexpectedly, just as the male student sat down, the old professor was about to make a conclusion. Wei Yanyu, who had just stopped for a few minutes, stood up gracefully: "Teacher, I have a question."

The old professor opened and closed his mouth, glanced at Nan Yangxing subtly, and finally nodded: "Okay, this male student is welcome to ask questions." On weekdays, he would finish his concluding remarks before asking this male student to speak, but after all, the situation is different. too same.

Nan Yangxing noticed this sight and felt that it was not good, but he couldn't stop it.

Before Wei Yanyu started his performance, a few students who had predicted the storm quietly picked up their mobile phones.

"Well, I have a friend."

Friends are my own standard words.

"He had a very bad-tempered boyfriend who asked not to tell anyone about their relationship. Then one day he heard from a nasty bore that this boyfriend who never went to class accompanied another person to class , There are even rumors that the two are in a relationship."

"This kind of thing happened, teacher, what do you think my friend should do?"

After Nan Yangxing listened, she remained expressionless, and changed the remarks of No. [-] Xiaoyu in the chat box to 'an annoying nuisance'.

After Wei Yanyu finished speaking, he lowered his head to look at his face, saw that the ears of the people around him were stained red, and smiled lightly: "The skin is quite thin."

Nan Yangxing: Why don't you just report my ID number.

The old professor's mood was exactly the same, and he was even more entangled. Should he answer as if he didn't know who the protagonist of the story was, or should he answer according to the specific situation?

The old professor didn't struggle for too long, Wei Yanyu laughed unexpectedly, and spread his hands: "Well, I actually made it up."

Who believes this?

The old professor was the first to not believe it, but he needed to be concerned about the emotions of the person involved, so he could only nod: "Well... sit down. If this is the case, let your friend communicate well." scattered.

In the end, the words were not uttered.

Before Wei Yanyu could sit down, Nan Yangxing turned his head in another direction to express his annoyance.

Wei Yanyu propped his head on his hands and stared at it for a while: "Are you really angry?"

Nan Yangxing ignored it, and decided to go to Wen Simiao after class. Just as he was about to open the dialog box, he found that several people sent him the same link at the same time.

Among them, the friend who reported to him at lunch explained in more detail, with a yellow puppy head on his head, he sent a whole message full of tentativeness:

Nan Shao, do you really have that kind of relationship with Wei Yanyu?

Still accompany him to class?

It's spread all over the forum, it's not like you don't know that Brother Lu and him have always been at odds, and his face is ugly...

How about you look at this post?

——The link to the school forum is attached below, and you can see that the title is #惊！The beautiful and miserable school grass is sad, what is the reason for the two young and old to fight on the basketball court? #.

It's a pity that this landlord doesn't do a marketing account.

Nan Yangxing opened the post and glanced at it roughly.

I thought the school grass on the title was referring to me, but after reading it, I realized it was Wen Simiao.

Wei Yanyu didn't wink, and at this moment he took the initiative to lean over: "What are you looking at?"

Nan Yangxing opened the dialogue box between the two of them and threw the link of the post over, angrily: "I don't believe my words, I won't go to class with you anymore."

The get out of class bell rang at the right time, and Nan Yangxing walked away without looking back.

Wei Yanyu jumped to the link, glanced at the post casually, did not reflect on himself at all, and focused on gossip about love and hatred: "It's quite interesting."

With hindsight, Lu Yusheng's attitude at noon was really awkward, so maybe this post is really true.

The class was so boring, everyone ran away, and he was too lazy to continue killing time.

By the way, are Uncle Nan and Auntie Nan going back to China soon? Let’s visit sometime.

——And Nan Yangxing walked out of the classroom with the flow of people, and was upset when he thought that the third little fish might see this made-up post and even come to him.

In fact, until now he has no real sense of time travel, and always has the illusion that everything will disappear and return to its original state in the blink of an eye.

This kind of thinking led him to keep a respectful distance from all the social interactions of the original owner.

After thinking about it, Nan Yangxing followed the link to find the school forum again. The content in it was messy, and the posts about him were always on the top.

Probably because they didn't dare to mention their names, so most of them used cryptic names, only the three words Wen Simiao were mentioned repeatedly.

Nan Yangxing skipped to the latest reply, those pretentious content was directly ignored, and finally what was displayed in front of him was a default nickname with a default avatar on it: How did those two young masters treat Wen Simiao on weekdays? Are you blind?This can be called love, which is funny enough.

indeed.

Nan Yang Xing deeply approves.

"Nan Shao!"

Nan Yangxing raised his head when he heard the sound, and felt relieved: "What's wrong?" It was Xiao Huangmao.

"Lu Yuchen came back from abroad today, everyone is going to BLACK, are you going?"

"Sorry, I don't have time."

"Nan Shao, are you having trouble with Brother Lu?"

"No, why do you think so?"

Huang Mao saw that Nan Yangxing was not in high spirits, so he considered his words: "But Wen Simiao was taken over by Brother Lu."

Nan Yangxing turned his head suddenly, in disbelief: "What?"

Seeing Nan Yangxing's tense appearance, Huang Mao's heart turned cold. What's the matter, he asked tentatively, "Then, Young Master Nan, are you going there?"

Nan Yangxing didn't answer. He took the phone and looked through the call records, but couldn't find the missed call belonging to Wen Simiao, so he raised his eyelashes: "Did you snatch his phone?"

Huang Mao deliberately thought about it: "No." If it was not appropriate to take it away, Wen Simiao cooperated unexpectedly, and did not resist the whole process, as if he had been waiting.

It's just that the pair of inorganic black eyes make people feel horrified.

Huang Mao felt that he knew something important, Wen Simiao wouldn't be here waiting for them, would he?The blue-faced misfortune deliberately seduced them Nan Shao, and then let Brother Lu compete, achieving the effect of the two brothers turning against each other!

At this moment in BLACK——

Lu Yusheng stared at the table in a daze, tapped the spar table with his mobile phone repeatedly, and let Wen Simiao stand opposite.

It's like waiting for someone's initiative to contact you.

"Brother Lu, I haven't seen this person before, is he a new friend?"

The one who broke the deadlock was Lu Yuchen who had just returned from Huangmao's mouth, like a white lotus after the rain, his eyebrows and eyes were not delicate and charming, but more than delicate, and his demeanor was better than dust.

No response was received, Lu Yuchen knocked on the wall of the cup: "I just came back from abroad, Brother Lu, won't you introduce me?"

Lu Yusheng came back to his senses, the corners of his lips curled up meaninglessly, but he didn't answer the question: "Wen Simiao, how is your time at Nan's house?"

Wen Simiao bowed her head, her ink-like eyebrows and eyes were tinged with worldly joy: "Nan Yangxing is a good boy."

It's like talking with ordinary friends.

Lu Yusheng raised his eyebrows and sneered, "Really?"

Wen Simiao's thick eyelashes covered the sarcasm in her eyes, as if she didn't understand the subtext, she said in a low voice, "Thank you very much."