hold that vampire

In class at two o'clock in the afternoon, Pei Yun slept on the table until one forty.

Zhuqing in March has not yet warmed up.

When he was pushed awake by his roommate, a gust of cold wind squeezed in through the crack of the balcony door and poured into Pei Yun's back collar, making him shiver from the cold, driving most of his drowsiness away.

The computer was turned off, and the progress bar of the game video was about to bottom out.

Pei Yun moved the mouse to drag the progress bar back, and muttered: "It's weird, when did I fall asleep..."

"I still want to ask you."

Zeng Yichen had no choice but to glance at the half of the takeaway left on his table: "I only had two bites for lunch, aren't you hungry?"

Pei Yun just woke up, still a little dizzy.

Shaking his head to look at the time, he packed up the takeaway bag, tied it tightly and threw it into the trash can: "It's okay, I didn't have much appetite at first."

He stood up and yawned lazily, raising his hand to rub his eyes.

Zeng Yichen pressed his hand, glanced over, paused for two seconds at the end of his red eyes, and smiled gently: "Don't rub your eyes with your hands, clean up quickly, isn't there class, don't be late."

After speaking, he turned and went to close the balcony door.

Pei Yun took the opportunity to rub it twice quickly, but got stuck when reaching for the bookshelf: "Hey, what class is this?"

Just as he lowered his head to check the class schedule, Zeng Yichen had already given the answer: "Microbiology, Professor Lu's class."

Pei Yun checked, and it was really true: "The head of the office, how do you know?"

There were four people in their dormitory, three of them majored in biology, except Zeng Yichen, who majored in financial management.

"Every time you go back to Professor Lu's class, you are in a hurry. It's hard not to remember." Zeng Yichen said with a smile: "Hurry up, or you will be really late."

"Oh yes, if it's later, maybe I will be invited to a set meal."

Pei Yun took the book and ran out in a hurry, waving behind her back: "Leave the room manager, see you after class!"

I rushed into the classroom at 59:[-], sat down at exactly two o'clock, and the class bell rang.

Du Jian didn't go back to the dormitory at noon, but arrived early in the morning, and started to bombard the dormitory group with news 5 minutes before class. After seeing the person, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Do you want to play heartbeat like this, brother, I'm already thinking about whether you have appendicitis or appendicitis!"

"Cecum."

Pei Yun helped him make a choice: "Non-specific infection does not necessarily require surgery, but the appendix is ​​different, and it will be very harmful if it is not cut in time."

Du Jian: "...What's the matter with your sudden science popularization, and it didn't make you really—"

"Fake ones don't work either." Pei Yun said seriously, "My phantom limbs hurt."

Du Jian went crazy: "Is your appendix counted as a limb???"

Pei Yun smiled happily.

The projector turned on the PPT, and the classroom quickly quieted down. The teaching voice from the podium was calm, low and cold.

Today is Thursday, and the last microbiology session was already on Monday.

Pei Yun forgot the progress, glanced at Du Jian's, turned to the same place, and then looked up the PPT.

He thinks his eyesight is pretty good, but he doesn't know why it has declined badly recently. Sitting in the middle and front of the classroom, he can't see clearly the content on the PPT.

Probably I have used my eyes too much recently, so I need to find time to get a pair of glasses.

Du Jian was rubbing his hands earnestly like a little fly. For some reason, he suddenly felt that Professor Lu seemed to be looking at him twice.

Immediately, his spirit was shaken, and he paid attention for a while from the corner of his eye, but found nothing.

It must be his eyesight.

Du Jian comforted herself and continued to rub her hands.

There are many people in the large classroom, and considering the problem of air circulation, windows are opened on both sides.

But halfway through the class, a few girls sneezed due to the wind blowing in, and the boy by the window closed the window on his own initiative.

Du Jian sighed into the palm of his hand: "It's finally closed, my hands are about to freeze into chicken feet."

As she said that, she turned her head and saw Pei Yun yawning sleepily.

"No, are you sleepy again?"

Du Jian couldn't believe it: "Didn't you go to bed at nine o'clock last night? And the head of the room said you took a nap! Pull yourself together, Pei Bao!"

The two girls sitting obliquely in front of them heard the sound and looked back, and saw Pei Yun resting her chin on the book like a puppy, her eyes drooping listlessly.

Probably spotted them from the corner of the eye, and lifted his eyelids to look over, his eyes were as beautiful as two precious amber beads.

The girl took a small breath, smiled at him with a blushing face, and turned back in a hurry.

Pei Yun said lazily, "I'm not energetic, I can't fight."

Du Jian's eyes questioned: "Did you really go to bed at nine o'clock last night? Didn't you secretly score points under the covers behind our backs?"

"I heard from Chusi, is our dormitory so crowded?"

Pei Yun raised the corner of her mouth and said happily: "No, but I don't know what's wrong recently, I always don't get enough sleep."

Du Jian: "I used to hear my mother say that only pregnant women get sleepy."

Pei Yun: "Get out, you're only pregnant."

Du Jian: "No, listen to me first, only pregnant women will get drowsy. If you are not pregnant, then there is a high probability that you have a cold due to the change of seasons."

Du Jian cautiously propped up the book to cover herself, and looked at Pei Yun carefully: "You really don't look very good-looking, why don't you ask for leave and go back to the dormitory to rest?"

"No." Pei Yun insisted: "I don't have a cold, I'm just sleepy."

The PPT turned another page.

He glanced at the podium, and quickly retracted it, for fear of meeting the eyes of the person on the stage: "And using wanting to sleep as an excuse for asking for leave, I think it's too long."

"It's true."

Du Jian sighed: "Professor Lu is too scary, like an intelligent brain robot with no emotions, I am also afraid."

His thoughts diverged: "You said that if Professor Lu's family has a child, it must be lucky and unlucky. Fortunately, he can inherit good looks and high IQ. Unfortunately, the growing process must be painful and fucked."

Pei Yun was expressionless: "He is not married yet, and has no children."

"I know." Du Jian snapped her fingers: "The 'children' I mentioned can generally refer to the children of all relatives in the family, including nephews, nieces, and nephews..."

Where did it go.

Pei Yun was so sleepy that he didn't bother to talk to him, so he said "make a cover for me and I'll sleep for a while", and threw himself into his arms to meet Duke Zhou.

Du Jian snorted, and dutifully helped him set up a knowledge manual to cover his head.

10 minutes before the end of get out of class, three multiple-choice quizzes will be released through the projection.

Anyone who is a student of this major who has taken Lu Que's class knows that this is the stage to enter the random selection of lucky audiences.

If you can answer well, you will get bonus points, if you can’t answer, you will be given a time-limited ice sculpture experience card, and by the way, copy the relevant knowledge points [-] times.

Tense and exciting.

Du Jian has won prizes several times, so that now every time this part comes, she is so nervous that her toes are on the ground.

The small manual in front of Pei Yun slipped and fell to the ground at some point, and it was too late to hold it up now, so he could only keep his head down and read silently, unable to see me, while frantically poking his deskmate's elbow.

However, his deskmate seemed to have fallen into a long sleep, and he didn't respond for a long time.

The first classmate passed the tribulation smoothly, and the whole classroom cheered silently for her with their eyes.

Pei Yun is still awake.

The second classmate failed to cross the tribulation, and everyone mourned silently.

Pei Yun still didn't wake up.

Only the last lucky viewer is left.

There was no sound in the classroom, a needle could be heard, and the atmosphere was tense to the extreme.

Du Jian felt a cold gaze sweeping over her body, her scalp was numb, and she lowered her hand to tug at the hem of Pei Yun's clothes.

Wake up, brother, don’t sleep, the lottery is about to hit us——

"Pei Yun."

Lu Que's eyes fell to the back row: "The last one, you answer it."

Dozens of pairs of eyes swiped over at once.

Du Jian's breath was stuck in his throat, and he didn't know whether to go in or out.

He bit the bullet and smiled dryly: "Well, Professor Lu, Pei Yun really didn't sleep, he was just thinking, thinking."

With his left hand around, he poked Pei Yun's back desperately.

Fuck the kid!Don't sleep!If you sleep again, you'll be screwed! ! !

"Pei Yun." Lu Que frowned and called again.

Then, Du Jian, who wanted to cry without tears, just watched Lu Que step down from the podium and walk in front of them through the aisle.

"It's amazing, my roommate, every time he thinks, he can't help but fall into a state of invulnerability."

Du Jian pushed Pei Yun twice as if he was dying: "Look, it's like this, ha, ha ha..."

Ancestor, still awake!

Du Jian's heart turned cold: "Didn't the season change recently? Pei Yun has a bit of a cold, and he insisted on coming to the class despite his illness. Professor Lu, for the sake of his hunger for knowledge, can you stop—"

"How long has he been sleeping?" Lu Que interrupted him.

Du Jian was interrupted, but she didn't react for a while, and subconsciously replied: "It seems that there are more than half of the class."

The creases between Lu Que's eyebrows deepened. Seeing that he couldn't wake up, he directly touched Pei Yun's face with his hands and lifted it up slightly.

The boy was held up by his cheeks, sleeping obediently in his palm.

His breathing was shallow and his face was pale.