Quick Transmigration: Save the gangster with melanism

He and mathematics just don't get along, no matter what, they are eternal enemies.

Within 5 minutes, Gu Yunzhou fell asleep on the table, sleeping soundly.

Out of the corner of Yan Zehuan's eyes, he turned to Gu Yunzhou who was sleeping aside. The sun hit the lower half of his face, and his already fair skin became even whiter under the sunlight. Different.

His skin was fair and smooth, with no pores visible, and it was covered with a layer of fine fluff. When he was asleep, his brows and eyes were not as sharp and fierce as usual, and his whole person was much softer.

Gu Yunzhou is really the most beautiful and delicate person he has seen in so many years, prettier than girls.

Unknowingly, Yan Zehuan was fascinated by watching, and his hand that was taking notes stopped there, but a sudden loud noise brought him back to his senses.

Yan Zehuan, who seemed to have done something wrong, immediately looked away, subconsciously writing something down in the book, his eyelashes trembling slightly.

Gu Yunzhou, who was sleeping soundly, was also woken up, and when he got up, his anger rushed to his brain. Gu Yunzhou frowned, his eyes were fierce and angry, and a layer of hostility lingered on his whole body.

The person who made the noise turned his head and met Gu Yunzhou's murderous gaze, and immediately apologized, "Brother Gu, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

Everyone in the class knew that Gu Yunzhou would sleep in class every afternoon, so the class was very quiet during class. What they were afraid of was not the teacher, but Gu Yunzhou.

The atmosphere in the whole class instantly became terrifying. Everyone else looked at the person who made the noise with sympathetic eyes. The person gritted his teeth, "Brother Gu, if you are really angry, hit me up."

I just hope that for the sake of his "self-recommendation", I can do it lightly.

Gu Yunzhou ignored him, looked away, leaned back on the back of the chair, folded his hands on his chest, fixed his eyes on the desk, his expression was full of impatience and displeasure.

Seeing Gu Yunzhou like this, the man didn't dare to speak any more, and sat upright, maintaining his posture at all times, ready to take the beating posture that would cause the least damage.

The teacher didn't dare to give lectures anymore, and the deadlocked atmosphere lasted for a long time, until the end of get out of class, the teacher left the classroom at the fastest speed in his life.

After a while, Gu Yunzhou finally moved. Everyone thought that he was going to get up and hit that person. When the person who thought he was going to be beaten was trembling, Gu Yunzhou lay down and fell asleep again.

This scene made other people puzzled, but no matter how they thought about it, they would never realize that the inner core of the body had already changed.

Gu Yunzhou has the same energy of getting up as the original owner, but it is not the same. The energy of getting up of the original owner is like a volcano about to erupt and must be vented. There, take it easy for a while.

It just looks scary.

But the person who made the noise was not completely relieved, he was worried for a week, and then his heart slowly eased back. Of course, this is all for later.

get out of class was over soon, and when it was time for dinner, Gu Yunzhou grabbed Yan Zehuan's wrist, "Let's go, I'll take you to dinner, and give me a lecture for evening self-study."

Sounds like an exchange.

Yan Zehuan lowered his eyes to see that Gu Yunzhou's white and slender fingers rested on his black and yellow skin, and there was a sense of incongruity and abruptness. His fingers were very delicate, much more beautiful and delicate than his hands.

He has helped his family with farm work since he was a child, and his fingers are covered with calluses and his fingertips are also rough.

When we arrived at the cafeteria, Gu Yunzhou took a look around. The cafeteria of the Noble Academy is pretty good. At a glance, there are all kinds of delicious food. Of course, the price is also expensive.

It’s nothing to the children of these wealthy families, maybe not even one-tenth of what they pay for dining out, but for students from ordinary families like Yan Zehuan, the money for a meal here is as high as He paid for his meals for several days.

At first, in order to lure Yan Zehuan, the school gave him a meal card, allowing him to eat whatever he wanted without spending money. The card ran out of money, and the school refilled it. Supplies.

Yan Zehuan ate pancakes, pickles, or instant noodles every day, which had no nutrition at all, so although he is now 1.8 meters tall, which is about the same height as the original owner, he is very thin and not strong at all.

Gu Yunzhou looked at Yan Zehuan at the side, and asked, "Do you have any taboos?"

"No." Yan Zehuan uttered a word, it would be good to have food, he is not qualified to choose.

Gu Yunzhou randomly picked out a few good-looking ones, fearing that Yan Zehuan would suspect him, he ordered both of them a little more than usual, and looked at the plate full of food, he had to pretend that he was good at eating, and ate them all. When it was over, my stomach was bulging, and it was uncomfortable.

His appetite has not been great.

Yan Zehuan finished his meal quickly. For him, eating is just a means to maintain body functions, he doesn't care what he eats.

After eating, Gu Yunzhou was really uncomfortable, so he asked Yan Zehuan to go back first. He went to the convenience store and bought some Jianweixiaoshi tablets, and took a walk for a while, so he didn't feel so uncomfortable.

When he returned to the classroom, the evening self-study had already started, but there were only a few people in the classroom, and Yan Zehuan was the one who sat the most upright and had the most serious attitude.

Thinking of wanting to listen to mathematics later, Gu Yunzhou got a headache and wanted to escape, but he still walked in. If you don't enter the tiger's den, you won't catch the tiger's cub.

Hearing the approaching footsteps, Yan Zehuan raised his head, saw Gu Yunzhou, and asked softly, "Shall we start now?"

"Yeah." Gu Yunzhou scratched his hair irritably.

Yan Zehuan thought that Gu Yunzhou might not have heard of it, so he started to explain it to him from the first page of the book, but found that he didn't even understand the most basic ones. Fortunately, he still remembered those basic mathematics, so he explained it bit by bit. To Gu Yunzhou.

After listening for a while, Gu Yunzhou's tightly locked brows slowly relaxed, and his expression gradually changed from resistance to fascination. Under Yan Zehuan's leadership, those unclear messes were slowly untied and sorted out a lot.

His voice was cold, with a fresh youthful tone, and he spoke in a leisurely manner, making people unable to resist following his train of thought.

His way of lecturing is not as rigid as many teachers. At least for Gu Yunzhou, he prefers Yan Zehuan's way, which can make him listen and understand.

No wonder he is a talented boy who can enter the National Scientific Research Bureau under the age of 20.

In this immersive atmosphere, time passed quickly. When the school bell rang, Gu Yunzhou took a break from the ocean of mathematics, "School is over, let's go, continue tomorrow."

Back in the dormitory, Gu Yunzhou, who had been busy all day, was about to go to bed after washing up.