Cannon fodder beauty master awakens

Even though Ran Xia tried hard to persuade him to rest for another two days, Jiang Yi still declined his kindness, and showed up in the auditorium on time at eight o'clock the next morning.

He is young, good-looking, and very popular with students.But I didn't see him for a class, so everyone asked him what happened yesterday.

"I'm not feeling well, I've been off for a day," Jiang Yi's eyes were slightly curved, and his tone was a little more teasing, "It's useless to please me, should I get the final exam or not."

The students below pretended to say "ah" in despair, he smiled, raised his eyes and was about to speak, but his eyes suddenly froze.

The back door of the lecture theater was pushed open, and two people slipped in quietly.

Coincidentally, he saw one of them yesterday, that young man who barged in rashly in the convenience store.

On weekdays, many other colleges came to observe, Jiang Yi didn't pay much attention, and opened the textbook as usual to talk about the content of this class.

Although he went to Dayan Dynasty on the way to stay for ten years and half a year, he still remembered the basic knowledge points very clearly. In addition, he made surprise preparations for the end of get out of class last night, and there was nothing wrong with the whole class.

When the bell rang, students left the classroom in twos and threes to eat lunch.He was lowering his head to pack his things, and when he looked up, there were two people standing in front of the podium.

One of them seemed to be his student.

Jiang Yi adjusted his glasses: "What's the matter?"

One of the girls blinked, her voice trembling: "Mr. Jiang, I was wrong."

"Ok?"

Jiang Yi raised his eyebrows: "What?"

"It was my fault that I read idle books in your class last time." The girl gave him a more or less pitiful look, "I'm so disrespectful to you, I'm sorry."

"Because of this?"

Jiang Yi bent down and pulled out the USB flash drive from the main computer, and said in a calm voice, "It's okay, just pay attention next time."

"Then you..."

The girl hesitated for a long time, gritted her teeth and asked, "Then you won't get stuck in my thesis..."

Jiang Yi paused, and couldn't help laughing: "Am I that kind of person?"

The girl quickly shook her head fiercely, as if she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"But I won't return the book to you," Jiang Yi changed the subject, "And you must have a lower score than others, go back and memorize it, I won't show mercy in the final exam."

"Thank you Teacher Jiang!"

There was a relieved smile on the girl's face, and Jiang Yi was about to tell her a few more words, when he suddenly felt that there seemed to be a gaze glued to him.

That kind of very viscous, warm gaze that he was familiar with.

He looked up and followed the direction of that gaze, and saw that the boy he met in the convenience store last time was sitting in the second row.

"That one is..."

The boy standing next to the girl said quickly: "Mr. Jiang, my name is Song Chengjun. I took your class when I was a sophomore. The one sitting over there is my friend Pei Xiangyun, both of us are from the Physical Education Institute. He is an intern now. I'm getting ready to study."

Pei Xiangyun?

Jiang Yi's finger on the book cover suddenly curled up, and his face was blank for a moment.

He quickly covered up his gaffe, coughed lightly, and glanced at Song Chengjun: "Come to accompany the apologetic group of relatives and friends?"

Song Chengjun smiled embarrassedly: "Girls are timid, I will give her courage."

Jiang Yi understood, put the textbooks into his bag, and suddenly raised his eyes to look at Pei Xiangyun who was sitting alone in the second row: "That classmate Pei."

Pei Xiangyun was suddenly pulled out of his trance, and he raised his head just in time to meet the smile in those beautiful eyes.

"Where are my clothes?" Jiang Yi said lightly, "Have you washed them yet? I thought you came to return my things today."

Pei Xiangyun's face suddenly became hot and flushed, and he couldn't speak a single useful word after stuttering for a long time.

Song Chengjun gave him a strange look, and suddenly said: "So the windbreaker he was holding at home yesterday belongs to you!"

"Oh?"

Jiang Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, and deliberately repeated two words: "Holding?"

"It seems like everyone knows each other. What a coincidence." Song Chengjun saw that Jiang Yi was easy-talking and didn't put on airs to embarrass others, so he had the idea of ​​helping his girlfriend please his mentor, "It happens that we are going to have dinner together at noon. Together?"

Jiang Yi didn't refuse the invitation to eat together, but he didn't let him treat him.

The four of them chose a restaurant off-campus, and the young couple went to order first. Jiang Yi and Pei Xiangyun were the only ones left at the table.

Jiang Yi flipped through his phone unskillfully to reply to messages, while Pei Xiangyun lowered his head to study the patterns on the table, but actually secretly glanced at the person sitting across from him from time to time.

Even though he didn't know if the other person was his teacher, he still had to admit that the person was still very good-looking.

Jiang Yi wore a casual suit today, with a khaki windbreaker outside.When he was in the classroom, the top button of his white shirt was buttoned to the top. Now, as if to relax, he casually unbuttoned the two buttons, and the collarbone was vaguely covered under the obstructive collar.

Pei Xiangyun swallowed involuntarily, but he heard the other party suddenly say: "Have you seen enough?"

His body froze suddenly, and he whispered in embarrassment: "What, what?"

Jiang Yi looked at him with his cheeks propped up: "What about you, you keep looking at me furtively, what's the matter? Did you ruin my clothes?"

"No," Pei Xiangyun quickly denied, "I am, I am..."

"What is it?"

Jiang Yi slowly looked at his blushing face: "Why didn't you say anything?"

"It's nothing." Pei Xiangyun only felt his heart beating fast, "I just want to ask you, have you heard of me, I..."

He wanted to ask the other party if he had heard of his name.

But it was clearly such a simple sentence, but it kept spinning around his lips, and he couldn't ask it no matter what.

What if the other party says they haven't heard of it?

What if the other party is really not the reincarnation of the teacher I wishful thinking?

So is he going to lose his teacher forever?

Jiang Yi watched his face flushed, and smiled: "Are you famous in school? Why should I have heard of you? Or, have you taken my class before?"

Pei Xiangyun's shoulders suddenly slumped down, and he shook his head as if discouraged: "No, I'm sorry."

"Apologize for what?"

Jiang Yi conveniently poured a cup of the inferior barley tea on the table and pushed it to him: "Am I that scary?"

Pei Xiangyun shook his head, but avoided looking at him: "Mr. Jiang, can I ask you a question?"

Jiang Yi nodded: "Yes."

"What's your name?" Pei Xiangyun looked at him quietly, "After all, I was once half of your student, not just for washing clothes."

"I?"

Jiang Yi took out a palm-sized memo pad from his pocket, and took the pen from his shirt breast pocket: "My name is Jiang Yi, and this is the word Yi."

He wrote his name and pushed it to the other party, but the strange boy seemed to have red eyes.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Yi frowned, "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Pei Xiangyun took a deep breath and shook his head: "It's nothing, I'm just, just..."

He covered his lips and coughed a few times, and suddenly said: "Mr. Jiang, you are Shan—"

"Old Pei, let's go and choose something to eat." Song Chengjun brought the girl back with a plate, "It's the first time I'm eating, his house is okay, and there are quite a lot of dishes."

Pei Xiangyun's words were suddenly interrupted, as if he suddenly woke up, he quickly restrained his previous gaffe: "Okay."

Jiang Yi looked at his back thoughtfully, then got up and walked to the ordering counter together.

In fact, Pei Xiangyun didn't care about what to eat at all, his head was in a daze and he didn't know what he ordered, and suddenly he heard the person behind him whisper: "These three dishes are sweet, you may not like them."

He turned his head abruptly, and saw the man standing behind him, with his hands in his coat pockets, his eyes warm under the gold-rimmed glasses: "The left side is northern cuisine, with a stronger taste. The right side is southern cuisine, with a sweeter taste."

"I...I'm used to southern food."

Pei Xiangyun spoke subconsciously, and then he was stunned: "Why do you..."

But the man didn't continue what he said, he only ordered one dish, leaned on the counter, bent his knuckles and knocked on the table: "Student, don't be silly, the bill is still waiting for me." Is it for you?"

Pei Xiangyun forcibly tore his gaze away from him, emphasizing over and over in his heart that he was not his teacher.

At least for now, there is no evidence to prove that he is the Jiang Yi whom he has loved deeply for two lifetimes.

He frantically took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and tried to unlock the lock screen with his fingerprint several times without success.The cashier was a little impatient, and said, "Brother, are you going to pay the bill?"

Originally, Pei Xiangyun didn't understand why these people could pay with a small box, and he couldn't understand why he poked his phone with his eyebrows frowned.He looked up at the cashier in embarrassment, and when he was about to ask her how to pay, a soft sigh came from his side.

"I'll help you pay."

Jiang Yi glanced at him helplessly, then handed over the payment QR code on his phone and scanned it: "Stupid."

This word for no reason makes people sound a bit inappropriate.

Pei Xiangyun licked his lips and whispered, "I will pay you back."

Jiang Yi said "Oh", and touched his head casually, and said meaningfully: "You don't need to pay it back, I treat you as my treat."

After he finished speaking, he turned and left with the plate in his hand, leaving Pei Xiangyun standing blankly by the counter, until he was reminded again by the cashier before leaving like a dream.

He couldn't taste the meal, and there was only one question in his mind——

Why does a person who has only met once know that he actually doesn't like sweet dishes?

Is this person with the same name and surname a teacher?

This question has come to my lips many times, and I can get the answer by moving my lips, but Pei Xiangyun dare not.

The general who once boasted that he was fearless will also have moments of cowardice and escape, and these moments are all related to his lover.

After the meal, he followed Song Chengjun, who was full of joy, back home in a daze. After pushing open the door, his roommate finally couldn't help asking him again: "What's the matter with you? It's like losing your soul this day."

Pei Xiangyun blinked, and was about to say that he was fine, but he continued: "Could it be that you really fell out of love?"

Pei Xiangyun took a deep breath and nodded: "Well, it's sort of."

"Damn it, when did you talk about it?"

Song Chengjun took off his shoes in twos and twos, and pushed Pei Xiangyun to sit by the sofa: "Be honest."

Pei Xiangyun pushed his hand away uncomfortably, and said in a low voice, "There's nothing to explain, it's a broken relationship."

"Break up? Have you thought about getting her back?"

Song Chengjun couldn't hide the gossip in his heart: "Did you just break up? Seeing that you are really reluctant, I suggest you try to get back together while she is also in the same situation. Is WeChat still available? Didn't you get blocked?"

"I only have his phone," Pei Xiangyun touched his nose, "Is the phone okay?"

"Are you stupid?"

Song Chengjun hated iron but said: "You use the phone number to add her WeChat!"

It turns out that the phone number has other uses.

Pei Xiangyun suddenly said: "That's right."

"so stupid."

Song Chengjun shook his head and sighed: "You deserve to be single."

He went back to his room to change clothes. Only then did Pei Xiangyun open the address book, read that person's phone number silently, and then solemnly typed it into the search box of WeChat. Sure enough, a person's WeChat business card popped up.

The name on the business card is simple, just a capital letter "J".Pei Xiangyun clicked on the application to add a friend, and with trembling hands typed word by word: "Mr. Jiang, hello, I'm Pei Xiangyun."

He sent the friend request and slipped back into the house with his mobile phone in his arms.

After about half an hour, there was no response to the friend request.

Pei Xiangyun bit his lip and typed the string of numbers again, only to find that a reminder popped up on WeChat——

Please do not add friends repeatedly.

He frowned and dropped his phone on the mattress, walking around the room anxiously.

What is that man doing?Why didn't you reply to his messages?

Yesterday Song Chengjun also said that people in this era are glued to their mobile phones every second, why doesn't that person look at their mobile phones?

Is he... a teacher?

Pei Xiangyun walked from the bed to the window, and then moved to the desk, anxious like a hungry wolf in the zoo at four or five in the afternoon.After almost two hours, the mobile phone lying quietly on the bed vibrated lightly.

Pei Xiangyun scrambled from the window to the bed, frightened and turned on the screen of his mobile phone, and saw the news that he had passed the friend application.

He took a deep breath, licked his lips, opened the dialog box with that person, thought for a while, and sent a message:

"Hello."

The name at the top of the dialog box changed to "The other party is typing", and then a message came back: "Is there something wrong?"

"I want to ask you."

Pei Xiangyun was too nervous, so he sent this sentence before he finished typing.He was so frightened that he almost bit his tongue, and hurriedly tried to find a remedy, but the next message from the other party had already come back.

[J]:?

Words spoken are like water poured out.

Pei Xiangyun rolled on the bed holding his head in pain for a while, then continued the topic abruptly: "Mr. Jiang, do you remember what I said halfway in the restaurant?"

The other party knocked a question mark on him again.

So indifferent.

Pei Xiangyun gnawed his fingers subconsciously, and the fire of hope in his heart became smaller and smaller.

That person should know that his name is Pei Xiangyun. If he is really a teacher, how can he be so indifferent?

He blinked, and typed word by word: "Actually, I wanted to ask, Mr. Jiang, are you single now?"

The other party didn't reply in seconds this time.

Did you offend him?

It seems a little strange to ask such a question after only two days of meeting.

Pei Xiangyun regretted it almost after asking, but he really wanted to know the answer to this question, even if the other party might just be "Jiang Yi" who originally existed in this plane.

But more than ten minutes passed, and the other party did not reply to his message.

It’s over.

This time, I can't even make up the rest of the words.

Pei Xiangyun rubbed his hair a little irritablely, and when he was about to give up and apologize, the man suddenly sent a voice.

"Why ask this question?" The man seemed to chuckle slightly, his voice was a little lazy, "What if I say, I have a lover?"

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