The fake young master is being targeted by the paranoid real young master

Before the old professor said the second sentence, Lin Yu thought he was going to reprimand He Dongyu.

Who made him dare to barge into the classroom swaggeringly, and it was still during class time.

What surprised Lin Yu was that the old professor stopped him not only to scold him, but to keep him to attend the lecture?

The fake young master and He Dongyu are studying in the same department, so it's not surprising that the old professor knows him.

But He Dongyu has already dropped out of school, so what's the point of keeping him here to listen to lectures?

He Dongyu stopped, but did not turn around.

Countless heads in the classroom turned around and fixed their eyes on him as if they were watching a play.

"Dongyu, you sit down first, after class is over, I have something to tell you." The old professor spoke again, his words were full of convincing intentions.

To be honest, Lin Yu didn't know what choice He Dongyu would make.

Based on his own knowledge of him, He Dongyu would never be someone who would obediently obey what others said, otherwise the housekeeper wouldn't be pissed off by him several times.

But the person speaking now is his former teacher.

Let him He Dongyu go his own way in normal times, he should show some face to the old professor.

Lin Yu's guess was right, and He Dongyu turned around obediently, as if he was ready to take his seat.

It's just that what he never expected was that the position He Dongyu chose was next to him!

The old professor on the podium nodded in satisfaction, picked up the book, and continued teaching.

The hairs all over Lin Yu's body stood up. From the moment He Dongyu pulled out the chair and sat down beside him, he immediately assumed the posture of a primary school student, with his back straight.

Previously, he had never been able to understand what the old professor was talking about. Now that he saw the cover of the textbook, he finally realized——

"Advanced Applied Econometrics".

It took Lin Yu a long time to understand just the combination of these words.

And the difficulty of this professional course can be seen from the little hair left by the old professor.

No wonder he felt that this class sounded like a bible.

As a liberal arts student in a foreign language department, how could I understand it!

The old professor's thick voice was extremely hypnotic, and Lin Yu began to drowsy after listening to it for a while.

However, the current situation is different from the previous class.

Before, he sat alone in the corner, even if he fell asleep, the old professor might not notice him.

But now there is a big living person sitting next to him, and he is also the focus of the whole class. Their every move is probably under the supervision of the old professor.

Lin Yu glanced at the people around him from the corner of his eye.

With his hands in his pockets, He Dongyu leaned against the back of the seat, his long legs, which had nowhere to rest, almost stretched out of the table.

He stared intently at the blackboard, as if he was listening carefully.

This was the first time he observed He Dongyu so closely.

Nuwa is really unfair.

Not only gave him a good skin, but also gave him an impeccable figure.

Although Lin Yu clearly knew that the other party was just a fictional character in the fictional world, he was still very jealous.

Seeing that he was listening seriously, Lin Yu simply tilted his head and looked at the other party even more brazenly, not letting go of even a mole on his face.

Just as he was watching intently, he suddenly saw He Dongyu casting a chilling gaze at him.

He was so frightened that he immediately turned around, red from his ears to the root of his neck.

Lin Yu's heart was beating wildly, and he was ashamed to be found out for doing something wrong. After calming down, he felt that his behavior just now was too outrageous!

Why is he so afraid of He Dongyu?

Speaking of which, I am his employe, why can't I be a little bit tougher?

Moreover, this is a school, so are you afraid that he will fail to do something to him here!

Thinking of this, he was about to muster up the courage to stare back at He Dongyu——

"Lin Yu, please get up and answer this question." The old professor on the podium suddenly called his name and pointed to the blackboard.

Lin Yu's heart skipped a beat, and after dawdling for a long time, he slowly stood up from the chair.

Looking at the dazzling several equations and formulas on the blackboard, one head and two big.

Asking liberal arts students to calculate math problems is simply out of line!

On the entire blackboard, all he knew were the four English letters ABCD representing options.

He quickly lowered his head and flipped through the textbook that was cleaner than his own face, hoping to find the answer, but even the words in the book, he couldn't understand a single word...

Just when he had nowhere to turn for help, in the quiet classroom, the sound of a signature pen rubbing against the paper suddenly came from his ears.

Following the prestige, He Dongyu was holding a piece of paper in his hand and was doing calculations on it.

Lin Yu stared blankly at the paper for a long time, and when He Dongyu made the last stroke, he finally realized——

He was actually solving exercises on the blackboard!

"Student Lin, have you figured out the answer?" The old professor urged, "This question is indeed difficult, and I don't blame you if you can't answer it."

Lin Yu raised his head and compared He Dongyu's calculated results with the options on the blackboard one by one. Finally, he answered firmly——

"Choose C for this question."

The old professor pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose, and his eyes were not on Lin Yu, but on the person sitting next to him.

After a pause for a few seconds, he said, "That's right, the answer is C. Come up and show everyone the process of solving the problem."

Lin Yu was shocked.

Why do you want him to write the problem-solving process?

"Is there no problem-solving process? The answer just now can't be fooled." The old professor's expression became serious.

Lin Yu's heart rose to his throat again.

Just when he was embarrassed, the manuscript paper that was originally in He Dongyu's hand unexpectedly appeared in front of him...

He glanced at the people around him hesitantly, not allowing him to think about it, and quickly took the manuscript paper to the front of the podium, and moved the problem-solving process on the board to the blackboard intact.

"Not bad, not bad," the old professor nodded again and again, his eyes full of praise for him, "The solution is perfect, and I will give you some extra points at the end of the semester as appropriate."

Lin Yu finally breathed a sigh of relief, and returned to his seat under the envious and admiring eyes of everyone.

However, what he couldn't understand was, why did He Dongyu help himself just now?

The fake young master treated him so badly, he should wish to see himself embarrassed.

Could it be that last night in the basement, he lied that he was going to deliver buns to him, and he believed it to be true...?

During a class, Lin Yu was distracted most of the time because he couldn't understand.

Finally, when the bell rang for the end of get out of class, he immediately picked up his books and prepared to sneak out of the classroom.

"He Dongyu, come here."

Seeing that He Dongyu was called away by the old professor, Lin Yu was afraid that Chi Yu would be hurt.

If he asks a few more academic questions and he can't answer them, then he will be exposed!

So he got up in a hurry, picked up the book, and slipped out from the back door of the classroom without looking back.

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"Lin Yu, stop for me!"

He had just run a few steps when he was suddenly stopped by someone from behind.

He didn't stop for a while, and took a few steps forward. His body swayed from side to side and right to left, and then someone grabbed his shoulders.

A tall boy in a basketball uniform stood in front of him, his face looked unhappy: "Why do you see me running?"

Lin Yu looked at him blankly and blinked.

Who is this person?

False young master's friend?

"Didn't you agree to play ball together? Don't even think about slipping away today!"

Hearing this, Lin Yu took a breath——

playing ball?

He doesn't know anything about ball games!

The person opposite glanced at his attire: "Why are you dressed like this? Where's your ball uniform?"

"No, no clothes." Lin Yu was so frightened by the opponent's fierce look that his tongue got stuck.

If these people are really friends of the fake young master, they must be very familiar with him, and if there is something wrong with him, they will be noticed immediately by the other party!

"I still have something to do, let's make an appointment another day!"

Lin Yu was about to slip away after speaking, but was pulled back by his collar.

"What can you do? Didn't you miss class later?" The boy looked at him as if he was looking at some strange species, "Lin Yu, did you take the wrong medicine? Didn't you skip the Mediterranean class?"

Lin Yu was in a cold sweat from fright. The other party was not much shorter than He Dongyu, and he could also bring a great sense of oppression.

What's more, my collar is still in the hands of the other party, and I can't escape even if I want to.

"Young Master Ye, you guys talk first, I'll get the basketball club to clear the field, and we can play as soon as you come." A few followers following him said.

The boy who was called "Young Master Ye" nodded: "You guys go."

Ye Shao?

Lin Yu recalled the plot of the novel and seemed to have a clue——

In the book, the false young master has a close classmate named Ye Xingzhe.

There wasn't much about him in the novel, so Lin Yu didn't have a deep impression of him.

Just as Lin Yu was in a trance, Ye Xingzhe took the initiative to let go of his collar, and put his hands on his shoulders: "Anyway, you have to compete with me today, 1V1, if you beat me, I will let you go .”

Lin Yu's face turned pale.

Aren't he and the fake young master good friends?Why are you threatening yourself?

Seeing that his expression was wrong, Ye Xingzhe reached out to touch his forehead: "Why is his expression so bad, is there something uncomfortable?"

Lin Yu turned sideways: "No, I'm fine."

After I finished speaking, I regretted a little.

You should lie to the other party that you are unwell and that you can't play with him anymore.

"Then what's the point, let's go!" After speaking, Ye Xingzhe forcibly pulled Lin Yu's arm, and was about to take him to the basketball court.

Lin Yu turned pale with fright.

If he just went to the basketball court with him and was found out that he can't play at all, then it's okay!

He chatted with Ye Xingzhe in the aisle of the teaching building, which immediately attracted a lot of attention.

Lin Yu begged repeatedly, but Ye Xingzhe just wouldn't let go.

Just when he was hesitating whether to kick the opponent, Ye Xingzhe suddenly stopped by himself.

Lin Yu took the opportunity to shake off his arm and took a few steps back.

Ye Xingzhe looked coldly at the person standing in front of him, and immediately put on a straight face: "He Dongyu? Didn't you drop out of school?"

Hearing the words "He Dongyu", Lin Yu immediately raised his head.

The person who usually wished to be eight feet away from He Dongyu, now seemed to have seen the savior, and for the first time ran behind him and hid.

Seeing this scene, Ye Xingzhe choked back his anger.

Seeing the former enemy, he had already forgotten the purpose of coming to Lin Yu today: "He Dongyu, compete with me, if you win, I won't trouble you, otherwise you will have to crawl out for me today." The gate of Xijing Academy!"

He Dongyu looked at him, his eyes made no secret of his disdain, and coldly uttered four words: "I'm defeated."

"Stop talking nonsense! Do you dare to compare?" Ye Xingzhe's face darkened, obviously irritated by him.

A fire was shining on the head of one, and the whole body of the other was covered with cold air. The flames of war were on the verge of breaking out, as if they were about to start their hands in the next second.

Lin Yu originally wanted to stand up as a peacemaker, but in this atmosphere, he dared not step forward.

You know, He Dongyu was not only the president of Xijing University's basketball club, but also a person who represented the country in games. How could ordinary people beat him.

I have to say that Ye Xingzhe is really brave.

Moreover, based on his understanding of He Dongyu, he would not easily accept the other party's provocation.

However, what surprised him was that He Dongyu, who was originally silent, actually replied decisively: "Yes."

Ye Xingzhe smiled sarcastically, as if he was certain that he would be the winner in the next match.

Since he lost the match with He Dongyu last time, he specially invited a coach from abroad to train him.

He is no longer what he used to be now, and Lin Yu must make Lin Yu look at him with admiration.

He wants to avenge the past and restore the face he lost in front of everyone.

This game, he must win.

For this, no expense was spared.