Poor little thing is in a mess in Shura Field

79-2

Xue Yu walked out of the dormitory hesitantly with the candy.

He probably didn't expect that Fang Shixu, who was so cold and observant, would give him this.

He put the candy in his pocket and went upstairs with the leave application.

Lu Dou was still lying flat on the bed.

Xue Yu half leaned over, running up and down for him. His face was miserable, his cheeks were flushed, and his forehead was wet. He took a breath and said, "The leave application is ready, but I haven't been to the infirmary, so I don't know where to get the medicine."

Before the fragrance came, Lu Dou opened his eyes and saw the miserable look of the little country bumpkin, who looked as if he had been suffocated and ravaged in the quilt. His hot skin was ignited, and the knowledge that the little country bumpkin became like this because of him made him feel indescribable.

Lu Dou said in a hoarse voice: "No need for medicine, I'll just lie down and sleep, you go to class."

Xue Yu hesitated and frowned, his eyes like looking at a stubborn patient who disobeyed the doctor's orders: "But..."

Lu Dou interrupted him: "You'll be punished to stand for being late, and you'll fainted from standing. Then I will have another companion to lie in the dormitory with me."

Xue Yu didn't want to force him to take the medicine, but he pursed his lips, thinking that he, a person who doesn't like sports, had sacrificed so much, and Lu Dou was still cold and arrogant, no matter how good-tempered he was, he was a little annoyed.

And the way he got angry was never to yell and make trouble, but to tail him and keep silent.

Somehow, Lu Dou actually understood his little mood, paused, and said stiffly: "Whatever you want to eat tonight, I'll treat you, okay."

Xue Yu was barely coaxed: "... Yeah."

He walked out of the dormitory without looking back.

In the classroom, Fang Shixu was already doing the test paper in his seat.

In the original text, this protagonist, who won the national scholarship with his character and knowledge and was easily recommended to Wen City University, will be a doctoral student in the future, and later a scientific research backbone, with all the titles added up to be as numerous as crucian carp.

In front of Xue Yu, there is always an indelible feeling of admiration for the god of learning from the poor student. He quietly sat back in his seat, took out a book, and watched Fang Shixu finish writing the formula steps of a question before whispering, "Class monitor."

Fang Shixu stopped writing and said softly, "Hmm."

Xue Yu spread out his white palms, revealing a long strip of brown packaging. He lowered his head, his mouth opened and closed slightly, and his voice seemed as thin as a cat's meow: "I have some chocolate bars, I'll give you one this."

System: [……] There is no need to go back and forth on this kind of thing.

This morning self-study class had just started. Although Xue Yu kept his voice very low, there were still slightly surprised eyes around. He quickly withdrew his hand and said vaguely, "If you don't like it, I'll give you something else later."

"Thank you." Fang Shixu took the candy, as calmly as if this was not a childish large-scale candy exchange scene.

Xue Yu was so embarrassed that he couldn't hold the pen.

Fortunately, the front door of the classroom opened and Teacher Jiang came in.

He squinted at the lower left corner of the blackboard: "Pei Xueyu, Bai Fu, it’s your turn to be on duty today. You don’t need to study in the morning. The Academic Affairs Office has returned new exercise books and materials. You two can go and move them now. You don’t have to wait for the end of get out of class to squeeze in with them."