My Girlfriend is the Cutest in the World

Chapter 87: .Wang Yihan x Qin Fang (3)

Qin Fang was sincerely convinced.

"Don't you want to sit?" He turned a little sideways, revealing the seat inside, and spoke to her again, "Come in."

Just now he only said the words "um, jin", so Lu Yuanyuan didn't pay attention to his voice. Now I found that his voice was clear, with a little nasal sound, and he was very comfortable listening.

"what……"

She then reacted.

He was letting her in and sit down.

Lu Yuanyuan bowed his head suddenly, feeling ashamed of his ability to understand, and his face was warm.

When passing by him, he still did not forget to whisper: "Thank you."

There are three seats in a row, just like the row of chairs in a movie theater.

Thinking of the position of his previous seat, he probably wouldn't want to be next to strangers. Lu Yuanyuan thought he was very witty and moved to the innermost position, trying to separate him from a seat.

Just sorted out the skirt and prepared to sit down--

"There are worms there." It's still the voice just now.

Luyuanyuan's half-bent knee froze.

Then he straightened up quickly, moved away from the wall, and stepped back to the middle seat.

She was most afraid of small things like bugs, but she heard him say that her whole body was going to stand up.

She looked at the chair with lingering fear, above...

Nothing at all.

Lu Yuanyuan turned his head in doubt: "Where is the bug...?"

where?

How does he know where it is.

"...I was beaten to death." Su Lin lied and didn't blush or beat his heart.

"..."

The little girl stood next to him, as if hesitated for a while, her blushing deepened again, and said, "Then... classmate, do you mind if I sit next to you?"

"do not mind."

As soon as the words fell silent, she saw that she seemed to be relieved and smiled at him: "Thank you."

After speaking, I just sat down, stuffed my schoolbag into the hole in the table, and started to pick up books and notebooks.

When she laughed, there seemed to be a small dimple on her right cheek.

Flashed by.

Su Lin stood there for a while before sitting down, still sitting in the aisle before.

At the same time, a middle-aged man came in at the front door of the classroom, and he tuned the microphone that he brought with him on the podium. After he hung it to his ear, his voice was amplified and spread throughout the classroom.

But Su Lin's attention was all on the person next to him.

This girl may not know that there is something like this.

Although he seemed to be looking straight ahead, he could see her movements clearly.

After she was seated, she was obviously still a little restless.

First she turned her head and glanced at her right hand-the stool he had slandered with "dead bugs".

Then, turned his head to the left and glanced at him.

In the end, the movement was very small and moved to his side.

"..."

Su Lin raised his hand and propped it on his right face, tilting his head slightly outward.

He concealed his uncontrollable smile.

-

"My name is Yan Chuan and I will teach you French. I won't talk too much nonsense. Now I will emphasize the things to pay attention to in my class."

"First, I call every class, and I do the calculations myself. If I miss four periods, just don't come."

As soon as this was said, there was already a big sigh below.

After all, after going to university, most of the teachers will not call the names of more than one hundred people one by one, plus the students who can pass the C university, the self-discipline is usually not too bad, the teachers are also happy, at most three Call the name once in four classes.

Yan Chuan didn’t hear it, and continued: “Secondly, the homework I assigned must be completed. I don’t care what your grades are, but you can’t leave it. If you don’t do or hand in homework, I will treat it as Absenteeism."

"..."

"Finally, French is difficult. I hope you will study hard. I will ask random questions in class."

"..."

The people in the classroom happened to be silent.

Roll call, homework, and ask questions.

Is this in high school?

Yan Chuan turned on the projection equipment and the computer and started the roll call without any buffer time.

Compared with the whispers in the classroom, Lu Yuanyuan is not surprised to hear this.

This is all thanks to the post she read before coming.

She knows that Yan Chuan is not only perverted in these aspects, he also engages in surprise tests, and his scores are included in the final exam.

"Deer Park."

After a while, he heard his name being called, Lu Yuanyuan raised his hand high, "Here."

She knew her voice was small, so she could only try to raise her arms. After seeing Yan Chuan nodding and drew a picture on the notebook in her hand, she lowered her arm.

The process of roll call was really lengthy and boring. Lu Yuanyuan placed a notebook and pen on the table, and he glanced at the phone and found no new news.

She had nothing to do, she turned her head and swept aside at will.

The sight happened to collide with the boy next to him on the left.

Half of his face clearly appeared in her sight.

The arc from the ear to the chin is very beautiful, the nasal bones are tall and straight, the thin lips are pressed, the look is faint, and the pupils are dark and shiny.

This angle...

This profile...

The more I look at Luyuanyuan, the more I feel like it, and the name is on my lips.

this is not--

She just wanted to tentatively ask him when she heard Yan Chuan's voice: "The last one, Su Lin."

The boy slowly raised his left hand, retracted the gaze falling on her face, turned his head and looked at the front of the classroom, "Here."

He is Su Lin...

With the gossip she heard on Monday, plus the fact that Lin Qian had been grinding her ears for the past two days, the term Su Lin-senior was very out of reach in her heart.

Unexpectedly, he actually became the same table for elective courses.

The first thought that came to Lu Yuanyuan's mind was that after Lin Qian knew about it, she must be crazy.

Second thought.

He looks better than the picture.

As she was thinking about it, the sound from the front of the classroom regained her consciousness.

"I uploaded the ppt of this lesson to the shared course file, and I also sent an email to remind you. Have you printed it?"

"..."

There was no sound.

Who checks the mailbox that receives spam all day long?

Who would go to the library to print for elective courses?

Su Lin frowned, feeling a little headache.

He just wanted to get enough credits, but he didn't expect that there would be such a teacher in C University.

Looking to the right, there is a pile of things in front of his new tablemate. Notebook, pencil case, a stack of paper.

The stack of paper looked like a ppt in Yan Chuan's mouth.

......Someone actually went to fight obediently.

It may be that he has been staring for a long time, and she noticed his gaze, her small face showed a suddenly realized expression.

"..."

Su Lin didn't know what she had suddenly realized.

Afterwards, he saw her probing the probe forward, moving the pile of materials to the gap between the two people's tables, blinking dark eyes, and said to him with a very small voice: "Senior, do you want to see it? I printed it."

Extremely careful, looks like a thief.

"..."

Seeing her movements, he held up the corners of his lips and nodded to her, "Thank you, then."

Then he looked at the information she pushed over.

At the top of the white paper, like a high school student must write his name on the front of the volume, three small characters are neatly written.

Deer Park.

He read it silently in his heart.

It was written like this.

-

A class is one and a half hours, with a five-minute break in between.

Although Yan Chuan's lectures are a bit boring, I have to say that all the lectures are focused. If you listen carefully to his class, you will definitely learn a lot in one semester.

For example, the notes remember the fast deer park.

Su Lin didn't pay much attention to the class, basically his left ear went in and his right ear went out. The girl next to him has been struggling with the grammar points that the teacher said, and that posture is simply embarrassing to disturb.

While resting, Su Lin saw that she finally put down her pen and suddenly realized something.

As soon as she came up, she called him "Senior."

Su Lin put one hand on the table and tilted his head to look at her: "How do you know that I am not a freshman?"

The Deer Park was stunned.

I can’t say that my roommate took a look at the photo and then overheard others talking about him...

She said with some guilty conscience: "Because I went to that...that is, the sharing forum organized by the Department of Economics and Management, and saw your name, senior... so I knew it."

Her eyelashes were curled and long, and she swept the floor like a small brush when she blinked.

Upon hearing this, Su Linman gave an inadvertent "um".

I don't know if it was an illusion. Compared to the first forty minutes, the second half of the class passed quickly.

The class that started at two o'clock is now almost half past three.

That is, classes will be over soon.

Yan Chuan has already begun to summarize the knowledge points, and Lu Yuanyuan has finished recording what he should remember, and he has not written any more.

Thought a little.

Su Lin raised his hand and drew his hair, as if inadvertently stretched out his hand, and clicked on the table in the Luyuan Garden. "Will you sit here in the future?"

"Huh?" She turned her head to look at him, her eyes confused.

"..."

He paused, and explained: "Sit here, and he won't ask questions."

He observed that Yan Chuan seemed to be keen to ask the people in front of him, and no one in the last few rows was spotted.

Although, his purpose is not this.

But this is a good reason.

"Oh, that's good, then..."

The dimple on the right cheek of Luyuanyuan faintly appeared, and he was about to nod as soon as—

"...Just Su Lin."

Su Lin:?

Yan Chuan put down the roster in his hand, his tone was still flat, "You answer my question just now."

Su Lin: "..."

The ghost knows what you asked?

He tightened his cheeks, closed his eyes slightly, and was about to stand up.

Suddenly, a corner of the jacket was pulled slightly.

Immediately afterwards, he heard a soft voice coming from nearby.

The volume is small, but the speaking speed is very fast.

——"Senior, don't be afraid, I know the answer!"

Finished.

Lu Yuanyuan started writing quickly in the notebook.

Ten seconds later, he stood up completely. Without raising her head, she quickly put the book with the answers in front of him.

Su Lin looked at the notebook on the table and then at her dark hair.

The left eyelid jumped again.

The old Chinese doctor Lu was slanderous, his hands kept moving, and his mouth was not idle: "Young people nowadays, medicine is too bitter, acupuncture and massage are too painful, alas, this is also scary, so what Chinese doctors are you?"

But in fact, what he just said was the truth.

Su Lin's situation is in line with what he said. With his wet hair and the wind blowing for so long at night, if he still doesn't have a headache, then he is lucky. Traditional Chinese medicine focuses on conditioning. The headaches caused by evil energy entering the body are very urgent and fierce. The best way is to directly stimulate the acupoints to remove moisture and exhaust.

But Lu Lao TCM just didn't want to explain.

Young people, the mental quality should be better.

"..."

Su Lin felt that Grandpa Deer's words seemed to imply something.

The words and words of the old Chinese doctor were correct, and he could still see the white skirt of Luyuanyuan.

Su Lin closed his eyes and desperately made psychological hints.

But the **** picture of the needle piercing the skull could not stop appearing in my mind, and there was even that kind of shocking dubbing in my ears.

Someone seems to have said before that the profession of Chinese medicine is more popular as you get older. Others say that looking at the gray color of the hair and listening to the old voice can make people feel calm.

...... All lie to ghosts.

He panicked like instinct.

"Grandpa," Lu Yuanyuan suddenly broke the silence, and walked to the side of the table with his slippers, and looked at the old man, "Well, must acupuncture and moxibustion be necessary? Is it okay to drink medicine?"

There is nothing to say about the medical skills of Lu Lao TCM. After closing his own clinic, there are still a large number of old patients who refer people to their homes for treatment, and eight of the ten patients require acupuncture and stay at his grandfather’s house during the summer vacation. , She had already taken it off.

but……

From just now, Lu Yuanyuan was standing by her side, and she could see Su Lin's movements clearly. When he came, he looked very uncomfortable, and he looked unconscious.

And now...

She felt that she had known the senior for a month, and the moment when Grandpa showed a row of needles, it might be when his eyes were the biggest.

I don't know why, thinking of his usual calm appearance, even when he is called up to ask questions, there is no extra expression on his face.

In this way, she actually wanted to laugh.

"Huh?" Lu Lao TCM was questioned by his granddaughter, and he was immediately unhappy, frowning his eyebrows as white as his hair. "What do you know, I said so fast, can your grandfather still be blind?"

Grandpa Lu is from the south, but the grandma of Luyuanyuan is from the Northeast. After living together for decades, her mouthful of pure Northeastern dialect has not changed at all. Instead, she is the grandfather and was completely taken away.

"..." Deer Park was helpless.

Grandpa sometimes really doesn't match his calm appearance.

She was trying to persuade him again, but the sound of the security door being opened came from the hallway outside the house.

It should be grandma back.

Lu Yuanyuan just planned to speak out--

"Your grandma is back!" The old Chinese doctor Lu put the silver needles back in the box, and hurriedly walked out. "You two put it here to talk, I'll be back later."

He didn't stop talking, "I have to help her carry things, I don't know how many vegetables I bought..."

Deer Park: "..."

Although the old man was old, the speed at which he walked when he was in a hurry was unambiguous at all, and he abducted him in three or two steps.

So, the two of them are left in the house.

Lu Yuanyuan watched Su Lin slowly stand up and sit up. The table is a little small, and his long legs seem to have nowhere to rest.

She thought this scene was a bit awkward.

"That," she explained aloud, "my grandpa...usually go shopping with grandma, but if he didn't go there today, he just..."

After thinking about it for a while, she bit her head and said, "...he was anxious to pick her up, senior, don't mind."

Su Lin was taken aback.

Then shook his head, "Don't mind."

"Senior," Lu Yuanyuan bit her lip, thinking it's better to ask clearly, "Don't you want acupuncture?"

After all, he meant at the time that he wanted to let Grandpa prescribe medicine, in case he was particularly afraid of pain, or dizziness...

How bad.

Su Lin was silent.

He was coming to see a doctor, and he was even euphemistically reminded that Western medicine might heal faster, but.

He said he had a headache, and he insisted on coming.

He felt that if he got off this table today... it would be nothing.

It is definitely not possible to download.

Don’t just get a needle, I’ve been bleeding through fights before, what’s the matter—

Before he finished his mental construction, he saw the little girl standing aside suddenly coming over.

The little girl tilted her head, "Senior, are you scared?"

Her small face is close at hand, her skin is white and shiny, her eyes are black and clear and bright, her hair is shaggy, her pink lips are curved with a smile.

"..."

Holding a pack of pink tissues in her hand, she tore open the package, took out a piece of paper and handed it to him, "Here you are, wipe the sweat."

Su Lin's heart seemed to be hit by something at that moment, and his brain went blank. While receiving the paper towels, the gods rushed to the ground.

He grabbed the little girl's stretched hand.

The touch is soft, just like her.

Lu Yuanyuan opened his eyes suddenly.

The voice of old husband and wife talking outside, and the voice of busy in the kitchen, but the innermost cubicle was very quiet.

The massage table was leaning against the window, and the sunlight from outside came in, and the first one shone on Su Lin, his silhouette fainted in the light, and the almost still scene was like a painting.

The moment the skin touched, Luyuanyuan was stunned, completely forgot to bring his hand back.

I didn't realize the sound of footsteps getting closer to my ears.

Lu Lao TCM doctor helped his wife wash all the vegetables they bought and put them away, and said two more thoughtful words before coming back to do business.

Originally humming a little song, I was in a great mood.

As a result, as soon as I arrived at the door of the cubicle, I saw a scene where my precious granddaughter and others held their little hands and looked at each other affectionately.

"……?!"stunned.

He knows the character of his granddaughter best.

I have been living at home for a few months. During the summer vacation, many young people in the community will come to live with their elders for a period of time.

They always take the Deer Park for a walk and stop by. As for the grandson of his neighbor, Lao Li, he seemed to be a little bit interested in their homeland, but when they went to university outside the city, he heard from Lao Li that Yuanyuan didn't even give them WeChat.

Now this?

Has he only left for a few minutes? ?

Yuanyuan and this brat? ? ?

The old Chinese doctor Lu just felt that his anger rushed to the top of his head instantly, his lungs were about to explode.

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