He Yihan was grabbed by Wen Wangzhou involuntarily. Although she felt a little embarrassed, she couldn't lose her momentum. Just when she was about to raise her eyebrows and say something, she suddenly saw a flashlight coming from afar.
He Yihan was taken aback, just when he was about to drag Wen Wangzhou to hide beside him, he suddenly remembered, no, she and Wen Wangzhou didn't do anything, what were they hiding for?
Subconsciously, he let go of the hand that was holding Wen Wangzhou's sleeve. Wen Wangzhou obviously thought of this too, and he was not nervous at all when facing the flashing light of the flashlight, and waited for the inspector to come over with peace of mind.
The inspector was an old man with a stooped figure, as if he had gone through vicissitudes.
He was holding a flashlight in his hand, and when he was coming this way, he quickly saw two people standing on the edge of the poplar grove.
He Yihan clenched the poetry book in his hand, waiting for the old man to come and ask.
The old man passed by the two of them and reminded them softly.
"You two, pay attention to the influence."
As he said, he took the flashlight and was about to leave.
He Yihan never expected that she would say this after waiting for so long.
Notice the impact? Notice what effects?
She and Wen Wangzhou just listened to a corner together!
By the way, listen to the corner!
Wen Wangzhou, who was on the side, was about to leave when he saw He Yihan raise his eyebrows, and his face suddenly changed.
She seemed to be very frightened, and hurried forward to stop the old man.
He whispered: "Master, just now when we were walking at night and passing through the woods, we seemed to hear someone making an appointment for a fight. It was very intense. Please go and have a look, sir."
"Well, yes, just follow this road and walk all the wayMaster, come on, we must stop school violence!"
Seeing the back of He Yihan dancing and begging the uncle to save justice, Wen Wangzhou suddenly remembered what he heard "good-hearted people" say to him after he entered Songxiang High School.
On campus, if you can mess with Hu Nong, don't mess with He Yihan.
If Hu Nong is offended, he will be beaten at most.
If you offend He Yihan, you may not even know how you died in the end.
This girl looks juicy, but inside, she is full of bad water.
I heard that my childhood friends called her No. 3 Yard Little Overlord.
He Yihan looked at the back of the uncle rushing towards the forest without hesitation, his smile could no longer be hidden, he turned around and ran towards Wen Wangzhou.
"Let's go, let's go!"
He Yihan saw that Wen Wangzhou was still standing still, for fear that this person would hurt him.
Subconsciously grabbed Wen Wangzhou's hand and led him to run.
The two of them rushed forward for a while, until they could no longer see the grove, and then they breathed a sigh of relief, and He Yihan also found himself holding Wen Wangzhou's hand tightly, she suddenly became quiet, only the sound of rapid breathing could be heard .
In an instant, He Yihan let go of his hand, and took a step back.
The catkin in the palm of his hand suddenly disappeared, Wen Wangzhou calmly withdrew his hand, but his fingers gently scratched the palm of his hand, as if he was nostalgic for that feeling.
"Well, you go back."
He Yihan looked up at the girls' dormitory behind him, and then slowly remembered something.
Smiled apologetically, and looked at Wen Wangzhou.
Wen Wangzhou hummed, didn't say anything, turned around and left from the direction he came from just now.
Min Xiahan stood where he was, rubbing the hair on his cheeks with some annoyance.
She forgot that the boys' dormitory and the girls' dormitory are completely in two directions.
Thinking of Wen Wangzhou going back to the place he came from, although he was a little sorry, He Yihan still raised the corners of his lips proudly.
At that time, he left without saying a word, and he must learn some lessons.
HoweverWen Wangzhou's grades clearly allowed him to be admitted to the Department of Architecture, why did he choose the Department of Economics and Management?
He Yihan looked at the ancient poetry book in his hand, touched the well-preserved book cover, turned around and walked towards the dormitory-
Wen Wangzhou took a physical notebook and walked for more than ten minutes before he saw the boys' dormitory building.
When I returned to the dormitory, a roommate happened to be playing with the computer.
"came back?"
The boy who was fiddling with the computer asked casually.
His name is Shao Ming, and he is theThe first place in the mechanical department.
"Um."
Wen Wangzhou casually put the physical notebook on the table.
Turning around and going to wash his face, the moment he left, he heard Ling Xingan from the upper bunk ask, "Are these your high school physics notes, can I have a look?"
Just now Wen Wangzhou casually threw the things on the table, and the pages of the book were open.
Xueba takes a look at the above knowledge points and knows what it is.
"casual."
Wen Wangzhou said casually.
Ling Xing'an is from the physics department, but in the college entrance examination, he didn't get a full score in physics, but Wen Wangzhou got a full score.
He has been brooding about this matter for a long time, and it is not surprising that he now puts the target on his high school physics notebook.
Went to the bathroom, brushed his teeth and washed his face, and was about to go back to the dormitory to sleep.
Before he reached the dormitory, he heard a noise coming from the dormitory.
Boys of this age seem to have infinite vitality.
Wen Wangzhou didn't pay much attention. When he first entered the dormitory, he saw the other three people in the dormitory. He suddenly stopped talking and all looked at him with teasing eyes.
"Wen Wangzhou, Wen Wangzhou, just tell the truth!"
The one who spoke was another roommate.
Li Yutang from the Chinese Department.
"Is this physics notebook a secret code for you and your first love?"
Wen Wangzhou was in a daze for a moment, thinking of something, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips.
His eyes were stained with a smile, he looked at Li Yutang, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why did you say that?"
Shao Ming had already closed his notebook, sat on his bed, saw Wen Wangzhou's reaction clearly, smiled and beat the bedpost, very excited.
"Look, look! Wen Wangzhou clearly has a problem! This person definitely fell in love in high school!"
He pointed to the smile on Wen Wangzhou's lips, and screamed as if he had seen a ghost.
As for the quilt in his hand, it had already been hammered into a sandbag.
Wen Wangzhou snatched the notebook from Ling Xingan casually, and Ling Xingan didn't use any strength, so when the physical notebook returned to Wen Wangzhou's hand, it went smoothly without any damage.
Wen Wangzhou glanced at the notebook in his hand, and instantly realized why they said that.
On the title page of the notebook, there are traces of a pencil being wiped off.
Just beside the name that Wen Wangzhou himself wrote on the title page.
He turned to the next page and saw the marks left between the notes.
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