No matter how extravagant the head of the group said, Xia Yuzhou resolutely refused to accept the task of persuading Sijun to participate in the cultural festival for very good reasons:
"He is recognized as handsomer than me now, if he goes, I won't be the prettiest guy at the cultural festival!"
What's more, he didn't want to confirm the rumors of the "brother holding the umbrella", and decided to keep a distance from the school grass from now on, and let the handsome Si Gongzi be beautiful alone.
However, reality soon dealt Xia Yuzhou a merciless blow.
"The in-class quiz next week, the scores will be included in the final grade." The dream in the first quarter of the morning was suddenly shattered by Teacher Tie.
There was howling in the classroom.
"Isn't this an elective course? Why are there quizzes that only exist in horror?" Cai Bi lay on the table, feeling hopeless.
Xia Yuzhou woke up with a jerk.
Since he handed in the 10,000-word thesis, Tie Baogong seems to have changed to another Baogong. I don’t know whether he believes that he is a genius and does not need to attend lectures, or he thinks he is hopeless, and he doesn’t care about the problem of sleeping in class. . So much so that when it came to the test, let alone the key points, he didn't know what the teacher's last name was.
"Lend me to copy the notes." Xia Yuzhou looked at Cai Bi.
Caibi spread out the class silently, a white flower, cleaner than his face.
Xia Yuzhou raised his forehead and looked at Si Jun who was sitting at the other end of the classroom: "Let's go to self-study together. I have taken up a seat in the library, and the feng shui is excellent."
Si Jun: "I don't have notes either."
Xia Yuzhou picked up his umbrella: "Of course I know that you don't have any notes, but I just want to exchange feelings with you. Come, my little one will hold an umbrella for you."
Si Jun: "..."
In fact, this elective course does not require any notes, it is all theoretical and conceptual knowledge. The difficulty lies in the fact that the courses are too thick and there are too many knowledge points, which is too difficult for those who are cramming to learn.
"Just draw what the teacher said." Xia Yuzhou spread out his class in front of Si Jun and handed him a pen. At the same time, he turned on the laptop and asked Cai Chengbi who returned to the dormitory for the courseware of this course. Although that guy doesn't listen to the class well, he will be very active in copying the courseware every time get out of class is over.
Si Jun took the pen, turned the lesson to the chapter catalog page, and ticked off the titles of chapters 2, 3, 6, and 9.
Xia Yuzhou: "Your focus is really specific."
Four large chapters, nearly 100 pages of content.
Si Jun closed the pen and handed it to him flatly: "We have no affiliation, you don't need to use honorifics to me."
This is not honorific! This is irony!
Xia Yuzhou was so angry that his chest hurt, so he put on a mask to prevent himself from biting someone in a hurry: "Are you from the south?"
"Ding dong!" The courseware over there was transmitted, it was a large file, and it took 38 seconds to transmit it under the gigabit fiber optic network speed of the library.
"Why is it so big?" Xia Yuzhou was a little puzzled. The file in slide format is theoretically very small, and Gou Sijun's sleeve said, "Let's take a look and see if this product was downloaded wrongly."
Click on the compressed file named "Reproductive Medicine", directly decompress and play it, and it will automatically be full screen. The computer screen went black for a moment, and a beautiful foreign girl appeared in front of the camera, frowning and shouting: "Ya Die!"
This coquettish cry broke the tranquility of the library in an instant, and everyone on the whole floor looked over in unison.
[Shock! After losing the selection, Xia Yuzhou actually dragged the school girl to do such a thing in the library!]
In an instant, Xia Yuzhou, who was full of headlines about Hong Kong media, quickly closed the computer, stretched his neck and looked around, and whispered to Si Jun, "Who is watching this in the library."
Si Jun maintained the posture just now, holding the book solemnly.
When everyone saw Si Jun, their eyes consciously bypassed them and looked elsewhere. They searched around but couldn't find this bold man, so they all looked away.
When the crisis was over, Governor Xia Yu heaved a sigh of relief, turned on the computer and scolded Caibi: "What poor thing are you passing on!"
The other party paused, and sent a kneeling emoji: [Oh, oh, I made a mistake, this is the reproductive medicine in my computer, the teacher taught this—reproductive medicine course]
Xia Yuzhou: "..."
Si Jun looked at him and suddenly couldn't help laughing.
Xia Yuzhou was also laughed angrily, and poked him with his elbow: "Hey, we can be regarded as friendship after watching the film together, you can sort out the key points of the ppt and copy it for me, okay?"
"Hey!"
The simple and rude shout pulled Xia Yuzhou out of this youthful idle dream, and his vision was pitch black.
"Why are you asleep, where is my eldest nephew?" Zhou Shu squatted beside the cardboard box, lifted the paper from his face and tilted his head to look at him.
Xia Yuzhou sat up, and a mess of work plans fell down, and he couldn't see what was planned.
Raising his hand to wipe his face, the memory in the dream faded away, and he couldn't remember how Si Jun answered at that time. I just remember that day he got his first very neat key chart, which was neat and tidy, and all confusing concepts and knowledge points were compared horizontally and vertically, which was extremely clear.
Throw that piece of waste paper into a ball into the wastebasket: "What time is it?"
Zhou Shu glanced at his watch: "It's 10 o'clock, why isn't the eldest nephew coming?"
This place is only a 20-minute drive from the Affiliated Hospital of the Medical University, and the hospital starts rounds at 6:00 am. The child should have woken up long ago, but he hasn't shown up yet.
"Something is wrong," Xia Yuzhou jumped up, opened the refrigerator, took out two bags of blood, and threw one bag to his younger brother, "I'll go and have a look, you stay here to watch the store."
"I'll go too." Zhou Shu bit open the blood bag and took a sip, picked up the backpack and threw it on his shoulder.
Xia Yuzhou put the blood bag into his backpack, and snatched the bag over: "You wait here, in case he diverges from me, there must be someone in the store."
"Then you stay here, I'll go, the surname Si must be there too!" Zhou Shu held him back.
"Do you know what that kid looks like?"
"do not know."
"Hold on!"
The Affiliated Hospital of Medical University is much more lively during the day than at night, especially in the lobby on the first floor, which is full of people.
Xia Yuzhou walked quickly to the critically ill area. As soon as he reached the corner, he heard two nurses discussing about Chen Mo.
"It's thanks to Professor He that he came in time, otherwise Chen Mo would have been taken away directly."
"It's really pitiful to have such a mother."
Xia Yuzhou leaned over and pulled off the mask to reveal his nose and upper lip: "I'm a fan of Chen Mo, and I came to visit him. Excuse me, what happened?"
The two nurses looked over and saw that he was a handsome and kind brother, and the guard on their faces immediately relaxed: "Hey, you came by accident, and you are leading a TV interview over there. I guess I don't have time to see you today."
Xia Yuzhou was taken aback: "He is so seriously ill, why are you interviewing?"
Hearing what he said, the nurse also became angry, and said through gritted teeth: "Isn't that right, Doctor Si said that the child should not be disturbed to rest, but his mother just didn't listen and brought a bunch of people in."
Xia Yuzhou thanked the nurse sister, tightened her mask and walked to the ward.
In the ward, a reporter with a video camera and a long microphone was surrounding the bed and photographing the pale boy. A well-dressed middle-aged woman blocked the door with her arms folded: "I'm his mother, can I still harm him?"
A man in a wine-red shirt and a white coat looked at her through the cold reflection of rimless glasses: "We have found a suitable bone marrow donor and are trying to persuade volunteers. Two volunteers have already expressed their intention to donate." , if you take him away now, you want him to die."
"Oh, do you think I don't know?" The woman sneered, "The last examination said that his special constitution has a very low survival rate, and he died faster due to rejection after bone marrow replacement. And with his current body, he can't stand it at all." Replace the bone marrow."
The man didn't seem to want to continue arguing with her, but the woman refused to let her go and suddenly raised her voice: "He Yu, don't think I don't know your purpose, don't you just want to use his fame to make a last fortune? Let me tell you, There are no doors!"
Cameras in the house turned outside, trying to capture emotion on Professor He's pretty face. He Yu obviously didn't want to be photographed, so he turned his head to look this way, facing Xia Yuzhou's curious eyes, the eyes hidden behind the lenses instantly smiled: "You are here."
The school grass number two back then is now a mature and personable man. He has already become an associate professor at a young age, and he will no longer foolishly accept an award with him for a box of sunscreen spray. Only his pretty face has hardly changed.
"Senior." Xia Yuzhou was a little embarrassed when he was spotted watching the excitement, so he simply walked over to have a look.
Seeing that He Yu paid attention to her, the woman turned her head and went into the room and sat down on the bed, took the boy's hand and said to the camera: "The situation is getting worse and worse these days. Look at this complexion, his body is covered with bruises, I dare not even look at it."
The woman shed tears as she spoke, and picked up the boy's hospital gown to take a picture of the arm covered with bruises and scars for the camera.
"Stop taking pictures!" Chen Mo struggled not to take pictures, but his mother forcefully pulled her back and rolled up her sleeves.
"You child, why are you so disobedient, show the audience your..." The last few words got stuck in my throat and I couldn't speak.
The arms that should have been bruised and purple were now white and smooth, without even a single red spot.