"However, all of this is based on the premise that you have already got the script. If you don't have God's perspective, can you really guarantee that you will do better than the protagonist?"
Everyone fell silent.
Including Fu Yue.
Because of what Jiang Yuzhi said, Fu Yue was at a loss for a moment.
Because, isn't she just in a book now, as a heroine who has already got the script, ask herself, what is she doing...
But all of this is based on the premise that she got the script.
If she didn't know the plot, would she really do better than the original owner
Fu Yue's eyes gradually became confused, everything around her gradually faded away, she seemed to be standing alone in the middle of the universe, lonely, dazed, without anyone's company.
Until a hand grasped her shoulder.
The man's slender fingers were warm and powerful, and his melodious and low-magnet voice rang in her ears, "Student Chu, student Chu, wake up, how are you feeling now?"
Fu Yue blinked slowly, only then did she realize that she had fallen to the ground, while Jiang Yuzhi squatted in front of her, bent slightly, and reached out to hold her shoulders, with a worried and troubled expression. Conceal concern.
She shook her head with a white face.
"I'm fine, just a little low blood sugar."
To everyone's surprise.
The young man bent down slightly, wrapped his slender arms around the girl's slender waist, and hugged her firmly horizontally.
Seeing this scene, the girls in the classroom opened their eyes wide, stretched out their hands to cover their lips tightly, and screamed almost uncontrollably.
Ah ah ah ah ah!
This princess can hug them! !
Woohoo, why are they not the ones who fainted, why can't they be hugged by Mr. Jiang~
Beep beep.
Even Fu Yue didn't expect that this person would directly hug her up, raised his eyes slightly, and bumped into a pair of beautiful clear eyes, the gentle smile in the other's eyes could almost drown a person.
Jiang Yuzhi held the girl in his arms firmly, with an extremely cherished gesture, as if he was holding the most precious treasure in the world.
He turned his head to the students, opened his lips and said, "This class is almost over here. This student seems not feeling well. I'll send her to the infirmary first."
"Goodbye, everyone."
After throwing down these two sentences.
Jiang Yuzhi hugged the girl in his arms, stepped forward with long legs, and walked steadily towards the door, giving people the illusion that he was hugging his girl...
Well.
his girl.
What a beautiful phrase.
Being hugged in this way, looking at the man's sharp-edged side face, his nose bridge is straight and straight, and his thin lips are crimson in color, as if painted with rouge. From Fu Yue's angle, you can see the man's curls the curvature of the eyelashes.
Jiang Yuzhi's figure gradually overlapped with a familiar figure in his mind.
Fu Yue raised her head in a daze.
As if wanting to touch his face, she opened and closed her lips and murmured: "Jun Heng..."
Her voice was so low that no one else could hear her except herself.
Jiang Yuzhi paused slightly.
He lowered his head and stared at Fu Yue with some doubts in his eyes: "What did you just say?"
The girl woke up like a dream.
She forced a smile and said: "It's nothing, Mr. Jiang, you can put me down first, I'm fine. You didn't wear a mask, it would be bad if you were recognized by others."
They are now at the corner of a staircase in the teaching building.