Chapter 7:

Early the next morning, Shen Zhan was washing in the bathroom. The alarm clock outside rang seven or eight times, causing headaches. Shen Zhan spit out toothpaste and went out.
Lin Jiayin just arched out of the quilt, and when Shen Zhan thought she was going to find the phone to turn off the alarm clock, she stopped and sat motionless with her quilt on her head.
"..." Shen Zhan walked over and lifted the quilt. "Get up, it's seven forty."
Lin Jiayin staggered back on the bed without opening her eyes.
She still did not forget to grab the quilt from Shen Zhan's hand, hugged it in her arms, rubbing her face against the pillow.
"Get up." Shen Zhan bent over and grabbed her wrist and dragged her up.
Lin Jiayin murmured a few words, her eyes still closed.
The two began to pull on the quilt. Lin Jiayin's strength was far inferior to Shen Zhan, but unwillingly grasping the corner of the quilt, the person was dragged from the middle of the bed to the edge of the bed.
Shen Zhan let go, "Get up."
The eyes didn't react at all, should they be closed or closed.
Shen Zhan tugged mercilessly before letting go.
Lin Jiayin dropped her head and planted under the bed. At the moment of weightlessness, she woke up, and then she lay down on the bed for some reason.
Fortunately, the bed was low and there was a quilt padded, Lin Jiayin lifted the hair covering his eyes.
Shen Zhan had already walked away and went into the bathroom again.
Lin Jiayin dragged the quilt onto the bed and stood there in a daze. It was not called a daze. The analogy of turning on the computer was more appropriate.
Lin Jiayin's brain was blank before she woke up. She walked to the bathroom, and Shen Zhan just came out, with a few drops of water remaining on her face, and a few strands of hair were wet and stuck to her forehead, she had a faint pine fragrance. The rising sun shining through the bathroom window became clearer.
The sunlight just hit Lin Jiayin's eyes, she blinked in avoidance, and then opened her eyes hard because she wanted to see Shen Zhan.
"Give you five minutes."
"What?" Shen Zhan passed by, and she turned her head in hindsight.
This time the sun fell on his back, a warm orange light.
Shen Zhan didn't look back, but said simply and concisely: "Class."
class!
Lin Jiayin's brain finally turned.
Run into the bathroom, close the door, wash your face and brush your teeth.
The face of the person in the mirror is white, and his cheeks are still pink when he gets up, and his lips are ruddy without applying anything.
Someone once came to ask Lin Jiayin what brand and color lipstick he used.
Lin Jiayin shook her head and said, "I didn't wear lipstick."
After the girl screamed, she turned around and immediately complained to people: "How could it be possible that I didn't wear lipstick, and my eyes are not blind. If I don't want to say, forget it, and say something is not applied, funny!"
Lin Jiayin heard her complaining loudly, and wanted to find the girl to explain. Tao Mo stopped her, "She doesn't believe it after you said it. She will know it in one day, so leave her alone."
Lin Jiayin finished washing and smiled in the mirror. There was a rather annoying voice outside, "There are still 2 minutes." Her brows drooped immediately, and she rushed out of the bathroom.
"I'm fine!" As soon as Lin Jiayin went out, she saw Shen Zhan standing in the hallway, holding the bottle of last night's medicinal liquor in his hand. The smell was strong and pungent.
"Come and sit down." Shen Zhan walked to the bed.
Lin Jiayin followed behind him, wondering what he was going to do.
"Pull up the trouser legs yourself."
Lin Jiayin was sitting down by him, looking up at him in a daze. Shen Zhan was lowering his head and twisting the bottle cap, halfway through. No one reacted in the light. He raised his eyelids: "Take your trouser legs."
Lin Jiayin nodded clearly, bent over and rolled up both trouser legs, raised her head again, and Shen Zhan squatted down in front of her, applying medicated cotton swab to her knees.
"What time is it now?" Lin Jiayin looked over his head suddenly worried about time.
Shen Zhan carefully applied medicine to her, but did not answer her words.
A small ball of cotton damp and cold stretched around his knees, and the knuckles he was flexing touched the skin under the knees from time to time. Lin Jiayin's heart beat with a beating, and she forced her mouth to look at his hand calmly.
In addition to the knees, cotton swabs were also spotted on the calf.
"Where else?" Shen Zhan put medicine on all the places where Wu Qing could be seen, and asked her when he raised his head.
Lin Jiayin opened her lips and bumped a few times, hesitating to say.
"Nothing?" Shen Zhan buttoned the lid.
Lin Jiayin: "Ass."
"..." Shen Zhan stood up, tightened the lid, took the little biscuit bag on the bedside table that the pupil had seen on his back, and threw the medicinal liquor bottle in.
"Don't you return it to others?" Lin Jiayin was puzzled.
"Bought it." Shen Zhan threw the schoolbag into her arms and raised his hand to look at the watch: "Thanks to you, there are still twenty minutes."
After speaking, he stepped away.
"Wait for me!" Lin Jiayin bent over looking for shoes to wear, only found one, the other was gone.
Shen Zhan had already reached the door, and Lin Jiayin was so anxious that Lin Jiayin only put on one shoe, and stood up barefoot with the other, "Shen Zhan, don't go away!"
Shen Zhan sighed slightly. She had lost his temper, he took his hand out of his pocket and walked to her in two steps.
Lin Jiayin cried and said, "I can't find the shoes."
Shen Zhan squatted down and took out a white sneaker under the bed.
"Foot." Shen Zhan said.
Lin Jiayin was shocked and stretched out her foot.
He tied it for a while without getting the kind of bow that often appears on her feet.
"Why... I'll do it myself?" Lin Jiayin watched as he was tied and pulled apart, then tied and pulled apart.
Shen Zhan didn't seem to hear it.
Lin Jiayin was rarely sensible, and said worriedly: "I'm going to be late."
"That's it." Shen Zhan got up.
A bow that is not random like a bow.
But it's also a bow.
"Wait." Lin Jiayin jumped up.
Shen Zhan didn't look back this time.
The hotel is still three kilometers away from the school, and now there are only less than 20 minutes left. Once Shen Zhan decides to go to class, he will not be late.
Lin Jiayin grabbed his schoolbag and ran to him, pointed at his chest, "You button it."
The second button is gone, even if the first and third buttons are buttoned, too much movement will open a small slit in the placket.
Just now Shen Zhan squatted to give her medicine, Lin Jiayin took a peek at it clearly.
"Don't care about it." Shen Zhan looked up.
Lin Jiayin took out a brooch, a golden sunflower, from the outer layer of the schoolbag, and bought it at the jewelry store with Tao Mo.
"Look! This can be used as a button." Lin Jiayin leaned close to him, and without waiting for him to express his position, he tiptoed up and carefully put the steel pin through the buttonhole.
The cumbersome schoolbag fell on her left elbow, and the hand holding the skirt of the clothes shook uncontrollably.
Shen Zhan pulled her schoolbag over his shoulder, put one hand in his pocket, and curled his eyebrows to watch her buckle.
Her movements were as clumsy as hers, because she was afraid of poking him, so she was too careful not to be careful. When the needle was closed, her long eyelashes trembled, and the light and shadow flickered, she let out a long breath, then raised her head and smiled at him. :"All right."
Shen Zhan looked down.
The small flower is pinned to the second button, and the color is piercing, which is incompatible with the pure white of the shirt.
"So cute." Lin Jiayin said.
"..." Shen Zhan twitched the corner of his mouth, not wanting to comment on this sun flower pin that was out of tune with him.
Walking out of the hotel, Shen Zhan carried a schoolbag on his right shoulder and asked for a taxi on the side of the road. Lin Jiayin saw a convenience store behind him. He thought that Shen Zhan hadn't had breakfast, and he was pinched on the shoulder as soon as he turned around.
"Where to go?" Shen Zhan asked.
Lin Jiayin pointed to the convenience store, "Buy breakfast."
He said lazily: "Stop eating today."
"I'm afraid you are hungry." She added.
Shen Zhan paused: "I'm not hungry."
"It's not good for your stomach to skip breakfast." Lin Jiayin said, "What do you want to eat? I'll buy it for you. I will run very fast."
As soon as the voice fell, the taxi stopped in front of him, Shen Zhan opened the door, and Lin Jiayin had to give up and sat in obediently.
The car drove all the way to the main entrance of Huaqing University, with eight minutes left. Fortunately, the experimental building Wujiao was close to the main entrance.
Stepping into the school gate, Lin Jiayin pulled the schoolbag strap that hung around his waist: "You can carry it by yourself."
Shen Zhan dropped his hands and threw the schoolbag to her.
While throwing it to her, he glanced at the schoolbag again and frowned.
It's so ugly that I don't know how I put it on my shoulder.
Lin Jiayin walked behind him holding his schoolbag, keeping a distance that people would not doubt. He walked unhappily, sloppyly, and his legs were long and straight.
Staring at his legs the whole time.
The laboratory was in Wujiao 506. This point happened to be when the elevator was the most crowded. Lin Jiayin didn't squeeze into the elevator and had to climb the stairs. She stepped up on the two steps with one foot, and she was exhausted.
Climbing to the fifth floor, when he turned the corner, he saw Shen Zhan who had not caught up.
His back is slender and tall, walking along the corridor, the classroom is at the end.
The bell rang at this moment, and Shen Zhan just walked to the door, but he didn't mean to go in before the bell ended.
He stopped.
Thinking of the sentence last night "Can I enter the classroom with you tomorrow?"
Shen Zhan turned his head.
Across the long corridor, Lin Jiayin was shocked, and Shen Zhan seemed to be waiting for her deliberately.
Holding a schoolbag, ran over at a speed of 100 meters.
After the bell rang, the noisy classroom was instantly quiet.
The art students felt uncomfortable as soon as they took this class, and they couldn't understand why they would come to class in a classroom with a bunch of instruments on their desks that they couldn't understand or learn.
The professor is also very strict. In each class, he will personally look at the face and call his name. His hair is half white, but his memory is still so good. Substitutes have been found several times.
In class, even the gods are not allowed to post, the brain must keep up, and if there is a disagreement, people will get up to answer questions.
Yang Bo took the roster and called the name as usual. When Lin Jiayin was called, no one responded and called again.
"Here!" Lin Jiayin didn't stop the car, and slammed her head on Shen Zhan's back. Fortunately, he stood firm and didn't move.
Yang Bo furrowed his brows deep, which was considered late, and raised his eyes from the roster, wanting to meet this late classmate.
A tall boy stood at the door of the classroom, and the answer was obviously a female voice.
Yang Bo stared at him for a while, then after seeing his face, he smiled slowly, "Shen Zhan?"
"Professor Yang." Shen Zhan nodded apologetically.
No teacher dislikes students like Shen Zhan, Yang Bo arrived at the glasses, "Come in, you can't be late next time."
This is the first time Shen Zhan has attended his class. The previous competitions were delayed, and there was no need to come. Yang Bo had never named his name and he did not need to come by default.
At this time, Lin Jiayin put her head out from behind Shen Zhan and whispered: "Mr. Yang."
She was small and was completely covered by Shen Zhan. With a sound, everyone looked at her.
Yang Bo frowned, and both of them were late. She was embarrassed that she couldn't make it through, so he coughed: "Let's not take it as an example."
"Thank you, Teacher Yang!" Lin Jiayin grabbed the schoolbag and ran to the last row.
Everyone stared at her, looked at Shen Zhan after watching her, and came back after seeing Shen Zhan's gaze, as if to find some connection between the two.
"Why are you late?" Tao Mo lowered his head and asked in a low voice. As he asked, he peeked at Yang Bo on the podium. "Fortunately, I didn't remember the absence this time."
"over slept."
"Sleep well." Tao Mo gave a thumbs up, "Who has the luck of you."
Lin Jiayin was puzzled: "What luck?"
"Luck in the classroom with Shen Zhan."
Lin Jiayin didn't speak.
Not luck, but Shen Zhan was waiting for her.
Shen Li still wanted to speak, and a deep voice came from the podium: "What does the last row say?"
Lin Jiayin and Tao Mo turned their heads at the same time.
"You are too embarrassed to talk when you are late?" Yang Bo frowned.
Lin Jiayin was stunned.
"Stand up." He nodded her skillfully, "The girl who is late."
Lin Jiayin stood up.
Yang Bo smiled, "What did I just say?"
Silence, while silent, he lowered his head.
"The use of wave detectors." Yang Bo walked off the stage and said leisurely.
Lin Jiayin pursed her lips, her mind is always blank at this time.
Yang Bo walked to the last row, and all the students turned their heads.
"You show me how to use the wave detector."
Lin Jiayin looked at the several instruments in front of him, and didn't know which one was the wave detector.
"The top one." Tao Mo whispered to her beside her.
Yang Bo glanced at her, "Why don't you come so helpful?"
Tao Mo closed her mouth.
Lin Jiayin looked at the top instrument that was said to be a wave detector for a few seconds, and shook her head honestly.
"Turn on the power." Yang Bo pointed her.
Lin Jiayin didn't find it.
Yang Bo sighed: "Right."
"Oh." Lin Jiayin found the switch.
"The two wires are inserted into the buckle separately, blue to blue, and red to red."
Lin Jiayin did so, pursing the corners of her mouth after finishing it, and looking at Yang Bo: "What about the teacher?"
Yang Bo sighed again and shook his head helplessly: "Then connect."
Lin Jiayin was stunned for a moment, then slowly raised the wire, dazed, puzzled, and put the test pen on her head.
After the whole classroom was quiet for two seconds, there was a roar of laughter.
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