LIGHTNOVELONLINE Chapter 9
Chapter 9
Once the joke at the wedding banquet came true, Chu Jiari was really born again. But why didn’t he immerse himself in studying hard and work hard to get the same major in the same university as Chu Chuan, instead of staying in the next college?
When he was found in the classroom that the other party had become an anonymous confessor by imposting him, Jiang Yiyou felt resentful. After calming down and thinking about it, I didn’t understand why Chu Jiari did this.
After all, if you count it, Chu Chuan is just living in the same house under the same roof.
Although he once boasted that Chu Chuan and Chu Jiari went to Haikou with Chu Chuan behind his back, saying that Chu Chuan had a crush on him first. At that time, it was also on alcohol, and the words came out immediately. After speaking, he later realized Chu Chuan’s reaction with a guilty conscience.
It was found that the latter was standing a few steps outside, looking as usual, as if he hadn’t heard anything. Jiang Yiyou relaxed, and then patted his chest in fear.
Unexpectedly, after returning home that night, he was pressed underneath by Chu Chuan, all the way from the sofa to the bed. He slept several times in the middle and was slapped to wake up. At first, Jiang Yiyou thought that Chu Chuan was stimulated by Lin Yue and the bride’s upright show of affection at the wedding.
Jiang Yiyou even forced his sleep, opened his eyes and comforted the other party.
How did you know that Chu Chuan patted his face twice, lowering his waist and pushing inward, “I heard that I had a crush on you when I was in high school? Are you worried that you won’t be able to pass my first choice?”
Jiang Yiyou, whose sleepiness was instantly washed away: “…”
“Although it has been so many years, it doesn’t make sense to mention the old things again. But I’ll tell you now.” Chu Chuan leaned down to grab his Adam’s apple and laughed lowly, “I really didn’t expect it at that time. Those who sit in our classrooms for monthly exams can also be squeezed into A for the college entrance examination.”
Jiang Yiyou: “…Mom, do you look down on people? Chu Chuan, let me go out! I won’t **** you—ah—”
Withdrawing from his memories, Jiang Yiyou couldn’t help but raise the corners of his lips. The mind that had been vacillating for a long time finally settled down, and from this moment on, he would become fearless and invulnerable.
What Chu Chuan said was not just a perfunctory comment on Chu Jiari. It was really difficult to occupy the required seats for this evening. The teacher in charge of arranging the classroom ignored that this class was a major class for the entire profession, but arranged small classrooms for them. When I found out, I couldn’t find the large classroom that was vacated.
Fortunately, there are few people in each class in the evening class, so that you can barely sit down every time you go to class. Chu Chuan didn’t go out for dinner with Chu Jiari, but he was still delayed for a while because of the things at hand. When he stepped into the classroom, it was already ten minutes after class.
The classroom was crowded with students, and at a glance it was full of dense black heads. Occasionally there are scattered single seats, but they are surrounded by everyone. Chu Chuan retracted one foot when he stepped into the classroom, and was about to turn and leave, but a hand that was swaggered and raised in front of the teacher came in his sight.
Following that hand, Chu Chuan saw Jiang Yiyou’s face.
After taking the seat, Chu Chuan received a WeChat message from Su Hang—”Brother Chuan, we have taken a seat for you.”
Jiang Yi glanced at the other party’s mobile phone silently, “Are you going to change it?”
Chu Chuan found it troublesome and replied: “Come here next class.”
Jiang Yiyou only felt relieved a little now, “Can you release me from the blacklist?”
Chu Chuan: “You know that I have a boyfriend, and you want to hang in front of me like this all day?”
“You guys are going to break up sooner or later, don’t you.” Jiang Yiyou looked as usual, and the tone of the question sentence was definitely affirmative, “I came back to University A for you. At least give me a process that makes me give up. .”
“Yes.” Chu Chuan replied lazily, pulling his account out of the blacklist in front of him, and then tapping on the phone screen, “It’s okay to let it out. Nothing to harass me.”
Jiang Yiyou suddenly smiled, and swiftly took out a thick elective course schedule and put it in front of the other party, and asked expectantly: “Then can you check out your elective course schedule for me?”
Without a word, Chu Chuan picked up a pen to help him hook it up.
Jiang Yiyou was surprised at first, and then hesitated, “…you didn’t scribble to fool me?”
“Of course not.” The people next to him paused, their eyes fell on the blackboard in the front of the classroom, and they said without embarrassment, “You can grab a goal and I will lose.”
Jiang Yiyou: “…”
He almost forgot that every semester of Chu Chuan’s elective courses are among the most popular courses. In addition to the wide respect and love of the professors in class, there is a more important reason-these classes do not require any final exams and final papers.
As for Chu Chuan himself, the teacher added his name directly from the backstage. After Jiang Yiyou followed Chu Chuan through the back door several times, the professors in the college who were close to Chu Chuan knew his character.
In the last semester of junior year, Jiang Yiyou had a cold war with Chu Chuan because of something. When choosing courses, I never asked the other party about their intentions and plans. Two weeks later, I received a call from the teacher of an elective course in advanced mathematics.
“Why didn’t you come to class for two weeks? If you still miss class next week, even if Chu Chuan comes to intercede with me, I won’t let you pass.”
Jiang Yiyou was dumbfounded at that time, “Teacher, I didn’t choose your class.”
The old professor naturally said, “When I pulled Chu Chuan’s name, I also pulled you in by the way. Why? He didn’t tell you?”
Jiang Yiyou: “…”
In the second week, he went to class honestly, but his seat was eight hundred miles away from Chu Chuan. Halfway through the class, he fell asleep, and then he was called up by the old professor to answer questions.
Jiang Yi has grown up, “I’m sorry, teacher, I can’t do it.”
“Old rules, Chu Chuan, do it for him.” The old professor nodded unexpectedly, his eyes stayed on the face of the boy next to Jiang Yiyou for a second, and then he pretended to be surprised, and pretended to find people all over the classroom. Come, “Where are Chu Chuan people? Don’t you usually sit next to you? Didn’t you come today?”
Jiang Yiyou: “…”
“Here.” The person who was named stood up slowly, “We quarreled. Teacher, please help me to ask, if I help him with this question, he will be willing to talk to me, and I will do it. Otherwise. I will not do it.”
Jiang Yiyou: “…”
Old professor: “…”
“Okay, I’ll do it for him and promise you. You hurry up, don’t delay my class time.” The old professor waved his hand impatiently and muttered softly, “The two big men still do this all day long. Slimy…”
Twenty-year-old Jiang Yiyou was sitting in the front row, blushing.
Many years later, Jiang Yiyou sat next to Chu Chuan, revisiting the past years and annual rings. Only this time, he no longer had the privilege of following Chu Chuan through the back door.