eurekapd Chapter 241: The burden? The golden oil bottle (21)
Chapter 241: The burden? The golden oil bottle (21)
"Okay," Chu Yizi raised the corner of his lips, "Next time you take the test, if you win, I'll tell you."
He leaned back in his chair with his body relaxed, his eyes half-open and half-closed, revealing a hint of cunning behind the shadow of his eyelashes.
Fang Mulin snorted coldly and remained silent.
After a moment, Fang Mulin turned around and glanced at Chu Yizhi, "You don't seem surprised at all. I will help you?"
"Because I know," Chu Yizi stared at him without blinking, and suddenly moved closer, "You will definitely help me."
Fang Mulin stepped back subconsciously.
Seeing Fang Mulin's actions, Chu Yizi laughed and stepped back a little.
He placed his arms on the bed and propped up his face to look at him, "Xiao Fang, you used to call me brother!"
"You!" Fang Mulin's face flushed, his expression slightly distorted, "Don't push your luck!"
His ears were red and bleeding, but he still didn't refute, "I, I don't remember."
"Tsk. Well, if you scream again, I'll tell you." Chu Yizi put his arms away and leaned lazily on the back of the chair.
"No!"
"You think I would lie to you?"
Fang Mulin's chest rose and fell. "It's just an exam! I've never been afraid of it before."
Seeing his expression of being unable to help being amused, Chu Yizi slowly relaxed in his heart.
[Host, it succeeded. After the contract started, Master Lin's spiritual power did not reject you.]
[What happens next?]
[Not sure yet]
Chu Yizi sighed softly.
Fortunately, Interstellar Love worked, otherwise he really didn’t know how to get close to Fang Mulin.
*
Because the college entrance examination is still one month away, many students have encountered various problems in the past two days, and the school doctor has been away for a long time and has not returned.
In the end, it was Chu Yizi who helped Fang Mulin remove the needle.
When the two returned to the classroom, the last class had already started for about ten minutes.
This was a self-study class, and the classroom was very quiet. Seeing the two of them coming back one after the other, the sleepy people in the class suddenly became energetic.
As soon as Fang Mulin's butt touched the bench, someone from the table behind him came up and asked quietly, "How's it going? Linzi, you two didn't fight, did you?"
"Do I look like such a violent person?" Fang Mulin answered absentmindedly.
"Not usually, but when it comes to this child prodigy, it looks a bit like that. What, are you afraid that he will take your first place?"
"Go away." Fang Mulin turned around expressionlessly.
Fang Mulin felt a little weird. Could it be that he had really become stupid because of the nap he took at noon?
Emptiness, anxiety, and an indescribable strangeness have been with him since he became conscious.
He was clearly living a normal life, but he always felt like he was out of the loop and everything seemed so empty.
He couldn't concentrate on doing anything and always liked to look at the sky aimlessly, like a bird without wings.
Until last year——
Thinking of this, he looked at the empty seat next to him.
His gaze stayed for a moment, and he suddenly saw the person writing furiously in front of him.
Huo Yijue.
This person who knows many of his secrets.
She had felt so uncomfortable when she first saw Huo Yijue. But after going to the infirmary, the feeling disappeared, and she even wanted to... get closer to him.
Are the school doctor’s medical skills really that good?
*
When Chu Yizi returned to his seat, he found an extra school uniform on his desk.
Beijing North Affiliated High School is located in Jingyun City, which has many cultural exchanges. The school uniforms of our school are also much more exquisite than those of other schools.
With the same blue and white combination, this school uniform is totally different from the one Chu Yi wore in high school.
He couldn't help but sigh, it turns out that school uniforms can be so beautiful.
Qiao Zhang asked Chu Yizi cautiously, "Yijue, you didn't quarrel with the squad leader just now, did you?"
"Of course not," Chu Yizi stuffed his school uniform into the hole in the desk and raised his voice deliberately, "Our class monitor is very good."
Fang Mulin, who was sitting behind him, had a subtle look in his eyes.
"By the way, can you lend me your book? I've been in the hospital for the past few months and I don't have any books."
"Ah?" Qiao Zhang was stunned for a moment. Seeing his serious expression, he couldn't help but ask, "You haven't learned the content of this semester?"
"more or less."
He really wasn't lying, this unconscious body before was just an empty shell that acted solely on instinct.
In the past two years, his consciousness has gradually recovered. Although the constraints of the Heavenly Dao have become less and less, many problems have appeared in his body.
Huo Yinzhu took him to various major hospitals and also aged a lot.
Fortunately, he finally regained consciousness.
Just when I thought of this, I suddenly heard a "pop" sound. Qiao Zhang, who accidentally bumped into the table, took out a book from his schoolbag and handed it to Chu Yizi with both hands, "Here."
Chu Yizi took the book under his admiring gaze, glanced at the classmates who were peeking around, and said casually, "Thank you."
Just after opening it, Qiao Zhang whispered again: "I, I can find the others for you."
"No, I'll just read this one first."
When it comes to learning this thing, Chu Yizi thinks that it is better to learn it seriously once than to let others teach it a thousand times.
Especially the questions in high school which are always based on the textbook.
[Host, you are such a righteous person, why didn't you get the top score in the imperial examination when you were in school? ]
[You don’t understand]
【Ah?】Wangcai was puzzled.
[Isn’t the purpose of most people studying to have a good future?]
Wangcai nodded.
[I can get these things by filming]
If we were to use the words of Chu Yizi's former teacher to answer this kind of question, it would be: his mind is not on studying.
My mind is definitely not on studying.
Getting a good grade, going to a good university, and choosing a major he liked were his entire goals before high school.
But that was only before high school.
Chu Yizi was admitted to high school through recommendation, which was a rare thing in a small place.
Therefore, when he took leave every few days to film, gave up his studies and plunged into the entertainment industry, everyone said he was crazy.
There were many people who laughed at him. He had heard many things like arrogance, being unable to touch things just by filming a few TV series, and being a megalomaniac.
However, Chu Yizi did not regret it at all.
At that time, the director of the welfare home was in poor health, the place was small and there was little support, and they could not even pay the rent.
The solution given above is to close it down and send the children inside to different cities.
The dean was reluctant, and the children were even more unwilling.
As one of the few healthy children who came out of the orphanage, Chu Yizi had to shoulder the heavy responsibility alone.
He has done things like setting up stalls at night markets, working in factories, serving as customer service in online stores, selling scraps, and even helping people with their homework.
Everyone says he doesn't work hard, but in fact he works harder than anyone else.
No one knew how much he wanted to keep the place he could call home.
Fortunately, he still has a decent face.
*
There is an hour between the end of self-study class and evening study, which is for them to eat.
As soon as the bell rang, everyone in the classroom came to life and rushed out.
Chu Yizi put down his physics book, stretched his waist, and looked back. "Are we going to the cafeteria, monitor? I don't know the way."
Fang Mulin paused while packing his things and said, "I'm not going to the cafeteria today."
"Tsk," Chu Yizi tapped the table lightly, "Then bear with me for a moment and show me the way back."