wild ambition

Chapter 43 Mutual Aid Group
"Stop! Xu Ye! Stop!"

Shi Yun was dragged all the way by him, and he passed out halfway, his face was reddish, and the other hand was clasped on his abdomen, forcing him to stop.

"What are you doing?" Shi Yun shook off his hand, leaving a circle of red marks on his wrist.

Xu Ye's eyes fell there, his eyelashes trembled slightly, he raised his hand subconsciously, and before he met Shi Yun, she hit him back again.

Shi Yun stared at him angrily, his face turned pale.

Xu Ye scratched his head, but still said firmly: "I didn't do it on purpose, it's you who made me angry."

Shi Yun laughed angrily at his attitude of knowing his mistakes and blaming them on others, "Then I should say sorry to you?"

Enraged by Yin and Yang, Xu Ye frowned and tugged at her sleeve, "Okay, don't be angry, I just don't want to see Zhou Yisui. You are so kind to him, and you are always angry with me because of him, then I am not You'll be even angrier!"

Although his tone was a bit soft, there was still a meaning: I hate Zhou Yisui, you can't play with Zhou Yisui, if you play with him, I will be very angry.

"Xu Ye, why do you hate Zhou Yisui so much?" She asked hesitantly.

It seems that since Zhou Yisui has not appeared, he has already started to hate it.

"There are so many reasons!" Xu Ye's face was stern, which reminded Shi Yun that when he was a child, he lived in his house because of Pei Ting, and he was the same.

The wind brushed against his face, his awkward appearance highly overlapped with the face in his memory.

Shi Yun tentatively asked: "At that time you hated Pei Ting because you thought she took your father away, but now you hate Zhou Yisui, do you think your father was also taken away by him?"

Xu also kept silent, and the person who never liked silence was now speechless like a mute.

"Okay, no."

Shi Yun's attitude became better, and he patted his arm to show comfort, "A person is an independent individual, your father can't be the only one of you, and you can't be the only one of your father, right?"

She didn't know if it was Shi Yun's illusion, but she always felt that the way Xu Ye looked at her was a little strange.

"what happened?"

Xu Ye quickly looked away, raised his chin, put his hands in his pockets, "It's okay."

His tone was a little guilty, and after being stared at by Shi Yun with suspicious eyes for a long time, his palms were a little sweaty.

"I'm so handsome?" Xu Ye pretended to be calm and raised his eyebrows, but Shi Yun gave him a disgusted look, "Is there anything else, let's go."

Before she finished speaking, she turned and left.

"Wait!" Xu Ye quickly took two steps to catch up with her, his tone a little anxious, "Do you have anything else to tell me?"

"what?"

Shi Yun asked blankly, seeing that Xu Ye let go of her sleeve, and let go of disappointment.

After walking for a while, she turned her head slightly and saw that he hadn't followed, and there was a smile in her eyes.

The setting sun gradually elongated her shadow, and sprinkled warm yellow on her face, very soft.

Before Shi Songwen came back, Shi Yun went back upstairs, and just as he put his hand on the doorknob, the phone in his pocket buzzed.

"Is it done?" Wen Ying spoke excitedly.

"En." Shi Yun collapsed on the bed as if he had no strength, smelling the faint scent of mint, he gradually became absorbed.

"Let me just say, you can only do this." Wen Ying said triumphantly, "Then does he look deflated? If only I saw it with my own eyes, then I'll take a picture of him and laugh at him. "

"..."

Do you still remember that people are three years younger than you?

"Why don't you speak?"

Wen Ying in a white dress flashed in Shi Yun's mind, and suddenly he opened his eyes in shock, "What's going on with you today?"

"What's the matter?"

The two were talking on the phone, Shi Yun vaguely heard her driving, and asked hesitantly, "You just came back from the hospital?"

"Ah."

"No, can you tell me what's going on now?" Why did she feel a little confused, when did Wen Ying develop the familiar feeling of going to the hospital and her own home?

The person opposite lowered his eyes and smiled lowly, full of laughter and in a happy mood.

The corners of Shi Yun's mouth froze, "I remember that you only show this kind of laughter after fighting with someone."

"You are still a child, go to school obediently, you don't understand my sister's world."

"." Seeing the hung up phone, Yun was lost in thought, she sat up suddenly, shocked by the possibility/thought of herself, then shook her head, "Probably not?"

Doctor Xu must be in his early thirties.
The sun was shining brightly, and the classroom was warm. The sound on the stage ended with the ringing of the get out of class bell.

The sleepy people lay down together, Cao Jia said a few serious words, but seeing that the people below had not moved, he said helplessly, "Then let's talk about this problem in the next class."

"That's good!" Cao Jia said while holding the book in the eyes of everyone saying goodbye, "Stop your petty tricks during this time, study hard, and see you in the final exam."

Seeing their dejected faces and moaning and complaining, Cao Jia smiled and disappeared in front of the door.

Shi Yun's seat is in the second-to-last row on the right by the window, which should be the sunniest place, but it is extremely cool because of the camphor tree planted outside.

The mottled tree shadows are printed on her scroll, the wind moves, the leaves move, and the shadows on the scroll move.

The score of 83 scored in red pen above is extremely conspicuous.

One hundred and fifty test papers, not even a pass.

"If you pass the exam like this, you can laugh. I guess you are the only one." Han Ling pulled her paper and read it carefully, "But you have made great progress."

It turned out that they all scored more than [-] points in the test.

Because the total score of mathematics has increased by [-] points, the ranking has also risen a lot.

Shi Yun took the paper and said, "Sure enough, we still need the help of a god!"

"what?"

She looked at Han Ling profoundly, pursed her lips and smiled, "I don't understand now!"

"??" Under Han Ling's gaze, Shi Yun moved to the back row, and skillfully pulled an empty chair over and sat next to Zhou Yisui.

He paused his writing hand and turned his head to look at her.

"Zhou Yisui——"

She drew the ending sound, Zhou Yisui's eyelids twitched, his heart paused, and the pen in his hand unconsciously wrote 'time'.

"I think we can set up a mutual aid group." She looked serious.

"A support group?"

Shi Yun nodded, took out the paper in his hand and put it on the paper that Zhou Yisui was correcting. He subconsciously raised his hand to let her finish her movements.

"I think it's very efficient, take a look." Shi Yun frowned, "You teach me math, and I'll teach you—"

She paused, unable to think of Zhou Yisui's bad subject for a while.

"Chemistry?" Zhou Yisui answered suddenly.

"Yes yes yes! I can teach you chemistry."

Shi Yun blinked his bright almond eyes, Zhou Yisui felt that his breathing was a little disordered and stretched, he hummed subconsciously.

"The extra [-] points you gained are because of Zhou Yisui?" Han Ling leaned over and couldn't help but look at Zhou Yisui more, "Then let's set up a mutual aid group together?"

"I also think so." Zhou Yisui's deskmate suddenly said.

　Zhou Yisui's deskmate: Being the same deskmate of test papers these days has given me a dimensionality reduction blow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)