I Loaded the Healing System

Again.

Shen Lianyao's attitude made Shen An amused.

She is not the first to say such a thing, after all, every girl seems to say this.

It's nothing more than telling myself how scary Zhao Qingyu is, don't make friends, and be more vigilant.

Could it be that Zhao Qingyu is really some hellish ghost?

Shen An still doesn't believe in this evil, this is not a world of high martial arts, no matter how scary she is, it is impossible for her to tear herself apart with one palm, right?

This also aroused Shen An's sense of victory.

It is said that she is terrifying, but I still want to see her real gentle side.

It is said that a fierce horse is difficult to tame, so I really want to try to tie her up!

"What are you laughing at?" Seeing his smile, Shen Lianyao thought he was mocking her kindness, and suddenly became a little annoyed: "I only told you these words because you voted for me before."

"Whether you believe it or not."

Shen An smiled and shook her head: "No, no, I'm not mocking you."

Shen Lianyao raised her eyebrows: "I didn't say you were mocking me!"

"Well, I'm just curious, does the "she" you're talking about refer to Senior Sister Zhao?"

"Aside from her, who else in this school is so famous?" Shen Lianyao asked with a half-smile.

"So, you know Senior Sister Zhao?" Shen An asked along the way.

"I don't know." Shen Lianyao denied.

"Eh... so it's a rumor again?" Shen An shrugged.

"Not all of them. I don't know her well, but I have dealt with her."

Shen Lianyao's acquaintance here refers to friendship, not simply acknowledging that he doesn't know this person.

"So I know some of her methods, which are not comprehensive, but have reference value."

Shen Lianyao said with a serious look.

Shen An couldn't help but said, "Did you study science in high school? How can you speak so logically?"

Shen Lianyao sneered and said, "Whether there is logic has nothing to do with what subjects you study, it just has something to do with people."

"Besides, I'm not logical. I'm just making things clear."

"Okay, okay, it seems to be a bit far-fetched. It was obviously about you, but why did it turn into a discussion about my future?"

"Me? Didn't I just ask for your opinion?"

"Well, I've already said that I don't understand your thoughts, so it's hard to make a judgment."

"You might as well make a guess, anyway, you're also premised on assumptions, so of course you can also assume my thoughts." Shen Lianyao pursed her lips and said lightly.

"In that case, I'll make a bold guess."

Shen An looked at her: "With your character, you would rather give up than surrender. If you can't get in, I don't think you will stay in the art troupe."

"I'm just curious, if you don't stay in the art troupe, will you find other departments?"

"I'm afraid the recruiting period will be over by then, right?"

Shen Lianyao narrowed her eyes: "You have too many assumptions, it is very dangerous to answer the question like this."

"So I guessed right?"

"you guessed wrong."

Shen Lianyao turned her head and looked ahead: "If I can't get into the dance group, then I'll find a way to get in."

"The art troupe also doesn't allow transferring departments."

"Oh." Shen An showed surprise: "It seems that you are very obsessed with the dance group."

"I just don't change goals easily."

Shen Lianyao crossed her arms around her chest, confident and firm: "Thank you for your unfounded worries. Compared with this, I think you should worry more about yourself."

"Thank you for your reminder too, I hope you will really get your wish then."

Shen An withdrew his gaze and said softly.

Chapter 89: Art Troupe (X), Yihua Palace (√)

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After waiting for a while, following the people in front of them to go in and push the books out one by one, it can be regarded as Shen'an.

He took the cart and entered with Shen Lianyao.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw a room full of brand new books, surrounded by many people, probably looking for books from this class.

"You are responsible for finding it, and I am responsible for pushing it out."

Shen An turned to Shen Lianyao and said, the two of them quickly divided the work and took out all the books on the list.

The books that Shen An took out were neatly stacked in one place, sorted into order, and done very meticulously.

At this time, Wang Yuqiong had already summoned the whole class.

I saw that each of them was carrying a schoolbag or carrying a suitcase, all of which were used to store books.

Yang Bin also dragged his suitcase, and unwilling to be lonely, he came over to help Shen An distribute the books together.

The whole process took less than 10 minutes. All the books had been divided up. Everyone had nine books in their hands. After counting them again and confirming that they were correct, everyone dispersed and rushed to the classroom where the class was held.

Shen An was the only one who stared at the nine books in front of him without any utensils.

Wang Yuqiong once again took pleasure in other people's misfortune, and patted him on the shoulder: "Don't be afraid, you still have a small cart, just use the small cart to push it."

He was too lazy to talk to Wang Yuqiong, glanced at Shen Lianyao, and asked, "Don't you have anything to pretend?"

Shen Lianyao had been prepared for a long time, dragged out her small suitcase from the other side, and slowly put all the books in it.

puff.

Wang Yuqiong laughed loudly: "You still give up, only you don't."

blanched.

If I knew it earlier, I would have asked Yang Bin to wait a little longer. His suitcase is so big that it can definitely fit in it.

Shen An was a little depressed, but he forgot about this, and didn't bring anything with him when he went out.

Of course, it was also because at noon, he took time to have lunch with Chen Nannan, so he had no chance to go back to his apartment in the North District.

Like everyone else, they took their lunch break and went back to get their suitcases.

As for Wang Yuqiong, she went back to the dormitory with other roommates when the two of them went to get the books, just in time.

"Tsk, the sound is nice, I'll help you pretend, how about it."

The rest of the people had already left, only Wang Yuqiong was still by Shen An's side.

Song Rui originally wanted to stay for a while, but when the book was distributed, Li Li and the others dragged her to class.

Shen An glared at Wang Yuqiong angrily, and stacked the books neatly on the trolley: "Pull it down, it's not like I have nothing to pack."

As he said that, he pushed the small cart and set off for the classroom.

Wang Yuqiong wrinkled her nose in embarrassment, pulled her suitcase, and followed beside him.

The afternoon class is in seven or eight periods, which is a boring introduction to English.

The teacher on the stage was no longer the old man in the morning, but a middle-aged female teacher who spoke softly with a unique Huaiyang accent.

But the effect of hypnosis is the same.

This book happened to be Shen An's cushion, and it was much more comfortable to put his knees against the book than against the dry and hard table.

Listening and listening, he performed the sleep method with eyes open again, staring at the podium in front of him without moving.

More than half of Wang Yuqiong's attention was on Shen An's side. Once he got into the mood, she would deliberately reach out and poke his waist, forcefully disturbing him so much that he couldn't sleep.

It's a pity that this classroom is different from that in the morning. The distance between the podium and the desks is not close, and the teacher on the stage has enough vision to observe the situation off the stage.

Therefore, it was not easy for Shen An to fight back against Wang Yuqiong, so he had to hold his breath secretly.

In this way, he finally struggled to get out of class.

At this time, at sunset and dusk, the sunset glow from the setting sun smudges the sky, forming a unique orange-red color, which makes the earth seem to be covered with red makeup.

The first day of class is over.

Shen An slumped on the seat with a distressed expression on his face.

How will we live in the future?

He really would rather go to the world of high martial arts where fighting and killing, than sit here and listen to lullabies.

And there was a nigger sitting beside him, who would come here from time to time.

The whole class left one after another, and soon, only Shen An, Wang Yuqiong, and Song Rui were left in the classroom!

Regardless of the paralyzed Shen An, Wang Yuqiong glanced at Song Rui, and said crisply: "It's fine for me and him to return the cart, you go back first."

Song Rui smiled and said, "It's okay, I'll wait for you."

wait for me?

Ah.

Wang Yuqiong sneered in her heart, but couldn't say anything more.

Turning her head and pinching Shen An's ears, Wang Yuqiong said slyly: "Aren't you getting up yet?"

Shen An buried her head on the table and said in a low voice, "Hit a hammer, I can't even fall asleep because of your disturbance."

"Then you have to go back to sleep again, don't you need to return the stroller? Have you forgotten what senior sister Qi explained?"

Wang Yuqiong said enthusiastically: "By the way, let's go to the art troupe to have a look."

"That's enough, it's like Tang Seng." Shen An raised his head impatiently: "Lorry, it's so sad to have reached menopause at a young age."