The girl in the purple dress wondered if something was wrong with her ears.

He actually scolded himself for being sick?

As long as other boys talk to her, even if it is just a gentle word, it is already a happy infusion, like eating honey.

Now I kindly tell you to make it clear, you actually scolded me for being sick?

"I read my book, you read yours, if you really have nothing to do, you can go buy a Sudoku book to play, the advice is basic, I'm afraid you won't. Wang Tu squinted.

When the girl in the purple dress heard this, her chest was stuffy, and she almost fainted.

She is the first scholar of Jiangnan University, and he actually let himself buy a Sudoku book of the basic chapter to play?

"I ......"

The girl in the purple dress was about to speak, but was interrupted by Wang Tu.

"You're telling me never to come to the library again, are you?"

"That's right. The girl in the purple dress was very relieved that the king had turned the topic back.

Wang Tu straightened his posture sideways, looking at the girl in the purple skirt, and his deep eyes made the girl in the purple dress tremble inexplicably.

"You opened this university?" asked Wang Tu with an inexplicable question.

The girl in the purple dress replied as a matter of course, "Of course not." “

"And you funded this library?"

"Not really. “

Wang Tu sighed and said, "Then what are you talking about? I like to come in the library, and if I don't enter, I won't enter, where is your turn?"

The girl in the purple dress was dumbfounded for a while, and she stopped talking.

"Go, go, where to play. The king's disciples began to rush away.

"You weren't reading a book at all just now!" The girl in the purple skirt was about to be bullied by the king and cried, so she was stubborn and inserted what she wanted to say into the topic.

"Why am I not reading a book?" Wang Tu was happy, this was the first time he had heard this kind of statement.

The girl in the purple skirt ran back to her seat in small steps, ran over with a notebook, spread it out in front of the king, and said: "Reading story books should be chewed slowly, tasting the hundred turns and thousands of sorrows, and reading information books should be well noted, like me!"

The girl in the purple dress slowly regained her previous coldness and self-confidence, and she believed that these words could overwhelm the king.

As a result, Wang Tu was completely disdainful, and snorted: "This is a learning method only used by scumbags." “

Learn...... Scumbag?

I?

The girl in the purple dress felt like she was about to doubt her life.

The notes she made were neatly written, well-recorded, and clear, and anyone who read them nodded and praised them, even some professors said that they were not enough.

This arrogant and ignorant guy actually said that he was a scumbag in doing this!

"Is it like you to turn a book in a second or two to read a book?" the girl in the purple dress asked.

Wang Tu tilted his head and said, "You care about me?"

The girl in the purple dress stomped her foot violently.

She's about to be by the king!

"This library has been established for more than 300 years, and many of the manuscripts in it have been handed down from the last century, and they are priceless treasures.

After the girl in the purple dress finished speaking stiffly, she saw a finger standing up in front of her forehead, and then a flick of the head attacked.

"How did you get into Jiangnan University with such an IQ?" Wang Tu said helplessly.

"Even you yourself would say that they are priceless, and that they have a history of hundreds of years, so would the owners of these books be so stupid as to release their originals to you? What if they are damaged?"

"The so-called historical manuscripts you see are all written by later generations on yellow papyrus paper. “

The girl in the purple dress covered her red forehead, her eyes were full of tears, and she puffed up, this expression was more pitiful than she could.

Your education belongs to education, why do you hit me on the head!

Wang Tu looked at the sulking girl in the purple skirt and felt helpless, so he had to stand up and rub the little head of the girl in the purple skirt as comfort.

It's okay if you don't rub it, but the girl in the purple skirt will blow up when she rubs it.

She has never been touched on the head by any man since she was a child, and even those elders absolutely refuse to pat and touch her head for such stupid behavior.

But now I'm being touched unscrupulously by this extremely nasty guy!

"You, you, you!" The girl in the purple skirt pointed at the king, and the angry words were on her lips, and she couldn't say it.

Wang Tu looked her up and down, and said, "Go back and change this skirt, the waist has an inhibitory effect on your body, which will not only cause blood to be unsmooth, but also affect your development." “

"Look at you, you must be wearing tunic clothes all day long, and when you are young, you only have an A ...... in your breasts"

"Don't say it, don't say it, you stinky rascal!" The girl in the purple dress scolded for the first time, and it was in the case of being humiliated!

"Don't believe it, you wear it every day now, it's fine in the morning and afternoon, and when you go back to the dormitory to change your clothes in the evening, your waist is definitely blue and purple, and it's hard to even bend over. “

Wang's call made the girl in the purple dress wonder if he was installing a camera in his dormitory.

Because he was absolutely right!

This is a secret that even her roommate's best friend doesn't know, and Wang Tu actually told it all at all.

Luckily there was no one else around, otherwise she would have died of shame.

"Go back and get some medicinal wine that invigorates blood and dispels blood stasis and wipe it, then soak a towel with warm water, put it on your waist for a while, and then do a little stretching action, and you will be fine in a few days." “

Wang Tu said, touched his chin, and finally added: "If you feel troublesome, you can come directly to me, and I will help you get it yourself, and you will definitely be satisfied." “

Originally, the front was a very serious treatment plan, and the girl in the purple dress listened to it with relish, but when it came to the last sentence in the back, the taste changed, and the cheeks of the girl in the purple dress turned red instantly.

"Ahh

"Little Nizi, you forgot to take your notes. Wang Tu reluctantly raised the small notebook and said.

I saw that the girl in the purple skirt quickly came back, snatched the book from the king's hand, and ran away as if flying.

Wang Tu shrugged his shoulders and chuckled.

……

"Xiao Zi, why is your face so red today?" Wang Yanran looked at her table and said curiously.

The girl in the purple dress subconsciously touched her face, and sure enough, it looked like she had been burned by fire.

Until just now, the girl in the purple dress was still recalling the stinky rascal's touching of her head and what she had said to her, so she couldn't help blushing.

Wang Yanran felt strange, the girl in the purple skirt has always been unsmiling, why did she suddenly blush today.

"Are you feeling unwell? Do you want me to take you to the doctor?" Wang Yanran said with concern.

The girl in the purple dress shook her head, indicating that it was okay.

"By the way, Yanran, you tell me about your brother, I heard many people mention him, and they also said that he is a warm man in the new era. The girl in the purple dress took the initiative.

Sometimes cold girls can only talk to girls.

Speaking of her brother, Wang Yanran couldn't help but be a little shy, and told Wang Tu who stood up last night and told all the girls who wanted to harm her a lesson.

The girl in the purple dress listened, her eyes full of hope.

She was rare, and began to envy Wang Yanran.

How she hopes to have such a warm-hearted and almighty brother to protect her and take care of her.

"My brother will pick me up after school, and I'll introduce you to you?" Wang Yanran proposed.

"Okay. The girl in the purple dress was interested, and she also wanted to see what such a perfect man was like.

This class ushered in the end of class in the countless distractions of the girl in the purple skirt.

As soon as class ended, a figure stopped outside the classroom, and even the teacher was accustomed to it, and even greeted him.

Wang Yanran packed up her bookware, rushed to the figure as soon as possible, and threw herself into his arms. He still called "brother" very sweetly.

"Brother, I would like to introduce you to my friend today, Xiaozi, is a very beautiful girl, you will definitely be tempted. Wang Yanran pulled Wang Tu to the classroom.

As soon as she entered the door, Wang Yanran greeted the girl in the purple skirt.

The girl in the purple skirt had just packed her things, and when she looked up, she saw the figure that Wang Yanran was holding, and she was stunned for a few seconds, and then her face was full of shame, pointing at the figure, and trying to suppress her voice.

"It's you!