The chaos of the early morning has just come to an end, and although there are many doubts, he has no clue at all.

Chubby and I trotted all the way to the large classroom in the main teaching building, and we heard a noise of people, like the noise of the morning market.

"There are really a lot of people here, it's the same as holding a concert, and those who don't know think they have invited celebrities to class." Chubby already likes to join in the fun, but now his temperament is even more vigorous, and he runs fast with me.

Although I am curious, the professor's influence on me is too small, and I am not an innocent little sister, so there is no need to be obsessed with him.

The closer I got to the classroom, the more people there were in the hallway, and I was so dragged by the little fat that I was stumbling around, and I scraped a lot of people, and I ran forward while apologizing, and I didn't dare to stop to look at their faces. Right! It's best not to let them see my face, so as not to be embarrassed.

After breaking through the four or five layers of the crowd, I tripped under someone's feet, and the moment I stumbled, the chubby guy actually got out. Due to the unstable center of gravity and inertia, I only felt that my feet were flying in the air.

In those few seconds, my mind spun and possibilities flashed through my mind.

The first possibility is that I come to a big horse party, and everyone around me looks at me like a monkey, and ridicule and ridicule are inevitable.

The second possibility is to use my own skills, roll forward and stand up 360 degrees, and end with the gymnastics ending movement, which won everyone's applause. But now that there are so many people in front of me, I will inevitably bump into them when I roll, and the result may be that I will knock down a piece like a ball.

What can I do about this? It's really no way, just lie down, anyway, everyone is not very familiar with it just a few days after the start of school, and slowly they won't remember me. Thinking of this, I closed my eyes and waited to kiss the earth.

Alas? How does this not hurt? It was as if something was stopping at my chest, and it was strangely quiet. What's the situation? I looked down, and it was someone next to me who reached out and blocked me. The two of us were too close, but it could be said that this person was holding me. Oops, I'll go! I'm going to be on fire! In recent years, few people have paid attention to the fact that there are some men and women in the school, but if there is a matter of men, it will not even be able to wash it away by adding oil and vinegar to the river. The point is, it has an impact on finding a partner in the future.

I jumped backwards and left the man's side, before I could see who the other party was, I slammed my head and covered my face with a roar: "Did you trip me?!" Isn't it?! ”

"Little classmate, how can you say that? I think you're going to fall and kindly help you, why do you blame me? ”

The surrounding students began to whisper, 'Alas, alas, Professor Pan! ''Really, really, so handsome!'' ''Wow, wow, wow, hurry up and get your phone.'' ’

These words are true to my ears. Well, it seems that the black cat really didn't cover it, and all the bad luck happened to me. It's good now, if you offend the professor, how will you mix it up in the future? How do I get credits? Can I still write a paper? Don't worry about scholarships!

"I... I didn't see it, someone tripped me just now, I almost fell, I was startled and didn't come back to my senses, I thought it was you who tripped me, I'm sorry, Professor Pan." I didn't dare to look up at his face, and I bowed my head and apologized.

I guess he was glaring at me with angry eyes, followed by a slash of his head and a bombardment.

"Alright, classmate, be careful next time. Don't run in the hallway, you see how dangerous it is, as long as you don't get hurt. ”

A few of his understatement words instantly made the big stone in my heart fall to the ground, I am so lucky to have met such a good teacher. By the time I looked up at him again, his back had disappeared into the crowd.

Later, I waited a long time before squeezing into the classroom, and they had already occupied a seat for me, but I might have gone too late, and this was already the last two rows of the large classroom. Xiaopang complained to him, saying that the beautiful girls were in the first few rows, and they still looked at Mao from such a distance. I'm too lazy to take care of them, they quarrel with them, I sleep mine, I didn't get enough sleep last night, and I just make up for it now.

I slept really comfortably this night, I was playing a game in my dream, chasing each other's little residual blood and running, cutting melons and slaughtering vegetables, and I was going to be super-god.

"Alas! Alas! Zhang Yao, wake up! ”

Who is this? is so unsophisticated, it disturbs my good dreams that I haven't seen in a hundred years. Feeling someone pushing my body, I barely managed to open my eyes through a slit.

Because he was sleeping on the table, half of his face was already glued to it, and his hair was dripping. I hurriedly sat up and scratched my hand to my mouth.

"What?" I looked at Dongyang beside me.

"Look at what you're sleeping, you're almost turning into a yin and yang face." As he spoke, he pulled a handkerchief out of his trouser pocket and gave it to me.

A big man who used this thing, I reached out and blocked him: "Don't be useless, what do you want me to do?" "I got up angry.

He looked at me and put the handkerchief back in his pocket, and said to me softly: "Xiaopang just told me what you encountered in the women's dormitory, let me see if you have been tricked?" ”

What did you get a trick into? Didn't understand what he was saying at all. He didn't wait for me to answer, he grabbed my arm and watched very closely.

"What? Master, do you still want to show me palmistry? ”

Dongyang didn't pay attention to me, his expression was very serious, I vaguely felt the seriousness of the situation, and I was no longer poor.

"Look at your arm," he said, pulling my left hand in front of him.

Following his gaze, I looked closely, only to notice that there was a 1 centimeter long red line in the middle of the palm of the hand.

"What is this?" I looked at him in amazement.

"This red line starts from the Great Tomb Cave, stretches along Erbai and the middle of the arm, if you climb to Qu Ze in the middle of the arm..."

I've never seen him look like this, his eyebrows furrowed and his face solemn.

"And then? Are you going to die? ”

"Even if you don't die, you won't be able to save half of your arm."

"Don't scare me! I haven't seen this thing in the morning, I guess it's a little inflamed, just take some anti-inflammatory medicine. "I thought to myself that he wasn't a doctor, so he must be teasing me like last time.

"If I tell you, you may not believe that you have been poisoned, or it can be said to be a curse."

"Don't talk to me, I really don't believe it, I found that you and Chubby are very weird, why are they ghosts and ghosts."

He looked at me, shook his head frequently, his lips moved slightly as if he was talking to himself, and I couldn't hear what was being said even though he was muttering.

This red line, you say it doesn't hurt or itch, listening to Dongyang say that, I always feel like it's a thing in my heart. Why don't you go to the infirmary after class? Maybe the doctor just looked at it and put some ointment.

The afternoon sun was scorching every piece of land, and after lunch, I lay down on the bench next to the library to rest, and I didn't want to go to the afternoon class.

Raising his left hand, he couldn't help sighing, and the words of the two hundred and five school doctor echoed in his ears: "You are exercising too much, try to use your right hand next time, it's fine, it'll be fine in a few days." ’

What is overexercise? I'm not left-handed, what do I think of?

Angry and angry, but the fact is that this red line is really as predicted by Dongyang's crow's mouth, it is already about 2 centimeters long. At this rate, it is estimated that it will grow to the middle of the arm by tomorrow.

At that time, whether it will involve the outcome of saving arms or lives, I feel scary to think about it. If I hadn't been so impulsive at the beginning, I wouldn't have had to go to see a girl's bed, why would I have made that broken box by the gods. There is an old saying, if you don't die, you won't die.

"Your name is Zhang Yao, right?" A dull male voice came from the direction above me.

"Ah, yes." I hurriedly sat up to see who was calling me.

I don't know if I don't look at it, I was startled, the person in front of me is not tall, about 1.7 meters, his hair and eyebrows are all silver-white, even the eyelashes are also, and his complexion is even white. You say he's European, but his facial features don't look like that.

I have never met such a special person, let alone know him.

"Do you have anything to do with me?"

"It's easy to do it if you're Zhang Yao, someone sent me to save you."

"What? Save me? Before I could finish speaking, I felt like my eyes were black and I lost consciousness.