At eight o'clock, Xu Jiamu sent Sang Ji to the gate of Shengnan University.

The time was just right, fifteen minutes before the first class of today.

She lifted her bag and straddled her waist, hurriedly waved goodbye to Xu Jiamu, and trotted into the school.

Shengnan University is so large that it took ten minutes to run from the school gate to the bottom of the teaching building.

She called Li Jiaen's phone as she walked, and was answered when the second bell rang.

Li Jiaen sat in the third row, looked at the tutor standing on the podium, lowered his head slightly respectfully, hid behind the table and whispered to her: "Sang Ji, I'll help you bring the book." ”

"No......" Sang Ji stood on the first floor of the teaching building with his waist propped up, panting, "Where is the classroom?" ”

“……”

Li Jiaen listened to her wrong breath and suddenly blocked her breath.

After a few seconds of silence, he swallowed his saliva and asked in a lower voice, "You...... What are you doing? ”

"Me?" Sanji's breath is unabated.

When you go up to the main building, you have to go through a long staircase.

She usually doesn't like to exercise, and her trotting for ten minutes is fatal, and climbing this long staircase has consumed most of her physical strength, and the remaining part of her strength is barely and swayingly supporting her thin body.

Sang Ji asked, raising his weak feet and stepping up the last staircase.

"yes!" Li Jiaen vigorously suppressed his crooked mentality.

She paused, and when she opened her lips as if she was about to say something more, a delicate ...... came from the earpiece Recite...... Sound!

Li Jiaen's bent back stiffened, and after being stunned for a second, he lowered his voice and roared: "Sang Ji! You're not going to give me a live broadcast, are you? ”

Sanji didn't answer.

Just now, she lifted her legs, and when she stepped on the stairs, she rubbed the edge and didn't stand firmly, and her legs fell limply.

"Hmm-" with a quick hand, his eyes quickly grabbed the person next to him.

She gasped, clutching her phone to her chest until she was on her feet.

Looking at the person next to him, Sang Ji raised a good-looking smile, nodded politely at the person and bent down, apologized and thanked him.

"I didn't ...... ...... thing"

It was a boy who helped people, and when he saw Sang Jiwei's amazing appearance, his words were stumbling.

Sang Ji hurried to the classroom, didn't stop long, and rushed into the elevator that was about to close with his still slightly trembling feet.

She put her phone back to her ear and asked, "Where is our classroom?" ”

“602！”

Li Jiaen, who guessed what was probably going on with Sang Ji, smacked his lips, dropped a number and hung up the phone.

The teacher was a middle-aged man, slightly chubby with black-rimmed glasses, holding a textbook with chalk and listing key words on the blackboard.

Seeing Sang Ji walking in with his head down, he just glanced at it lightly.

"Here!"

Li Jiaen said in a tone and beckoned to Sang Ji slightly.

There were hundreds of people sitting in the classroom, and as soon as Sang Ji walked in the door, he was stared at closely.

She was so frightened that she didn't dare to look up, and walked quickly to Li Jiaen and sat down.

"Were you okay just now?"

Li Jiaen pulled out the textbook stacked underneath and put it in front of her, and asked.

Sang Ji shook his head, took off his bag and put it in the drawer, "A false alarm." ”

"What?" Li Jiaen is unknown.

"Isn't there a staircase up the school building?" Sang Ji asked.

Li Jiaen nodded, "Hmm." ”

"That's it, I almost rolled off before I could get on my feet."

Sang Ji explained to Li Jiaen as he kept up with the teacher's rhythm and turned over what he was talking about.

The way of teaching at the university is different from the previous one, and the teacher will not remind you where the key points are, and if you are not careful, you may miss a knowledge point.