Chapter 7 The Living Man and the Ghost

He tossed and turned in bed and couldn't sleep, after all, he was a normal man, and in this case, he couldn't sleep. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

The wallet that was lying upside down next to the pillow was very heavy.

Now he is no longer the poor boy who had no money before, and as far as students are concerned, he can already be regarded as a small rich man who can have so much money.

Just now, after watching the Living Spring Palace, that old Song brother enthusiastically recommended several good health care places, but Li Qingyuan considered that he was still a virgin, although he did not despise the laborers of those Fengyue places, but he always felt that it was the first time to give them a little loss!

But now, when he was lying in bed and sleeping, he was a little annoyed, why did he refuse at that time, others are also diligent and earning money through labor, what qualifications do he have to despise others.

What a self-inflicted sin, and you can't live!

Same course in ancient Chinese literature, same time.

Li Qingyuan sat in the back row and took notes carefully, and when the scriptures could not be exposed, he could only rely on his own slow study to interpret them.

The old professor is still teaching as if no one is on the podium, anyway, he has taught according to the time, and it has nothing to do with him whether the students below are studying or not.

In the entire classroom, almost everyone's eyes were focused on Li Qingyuan, after all, as a man of the year in Guangnan University in recent times, it is still very rare for a man to jump into the river when he is rejected.

He was stared at by countless eyes, and he was really a little frightened, knowing that as a member of ordinary beings, he had never had such an experience in his life.

However, compared to his little embarrassment, He Xiaoxue sitting in front is really like sitting on pins and needles.

She could never have imagined that someone who dared to talk to her in that hooligan tone would be unable to make trouble and run away to kill herself.

It's good to have a premature life, although that boy looks rustic and annoying, but if it's really because of her death, I'll definitely have nightmares at night.

Of course, this kind of boy who is looking for death at every turn, she can't agree to him.

'Ahh Ahh Ahh Just as He Xiaoxue was about to leave after class, she sneezed three times in a row for some reason.

Since the last time the suicidal man confessed, she always felt a little chill all over her body, and she thought she was frightened by the news, but she didn't expect it to get worse and worse in the past few days, and she caught a cold in June.

The old professor looked at He Xiaoxue who ruined the atmosphere of his classroom with slightly dissatisfied eyes, Guangnan University is also the focus of the province, although there are few students below who listen to the lectures seriously, but they are not as noisy as those third-rate universities, and there is only the voice of the old professor in the huge classroom.

"This student, if you are sick, you should go to the school doctor to have a look!" If a fool dares to destroy the atmosphere of his class, the old professor will definitely remember him, but in the face of a cute girl like He Xiaoxue, even he can't help but be kind.

Therefore, it is really a lot of money to be good-looking!

"It's okay, Professor, I'm just a little cold, it's fine." He Xiaoxue thanked the old professor for his concern, after all, she was dedicated to being a good student with excellent character and learning.

Li Qingyuan looked at He Xiaoxue sitting in front of him a little stunned, he hadn't paid attention to it all the time, but just now, he suddenly found that when He Xiaoxue was sneezing, a faint cloud of something similar to white mist came out of his head.

This was the first time he had seen the White Mist spawn, and although he had seen it a few times in the school before, he never knew how it appeared.

"Toad, toad!" Huang Wenliang saw that he was staring at He Xiaoxue again, and hurriedly clicked him twice under the table.

'Ahh Then he came back to his senses and noticed that everyone around him was looking at him with a very strange look.

Huang Wenliang leaned into his ear and whispered:

"Toad, this girl is not your thing, don't keep thinking about it, why hang yourself on a tree."

Anyway, Li Qingyuan has also been his roommate for two years, although the relationship is not iron, but he doesn't want his friend to be unable to think about it again because of emotional problems.

'Photo', Li Qingyuan expressed his gratitude to Huang Wenliang for his actions, but quietly sucked all the white mist that emerged from the top of He Xiaoxue's head into the scriptures.

I don't know what the situation is, but it's better to take it in.

He Xiaoxue, who was bowing her head and taking notes, felt as if her whole body had fallen into an ice cave, and she felt chills, and she played several swings in a row, and it took a while to return to normal.

'Are you really sick?' She was a little surprised in her heart, you must know that as a beautiful girl in the sports department, her body has always been very good.

After class, He Xiaoxue quickly left the classroom with her books, and the more she stayed here, the more she felt a little cold, and her whole body seemed to be uncomfortable.

Li Qingyuan looked at He Xiaoxue's figure leaving quickly, and he didn't have time to say what he was about to say.

Huang Wenliang silently walked up to him and patted:

"Give up, toad, people are not on the same airwave as you."

Give up your sister!

He was slightly speechless, and the girl was still foggy!

After the photo was taken just now, a trace of white mist floated out from the top of He Xiaoxue's head from time to time, although it was so slight that it was negligible, but after a long time, a faint white mass was formed.

Encountering this situation for the first time, he naturally wanted to figure out what was going on.

It's just that in the eyes of others, it has become a sad man who is affectionate and unchanging, and it is rare to see him after many years of suffering.

He Xiaoxue ran back to the dormitory in three steps and two steps, put down the book, and quickly took out a coat and draped it on her body.

Originally, on a June day, she only needed to wear a tight T-shirt, but now she is cold all over, and she has no choice but to find a piece of clothing to protect herself from the cold.

Putting on her coat, she felt a little better, but bursts of cold still invaded her body from time to time.

"Xiaoxue, your face is so ugly!" Panpan, the roommate who stayed in the dormitory, looked at He Xiaoxue's somewhat pale face and exclaimed.

"Yes! Could it be that Xiaoxue, your relatives are here? After Panpan's reminder, the roommates discovered He Xiaoxue's abnormality.

The grinning Su Rong reached out and touched He Xiaoxue, and immediately screamed like an electric shock.

"Oops! Xiaoxue, you're so cold! ”

When Su Rong's hand touched He Xiaoxue just now, she felt as if she had touched an ice cube, only to feel that her whole body was cold, and her fingers felt numb to the touch.