Chapter 20 The Daily Life of Jubao
"Oh, I'll go!"
Subconsciously blurted out four words, Zhou Yang hurriedly stabilized the balance of his body, so that he could hang and plunge into the other party's arms.
It's just that when he reached out to keep his center of gravity, he inadvertently felt as if he had rubbed against something soft, like a balloon filled with hot water.
"It's dangerous, it's dangerous. ”
Zhou Yang hurriedly put his ass back in his seat, and couldn't help but rejoice in his heart, secretly thinking that this was going to have an intimate contact with a beautiful woman, and he would not be treated as a hooligan by the other party? Fortunately, he was agile and maintained his dignity.
As soon as he looked up, Zhou Yang was looking at two eyes that were almost about to breathe fire. I saw Duan Yiyi, who was sitting next to him, staring directly at Zhou Yang, his full chest fell together violently, and his cheeks were slightly red. This kind of flush is not the kind of shy look that daughters often have, but more like the anger of Hongguoguo!
Just looking at the other party's bitter and hateful expression, and then thinking of the mysterious soft object he had just encountered in his hand, Zhou Yang's head flashed, and he guessed what was happening in an instant, and suddenly gasped.
"Beauty, I...... Listen to me......"
"Shut up, shameless, dare to touch me again, watch out for your dirty hands!"
As soon as Zhou Yang wanted to explain, Duan Yiyi gritted his teeth and threatened word by word. After speaking, he didn't forget to move his body, and opened a little distance from Zhou Yang, his expression was full of disgust.
"I really didn't mean to touch you......"
Zhou Yang had a tearless expression on his face, only feeling that he was more wronged than Dou E, but when he saw Duan Yiyi's face that wanted to kill, this defense immediately retracted into his stomach. It's just that a thought popped up in my head: "It's so big! I definitely can't hold it with one hand!"
Such an ugly thing happened, Zhou Yang thought that after all, he was at fault, and sitting with Duan Yiyi felt like sitting on a nail board, so he was embarrassed not to want it.
But as soon as he turned his head, Zhou Yang was seeing that the boys in the class, including his three roommates, were all hiding far away, looking at himself with the eyes of a monster.
Looking at Zhou Yang, Zhao Hai didn't forget to stretch out two thumbs up and make an expression of admiration.
Song Jie muttered to himself in a daze: "Obediently, I can't find a girlfriend now, it's really wrong, or Zhou Yang is fierce, and he dares to openly attack his chest against the school flower!
When the other boys in the class heard this, they all nodded in agreement with serious expressions.
Only Liu Kaiji rolled his eyes upward, thinking about whether to imitate Zhou Yang. After all, if you can touch the "private sphere" of the school flower once, even if you risk being beaten, it should be worth it! As long as you do this kind of thing once, you can blow it for ten years!
And the most strange thing is that before the boys here finished sighing, the girls in the same class in front threw a note.
Zhou Yang opened it stupidly, and saw that the words and strokes on the note were full of anger: "I have always had a crush on you, it turns out that you are this kind of Zhou Yang, I will never be blinded by your appearance in the future!"
After reading it, Zhou Yang looked up, and saw a chubby girl in the class with a pockmarked face glaring at him angrily.
Now he was really speechless. Isn't this just a beautiful misunderstanding, how did you become a hooligan yourself, good guy, and blow up your crush. But fortunately, I was also disappointed in her, and I had nothing to lose.
What a mess of this, Zhou Yang shook his head and thought with a wry smile, but then he felt that soft feeling still lingering in his fingertips.
What happened too suddenly just now didn't care about it, but now when he tastes the taste of ecstasy, he can't help but feel weak again.
Of course, this can't blame Zhou Yang for not being promising, after all, he is still a very pure junior brother, he has never been in love for 20 years, let alone holding a girl's hand, and now he suddenly challenges such a high rank, he really can't hold it.
After thinking wildly, the bell rang for class, and the teacher, as usual, stepped into the classroom on time.
Today's course is Introduction to Management, and it is also a basic course that will be offered by freshmen like Zhou Yang. The teacher was a kind middle-aged woman.
After all, Duan Yiyi's aura was too strong, and Zhou Yang observed that the teacher also discovered her for the first time, but she was only slightly stunned, so she started the class as usual.
On a college campus, this kind of behavior of skipping classes is very common, so the teacher basically didn't take it to heart, but felt that Duan Yiyi was very different from the students who usually skipped classes.
The content of this class is about the famous management scientist Weber's theory of the bureaucratic system. I have to say that the faculty of Chujiang University is still good, and the middle-aged female teachers give lectures in a clear and well-structured manner, but this is a purely theoretical thing after all, and it is too boring. Within half of the class, the students all disarmed and surrendered. Most of the boys are lying on the table to catch up on sleep, while the girls are pulling out their mobile phones and chasing the latest hot bubble drama.
Zhou Yang squinted and observed, and found that the most serious person in the entire classroom was Duan Yiyi, who was auditing. She kept her back straight throughout the whole process, and whenever she talked about important knowledge points, she would write them down in detail.
Even Zhou Yang observed that when the teacher talked about the hierarchical structure in the management system, Duan Yiyi also carefully drew an abstract pyramid in the notebook, annotating his own feelings and questions at each important node.
"Xueba!"
Zhou Yang sighed in his heart, and couldn't help but feel ashamed of his learning attitude. It seems that Duan Yiyi can live as if he is hanging, and it is not completely unreasonable. At least Zhou Yang didn't have the patience to study courses outside the scope of his major so seriously.
Finally caught the bell ringing at the end of class, Zhou Yang saw that Duan Yiyi had no intention of standing up and moving, so he hurriedly ran out of the other side of the seat and sneaked to the back door of the classroom.
Seeing that no one noticed this, he hurriedly ran all the way out of the classroom. It's not that Zhou Yang deliberately skipped class because he was lazy, the key is that sitting with Duan Yiyi today is really awkward, and there is always a sense of guilt that he was caught playing hooligans. Just come out and breathe some free air.
Running down from the teaching building along the way, he bumped into several couples who were absent from school to watch a movie, Zhou Yangdan pursed his lips in pain, thinking that he had nothing to do now anyway, so he simply turned around and ran into a small corner in the middle of nowhere, and after observing that there was no one left and right, his body disappeared silently.
"Wow!"
In a flash of brilliance, Zhou Yang appeared steadily in the garbage station, and at first glance he saw the puppet man Jubao.
But I saw that he was lying on the ground on all fours at this time, his whole body was silent, and the faint brilliance that appeared on the surface of his body that he had seen before had all disappeared, and from a distance, it was almost like a wooden stake in the shape of a human figure.
"I'll go, what's going on?"
Zhou Yang was taken aback when he saw this, and hurriedly walked a few steps to his side, and after a closer look, his heart suddenly sank slowly.