Chapter 1: The Conspiracy Behind the Scenes
"Now welcome Mr. Yan Xiaobaiyan to the stage to receive the award...", the rapid gasp was drowned in Fan Niannian's ears.
Rubbing her slack sleepy eyes and the numbness of the pillow on her left arm, the girl raised her eyes and looked around, the silent classroom was already empty.
After many years, how can you remember that dream again?
"Niannian, haven't you cleaned it up yet? I'm going to take a graduation photo right away..."Outside is Anqi's voice, the iron buddy who has accompanied Fan Niannian from childhood to adulthood.
"Oh, here it is..."
In the blink of an eye, the three years of college are coming to an end, indicating that the nightmare that has plagued Fan Niannian for three years is also coming to an end, but is that really the end of that matter?
In a trance, Fan Niannian accidentally took a step forward with his left foot, snapped, and the whole person fell down the stairs.
"Niannian, Niannian, I'm going to study early soon, why are you still sleeping?" In the bedroom, Anqi patted Fan Niannian on the upper bunk, her little face was flushed, and her forehead was hot, "Niannian, wake up... Are you okay? ”
"As always, she took a leave of absence from this class?" Hu Ziyu poked An Qi's shoulder, and stared at Fan Niannian on the bed seriously, "Rest more, pay attention to drinking water, and tell me when she goes to the next class." "How could Hu Ziyu, who is the squad leader, be so kind?
This is the first week of class, and it is also the week that Fan Niannian has to hand in group work.
"Niannian, I have to hand in my group homework this week, wake up... Can you hold on a bit? Although Anqi is also a member of the group, the courseware teacher doesn't know what to think, so he has to ask Fan Niannian to explain the group homework in person, as if he has some hatred with Fan Niannian.
Whew, her forehead was hot, and the girl who seemed to be awake moved her shoulders lazily, changed her sleeping position and continued to lie down, letting the towel on her forehead soak her collar.
What to do? What should I do now? Except for Fan Niannian, the rest of the group did not participate in the homework at all, and it must be too late to make a temporary replacement now, but Fan Niannian will not be able to do this for a while.
"Angel, aren't you leaving? Is it really too late to leave? By the way, this group assignment is none other than Fan Niannian, I really want to see Fan Niannian flattening Hu Ziyu's appearance, let her be so high-profile, isn't it a mess of losing in the end? Laughter, hearty laughter came one after another, but Angel's face was sad.
It is estimated that if Fan Niannian hadn't had to brag under the noses of this group of people, things would not have developed to this point.
"What about Niannian? You can't go to the classroom to get ready, right? Or how can I still say that I am sure of my thoughts? Let's go, let's go too, shall we? ”
With her mouth curled, Angel couldn't say a word.
Now tell this group of people that Fan Niannian is sick and it is impossible to participate in group work, and it is estimated that this group of people will go completely crazy.
But if you don't tell it, then who should teach this lesson?
Angel? She couldn't control the situation.
So, what about He Jia?
Eyes staring at the graceful figure under the emerald flower skirt, Angel shook her head, such a gentle person, I'm afraid he can't even catch a word from Professor Man, let alone give a lecture!
Zhuang Xiaxuan, who is grinning next to him, is a good candidate, but... Is a woman with chicken legs in one hand and a sauce cake in the other, really reliable?
Also, is this really a woman?
"Hey, what's your bad intentions?" Handing over a bun, Xia Wenjun, who had purple-gray curly hair, pinched An Qi's shoulder, "Say, what's something to hide from us?" I just thought something wasn't quite right with you..."
That's right, how did you forget her, although this is a good seedling who doesn't like to learn by nature, it doesn't mean that she can't lecture, this head is much more sensitive than He Jia and Zhuang Xiaxuan.
"Lecturing? What are you kidding? After An Qi explained the matter one by one, the expressions of the other three people seemed to be carved out of a mold with Xia Wenjun, and they looked at An Qi in surprise with a big mouth, "Don't be kidding, how could Nian Nian drop the chain at a critical moment?" ”
Yes, she also hopes that Fan Niannian will play in person, but now...
Ten minutes later, it's class...
In the classroom, as soon as An Qi and his party sat down, Teacher Man, known as the "Grim Reaper", followed by him and stood on the podium.
"The class leader clicks the name, counts the number of people, and then starts the official class!" As soon as the words fell, Angel was distressed, she never thought that today was actually Monday......
This class is actually an open class.
Then they are not dead, and the plan just now probably won't succeed!
This...
"Next, I would like to invite Fan Niannian from Class 3 to bring you the first group of homework displays!"
"Teacher, Fan Niannian has taken a leave of absence, or..." or what?" Before the Grim Reaper finished speaking, the handle was picked up by Hu Ziyu, and he knew that this guy didn't have any good intentions behind his back.
The palms of her hands were full of sweat, and just when Angel wanted to stand up, the first slide suddenly appeared on the screen, "Fan Niannian's group assignment was very successful, due to time reasons, I will sort out and summarize it for you, I hope everyone can show the team spirit of this group." ”
"Death" himself said? Commending Fan Niannian for doing a good job in the slides is expected by the four of them, but isn't it a bit too far-fetched to talk about it in person?
Turning his face to look at Hu Ziyu's iron-black face, Anqi's tears of laughter were about to come out.
I want to see Fan Niannian make a fool of herself, I'm afraid she doesn't have this ability yet!
Time was no more, no less, and just after the end of the last slide, the bell rang unsurprisingly.
"Anqi, I have to say that Nian Nian is amazing, the rhythm of this lecture is well grasped, and the class is just over. Is it better to eat miso noodles or rice bowls later? Zhuang Xiaxuan seemed to be really interested in dry rice, and the rest of the things were not within her consideration.
"Anqi, what's going on with Fan Niannian? Wasn't it okay yesterday? How did you get sick overnight? "Regarding Fan Niannian's illness, Xia Wenjun has always felt that something is wrong.
But I can't say what's wrong, Fan Niannian didn't feel too nervous when he gave a speech on stage in the past, why was he so nervous that he couldn't even get on the podium this time?
"You mean her? Probably not, right? The eyes of the four of them turned to Hu Ziyu, who was reporting to Teacher Man, "Wen Jun, you can't be wrong, right?" What if it's just that Nian Nian is weak? ”
"Weak?" If Zhuang Xiaxuan hadn't brought up this topic, it is estimated that Anqi would still be in the dark.
She grew up with Fan Niannian, and watched the pain of Fan Niannian's childhood learning taekwondo, how could a person who had practiced taekwondo for six or seven years say that he couldn't bear it?
Besides, Nian Nian has been staying in the dormitory yesterday, could it be that Hu Ziyu is really making trouble behind his back?