Wang Bingyan took her to the lecture hall and helped her find a place at the front.

"Sister Shuhe, you just sit here in this class, and I'll come over to take you out after class."

"Thank you, Senior Wang."

He didn't say anything that he was afraid that you would be inconvenient, sitting next to you, and after hearing Song Shuhe's answer, he walked straight to the back.

Song Shuhe could faintly hear him chatting with his classmates.

"I said why did you arrive so late today, it turned out that you went to pick up the beauty."

"Although this Song Shuhe is good-looking, it is a burden after all if he can't see with his eyes, and you are not afraid of trouble?"

......

Listening to the discussion of his roommates, Wang Bingyan said solemnly: "Don't talk nonsense, I'm just doing the teacher a favor, you old men, why are you embarrassed to gossip like this." ”

Song Shuhe didn't continue to listen to the latter words, because Meng Qingqing came.

As soon as Meng Qingqing entered the classroom, she saw Song Shuhe sitting in the front row, and she immediately sat next to Song Shuhe.

"Shuhe, I thought you wouldn't let me pick you up today, you wouldn't come to school, but I didn't expect you to arrive."

"Qingqing, the time I have been here to go to school has been really hard for you."

Song Shuhe said sincerely.

Meng Qingqing suddenly approached her and asked in a whisper in her ear: "Shuhe, have you talked to Senior Chen clearly?" ”

"He's not going to come again, is he?" Song Shuhe frowned, she was very embarrassed when she mentioned Chen Jingsheng, and she didn't know what to do.

"Don't worry, he's not here, I heard that he drank until he had stomach bleeding and went to the hospital yesterday."

Meng Qingqing explained.

Song Shuhe breathed a sigh of relief, it's okay, as long as he doesn't come to pester her anymore.

"Jingle bell..."

When the class bell rang, Song Shuhe and Meng Qingqing did not continue.

Sit obediently and wait for the teacher to walk in, listening to the lecture with a serious face.

An hour later, Meng Qingqing looked at the teacher's back and lay on the table without love.

"It's over, why is this art appreciation so difficult, Shuhe, do you understand?"

Song Shuhe blinked: "Fortunately, I have memorized most of the content." ”

Hearing this, Meng Qingqing became even more sad, "I really envy the brains of you scholars." ”

Her words are very sincere, Song Shuhe can't see with his eyes and can't take notes, and he studies so well, he simply doesn't let ordinary humans like them live.

As soon as the words fell, Wang Bingyan walked to Song Shuhe's side.

"Senior Sister Shuhe, do you need me to send you to the school gate?"

Song Shuhe smiled politely: "Thank you, Senior Wang, but don't bother you today, I'll go with Qingqing." ”

Meng Qingqing's eyes lit up when she saw Wang Bingyan, this kind of sunny and cheerful big boy was simply too appetizing for her.

But fortunately, when she was a nymphomaniac, she didn't forget to echo Song Shuhe.

"Mmmm, I'm working hard Senior Wang, just wait for me to accompany Shuhe, but... Senior Wang, we can leave a contact information, if I have something to do during this time, I have to trouble you to bring Shuhe to the classroom. ”

During class, Meng Qingqing was bored and pestered Song Shuhe to chat, only to know that the reason why she was able to find the classroom in the morning was because Wang Bingyan agreed to their teacher.

Song Shuhe knew that Meng Qingqing was a drunkard, and he didn't mean to drink, and he didn't poke her.

"Yes."

Wang Bingyan didn't hesitate to take out his mobile phone, thinking that he had promised their teacher, and naturally he wanted to start and finish.

As soon as he heard this, Meng Qingqing immediately took out his mobile phone and quickly added friends with Wang Bingyan.

"Then I'll go first, and contact me if anything." Wang Bingyan spoke.

"Goodbye, Senior Wang."

With Chen Jingsheng's precedent in the past, Song Shuhe is full of good feelings for the current Wang Bingyan, and the smile on his face is much more sincere.

"Goodbye, senior, keep in touch!"

Until Wang Bingyan's figure disappeared at the door, Meng Qingqing still looked in that direction with an obsessive expression.

"Qingqing, don't look at it, let's go."

Song Shuhe's voice sounded, Meng Qingqing came to his senses, hugged her, and said excitedly: "Shuhe, I love you, you are simply my lucky star!" ”

Caught off guard by her, Song Shuhe was stunned, except for Zhou Yuxuan and Zhou Yu, this is the first time someone has taken the initiative to hug her, it is a strange feeling, but she doesn't hate it, and she is even a little happy.

"Alright, let's go."

Meng Qingqing nodded, with a smirk on her face all the way, and her mind was full of Wang Bingyan's handsome and sunny face.

Saying goodbye to Meng Qingqing, Song Shuhe returned home, and Aunt Chen was already ready for lunch and waiting for her.

"I've made an appointment with the doctor at three o'clock, and the young lady can sleep for a while after lunch." Aunt Chen habitually came over to help her.

Song Shuhe nodded: "Mr. Zhou, did you call back today?" ”

"No, only Mr.'s assistant came to get a document, saying that Mr. has gone abroad, and I'm afraid it will take a few days to come back this time."

"Okay."

Song Shuhe finished lunch and returned to the room, thinking about what Zhou Yu was doing now, and thinking about Zhou Yuxuan for a while, lying on the bed tossing and turning and couldn't sleep.

Just when she was hesitating to call Zhou Yuxuan, the mobile phone rang suddenly.

She curled the corners of her lips, reached for her phone, and pressed answer.

"Yuxuan?"

"It's me." It was Zhou Yu's call.

Song Shuhe was stunned, as if he didn't expect Zhou Yu to call him at this time.

"What? A little disappointed to hear it was me? I didn't hear Song Shuhe's voice, Zhou Yu said again.

Song Shuhe hurriedly spoke: "No, I... I thought you'd be so busy lately that you didn't even dare call you. ”

Her tone was a little aggrieved.

"I'll go back in a few days, if you're bored at home, you can go out for a walk with Jiang Manni and them." Zhou Yu on the other side of the phone unconsciously curled the corners of his mouth.

"I want to go out with you, I miss you."

Song Shuhe opened her mouth boldly, Zhou Yu had only been gone for a day, and she began to be unaccustomed to it.

"Well, the doctor will come in the afternoon, treat it well, and wait for me to come back."

"Well, you have to pay attention to rest outside, don't always stay up late and drink, it's not good for your health."

"Okay, I still have a meeting to open, so I'll hang up first, and remember to ask Aunt Chen to send me the test results."

"Hmm."

Reluctantly ended the call, Song Shuhe lay on the bed, the corners of his mouth raised, his mood improved a lot, and he gradually fell asleep.

Three o'clock.

When Aunt Chen woke up Song Shuhe on time and helped her downstairs, the doctor was sitting on the sofa waiting.

"Miss Song."

In Dr. Zhao's familiar voice, Song Shuhe showed a polite smile

"Doctor Zhao, good afternoon, I'm going to trouble you again this time."

"Take people's money, as it should be."

Dr. Zhao is a very free and easy doctor, and his principle of life has always been to pursue everything and focus on his own happiness.