Something strange is coming: I have 9000 trillion merits

Chapter 21 Classmate Duan Yuan
"Duan Yuan?"

Duan Yuan heard someone calling his name, and the voice was somewhat familiar, so he couldn't help but turn his head.

He Yixin?
He Yixin, who was wearing a light yellow dress, was looking at him with big eyes.

He Yixin is worthy of being the campus beauty of Jiangnan University. With such simple clothes, she can still become the focus of everyone.

Many male classmates who were also queuing up to eat were peeking at her from time to time.

"Why haven't you come to class these days?" He Yixin looked at Duan Yuan and asked.

"Uh... I have some things to do these days, so I don't have time to go to class."

Duan Yuan didn't know why He Yixin suddenly cared about whether he was attending class.

"Is it because of me?" He Yixin spoke again.

hiss~
Suddenly there was a gasp among the students who were watching.

They smell gossip.

Several people who had finished eating and were about to leave queued up at the end of the line.

"Huh?" Duan Yuan felt a little overwhelmed when he heard what He Yixin said.

He Yixin looked a little embarrassed and said:

"Is it because you were called a baller because of the incident when you touched my leg, so you didn't dare to come to school?
If so, I apologize to you, I didn't expect it would have such a big impact on you. "

"It turns out he is Duan Yuan, the kicker!"

"Worship the great god, hurry up, take a picture of me, I want to appear in the same picture as the legend of Jiang University."

"Idol, idol."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu are just a little bit more handsome than me. God is not fair. I am so rich, why am I not as handsome as him."

When the crowd heard Duan Yuan's name, they immediately became excited. The commotion here also attracted more students to come and watch.

Hearing what He Yixin was talking about, Duan Yuan quickly waved his hand and said:
"No, no, don't think too much about it, I'm really busy these days."

"Then..." He Yixin paused and continued to ask: "Is it because you deliberately said you were my boyfriend that day?"

hiss--

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..He school beauty, I can also touch my legs. Please consider me."

"Pass it on, school beauty He has a boyfriend."

"Pass it down, He school beauty's boyfriend is a heartless man."

"Passed down, the beauty of the school was abandoned, and the cafeteria No. 2 cursed the heartless man."

"Passing it on, Duan Yuan, the kicker, stepped on ten boats. The school beauty He shed tears on the spot, and the victims of love suddenly appeared in the No. 2 cafeteria."

Seeing that the onlookers were getting more and more outrageous and getting more and more outrageous, Duan Yuan knew that if he didn't leave, there would probably be news tomorrow that all the girls in Jiang University had been murdered by him.

Duan Yuan grabbed He Yixin's hand and led her out of Canteen No. 2.

The two ran for a while and came to a secluded place.

Liao Liao, who was also out of breath from running, followed.

Seeing no one around, Duan Yuan stopped, looked into He Yixin's eyes, and said seriously:

"He Yixin, it really has nothing to do with you if I don't go to class, don't think so much about it."

Liao Liao said from the side: "Duan Yuan does have something to do. He is not lying to you."

"I know." Only then did He Yixin believe Duan Yuan's words. Looking back on her thoughts at this time, she felt a little embarrassed.

He Yixin, He Yixin, not everyone revolves around you. If others don't go to class, it doesn't necessarily have anything to do with you. Why are you so narcissistic?

Thinking of this, He Yixin's pretty face turned red. She gently moved her hand that was held by Duan Yuan, and whispered:

"Classmate Duan Yuan, can you let me go first?"

Only then did Duan Yuan realize that he was still holding He Yixin's hand, he quickly let go, raised his hands, and said:

"Sorry, I didn't mean to."

He Yixin rubbed her hands: "As long as it's not because of me..."

"No, no, I mean, as long as you don't give up on yourself because of the impact I have on you..." "No, no... I don't mean that, I mean..."

He Yixin said it several times, but found that the words she said were not quite right. She cursed herself in her heart, He Yixin, why are you so stupid? Why can't you even speak today.

Duan Yuan waved his hand and interrupted He Yixin, "You don't need to say anything, I know what you mean, and you care about me, but I do have very important things to do, and I really don't have time to go to class."

He Yixin solemnly said to Duan Yuan:

"I understand. If there's anything I can do to help, you can tell me. I'm really sorry for causing you a lot of trouble."

Duan Yuan nodded, pointed at Liao Liao and said, "Then I'll leave first. She and I haven't eaten yet."

Just as Duan Yuan turned and left with Liao Liao, and after taking a few steps, He Yixin's voice came from behind:

"Student Duan Yuan, you must go back to class after you are done with your work. Class is still very important."

When Duan Yuan heard this, a smile appeared on his face. He did not turn around, but raised his right hand high and waved left and right:
"I know, classmate He Yixin."

After following Duan Yuan for a hundred meters, Liao Liao suddenly jogged two steps and ran to a position two or three steps in front of Duan Yuan. With her hands behind her back, she looked at Duan Yuan while backing up and said with a smile:

"Classmate Duan Yuan, you should be very happy to have the school belle remember you."

Duan Yuan, who originally had a serious expression on his face, suddenly broke through and his face turned into a flower of joy.

"Hehe... not bad."

"I won't treat you to dinner today. You can eat by yourself. I'm going back to school. I also love to learn."

After Liao Liao said this, she turned around and ran a few steps, then imitated Duan Yuan's farewell to He Yixin and waved goodbye to Duan Yuan.

"Classmate Duan Yuan, have a good meal!"

hiss~
How come this is faster than flipping through a book?

[Hmph, stupid humans. 】

Duan Yuan ate alone and returned to the dormitory.

As soon as he entered the door, he noticed that the other three people in the dormitory looked at him in a strange way.

Duan Yuan looked at his pants and said, "My zipper is not open. Why are you looking at me like this?"

"Tell me! You just did something outrageous." Zhao Dali looked serious.

"I just had an ordinary lunch and didn't even dare to add eggs."

"You are still not honest at this time. Brothers, get on the instrument of torture." Wang Chao stood up and approached Duan Yuan.

"Okay!" Zhang Wei agreed, found a pair of chopsticks from somewhere, and got under his table.

Not long after, he came out with a sock between his legs and walked towards Duan Yuan with a wicked smile on his face.

"I'm sorry! You guys are serious!"

Duan Yuan saw that the sock Zhang Wei was holding had hardened, and he shouted in horror.

When he wanted to escape, he found that the door was already guarded by Zhao Dali.

Wang Chao shouted: "Why don't you explain it quickly!"

Zhang Weizhi smiled: "If you confess, you will be lenient, if you resist, you will be stern."

Duan Yuan looked at the smelly socks getting closer and closer to him, and shouted loudly: "Three brave men, spare your lives, I will never be harsh!"

Wang Chao took out his mobile phone and put the screen in front of Duan Yuan.

The page on the phone is Jiang University's BBS. The most popular post has changed from "Don't touch Duan Yuan" to "Jiang University beauty eloped with shameless kicker Duan Yuan. There are pictures and the truth."

The accompanying picture is a picture of Duan Yuan grabbing He Yixin's hand and running away.

In the picture, He Yixin has a trace of panic on her face, and she looks like a persecuted girl.

And Duan Yuan in the picture...

"What the hell, what bastard posted this? Why did he put a mosaic on my handsome face and only hit two eyes?"

Duan Yuan looked at himself in the picture with sadness and anger. The image looked like a captured criminal.

(End of this chapter)