015 “Professor Yan, It’s About to Crash” Chapter 14

Really too fast

Morning meetings every week are exactly the same boring thing.

The students watched listlessly as the national flag was raised, humming the national anthem vaguely along with the accompaniment, but the combined sound of so many students was like a swarm of mosquitoes humming.

Then there are the weekly speeches from outstanding student representatives.

This week is about the theme of fighting spirit. The outstanding sophomore in high school on the podium talked non-stop and impassionedly introduced all the famous, hard-working and motivated great men from ancient times to the present.

Normally this session lasts about five minutes, but this junior fellow student was lucky. Ten minutes had passed and he still hadn’t finished his passionate speech.

All teachers also participate in the morning meeting every Monday.

The teacher stands behind the students.

Yan Zheng stood among the teachers with an extraordinary temperament. He was completely different from the physics teachers next to him who had protruding bellies and bald heads.

In fact, Yan Zheng also felt that the student representative in the morning meeting was a bit boring, but he was well-educated, unlike other teachers who yawned and stood in groups chatting at the back.

He stood quietly and saw the thin back of the girl not far in front of him.

The students are all arranged in order from shortest to tallest. Only Ruan Yihe is special. He doesn’t like to stand in the crowd when queuing. He always stands alone at the back of the line.

The people standing in front of her were all tall classmates. The line was like half of a parabola, rising all the time before suddenly falling at the turning point of Ruan Yihe.

It’s already May and the weather is a bit hot.

The sun shone hotly on the wilting students.

Ruan Yihe’s head was heated up by the scorching sun, as if his head had been roasted.

Her dark chestnut hair reflected a faint golden light in the sunlight.

Her stomach was growling, and she didn’t know if the classmate standing in front of her heard it.I woke up late today and rushed to school without having time to have breakfast. I originally planned to wait for this junior student to finish his speech and run to the cafeteria to buy something to eat. Unexpectedly, this junior student completely relied on the rostrum and seemed to have no desire to step down.

So hungry.

Ruan Yihe stood unsteadily, feeling weak under his feet and swaying slightly.

The appearance of the junior student on the rostrum in front of him became increasingly blurry, and finally turned into an unreal phantom, as if there was a blood-red curtain blocking his eyes.

After the “blood-red curtain” blocked it, Ruan Yihe’s vision went dark. Ruan Yihe felt like he couldn’t see anything. His whole body seemed to have been drained of oxygen, and he suddenly fell down.

Ruan Yihe was light in weight and did not make much noise when he fell. In addition, the junior student’s speech was loud, so the students standing in front of the team had no idea that a classmate behind him had fainted.

The tall girl standing in front of Ruan Yihe quickly turned around when she heard the noise. Before she could react, Yan Zheng had already arrived.

The tall girl looked at Yan Zheng blankly.

Professor Yan was wearing a white shirt today, with the top gold button undone, and his Adam’s apple could be vaguely seen, giving him an ascetic sexiness.

The tall girl swallowed silently and thought blankly, this Teacher Yan is so handsome.

Yan Zheng picked up Ruan Yihe who had fainted on the ground, as if something was strangling the softest part of his heart.

I feel sorry for her, so thin and light, like a kitten in my arms.

Ruan Yihe rested his head on Yan Zheng’s chest, silently and obediently.

The sun slanted down, shining on Ruan Yihe’s fair and smooth skin. The light and shadow floated along the silk threads stirred by the dry wind, one after another, with a careless rhythm.

Yan Zheng lowered his eyes to look at the girl in his arms. His brows were slightly furrowed, his expression dark and slightly serious.

The school infirmary is not too far from the playground. If you walk quickly, you can get there in two or three minutes.

The doctor in the infirmary is a woman in her early forties, surnamed Nie.When Dr. Nie saw that it was Ruan Yihe, he couldn’t help but sigh: “Why is it this girl again?”

The words are confusing.

Dr. Nie explained: “This girl has been coming to the infirmary since she entered school as a freshman in high school.” After speaking, he sighed and added: “Her physique is the result of being tormented by herself.”

What Dr. Nie said is true.

Her physical fitness was quite good when she was a child. Later, due to a heavy workload, staying up late for a long time, and eating only vegetarian dishes for a long time, her body became more and more unbearable.

Yan Zheng looked at her and suddenly couldn’t help but reach out to smooth the bangs on her forehead that were messy in the wind.

The infirmary is on the first floor, which is relatively shady and cool, and the air conditioner is turned on at 26c.

Dr. Nie raised the air conditioner temperature to 27 degrees Celsius and continued to treat Ruan Yihe.

While watching, he said to Yan Zheng: “She suffered from hypoglycemia this time. She probably didn’t eat breakfast, and it was too hot outside. She couldn’t stand in the sun and fainted.”

………

Ruan Yihe lay on the bed in the infirmary and slept for about half an hour before waking up.

My mind was confused and I didn’t know what happened just now. I woke up inexplicably in the infirmary.

Ruan Yihe rubbed his eyes and thought he was daydreaming when he saw Yan Zheng.

Therefore, she was half asleep and stared at Yan Zheng for a full minute.

Yan Zheng’s facial features are very beautiful, his eyebrows are particularly handsome under the white light of the infirmary, and his nose is high and straight, just like the person in the painting.

Staring at him like this made him less serious and more gentle than usual on the podium.This way he seems more approachable, instead of being indifferent and distant like before.

Yan Zheng sat on the chair next to her, with the top button of his shirt unbuttoned.

The long sleeves of the white shirt were rolled up at the elbows, revealing slender and shapely forearms with tight and perfect muscle lines.

Ruan Yihe looked at him blankly with his chin propped up, his eyes unblinking, as if he had never seen Yan Zheng before.

Her round and bright grape eyes make her look a bit toothy, and she can’t be thought of as a “bad student” who has caused headaches for countless teachers.

Yan Zheng smiled: “Are you awake?”

“Well…” Ruan Yihe finally realized that he had been staring at Yan Zheng for a long time, and asked naggingly: “Did you send me to the infirmary?”

“Yeah.”

“…Thank you, teacher.” Ruan Yihe lowered his eyes, a little unnaturally.

“Eat something. Don’t forget to have breakfast next time.” Yan Zheng handed her the food he just bought.

A box of strawberry-flavored sweet milk and a long bar of chocolate.

Dr. Nie said that she had hypoglycemia and needed to drink some sugar quickly to supplement it.

“…Thank you, teacher.” Ruan Yihe Ciqiong seemed to only be able to repeat this sentence for a while.

She took the milk and chocolate and was ready to go back to class before eating.

“Eat before leaving.” Yan Zheng said.

Ruan Yihe looked at the small alarm clock on Dr. Nie’s desk and saw that he was already halfway through the first class.

“I’d better go to class first.” Ruan Yihe explained.

“What’s the first class?” Yan Zheng asked.

“…English class.” Ruan Yihe replied obediently.

He said with a half-smile but not a smile: “Then why are you anxious?”

“Huh?” Ruan Yihe was still a little dazed and couldn’t react.

“You’re in English class, and you’re doing physics questions anyway.”

Yan Zheng’s words were a bit ironic, but she was right. She really didn’t pay much attention in English classes, and recently she spent all her time answering physics questions.There was no way, she could do well in the English exam just by relying on her sense of language.

Ruan Yihe raised his eyebrows and said, “Teacher Yan, are you encouraging me to skip class?”

“What do you think?”

When he smiled, Ruan Yihe felt as comfortable as a spring breeze.

Ruan Yihe also laughed.

This second was like a slow-motion movie stretched out infinitely, playing in an infinite loop in her later memory.

Ruan Yihe never thought that he would meet such a teacher in his boring and depressing high school career.

She used to hate school, especially high school.When I was in high school, my grandma’s condition worsened. She thought about making money day and night every day. She struggled to survive under the pressure of life, and was shrouded in a gloomy shadow every day.

But he seemed to have changed her life.

After eating, Ruan Yihe returned to Class 1, Grade 3.

Although I usually don’t pay attention to English classes, I still feel a little uneasy about missing a class like this. After all, there is only one month left before the college entrance examination.

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Ruan Yihe was doing the questions absentmindedly, occasionally looking out the window.

The dry summer wind poured in through the mesh of the screen, blowing the blue curtains beside the table to sway gently.

The chalk tip held by the teacher on the podium suddenly broke off again, and the broken half fell to the ground with a snap.

You can see the playground from the classroom window, and several classes are having physical education classes.

It was probably two sophomore classes playing a basketball game, and the scene was very intense.

The boys were wearing shorts and basketball vests, sweating profusely and running around the playground.From a distance, it was not clear which boy from the class made the shot.I could only hear the overwhelming screams of the girls, cheering for the most dazzling boy in the room.

So lively.

This kind of excitement is not for senior high school students.

What the senior year of high school possesses is a sea of ​​questions, silence, and patience and perseverance that have been challenged countless times.

Ruan Yihe suddenly sighed, a sigh so subtle that no one else could hear it.

She does not consider herself to be a literary and romantic girl.

After all, life oppressed her too early and allowed her to see some reality clearly too early, so she had no intention of being romantic in literature and art.

But at this moment, she was like countless ordinary adolescent girls, thinking wildly with sadness.

She thought, the three years of high school passed so quickly.It seems like I just entered high school yesterday.

On the day she entered the school, Old Man Wang was on the rostrum indoctrinating the new students with red ideas. She became impatient and sneaked away.As a result, the next day he was dragged into the class by the head teacher Yan Hua and gave him a severe scolding, which was regarded as a warning to the monkeys.

These three years have gone by really fast.