No matter how the leader said it was, Xia Yuzhou refused to accept the persuasion of Si Jun to participate in the Cultural Festival, and the reasons were very good:

"He is now recognized as more handsome than me. If he goes, I will not be the most beautiful boy at the Cultural Festival!"

More importantly, he did not want to confirm the rumors that he was "My Umbrella Holder" and decided to keep a distance from the school grass from now on, so that the handsome company's son would be beautiful alone.

However, reality quickly gave Xia Yuzhou a ruthless blow.

"The next week's in-class test will be counted as the final score." The dream of the first quarter in the morning was suddenly broken by Teacher Tie.

There was a wailing sound in the classroom.

"Isn't this an elective course? Why are there something like a horror novel like a class test?" The squid lay on the table, and she had no desire to live.

Xia Yuzhou woke up in a panic.

After handing over the 10,000 words of paper from him, Iron Baogong seemed to have changed to Baogong. I don’t know if he was a genius who didn’t need to listen to the class or felt that he was helpless, and no matter how he was sleeping in class, he would not even know the question when he was about to have a test, let alone the key point, he didn’t know what the teacher’s surname was.

"Trip me the notes." Xia Yuzhou looked at Caipi.

The food was spread out silently, and the textbooks were white, cleaner than the face.

Xia Yuzhou held his forehead and looked at Si Jun sitting at the other end of the classroom: "Let's go to self-study together. I have occupied a seat in the library, and the feng shui is excellent."

Si Jun: "I don't have any notes."

Xia Yuzhou picked up his umbrella: "Of course I know you don't have notes, I just want to communicate with you. Come on, I'll hold an umbrella for you."

Si Jun: "..."

This elective course does not require any notes, it is all theoretical and conceptual knowledge. The difficulty lies in the fact that the textbooks are too thick and there are too many knowledge points. It is too difficult for those who study temporarily.

"Just draw out what the teacher has taught." Xia Yuzhou spread his textbook in front of Si Jun and handed him a pen. At the same time, he turned on his laptop and asked Cai Chengbi who had returned to the dormitory for the courseware. Although that guy didn't listen to the class carefully, he would actively go up to copy the courseware every time he finished class.

Si Jun took the pen and turned the textbook to the chapter list page, ticking the titles of chapters 2, 3, 6 and 9.

Xia Yuzhou: "Your focus is really specific."

Four major chapters, nearly 100 pages of content.

Si Jun closed the pen and handed it to him flat: "We have no affiliation, you don't have to use honorific words to me."

This is not a respect! This is irony!

Xia Yuzhou was so angry that his chest hurt. He put on a mask to avoid biting people if he was angry: "You are from the south, are you?"

"Ding Dong!" The courseware was transmitted over there. It was a big file. At the speed of the library's gigabit fiber network, it lasted for 38 seconds.

"Why is it so big?" Xia Yuzhou was a little confused. The slide format file was theoretically very small, and he hooked Sijun's sleeve, "Come and see if this guy was wrong."

Click on the compressed file called "Reproductive Medicine", decompress and play it directly, and it will automatically be fully screened. The computer screen became darker, and a beautiful foreign girl appeared in front of the camera, frowned and shouted: "Yafen Butterfly!"

This charming shout instantly broke the tranquility of the library, and people on the entire floor looked over.

[Shocked! I lost the election, Xia Yuzhou actually pulled the school grass to do such a thing in the library!]

In an instant, Xia Yuzhou, who was full of Hong Kong media-style titles, closed the computer quickly with his eyes and hands, stretched his neck and looked around, and whispered to Si Jun: "Who is watching this in the library."

Si Jun maintained the posture he had just now, holding the book seriously.

When everyone saw Si Jun, their eyes consciously bypassed them and searched elsewhere. After searching for a while, they couldn't find this bold man, and they all looked back.

When the crisis was resolved, Governor Xia Yu breathed a sigh of relief, turned on the computer and scolded the food: "What kind of barren thing you have spread!"

The other party paused and sent a kneeling emoticon: [Oh, I made a mistake. This is the reproductive medicine in my computer. The teacher passed it on - Reproductive Medicine course]

Xia Yuzhou: “…”

Si Jun looked at him and suddenly couldn't help laughing.

Xia Yuzhou was also angry and poked him with his elbow: "Hey, we have watched the movie together. You can sort out the key points of the ppt and copy them for me, okay?"

"Hello!"

The simple and crude shout pulled Xia Yuzhou out of the idle dream of this young man, and his eyes were pitch black.

"Why are you asleep? Where is my eldest nephew?" Zhou Shu squatted beside the cardboard box, lifted the piece of paper on his face and tilted his head to look at him.

Xia Yuzhou sat up, and a mess of work plan fell down. He couldn't tell what he planned.

I raised my hand and wiped my face. The memories in my dreams gradually faded away. I couldn't remember how Si Jun answered at that time. I only remember that day he got the first tidy key table chart, neatly, all the confusing concepts, knowledge points comparison, horizontal and vertical direction, extremely clear.

Throw that piece of waste paper into a ball and throw it into the wastebasket: "When is it?"

Zhou Shu glanced at the watch: "At 10 o'clock, why haven't my eldest nephew come yet?"

This place is only 20 minutes' drive from the Affiliated Hospital of Medical University. The hospital started rounds at 6 a.m. The child should have woken up long ago, but has not appeared yet.

"Things are a little wrong," Xia Yuzhou jumped up, opened the refrigerator and took out two bags of blood, and threw it to his younger brother a bag, "I'll go and see, you can leave this to see the store."

"I'll go too." Zhou Shu took a bite of the blood bag and took a sip, picked up the backpack and threw it on his shoulder.

Xia Yuzhou put the blood bag into his backpack and snatched the bag: "You are waiting here. If he breaks apart from me, there will be someone in the store."

"Then you stay, I'll go, the person surnamed Si must be there too!" Zhou Shu grabbed him.

"Do you know what that child looks like?"

"have no idea."

"Stay honestly!"

The Affiliated Hospital of Medical University during the day is much more lively than at night, especially the first-floor lobby, which is crowded with people.

Xia Yuzhou quickly walked towards the intensive ward. As soon as he reached the corner, he heard two nurses discussing Chen Mo.

"Professor He came in time, otherwise Chen Mo would have been taken away directly."

"It's so pitiful, I'm having such a mom."

Xia Yuzhou leaned over and pulled down his mask to reveal his nose and upper lip: "I am a fan of Chen Mo, come to visit him. May I ask, is something happening?"

The two nurses looked over and saw that they were a handsome and kind little guy. The alert on their faces suddenly relaxed: "Hey, you came here accidentally. You are taking a TV station for an interview there. I guess you don't have time to see you today."

Xia Yuzhou was stunned: "He is so sick, why are he still interviewing?"

When the nurse heard him say this, she became angry and gritted her teeth and said, "No, Dr. Si said that she should not disturb the child's rest. His mother just refused to listen and led a bunch of people in."

Xia Yuzhou thanked the nurse sister, pulled her mask tightly and walked towards the ward.

In the ward, a reporter carrying a camera and a long microphone was surrounding the hospital bed to photograph a pale boy. A middle-aged woman dressed up in the face held her arms and blocked the door: "I am his mother, can I still harm him?"

The man in a burgundy shirt and a white coat looked at her through the cold reflected light of the frameless glasses: "We have found a suitable bone marrow donor and are persuading the volunteers. Two volunteers have intended to donate. If you take him away now, you want him to die."

"Ha, do you think I don't know?" the woman sneered, "I said last time I checked, his special physical condition has a very low survival rate, and he dies faster when he changes his bone marrow. Moreover, his current body can't stand the bone marrow change at all."

The man didn't seem to want to argue with her, but the woman suddenly raised her voice: "He Yu, don't think I don't know your purpose. Didn't you just want to make a fortune with his fame? I told you that there is no door!"

The camera in the room turned outside the room and tried to capture emotions on Professor He's beautiful face. He Yu obviously didn't want to be photographed, turned his head to look here, facing Xia Yuzhou's curious eyes, and his eyes hidden behind the lenses instantly smiled: "You are here."

The second school grassman back then was now a handsome and mature man. He has become an associate professor at a young age and will no longer go on stage to receive the awards with him for a box of sunscreen spray. Only that beautiful face has almost no change.

"Senior." Xia Yuzhou was discovered watching the fun, so he walked over to take a look.

Seeing that He Yu was paying attention to her, the woman turned around and sat down beside the bed, grabbed the teenager's hand and said to the camera: "The situation is getting worse and worse these days. The Affiliated Hospital of Medical University is already the highest medical level in China, but it still cannot be cured. You see, her face is so bad that she is covered in purple and I dare not look at it."

As the woman said that, she shed tears and stroked the boy's hospital gown and photographed the camera with her arms covered with purple scars.

"Stop taking pictures!" Chen Mo struggled to stop taking pictures, but his mother pulled them hard and rolled up her sleeves.

"Why are you so disobedient? Show your audience..." The last few words stuck in your throat and couldn't say it.
Chapter completed!