Immersive Fast Wear: The Anti-Strike Manual of the Heartthrob

Although nothing seemed to have happened that day, the relationship between the two people changed drastically.

Everything they talked about in the past revolved around Xiaojuzi. After all, the two of them only met briefly when they rescued Xiaojuzi together.

But after meeting that day, the vanity on the Internet was replaced by real people in reality, and some things felt different.

The online contact was not interrupted after meeting offline.

But there were other things in their chats, such as each other's interests and hobbies, the scenery Mu Jinghuan saw when she went out to play, and the interesting things that happened in Xu Yiyuan's school...

Their offline contacts also increased as the matter of the Little Orange vaccine became more frequent, and the two of them often traveled together.

The two gradually became familiar with each other in a silent understanding.

A university campus.

Xu Yiyuan went to the classroom with several roommates to prepare for the professional course.

They were sitting neither in the front nor in the back, in the fifth row, which was roughly towards the front of the classroom.

Putting down the book, a roommate with dark circles under his eyes who was sitting next to Xu Yiyuan flipped through the things on his desk with a look of surprise.

"Brother Yuan, this is all you brought today."

On Xu Yiyuan's desk, there is a book for class, a notebook, and a pen.

It looked simple, but it was similar to what most students in the classroom brought.

To others, this is nothing strange.

But to Xu Yiyuan’s roommate who is familiar with him, it is magical.

When people go from a stressful high school to a free university, everyone will have times when they feel a little lazy and want to relax.

Xu Yiyuan can’t do that.

From the beginning of the school year, he has been the representative of a "good student" who has both talent and hard work.

From Monday to Friday, as long as he doesn't have classes, he will report to the library without fail.

While other students in the same major were still studying the knowledge passed down by the teacher bit by bit, he was already studying more profound knowledge.

Yesterday, my roommate saw Xu Yiyuan borrow a book from the library, but he only read less than one fifth of it in the dormitory that night.

Except for the 8am class today, they have free time. He guessed that after class Xu Yiyuan would go to the library to read some books.

Why is it different?

"Ok?"

Xu Yiyuan just typed the word "OK" in the chat box between him and Mu Jinghuan on his phone and sent it.

After hearing what his roommate Huang Feizhao said, he was confused for a second, but then he remembered something important.

"By the way, I'm going to leave the school right after class. Please bring my books back for me later."

"it is good."

Huang Feizhao agreed without thinking, but when he heard the meaning of Xu Yiyuan's words, a question mark slowly emerged in his mind.

?

This is really strange. Something must have happened to Brother Yuan, and it must be a big deal!

Huang Feizhao was feeling curious and wanted to find out what was going on, but then the bell for class rang.

Not long after, the teacher came in.

What is different from the previous classes is that there is one more girl coming today.

"Hello students, let me introduce you to everyone: This is my graduate student, and he will be the teaching assistant in our class from now on."

The teacher in charge of the class introduced himself first, and then the girl next to him also introduced herself.

"Hello everyone, my name is Su Zhirong, and I'm a third-year graduate student. From now on, all homework assigned by the teacher should be given to me directly. If you have any other questions in class, you can also contact me."

"In order to get to know everyone first, let's take a roll call today."

Su Zhirong saw the teacher nodding at her, opened the printed class information sheet, and began to call the roll.

"Liao Zixuan." "Here!"

"Lin Yuting." "Here!"

"Bai Foam." "Here!"

"..."

"Xu Yiyuan." "Here."

A voice that she had memorized many times in her heart came to her ears, and Su Zhirong paused as she was scratching the watch.

She looked up without hesitation and saw the source of the voice overlapping with the appearance of the figure.

'He is actually also a student of the teacher, and a freshman at that?'

Thoughts flashed through her mind, and Su Zhirong lowered her head and continued to call out names.

"Huang Feizhao." "Here!"

"..."

"Okay, everyone is here."

Su Zhirong placed the roll call sheet on the podium, packed up her things and sat down in the empty seat in the first row on the far left.

"Then let's start the class. Last class we talked about..."

A big habit is to connect two small classes into one big class. Students take a ten-minute break in the middle and then the same teacher starts the class again.

"Then stop here for today. get out of class is over."

The teacher packed up her things and prepared to leave. Su Zhirong, who was sitting below, came up and whispered:

"Teacher, I have something else to do, so I won't go with you."

The teacher touched his chin with one hand, his eyes moving back and forth between Su Zhirong and Xu Yiyuan. Thinking of the strange look on his students' faces when they called their names, he seemed to understand something.

"Okay, there's nothing to do today anyway. You can take a day off after you're done."

He still has a good impression of Xu Yiyuan as a student. No matter what happens between them, he is happy to facilitate more communication between them.

After the teacher left, the classroom became lively.

There are no classes for the rest of the day. Some of you who really enjoy college life have already thought about where to go for fun and are now enthusiastically introducing them to your friends.

Huang Feizhao took the book and pen Xu Yiyuan gave him and wanted to go back to the dormitory to catch up on his sleep.

He had only taken two steps when he saw the teaching assistant for today's class coming in their direction.

Huang Feizhao was very sure that he did not know the teaching assistant, so the purpose of her coming must be Xu Yiyuan.

"Could it be that what happened to Brother Yuan today is related to her?"

Huang Feizhao's desire to watch the show slowed down his pace.

Su Zhirong did come down to find Xu Yiyuan.

She didn't care that Huang Feizhao was beside her. She stood in front of Xu Yiyuan with a shy smile on her face.

"I didn't expect that you are also the teacher's student?"

When Xu Yiyuan saw Su Zhirong, his eyes were blank for a moment, but soon he remembered that she was the "teacher" he had helped on the day he met Mu Jinghuan, and replied in a daze:

"Yes, what a coincidence."

Su Zhirong still had fear and worry about Xu Yiyuan in her eyes.

"I went to look for you after the exam that day, but I couldn't find you. Are you okay? Did that boy give you any trouble?"

"No, we just talked for a while in the flower bed outside the classroom, and he felt that I was being unreasonable and left."

Xu Yiyuan spoke casually and easily, and Su Zhirong's gratitude to him did not diminish in the slightest.

"Thank you so much for that day. I've always wanted to repay you. We just happened to meet today. How about I treat you to a meal?"

"I know that your major only has one class today, so don't tell me you don't have time, okay?"

Su Zhirong rarely joked openly, but she couldn't help feeling a little nervous and expectant.