Sine theorem

Chapter 44

Chapter 44

When Yan Jin and Lin Luozhe arrived at the school, they saw Teacher Xu in their class standing on the podium and debugging the computer.Seeing the two of them approaching, he urged: "Xiao Lin, Yan Jin, hurry up, what are you talking about. Have you read the textbook for you two the day before yesterday?"

Yan Jin secretly groaned, he drank yesterday, who remembers preparing lesson plans?

Lin Luozhe said calmly, "Mr. Xu, we have prepared."

Teacher Xu gave a "hmm" and lowered his head to continue debugging the teaching equipment. "Go to the office and get some chairs to put in the back of the classroom. There may not be enough by then."

Yan Jin looked at the fifty or so sets of desks and chairs in the classroom, and frowned slightly: "There are so many chairs in our classroom, can't we sit? How many teachers are there?"

"Maybe...there will be more teachers than students." He straightened up, "Oh, hurry up if I tell you to move? It's not easy to move when there are too many servants."

Lin Luozhe responded, and pulled Yan Jin out.

"Did you really prepare for the lesson? I forgot." Yan Jin felt a little headache again, rubbing her temple with one hand.

Lin Luozhe gently rubbed Yan Jin's temple on the other side, and said calmly, "I'm ready. I knew you wouldn't be able to prepare... Is your head still hurting? I really don't need to go to the hospital." ?"

Yan Jin was a little uncomfortable, but after all, he still didn't wave away his hand rubbing his temple. "No. I didn't drink a lot, okay?"

Lin Luozhe raised his eyebrows, not intending to expose him.

"Okay, okay, how boring is it for others to see?" Yan Jin grabbed his wrist, but met a pair of eyes that were full of unusual affection.

Yan Jin frowned, but when he looked at him again, his eyes had already lowered. "Let's go, brother."

Brother, you are my brother, I shouldn't be tempted by you.If there is no bond of blood, perhaps... would you accept me?

If that's the case, I'm afraid you won't even recognize me.

Yan Jin didn't care about anything, and continued to walk towards the office.

"You said, how many stools are suitable for carrying?" Yan Jin looked at the back of the office full of chairs, feeling a little headache-this time it was psychological.

"I don't know." He said so, but his body moved up three or four chairs honestly.

Seeing him moving, Yan Jin was too embarrassed to move.He lifted the two wooden stools with both hands, and felt that his hands were going to be useless—the stool manufacturer is very conscientious, and they use solid wood.

He vigorously lifted up the two stools, but saw Lin Luozhe next to him set up four stools, it seemed that he planned to move them all at once.

"Xiao Linzi, you can do it. I don't usually see that you are so strong, and you hide your secrets."

Lin Luozhe smiled back and said nothing.Lifting up the four stools, Yan Jin watched helplessly as he put the stools smoothly and steadily at the back of the classroom without even taking a breath.And his own hands were already sore.

When Lin Luozhe went to move the second time, Yan Jin had just put down the two stools in his hands. "Brother, don't move, let me come. Don't you have a headache?"

Yan Jin was embarrassed to let him move all by himself, and insisted: "Little bastard, look down on me? Wait until I move a dozen or so for you to see without stopping."

Lin Luozhe chuckled, his eyes filled with tenderness.

Having said that, when he moved to No.13, he really couldn't bring it up.He leaned against the wall of the stairs, bent slightly, panting for breath.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a small straight leg, which stopped at the corner of the stairs.

Yan Jin straightened up and saw the owner of the slender calf.

The lenses of the rimless glasses shone white in the sun, making it impossible to see the emotions in the eyes clearly.The thin red lips were slightly pursed, as if smiling slightly.Still carrying a bag like back then, still wearing a white shirt.Like it was three years ago, like it didn't exist in those three years.

"Yan Jin." He called him.

Yan Jin raised his eyes and saw a man standing beside him.

That man was about one or two years older than Xie Ting, with a faint smile on his face, he could be called handsome and gentle.Standing together, the two are a perfect match.

He asked: "Little Ting, why didn't you leave? This... is someone you know?" He looked at Yan Jin, unable to understand what was going on between them.

Xie Ting came back to his senses, smiled and said, "My former...student."

Is it just students?

Yan Jin forced a smile and was about to say something when a clear male voice came from behind him: "Brother, why are you so slow..." He saw Xie Ting in front of Yan Jin. "Thank you, teacher? Hello teacher, long time no see."

He spoke gently and politely, but his eyes sharpened suddenly. "This..." He looked at the man standing next to him.

"My name is Shen Qiong, a graduate who just came back from studying abroad." Without Xie Ting's introduction, Shen Qiong said it herself.

"Then Teacher Shen and Teacher Xie will be busy with you. My brother and I need to help the teacher move the stool. I'm afraid we don't have much time to catch up with you. When I have time, I will treat the two teachers to dinner."

Xie Ting kept looking at Yan Jin.The other party lowered his head slightly, not looking at him.He felt a little empty in his heart, as if something important was missing.

"Let's go." Yan Jin turned her head and lifted the two stools.

How well matched they are, but they seem like outsiders.

It's better not to mix it up, it's just annoying.

Lin Luozhe nodded, and said, "Goodbye, teacher."

Xie Ting watched him follow, and helped Yan Jin carry one, as if helping him to share the weight.

"Xiao Ting, why don't you leave? Professor Jiang is waiting for us." Xie Ting looked away, his eyes darkened, and he also left with Shen Qiong.

The sunshine in April was white and bright, but it made Yan Jin very uncomfortable.The halo kept changing in front of his eyes, making him dazzled.The headache gradually became sharp from the beginning, and his mind seemed to be filled with paste. It was so heavy that he couldn't lift his head up, as if he was going to fall to the ground in the next second.

Xiao Linzi was basically doing those teaching assistants—he was really not in the mood.

He knew that at the oblique rear of the classroom, Xie Ting and Shen Qiong were sitting together listening to the class.He just sat there with his head down, feeling dizzy for a while, and thinking about those horrible things for a while.

Ever since, the head hurts even more.

He thought, he must divert his attention, otherwise he was afraid that his head would be split here today.

He didn't want the headline in N city tomorrow to be "Shock! The head of a freshman in N freshman suddenly split open during public class!" He shook his head slightly in amusement, and looked at the lecturer who was talking on the podium.

The professor who gave them the open class was called Jiang Hanyu, who looked about 25 or [-] years old, and according to Xiao Fatty's description, his personality was that of a cold, heartless, boring man.But this sullen man is really good looking.Except...he can't laugh.

It seems that Jiang Hanyu and Xiao Linzi standing beside him are a good match?

Yan Jin pursed her lips, wondering if he was stimulated by those two this morning, and now everyone seems to be a good match.

Jiang Hanyu had already glanced at him seven or eight times in a row, but was silent.I guess it's because I look very bad seeing the way I am now.Yan Jin thought weakly.

He probed his forehead, it seems... a little hot, right?

Alas, it's all casual.

The boring Professor Jiang is still talking about boring mathematics, which makes people not want to listen.The birds outside were chirping, which seemed a little noisy.The clouds outside were very light, the sky was high, and the sun shone on him, which seemed warm.He felt really sleepy, so he didn't care how bad it was to sleep in class, just like in high school, he bent his hands, resting his chin on his elbows, with only a pair of eyes exposed.

He seemed to see Professor Mensao pointing towards him, and then Xiao Linzi also walked towards him.

He really wanted to roll his eyes, and complained unreasonably that he didn't even allow people to sleep. Just as he was about to sit up straight, a generous palm was pressed against his forehead, which was cold and very comfortable.At the same time, a voice said to him: "Xiao Jin, you have a fever. Go to the hospital."