Hutao used a little strength to get up in the morning. Her feet hurt slightly.
But it doesn't feel like anything to her.
She has suffered many large and small injuries, and this kind of pain is too slight for her.
Ling Yechen asked her: "Do you want to go to the hospital?"
Hutao refused.
Although she was still angry, she was going to be late for school, and there was no time to argue with her, so she quickly prepared herself and rushed to school.
The two of them didn't say a word along the way, and Ling Yeshen paid attention to her emotions while driving.
She didn't even look at him.
After arriving at the school, Ling Yechen drove the car directly to the bottom of the teaching building.
Chen Wenxuan and the others had been waiting there early.
Ling Yechen informed them that there was no elevator in the teaching building, so they needed help to get Hutao to the classroom.
The green campus always has a youthful atmosphere.
The childish face is daydreaming about the infinitely bright future.
Hu Tao has a love-hate relationship with the school.
On the one hand, school is the only starting point for her that can change her future. On the other hand, campus life has never made her feel warm.
There is a kind of person who has been isolated and ostracized since he was a child. His classmates and teachers don't like him.
No matter how good you are in your studies, you are rarely noticed.
Just like walnuts, they are never liked.
She doesn't understand what her classmates talk about about celebrities, cosmetics, and beautiful clothes.
She doesn't know how to speak or express herself.
In the eyes of the teacher, she is an honest child, but she is actually stupid to say she is honest.
Silly, she can't fit into any group except her own world.
She really has to thank the Chinese examination for her smooth entry into university.
This will be the eve of class, and many students are going to the classroom
It's eight o'clock, the sun hasn't risen yet, and it's slightly cool.
Hutao shrank as soon as she opened the door. She felt a little cold.
Ling Yechen opened the car door, turned around with her back, and said: "Come up."
Hu Tao knew that he meant to carry her, so she looked at the curious eyes around her, took a deep breath and lay on his back.
Hu Tao knew that there were many people looking at her, beside the car, on the corridor, and on the railing above.
There were many, many classmates, so densely packed together that she couldn’t even see their faces clearly.
She lay on his back, not daring to raise her head to look at other classmates.
I only heard Ling Yechen say: "Help get the wheelchair."
I told Chen Wenxuan and others.
Hong Tianyu and Mu Chen went to help get the wheelchair, but Chen Wenxuan stood in front of them and said: "If you can't walk, just take care of yourself. It would be embarrassing to go to school."
When Hutao heard this sentence, she actually didn't feel anything.
She is used to being unpleasant, and it doesn't hurt to have someone say a few words to her.
But Ling Yechen felt inexplicably uncomfortable, frowned and shouted at Chen Wenxuan: "Shut up, do you still want your pocket money?"
When Chen Wenxuan heard Ling Yechen yelling at him, he felt aggrieved and wanted to say something, but when he heard about the pocket money, he shut up obediently.
At this time, Mu Chen and Hong Tianyu had already pushed the wheelchair over: "Okay, stop saying a few words." Mu Chen advised.
Chen Wenxuan snorted and said nothing.
Then a few people slowly walked to the classroom.
The classroom is on the fifth floor, and the whole building has only six floors. There is no elevator installed, so students usually climb the stairs.
Ling Yechen took the lead into the building carrying Hu Tao on his back.
Mu Chen and Hong Tianyu followed him with wheelchairs.
Leave Chen Wenxuan alone behind.
Chen Wenxuan felt aggrieved.
Recently, his brother has been yelling at him all the time.
To be honest, he doesn't like Hutao. He doesn't look sweet and can't speak. He doesn't like it no matter what.
But his brother warned him, so he didn't dare to tell his aunt, nor did he dare to oppose his brother, so whenever he had the chance, he would hurt Hu Tao and ridicule her overtly or covertly.
She was not angry either, she was calm, as if she treated him as transparent and never ignored him, so he was even more angry.
In the corridor, I saw several handsome classmates carrying Hu Tao upstairs, and they all stepped out of the way.
Some people were looking at the boys, while some were guessing about Hu Tao's identity.
College, without the quarrels of high school, is somewhat calm.
Until Hutao was put in the wheelchair and pushed into the classroom, no one came to talk to her.
This class is English, which is considered a large course. Each semester in the same class, several teachers will be arranged to teach based on the number of students. Students can choose the teacher they like to take classes.
Hu Tao's course was chosen by Ling Yechen, who had just finished the operation at that time, so he chose it for her according to her wishes.
Although she has been in this school for half a semester, she knows no one except the first few roommates and a few classmates from the same major.
Some people have seen it but don’t know the name.
We all go to class and leave without even seeing each other. We don’t study together or eat together like we did in junior high school and high school.
Everyone is busy doing things that they think are worthwhile.
Ling Yechen pushed Hutao in a wheelchair into the classroom, and there was a brief silence in the classroom.
Then there was a period of confusion.
Many people began to marvel and discuss this strange combination among themselves.
Hutao in a wheelchair, plus three handsome boys.
Hu Tao knew that 90% of the girls in the classroom should be looking at the three men, because she could feel the eyes that were shining and unwilling to look away.
Hong Tianyu and Chen Wenxuan seemed to have found someone they knew and waved their hands to their classmates.
He quickly walked to Hutao and found the last position directly.
He also said to Ling Yechen and Mu Chen: "Here, here."
Ling Yechen didn't look at the two of them, and directly placed Hutao next to the first row of tables, and then sat next to her in the first row, while Mu Chen spared him and sat inside him.
The outermost one is Hutao, sitting in a wheelchair, the inner one is Ling Yeshen, and the inner one is Mu Chen.
This is a large ladder-shaped classroom. The two rows on the side are for two people, and the middle row can seat more than a dozen people.
Each row is higher than the other, and there are many rows. I heard that a classroom can seat hundreds of people.
After Chen Wenxuan saw Ling Yechen sitting in the first row, he amplified his voice and shouted again: "Hey, what's going on? Didn't I ask you to come to the back?"
Ling Yechen was too lazy to pay attention to him, but Mu Chen turned his head and gave him a quiet gesture.
Chen Wenxuan wanted to say something else, but the teacher had already come in, so he could only shut up.
The English teacher is a bald old man. This is Hu Tao’s first impression.
She looked a bit older, and the most important thing was that she was bald. Hu Tao heard that most academics in universities were bald, so she chose this teacher's course.
If Ling Yeshen knew what Hu Tao was thinking, he would definitely criticize her. Isn't baldness due to poor hair quality? What does it have to do with academics?
The teacher saw Hu Tao sitting in the wheelchair, took a look, then walked to the podium and started to call the roll.
But at this time, Ling Yeshen actually took off his own coat and covered it directly on Hu Tao's knees.
Hutao felt a warmth wrapping her legs and glanced at him.
He listened to the teacher carefully as if he had never done anything.
But Mu Chen next to him smiled.
This chapter has been completed!