It was approaching noon, and in the theoretical classroom, the teacher on the stage was talking about theoretical knowledge.
Qi Yuan was drowsy below.
Qi Yuan feels that his health is getting worse and worse recently.
Because after leaving the imperial garden, she could hardly sleep peacefully.
After realizing that Shen Yutang's breath could make her fall asleep, Qi Yuan placed Shen Yutang's shirt beside the bed.
But now there is almost no scent of Shen Yutang on that shirt.
Being unable to sleep peacefully for a long time left her with a bad appetite and nausea. Qi Yuan felt that if she continued like this, she would soon be unable to hold on.
But she can't get close to Shen Yutang anymore.
Shen Yutang is getting engaged. He will have a wonderful life. He will not be dragged down by her for another five years, nor will he be dragged into a dirty hell because of her crazy and violent temper.
During recent school days, due to her physical condition, she slept on her stomach most of the time. Regardless of whether she could fall asleep or not, she closed her eyes and rested her mind.
"Look at her, if she doesn't want to study, why would she go back to school? Are she pretending to be a student of Mr. Li?"
"Oh, don't envy me. The principal personally invited me back. You see, he's sleeping all the time, and the teacher doesn't have any objections. How can you have any objections?"
These strange words instantly attracted more hatred to Qi Yuan.
Recently, after Qi Yuan returned to school, Lu Ling was there all day long, so everyone did not dare to get into trouble in front of Lu Ling.
Finally, Lu Ling was not here today, so he immediately took the opportunity to mock him.
But no matter what they said, Qi Yuan just lay still, as if he didn't hear them.
But when the teacher on the podium heard the discussion, he suddenly looked at Qi Yuan and said, "Student, please answer this question."
No teacher would like a student who sleeps in his class.
The deskmate beside Qi Yuan gently pushed Qi Yuan.
Qi Yuan opened his eyes suddenly, looking over with a fierce and vicious look.
The classmate was startled and murmured: "The teacher asked you to answer a question."
Qi Yuan then withdrew her gaze and looked at the teacher who was staring at her with an evil expression on the podium.
She had a headache, but she still stood up holding on to the table.
Qi Yuan listened extremely carefully to every lesson in his previous life. These theoretical knowledge had already been deeply ingrained in his bones and he could not forget them even if he wanted to.
The teacher asked: "What are the main characteristics of art in our country's primitive era?"
"Characteristics of chaos: a combination of practicality and aesthetics. Each category is integrated and interdependent." Qi Yuan answered quickly.
After she finished answering, she wanted to sit down.
The teacher raised his eyebrows and asked again: "Look at the development of human aesthetic consciousness from the production of stone tools by humans in the Paleolithic Age."
“The tendency for people’s aesthetic art to gradually differentiate from material production and become an independent spiritual phenomenon has also laid a technical and spiritual foundation for the differentiation and development of art in later generations.”
It was clear that Qi Yuan had learned this knowledge in advance, and the teacher did not make it difficult again: "Sit down."
Qi Yuan almost fell down, frowning, worried about her physical condition.
He lay back on the table and started to sleep.
Until after class.
The students all got up and left, preparing to have lunch, but Qi Yuan remained lying on his stomach without moving.
"Why is she still sleeping? It's dinner time, do you want to call her?"
"What did you call her for? Are you familiar with her? A woman like her who walks in two different directions deserves to miss her meal."
The classroom became quiet except for Qi Yuan who was sleeping on his stomach.
Qi Yuan was not asleep, but was too exhausted and fell into a semi-conscious state.
The weather had been a bit dull just now, and dark clouds were spreading.
After the thunder of lightning in the dark clouds, it started to rain.
The students who were still outside, like frightened ants, quickly scattered away.
Not long after.
In the rain, Shen Yutang appeared.
He held a black umbrella in his hand and walked straight towards Qi Yuan's classroom.
Through the window, he saw Qi Yuan, whose face was as pale as paper.
Since the kidnapping, Shen Yutang has arranged for someone to protect Qi Yuan in secret. Today, he received news that something was wrong with her at school. After thinking about it, Shen Yutang still couldn't help but come over to take a look.
At this time, there was another thunder, and lightning pierced the sky, making Qi Yuan's face even paler.
Shen Yutang's expression changed slightly. According to Qi Yuan's vigilance, he shouldn't be so defenseless.
Shen Yutang whispered: "Don't let anyone get close."
A man's voice came out of nowhere from the darkness: "Yes."
Shen Yutang opened the classroom door and walked in.
He quickly put his coat on Qi Yuan. He felt that she was very cold and wanted to cover her up, but he was afraid of waking Qi Yuan.
He sat down right behind Qi Yuan and gently hugged Qi Yuan from behind, making Qi Yuan's whole body shrouded in his shadow, as if he wanted to spread his heat.
Qi Yuan saw blood again, including his parents', brother's, and hers. The monsters and demons were surrounding them and laughing.
Qi Yuan felt the bone-eroding chill, the coldness that bit by bit eroded her heart, leaving bloody holes.
Soon, she felt warmth, as if the sun had come out.
The warm sunshine drove away the evil spirits and blood, and Qi Yuan unconsciously moved closer to the source of warmth.
Shen Yutang looked at Qi Yuan who shrank into his arms and remained motionless.
He looked at her face, which still looked childish, but was so weak that she was only pale.
Yes, she is only 20 years old. She is obviously a young and sunny age, but she looks like an old person without vitality. What happened to her, and what is the secret?
Until a man's serious voice came from outside the classroom: "Young Master, there are students coming over."
Shen Yutang then stood up, with a fierce look in his eyes but extremely gentle movements, and kissed Qi Yuan's lips gently.
He turned and left.
The rain gradually became lighter.
As soon as Shen Yutang left, Qi Yuan fell asleep for a while before waking up in confusion.
She had slept so deeply just now. When she woke up, she didn't have that kind of headache or rapid heartbeat. It was a normal awakening.
Qi Yuan's dazed eyes gradually focused, and he discovered that he was wearing a man's coat.
Her pupils shrank.
It was a very ordinary coat, but she smelled a familiar scent.
It's Shen Yutang.
Isn't he so busy getting engaged that he doesn't even have time to get divorced together?
Why did he come to school? What was he thinking?
No wonder she could sleep peacefully for a while.
Thinking of his dependence on Shen Yutang's aura, Qi Yuan's expression froze slightly.
At this time, many people slowly filled up the classroom, and those students who never stopped were still taunting me.
"Hey, look at her wearing men's clothes. She seduced another man during her lunch break."
"With a face like that, why bother trying so hard? People might just rely on their face to make a living~~"