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An hour later, Zeng Yuxi’s face was back, his eyes were red, and it seemed that the counselor was not reprimanded.

Wu Qian rarely shuts up and does not speak, seeing his own drama.

Wang Jiaxin looked at An Yue and got up and said: "There is no big deal in the hanging department. The final exam is back."

"Yes, anyway, you have a long period of time for the final exam, and it is not too late to learn now." An Yue followed.

Zeng Yuxi ignored the two, took off his shoes, climbed directly onto the bed and lay down, facing away from the outside.

An Yue and Wang Jiaxin looked at each other and knew that Zeng Yuxi was sad now, so neither of them spoke again.

Then the entire dormitory is in a low pressure, no one dares to say a word.

On the second day of class, Zeng Yuxi directly skipped classes. What An Yue wanted to say was stopped by Wang Jiaxin.

When the two returned to lunch at noon, they brought a meal to Zeng Yuqi.

Zeng Yuxi seems to be in the bed, playing with a mobile phone and reading novels.

Going to class in the afternoon, she didn't go.

In the evening, An Yue was ready to buy food for Zeng Yuqi, and was stopped by Wang Jiaxin.

"This time I can't get used to her."

An Yue twisted her eyebrows. "But she didn't eat."

"She is hungry, she won't eat it?" Wang Jiaxin disapproved. "The person who hangs the subject is her. The person who works hard is also her. I don't go to class today. This is a mood. If we look at her again, Her emotions have to continue to squabble. When the final exam is over, I will hang a few more subjects. At that time, I will not be told by the counselor."

An Yue instantly understood what she meant. The school had a system, and when it was attached to a certain number of credits, it would be ordered to drop out.

"I know." An Yue did not insist.

Wang Jiaxin looked at her like a good old man. Some helplessness, "I know that you are a good heart, but there are some things you have done too much. Others will take it for granted. I don't want to say what Zeng Yuxi is, but I don't want to have any contradictions in the future."

"Yeah." An Yue nodded.

"Let's go back to the dormitory. Are you still going to the library at night?"

"Ok."

The two returned to the dormitory together.

As soon as they opened the door, they saw that Zeng Yuxi was still lying in bed, still facing them, holding a mobile phone in his hand.

An Yue and Wang Jiaxin looked at each other and they were somewhat helpless.

The key is now that she is in a sensitive period, and they dare not say anything.

This lasted for several days, and finally one day Wu Qian broke out.

“Can this dormitory still live? Is it stinking, don’t you know that public places should pay attention to personal hygiene?”

Wu Qian said loudly, her eyes fixed on Zeng Yuxi, who was lying on the bed and looking at the mobile phone.

Wang Jiaxin slightly frowned, "Wu Qian, what do you mean?"

"Jiaxin, I am not talking about you." Wu Qian said with a bite. "Now I can smell a scent in the dormitory every day. Didn't you smell it? Which girl you have seen doesn't bathe every day, don't wash your hair, If you look at your mobile phone in bed, you will pass the exam."

Wang Jiaxin’s eyebrows were tight and he didn’t speak.

Wu Qian’s words are not good, but it is true.

It’s not a day or two since Zeng Yu’s abandonment. I never thought about learning hard.

In addition, everyone lives in a dormitory, each time smelling the smell of the dormitory, who is not uncomfortable.

"In any case, if she does not pay attention to personal hygiene, then I can only tell the counselor, and it is also her who is embarrassed at the time." Wu Qian directly let go of the words.