Shi Yan was lying on the bed, with the gentle and generous grandma peeling apples for him on the left, and the grandfather reading the class notes aloud to the left.

The class notes or the dormitory boss heard that he had asked for leave, so he specially asked someone to give it to him, because the boss knew very well that Shi Yan was the strongest king who would play the class recording in his ears even if he was sick and couldn't get up from the bed.

At hand is my father, who helps to take the temperature and look at the infusion bottle while handling official business.

If he hadn't known that he just had a common cold, he would have almost thought that this body had some fatal hidden disease when he looked at him in a ready-to-play manner.

After Mr. Cheng finished reading the notes of the literature elective course, he asked his eldest grandson gently: "Ayan, how do you think grandpa's reading this passage? Is it better than last time?"

Shi Yan commented very pertinently: "There are a few places where the emotions are too full, the force is too strong, and there is no sense of reality. Of course, there are a few places where the emotional processing is quite in place, very contagious, and people have a sense of substitution."

When Mr. Cheng heard the eldest grandson's words, it was as if he had been received by the top leader of the country. He was so excited that he pushed his son away, squatted at Shi Yan's hand, and took the eldest grandson's hand and said, "Okay, okay. Don't worry, Ayan, Grandpa will continue to work hard, and strive to be full of emotions next time when you need Grandpa in Ayan, and make no mistakes!"

Before Shi Yan could speak, Grandma Cheng was unhappy. She cut the apple into small pieces and put it in a bowl, and said to the old man in a stern voice: "Listen to what nonsense you are talking about? Isn't that just looking forward to A Yan? Like being sick? Do you have any heart?"

The old man was scolded by his wife, and he was very happy, and quickly admitted his mistake: "Yes, it's all the grandfather who said the wrong thing, Ayan, you must not have another time! Listening to your father said that you couldn't get out of bed when you were sick, almost I scared my grandparents to death!"

Shi Yan looked at such a family, and said to Xiao Jia again in his mind: "You write another application to the bureau, and next time you will definitely send me to a world where men and women have normal views.

This kind of three views is so crooked that I'm afraid I can't help but directly press people to death. "

Hearing the cruelty of the team leader's words, Xiaojia nodded again and again: "I'll write it right away, and send it to the bureau as soon as I finish it."

After speaking, he hesitated to the opposite finger: "But the team leader, I don't think the director will agree to this matter."

When Shi Yan glanced over, Xiao Jia concentrated on writing the application with a sullen head.

Shi Yan spent two days comfortably at home,

The symptoms on his body are almost gone, and he immediately asked to go back to school.

Everyone in the family understands Shi Yan's behavior very well. Who made his Yan Yan such a good boy who loves to read? But emotionally, it's always worrying.

Grandma Cheng gently advised: "Tomorrow is Friday, the day after school is off on Saturday, baby, your grades are good, it's okay to delay a day, grandma asks for leave for you, and you can take a few more days off on weekends, not for studying, Your body is exhausted!"

As a very simple nerd, Shi Yan firmly rejected his grandmother's request: "No, if you don't study and take classes, Yan will feel empty in her heart and can't step on the real thing.

And feel guilty for wasting a lot of time. As long as I think that there are countless unknowns in this world, and things that have happened waiting for me to discover and explore, I can't help but get excited.

So, grandma, you'd better have someone take me to school. "

After saying that, he looked at the three Cheng family members with grievances and innocent eyes.

What can the three members of the Cheng family say?

They can only unconditionally meet Ayan's requirements, and let him send Ayan safely to school to go to class to explore and discover the universe.

Watching Shi Yan leave, Mr. Cheng said very proudly, "I didn't expect that our old Cheng family would be able to produce a seed of love for reading! Tsk tsk, God bless you!"

Father Cheng responded with a smile: "Yes, God blesses you!"

Grandma Cheng glared at the father and son boredly, turned and left, without reminding the father and son who were caught in some strange fantasy: Father Cheng also graduated from a famous university, completed four years of credits in two years, got a double bachelor's degree, and graduated early to help Cheng The wise man in charge of the company.

But Master Cheng and Father Cheng's definition of reading seeds is obviously different from that of Grandma Cheng. From the point of view of father and son, their Cheng family members are all smart, and there is nothing they can't do.

But they didn't use their intelligence to study. Their father and son read books, which was a means to achieve other goals.

As for Ah Yan's reading, it is really because he likes to love, without any other utilitarian factors, and he is devoted to reading, and Ah Yan is very talented in reading.

The father and son read it very openly and are very willing to take care of Shi Yan. This is why Shi Yan chose computer as his college major in such a huge family business, and neither of the Cheng family and his son objected.

because of love.

Because of the love of the Cheng family and their sons for Shi Yan, and also because Shi Yan really loves reading.

Shi Yan pushed open the door of the dormitory, and the eldest and second child happened to be there.

Xi, rushed forward and grabbed it into his own hands.

The eldest Feng Leilei opened the box of chicken wings, smelled the fragrance inside, and closed his eyes intoxicated: "Kiss baby, that's right! It's the smell, I really love your cook, fourth, it's so good. eat!"

Old Er Qian Duoduo opened the insulation box, and inside was his favorite lotus root pork ribs. He grabbed one and threw it into his mouth. He closed his eyes in enjoyment. The flesh was soft and fragrant. Everything was just right. The bones are swallowed.

After finally restraining his desire to directly bite the bone, he turned to Shi Yan and said, "If it weren't for the fourth son, you don't like men, and just for the sake of eating, I could force myself to marry you!"

Shi Yan couldn't help shivering, and shook his head again and again, expressing his gratitude and insensitivity.

The eldest Feng Leilei laughed: "Second brother, don't even look at you, you're almost two hundred pounds! I can't find eyes on your face without glasses, you're too embarrassed to marry Fourth!"

That's right, the second child Qian Duoduo is a fat man. Still a fat guy with a very good brain.

"Hmph, what's the use of a good-looking skin? Haven't you heard of one in a thousand interesting souls? I have the confidence to use my interesting soul to conquer the fourth chef's family, and let him give me only one person every day in the future. To cook, as long as the fourth child gives me this opportunity!" Qian Duoduo said.

As a result, when he turned around, he found that the fourth child, who was standing at the door just now, had long since disappeared, and asked the elder in doubt, "Where is the person?"

The boss spat out a whole chicken wing bone from his mouth and pointed in the direction of the balcony.

Qian Duoduo took a look and slapped his forehead angrily: "How can there be such a person as the fourth child in this world? It's okay to have a good brain, but he works harder than others! It's okay to have a brain like others, but he really loves reading and learning! How can a mortal like me, who is forced to work hard by my grades, deal with myself?"

Feng Leilei was happy when he heard it: "Whose genius doesn't have a few quirks? I just need to look up and send flowers, applause and rainbow farts at the right time, don't think too much."

Qian Duoduo sighed weakly, feeling that the meat in his mouth was no longer fragrant.

Shi Yan's dormitory was remodeled after the school started. The balcony space is very large. Shi Yan put a chair here and often read books here when he was not in class.

As for the original owner, he did have talent in reading, but he was definitely not a genius. The reason he was dubbed a genius by the dormitory and even the entire department was also a compliment ridicule.

As a result, most people are either eighteen or nineteen when they enter their freshman year.

Shi Yan is only 16 years old this year. He is well-behaved, very polite, and simple. He usually takes classes very seriously. Apart from reading, he seems to have nothing else in life. If there are more, I feel that this is only a genius boy who has quirks.

Shi Yan, who was sitting on the balcony reading a book, felt regretful in his heart: "It's a pity that I didn't see the male protagonist Cheng Yang!"

Xiaojia raised his chin and reminded: "Don't speak in such a villain's tone, you must always remember your current identity, you are now a simple, kind, sunny, straightforward, silly, sweet and rich three generations who love to read!"

"Crap."

After automatically shielding Xiaojia, who was jumping up and down in the fog, Shi Yan seriously plunged into the book world. When he raised his head again, the sun was already setting outside, and the light in the dormitory had dimmed.

At this time, someone just came in from outside and met Shi Yan's gaze. The other party was stunned for a moment, then raised a sunny smile, and said with great concern: "Shi Yan, are you feeling better? I saw it again on the balcony, Pull the blackout curtains halfway down, too bright light is bad for the eyes."

Shi Yan didn't speak, stared at the other party for three seconds, the person's body stiffened slightly, Shi Yan said with satisfaction, with a simple smile typical of young people: "Cheng Yang, are you back? I'm fine, I brought you your favorite grilled fish from home, and put it in the insulated box on the table over there! Eat it later, it won't taste good after a long time!"

The person who came here is the male protagonist Cheng Yang, who shares the same dormitory with Shi Yan, and is the third child. He is the same as the eldest Feng Leilei and the second child, Qian Duoduo. He is only nineteen years old this year.

Although the first two are smart, they are still children. Cheng Yang is already working part-time outside to earn living expenses, considering his future life. The ideological realms of several people are not at the same level at all.

Cheng Yang suspected for a moment that he had an illusion just now, but the stiffness of his body would not deceive people. Today's Shi Yan is very special and different from the past. Cheng Yang thought so in his heart.

The voice was as sunny as always: "Okay, thank you Shi Yan, you bring us delicious food every time you go home! It's really good to be in the same dormitory with you!"

Shi Yan smiled and said it was okay: "I took two days off and missed Professor Yang's class. Can you borrow your class notes for me to use? Professor Yang is a bit imaginative in class. I'm worried that if you don't read it carefully, you will miss a lot of interesting things!"

Cheng Yang smiled and took out a black-covered notebook from his backpack and handed it to Shi Yan: "I knew you would want it, so I remembered it on purpose, take a look!"

Shi Yan smiled and thanked him, his eyes narrowed like crescent moons, making people feel that he was a naive and innocent young man.

To put it more simply, he is a fool.

Xiaojia frantically complained in his mind: "Team leader, have you broken your head? Why are you laughing so silly and sweet to the original male lead? Show your domineering and go straight up! Let the male lead not come off the stage, let the male lead I regret it too late, let the male protagonist kneel down and call him Dad! Aren't you a scumbag? How can a scumbag be so stupid and sweet?"

Shi Yan said to Xiao Jia in a very innocent and innocent tone: "Why do you want to deal with the male protagonist? Has he done something unforgivable now? Has it hurt anyone's interests? No.

Moreover, in the eyes of everyone now, Cheng Yang is an orphan who works very hard and works frantically to make money in his spare time. He has an excellent reputation. If three generations of rich people like me meet each other, it will not be good for my reputation as silly and sweet! It will damage the image of my rich three generations of stupid white sweet. "

Xiaojia: "Really? I don't believe it!"

Shi Yan smiled sweetly and explained: "Of course it's fake, after the original body died in the last life, the hero and heroine were thrown by grandfather and father to Africa to dig coal, and the grievances are forgotten.

The most important thing now is to take good care of the family, live a long life, live happily as a family, and maintain the good character of my silly, white, sweet, and rich three generations of little geniuses, and the rest are incidental. "

Xiao Jia shouted angrily: "You said this long ago, don't I understand everything? Do you need to work so hard? You scumbag, you are playing with me!"

Shi Yan showed a very sweet and simple smile again, and the words he said were very calm: "Yes!"

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