Transmigration: Flirted with My Childhood Sweetheart Chapter 728: 727: Ah, the Beautiful Campus Life

Chapter 728: Chapter 727: Ah, the Beautiful Campus Life

Under the boys’ dormitory building, Su Yuncheng squeezed the handbrake a few tis and said to Lin Nianhe, “It’s fixed, give it a try.”

Lin Nianhe, clutching her shoulder bag, crouched to one side, looking up at him with a pitiful gaze.

Her expression was an enormous blow to Su Yuncheng’s heart. He walked over to her involuntarily and asked, “What’s wrong? Are you feeling okay?”

Lin Nianhe kept her eyes intently on him, her eyes even misting up a bit from not blinking for so long.

She hooked her fingers around Yuncheng’s and gave them a little shake, almost tearful as she said, “The howork the teacher assigned is so hard, Brother Yuncheng, can you help ?”

Yuncheng: “…!”

This is killing .

Without much thought, he imdiately nodded, “Sure, so shall we go to the library?”

“Okay.” Lin Nianhe continued to play sweet, “Can you give a ride on your bike?”

“Sure!”

Su Yuncheng thought that the difficulty Lin Nianhe ntioned might be so challenging physics problem assigned by the physics departnt.

But she took out a rough draft book and stared at the blank pages, sighing.

Su Yuncheng gently prodded her, “Think carefully, you really don’t have any thoughts?”

Lin Nianhe: “I want to die together with Sister Lan.”

Yuncheng: “…”

Her thoughts were too outlandish to write down.

Lin Nianhe lay on the table, tilting her head, gazing at Su Yuncheng with burning eyes.

In the library, there were already quite a few students reading, and so were writing assignnts just like Lin Nianhe.

Regaining his composure, Su Yuncheng softly suggested to Lin Nianhe, “Start by writing about the school scenery, then praise the teacher who received you, the dorm manager, the dorm environnt…”

After carefully listening, Lin Nianhe asked, “I understand, but can you write it for ?”

She truly neither knew how nor had the patience to write those things.

Yuncheng: “…”

“Be obedient and write it yourself,” Su Yuncheng softly coaxed her, “If I write it for you, your teacher will recognize my handwriting when they see your writing later. That is unless you want to write all your assignnts from now on.”

Stars sparked in Lin Nianhe’s eyes: “Is that really an option?”

Yuncheng: “…”

In the end, Lin Nianhe still finished her reflections under Su Yuncheng’s guidance.

Seeing her look so forlorn, Su Yuncheng simply took her out of the school straight to the State-Owned Restaurant to have shabu-shabu.

A big bite of mutton revived Lin Nianhe, and a smile finally returned to her face.

“I have quite a few classes, how about you?”

Through the misty steam, she asked Su Yuncheng.

“I do too. Let have a look at your schedule later.”

“Why?”

“To pick you up.”

Su Yuncheng said he only needed to glance at Lin Nianhe’s schedule, and indeed, he just took a brief look.

A glance was enough; he could rember it.

“I have a class tomorrow morning too,” Su Yuncheng said, “You sleep in a bit more, I’ll get breakfast for you.”

Lin Nianhe hurriedly replied, “No need, no need, I have loads of food in my dorm. Just have so pastries and a glass of milk for breakfast.”

“Are you sure?”

“Absolutely.”

Lin Nianhe was resolute, firmly indicating she did not need it.

Seeing her insistence, Su Yuncheng did not press further, and simply said, “Then I’ll pick you up at noon for lunch.”

“Sure.”

On the last night before the sester started, Lin Nianhe slept very well.

But a good night’s sleep didn’t lessen the resentnt of an ‘early eight o’clock class’ person by a bit.

Lin Nianhe begrudgingly sat up from bed, her resentnt as heavy as if it could sustain a cave full of Evil Sword Immortals.

“Lin Nianhe, are you getting breakfast?” Zhou Li, with her braids tied up, asked her.

“Not going, I’ve got food here,” Lin Nianhe yawned in response.

“Fine, then we’re off.”

The four girls from the Spanish departnt left, and Lin Nianhe looked at Zhao Haii and asked, “Aren’t you eating?”

Zhao Haii simply shook her head: “No, I don’t like breakfast.”

Lin Nianhe didn’t think too much about it and made herself a cup of milk powder and ate a small cake.

While she was having breakfast, she rembered that Wen Lan and Wang Shui didn’t have class this morning.

Every girl in dorm 303 is studying journalism, but dorm 206 has two girls who are in the sa class as Zhou Li.

Without further hesitation, Lin Nianhe darted out of the door and gently knocked on room 206.

The door opened and the eldest sister of dormitory 206 saw Lin Nianhe and smiled slightly: “Are you looking for Shui? She doesn’t have class and is still asleep.”

“Mmhmm, I know she hasn’t woken up yet,” Lin Nianhe asked, “Is everyone else awake?”

“They’re awake, they’ve gone to the dining hall.”

“I’m relieved then!”

Without any concern, Lin Nianhe followed the eldest sister into the room and headed straight to Wang Shui’s bed.

“Sister Shui! Wake up, wake up!” Lin Nianhe shook Wang Shui a few tis.

Wang Shui woke up from her slumber, bleary-eyed and looked at her: “What’s going on?”

Lin Nianhe replied: “Oh, it’s nothing, go back to sleep.”

Wang Shui was still drowsy, mumbled an “Oh,” and lay back down.

Three seconds later—

“Lin Nianhe, are you sick?”

Wang Shui sat up again, and upon looking around, where was Lin Nianhe’s figure in the dormitory?

Lin Nianhe returned to room 208, took a long breath, feeling clear-headed.

Zhao Haii looked at her with puzzled eyes: “What were you up to?”

Lin Nianhe replied: “Just ssing with my dear friend, seeing if she would beat up.”

Zhao Haii: “…”

Couldn’t she just co straight to for that?

She was already quite adept at beating people!

Seeing that it was almost ti for classes, Zhao Haii packed her bag and called out to Lin Nianhe: “Take your ti, I’m leaving first.”

Lin Nianhe was still changing clothes and popped out her head: “Why the rush? I can give you a ride on my bike, what’s the hurry?”

She might not have said anything, but as soon as she did, Zhao Haii switched from walking to running, and in an instant, she vanished.

“No need! Don’t exhaust yourself!”

Lin Nianhe glanced at the swaying dormitory wooden door and shrugged indifferently: “I’ll first give you a ten-minute head start.”

Ten minutes later, walking among the crowd of students on their way to class, Zhao Haii had a smile lifting at the corners of her mouth.

Ah, the bliss of college life…

“Ding ding ding—”

A bicycle bell rang from behind, and Zhao Haii instinctively moved to the side to give way to the bike behind her.

The bicycle caught up, and Lin Nianhe’s smiling face ca into Zhao Haii’s view.

Lin Nianhe: “Haii, long ti no see.”

Zhao Haii: “…”

Lin Nianhe raised an eyebrow at her: “Co on, let give you a ride. It’s on the way anyway, and the rear seat is empty.”

“…”

“Don’t be polite, classmates should help each other out, right?”

“…”

Zhao Haii really wanted to run, but how could her two legs possibly outrun two wheels?

Lin Nianhe coaxed her gently, revealing a foxy tail: “Or you can give a ride instead.”

Seeing that all the surrounding classmates were looking at them, Zhao Haii let out a long sigh: “Alright then.”

Lin Nianhe promptly stopped the bike and took a seat on the back.

Zhao Haii huffed and puffed as she pedaled the bike, with Lin Nianhe sitting on the rear seat swinging her feet, sincerely exclaiming:

“Ah, the bliss of college life…”