"His eyes are so good! Has anyone checked his class schedule? I want to have the same schedule as him!"
Gu Xingye noticed Yan Heqing as soon as she entered the classroom.
He couldn't help but notice.
Almost the instant Yan Heqing stepped into the classroom, he confirmed that the clean-cut, slender, and handsome student was Yan Heqing.
Even before meeting Yan Heqing, his mentor Yang Rucheng had been talking about Yan Heqing to him for almost a month, as if he had obtained an extremely precious treasure.
Having seen it in person, Gu Xingye believes it's not an exaggeration.
But Gu Xingye was more concerned about something else.
Yan Heqing's eyebrows and eyes are very similar to Lin Fengzhi's.
He was certain that the boy he met at the school gate yesterday was Yan Heqing.
Such exquisite and unique features are not something that can be bought in bulk. Yan Heqing had seen Lin Fengzhi before.
Gu Xingye watched Yan Heqing's retreating figure.
He was certain that the Yan Heqing in Lin Fengzhi's phone was him.
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Yan Heqing could feel the gazes behind him.
He didn't care and continued reading his own book.
When you're in a class that interests you, time flies by. Two botany classes passed in the blink of an eye, and the school bell rang.
The botany teacher had a deep impression of Yan Heqing.
The only student in the first row, Yan Heqing was called upon to answer questions twice during class.
I answered all of them.
After class, the teacher kindly kept Yan Heqing behind for a chat. When he went to the cafeteria, it was packed with people, and there were long queues at every window.
Yan Heqing had originally planned to have lunch in the cafeteria and then go to the library to read for a while, but now that it's crowded, he decided to go home and cook some dumplings instead.
Turning around, I almost bumped into someone unexpected.
Lin Fengyi held a plate in his right hand and touched his reddened chin, which had been bumped, with his left.
He was instinctively annoyed, but when he saw Yan Heqing's calm eyes, he forcibly suppressed it.
"Oh," he said with a forced smile, "What a coincidence."
Yan Heqing ignored him and walked past him.
Lin Fengyi slammed his plate down on the table next to him, and angrily went to chase after Yan Heqing.
What kind of attitude is this from Yan Heqing!
How could you be so nonchalant after hitting someone?
He lifted his foot, but hesitated to put it down. Lin Fengyi watched helplessly as Yan Heqing disappeared at the cafeteria entrance.
grass!
His legs are weak, my foot!
Lin Fengyi, unwilling to look away, angrily grabbed his plate, ignoring the row of terrified gazes, and walked forward.
The young teaching assistant was waiting for Lin Fengyi. When he saw Lin Fengyi return with a plate, his eyes were full of surprise. "You're really going to eat in the cafeteria? Is today the end of the world?"
He lowered his voice quietly. "You came to the school to see me, you're not thinking of having classroom fun, are you? That won't do, the school is sacred and inviolable!"
Lin Fengyi ignored him, pressing the rice down hard with the spoon, treating the rice as if it were Yan Heqing, gritting his teeth and pressing it down repeatedly.
He gave up a good night's sleep and spent the whole morning looking for the person at Beijing University, but couldn't find them. He even waited in the cafeteria for them to come to him!
His brain must have been caught in a bicycle chain!
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As Yan Heqing left the cafeteria and approached the school gate, his phone rang.
The caller ID showed a number from out of town.
Twenty Bridges.
Yan Heqing stared at the screen in a daze for a long while.
His fingertips trembled slightly when the call connected.
He didn't even dare to speak first.
After a brief silence, a slightly older male voice came from the other end, "Is this Yan Heqing?"
Chapter 63
The man spoke with a slightly soft accent.
Yan Heqing spoke, his voice trembling slightly, "I am... who are you?"
"Great! I've finally found you, Heqing."
The man introduced himself.
He is Yan Heqing's maternal uncle.
He needed to come to the capital on business, so he contacted the Rainbow Bridge Welfare Home, which had adopted Yan Heqing years ago, and to his surprise, they actually had Yan Heqing's contact information.
My flight is at 2 PM. You're in college now, right? Where's your school? I'll drop by on my way.
They agreed to meet at the school gate at 6 PM, Yan Heqing hung up the phone.
He walked along the road. It was lunchtime, and there were only a few students nearby. After walking for a while, Yan Heqing suddenly clutched his chest and squatted down.
His heart was beating too fast.
He looked down at the clean ground, his heart pounding incessantly in his ears. After a while, he finally heard someone calling him.
" Yan Heqing?"
A pair of black sneakers with purple soles came into his view.
Yan Heqing composed himself, looked up, and saw Gu Xingye.
Gu Xingye, carrying a food bag, bent down and reached out to help Yan Heqing. "You look terrible. Shall I take you to the infirmary?" Then, remembering that Yan Heqing didn't recognize him, Gu Xingye added, "I'm also a student in Life Sciences Class 2. My name is Gu Xingye."
Yan Heqing ignored the hand in front of him. He propped himself up and said calmly, "Thank you, I'm fine."
They walked past Gu Xingye.
Gu Xingye remained in a half-squatting, outstretched position. He turned around and watched Yan Heqing's retreating figure. He scratched his forehead in confusion, then stood up straight and chuckled. This new classmate was too aloof.
In the afternoon, Yan Heqing had two periods of university physics and one period of cell biology. He was completely focused during class, but as soon as the bell rang for the third period, he calmly and quickly packed up his textbooks, slung his backpack over his shoulder, and left.
Yan Heqing ran to the school gate.
Before even getting close, he had already locked onto his target.
A middle-aged man of medium height, wearing a gray shirt and black pants, carrying a travel bag.
As Yan Heqing stepped out of the school gate, she slowed her pace and walked towards the man, her hands clenched in a fist.
The man stood under the ornamental tree outside the gate, frequently glancing at the crowd. His gaze shifted and landed on Yan Heqing. He squinted at her for a moment, then approached her with a look of surprise, "You're Heqing! It must be! You and your mother are practically identical!"
Yan Heqing reached out to take the travel bag. "I'll take it. Are you hungry? Let's find somewhere to eat first."
The man declined a few times, but when he couldn't refuse, he smiled and handed the bag to Yan Heqing, saying, "You've grown into a fine young man."