Quick Travel: Redeem the Villain

Chapter 974 Campus Literature 1

Lian Ziwei came to the small world just when the original owner had just started flirting with Ning Zhiyuan.

Lian Ziwei lingered on the bed for more than ten minutes. His body seemed to be stuck to the bed and he couldn't get up. His roommates had already packed up and were ready to go out for class. One of the roommates couldn't stand it anymore, so he walked to Lian Ziwei's bed and gently pushed him: "Get up quickly, you're going to be late."

After hearing his roommate's voice, Lian Ziwei reluctantly moved his body, but still kept his eyes tightly closed. After a long while, he slowly stretched out his hands and struggled to pull his face out of the soft pillow. At this time, he was sleepy, with a deep sense of fatigue and sadness on his face, as if the whole world owed him something.

Damn it! I have to go to school again!!!

"You must not be late for Professor Wang's class! Otherwise, you will suffer the consequences." yelled roommate Jin Mi.

"Okay, okay, I got it. You guys go first."

After his roommates hurriedly packed up and left the dormitory, the room suddenly became quiet. Lian Ziwei stretched lazily on the bed, and then couldn't help but yawning. He rubbed his eyes, as if he hadn't woken up yet, and slowly climbed out of the warm and comfortable bed with difficulty. After sitting up straight, Lian Ziwei picked up the phone on the pillow and casually swiped the screen to take a look.

Lian Ziwei hurriedly grabbed a towel, smeared some water on his face, and quickly picked up a toothbrush, stirring it in his mouth like pounding garlic. After washing up, he didn't even have time to tidy up his slightly messy hair, and rushed out of the dormitory like an arrow from a bow.

Along the way, Lian Ziwei's feet were like the wind, and the trees and flowers on both sides were left far behind. Finally, he rushed into the classroom panting and successfully arrived at the classroom before the class started.

Lian Ziyi used his only hand to randomly rub the messy hair, trying to smooth it out.

At this moment, Lian Ziwei's gaze, which had been wandering aimlessly, suddenly seemed to be pulled by an invisible force.

The sunlight shone through the window onto the man, as if coating his entire body with a layer of light golden glow, making the figure look even more eye-catching.

Ning Zhiyuan was wearing a simple yet stylish black shirt that fitted his slender figure, exuding a cool temperament. At this moment, he was sitting quietly, like a quiet painting.

His posture was as straight as a pine tree, his head was slightly lowered, and a few strands of hair fell randomly on his forehead, covering his deep and sharp eyes, making it difficult to peek into his emotional fluctuations. His lips were tightly pressed into a straight line, revealing a sense of alienation that was difficult to get close to.

Lian Ziwei walked over with his long legs.

"Ning Zhiyuan."

Ning Zhiyuan glanced at him casually and said nothing.

Lian Ziyi sat down next to Ning Zhiyuan, supporting his cheek with one hand, staring at him with his eyes wide open.

Ahhhhhh so handsome!!

Lian Ziwei just stared at Ning Zhiyuan and completely forgot about the class. It was not until the professor called on him to answer a question that he stood up as if awakened from a dream.