Chapter 47(2/2)
Then.
Let's get together to discuss the topic again.
Chen Shu took a deep breath.
He pinched his fingers and simply took his feet back. He moved very much, then shook the table. The tearing sound from the feet and floor was very loud and harsh. The whole class almost looked back.
Quiet summer is the same.
What's wrong with this person?
This time, she saw Chen Shu covering her hoodie hat covering her head, and she lay on the table and squinted her eyes and fell asleep. Her fine hair was exposed, and it was pitch black and messy.
This is just a small episode, and people with good grades have privileges.
Everyone moved back to their sight.
An Jing looked at him with a little worried.
He hasn't been sleeping in class for a long time, why is it again today...
Didn't sleep well last night? Or was it feeling uncomfortable? I had known that I had asked him this morning, and I was a little anxious.
After quiet, I didn't want to discuss the topic.
His eyes were depressed.
Seeing that she was not interested, Xia Ji continued to discuss with Ji Yuan before.
After class.
I don’t know where the few people went, no matter whether there was anything or not, the boys seemed to have to go out for a while and swayed for a few times before they felt relieved.
Quietly put the books and notes you want to use for the next class on the table.
Chatting with Ji Yuan.
The English teacher sent a class representative to the class.
The class representative took a list and shouted out more than half of the classmates' names. These people were going to her office and took the small papers written in the morning one by one.
I guess they are all people who failed the exam, and the dictation of the paper this time is a bit difficult.
Suddenly, more than half of the people in the classroom left.
It was only then that they had arrived late.
Ji Yuan shouted Song Si.
Song Si looked back inexplicably.
Ji Yuan said lightly: "You have just been called by the English class representative, and now you are going to the office to get the dictation paper."
Song Si was so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe. He stroked his forehead: "It's over, I've written that paper randomly and I haven't recited it much, so she's going to scold me again."
Zhou Qi and others laughed at him: "Who told you not to carry it the night before yesterday, and to cram the Buddha's feet today?"
Xu Jiaye smiled: "You are not Ah Shu, so your memory is not that good."
Chen Shuo pulled the corner of his mouth slightly.
"Putting the wrongdoing!"
Song Si looked hateful, but turned around and left with a feeling of death.
Ji Yuan smiled silently.
The boy behind was discussing some topics about basketball.
An Jing was still a little worried. She turned back, looked at the back with Chen Shu's eyes, and chatted with Zhou Qi with her side, but didn't notice her.
Zhou Qi saw it accidentally and paused.
He pulled Chen Shuo's clothes, winked at him, with a lot of expressions, signaling someone to look for him in front of him.
Chen Shu casually looked away, and when he saw that it was her, he was stunned for a while, then turned around, put his hands on the table and held them in his hands. The man leaned forward slightly, and his mouth curled slightly: "What's wrong?"
An Jing was a little surprised to talk to him in the class.
An Jing looked around and saw that no one noticed them, so she asked softly: "Are you okay? Are you uncomfortable? Why did you sleep in the previous class?"
Chen Shu looked at her quietly, his eyes fell on her, his smile faded, and his expression was a little lonely. He said slowly, "Don't you smell it?"
smell?
What does it taste like?
Yin Jing sniffed, smelling nothing.
She frowned and thought, could he have taken medicine?
Chen Shu looked at her and was a little unhappy. After a while, his tight lips opened and he was about to speak.
But the ringtone rang.
Class is about to begin, and the teacher for the next class just came in.
An Jing looked back.
Chapter completed!