The high math teacher is a very old professor, who speaks Mandarin mixed with dialects, and most of the students can't understand it. The old man was reciting the scriptures with a blank face according to the book, which made people not have much interest in listening to it.

However, the classroom atmosphere is extraordinarily harmonious, with students and teachers doing their own thing without interfering with each other.

The old professor was drowsy on the podium, and most of the students below had already fallen asleep, except for a few who listened diligently. Just ten minutes later, there was no sound of reading aloud in the classroom, but a strange snoring sound.

Han Jingwen came to talk to Ye Qinghan, but she didn't expect that she had just listened to the lecture for a few minutes, and when she turned her head, Ye Qinghan actually fell asleep on the table.

Her watery eyes gently looked at the sweet sleeping big boy beside her. The slightly long black shiny hair slanted to the forehead, the heroic sword eyebrows, the thin and lightly pursed lips, the angular facial contours, and the ruddy and fair skin, every detail is fascinating.

Han Jingwen and Ye Qinghan have been classmates for the third year, but they have never noticed that this boy, who has been ignored by him, is so charming.

Then, she saw Ye Qinghan's brows that were still slightly frowning in her sleep, and she felt an inexplicable pain in her heart. She stretched out her green fingers with some impulsiveness, trying to soothe the sadness. But when it was about to touch his forehead, he suddenly retracted it.

"What's wrong with me, do you really like him?" Han Jingwen's heart pounded, and he patted his face with some annoyance.

During the two-hour class, even the ten minutes of the break, the classroom was extremely quiet, because everyone fell asleep and didn't wake up at all. A small number of students who got up and moved were also very conscious, light footed, and did not disturb the dreams of their classmates.

There are also two classes in physical education, and Ye Qinghan doesn't know what kind of scientific reason such a class arrangement is. Many students in the third year take physical education courses, such as tennis, basketball, martial arts, etc., but the school still arranges physical education classes on a class-by-class schedule.

With an indifferent attitude, Ye Qinghan and Han Jingwen walked slowly to the school gymnasium together. Before they entered the door, they saw Chen Shuosheng still with a sunny smile.

Han Jingwen frowned, raised her feet and walked to the side, not planning to deal with this person, and Ye Qinghan didn't look at this person at all. Chen Shuosheng, who originally thought he was very personable, had a good-looking smile that instantly froze on his face, and his fair face turned blue again.

"Chen Shao, is this the Ye Qinghan you are talking about?"

"What kind of thing is he, he dares to throw Chen Shao's face, I really don't know how thick the sky is!"

Chen Shuosheng was surrounded by several tall boys who were also wearing yellow Lakers basketball uniforms, and when they saw Ye Qinghan's eyes with no one in their eyes, they immediately yelled.

Chen Shuosheng's face was gloomy, looking at Ye Qing's cold and light back. He saw that Han Jingwen didn't know what to say to Ye Qinghan, his eyes were curved like crescent moons, and he smiled softly at Ye Qinghan, his teeth were gritted, and his eyes were full of resentment.

As soon as the physical education class began, the physical education teacher happily announced that today's physical education class would hold a friendly basketball game with the brother class.

There was no cheering, and the physical education teacher was a little embarrassed, and he saw that the students standing below were all looking at him with idiotic eyes, and their faces were a little unsightly. This class is majoring in economics and management, and there are only six boys in this class. Usually, activities like basketball games are never participated in until they are forced to do so.

In an ordinary physical education class, this physical education teacher doesn't know which tendon is wrong, and he actually wants to play a basketball game with others? Isn't it an idiot? Like their class, playing a basketball game with someone is trying to find abuse, right?

"Chen Shao, I just said that they don't dare to fight, right? There are only six crooked boys in the whole class, but I am afraid that they can't even distinguish between basketball and shot put, where do they dare to play any ball game with others?" A cold ridicule came from the side, and several boys were directly caught by the heavy breathing of anger.

Ye Qinghan glanced at it indifferently, and there was a sneer on the corner of his mouth. He saw Chen Shuosheng with five or six tall boys in yellow Lakers basketball jerseys, looking at this side with playful eyes.

"Chen Shuosheng, what do you want to do?" Han Jingwen Bingxue was smart, how could she not see that Chen Shuosheng's hand was aimed at Ye Qinghan, even if she had a good temper, she couldn't help but call her name angrily.

"Han Jingwen, I just discussed with Teacher Zhang to improve the basketball level of your class. If you really don't want to fight, forget it, after all, we're all busy. Besides, the boys in their class are notoriously cowardly, and it is expected that they dare not play the game, but it's a pity that Teacher Zhang has worked hard!" Chen Shuosheng smiled faintly, didn't even look at the panting boys, and said loudly to Han Jingwen.

"Compare and compare, what are you afraid of? Count me in, is there any brother who is on the same line with me?" a tall boy with a slightly fat body rushed from the group to the front, full of anger and yelling.

This person's name is He Dazhu, and Ye Qinghan remembers that this person is in the same dormitory as himself. However, he basically didn't live in the dormitory at the beginning, and he wasn't very impressed by this person, only that this guy was a little short-tempered and impulsive.

"Brother, don't be impulsive, this is Chen Shuosheng! People practice martial arts, just hitting you is enough for you to lie down for half a month, don't look for abuse!" A short boy glanced at Chen Shuosheng with a dodgy look, shrunk his neck, and said to the boy in front of him.

This person's name is Hu Kui, he is small and thin. Compared with his classmates around him, his family conditions are much worse, and it is not easy for him to go to college from a rural area.

Ye Qinghan sighed and walked out of the queue, he looked at Chen Shuosheng calmly, and said lightly: "Since you are coming for me, then I will fight you alone, so don't implicate others!"

"Qinghan, don't be impulsive, how can there be one person and five people playing basketball?" Han Jingwen saw Ye Qinghan walk out, his heart jumped, and he also followed, and said worriedly.

"Don't worry, I haven't seen these people yet. Some people, if you don't shoot them in the mud, they will never understand what they are. Ye Qinghan waved his hand and said with a chuckle.

"Stinky boy, how do you talk?"

"Chen Shao, you dare to humiliate you, you don't look at how many catties and taels you have!"

"Do you still have five people to fight for it? What kind of big head of garlic can you pretend? Chen Shao can solve you with one hand!"

Several boys next to Chen Shuosheng were flushed with anger and screamed.

"It's worthy of being a brother in the same dormitory as me He Dazhu, domineering! Lao Tzu is also out of the way, it's a big deal to go to the hospital for a few days after this fight, brother, I'll go with you!" He Dazhu laughed, strode to Ye Qinghan's side, stretched out his hand and climbed his shoulder, side by side with him.