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That day, He Ke finally remembered the fear of being once dominated by being late, and the humiliation of being imprisoned in the classroom. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

This is a sad story that has happened to many people.

Dingdingding......

With a long and piercing sound for a minute, He Ke was finally woken up by the alarm clock she had set herself, and she looked at the alarm clock in a daze: Seven o'clock, I'll go, it's early.

Thinking about the sin she had done to set the alarm clock last night, He Ke fell on the bed weakly, and then she realized that she had already lazy and advanced cancer, and the ambition she had set the alarm last night began to falter: let's sleep for ten more minutes.

Ten minutes later, He Ke looked at the alarm clock in a daze, let's sleep for another five minutes...... Sleep for another three minutes...... One more minute of sleep, the last minute, a minute later, He Ke did not wake up.

When He Ke woke up again, it was already 8:40, and as far as Luowen No. 1 Middle School, which was read early at 7:50, He Ke was late.

He Ke, who was in a daze, looked at the time on the alarm clock, and laughed indifferently at this world like a queen of frost: "Hehe." ”

It's high school, this great god who just woke up asked for leave and skipped seven days of military training, not to mention, on the first day of school, he overslept smoothly, and slept late, but he didn't think about whether to continue sleeping, He Ke's mentality is no longer comparable to mortals.

"Huh." Two more ridicules of the world, He Ke once again died heroically on his bed, lying down and didn't bother to move, anyway, why did he get up when he was late?

Zhou Gong once said that sleeping well is the last word.

Before the military training, in order to avoid the destruction of his own flowers under the sun, He Ke's father wrote a leave note to He Ke, which was written for ten days. It's just that Father He asked He Ke to go to class on the first day of school, pretending to be a good student who studied hard and came to class early before he recovered from a serious illness.

At ten o'clock, He Ke lay on the bed and still groggy and began to think about things. For He Ke, the biggest problem today is not to explain to the head teacher who he has never met why he is not in military training, but whether he should listen to the bed and sleep for a while at ten o'clock, or listen to the stomach and get up to eat something.

In the end, He Ke still fell.

This is He Ke's habit, you can wake up and think about anything.

At twelve o'clock at noon, Father He returned home from work and took out the dishes that Mother He had fried last night and put them in the refrigerator to stir-fry. Father He was thinking about waiting for his daughter to come home from school for a while to ask about the class, when he suddenly found that He Ke was already sitting at the edge of the dining table.

He Ke was stunned for a moment and asked He Ke, "Did you go to class this morning?" ”

"Go!" He Ke replied stupidly.

Father He looked at He Ke, who was still wearing pajamas and unkempt, with disbelief written on his face, He Ke looked at the pajamas on his body helplessly, and the size of He Yi's eyes suddenly smiled tacitly.

When he had laughed enough, Father He dragged a lengthy tail note and taught earnestly: "It's all high school~"

He Ke also learned the tone, dragging a more lengthy tail note, and replied more seriously: "People know~"

"Big girl~"

"Got it~"

"I'm going to work hard~"

"If you don't eat the food, it'll be cold~"

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Rowan No. 1 Middle School started classes at half past two in the afternoon, and after the preparatory bell rang at 2:15, the classroom of Class 389 was already full. Yesterday, like other classes, this class went through seven days of devilish training, and today the more than 60 people who finally don't have to stand in a military posture under the sun are excited, thinking that the miserable days of high school have been completely worshiped yesterday, and the teachers of all subjects today are bragging and fooling in the first class, which can't help but make this group of people feel that high school is a good day - yes, high school is used to fall in love, what kind of books to read?

It is a pity that they rejoiced so early, that the seven days of suffering were gone, and more than a thousand days of suffering awaited them.

He Ke didn't know these things, she was standing in front of her homeroom teacher at the moment, waiting to enter school.

He Ke, who had done bad things, always bowed his head and remained silent, and glanced at this young male teacher from time to time, who was not very handsome, and had the same youthfulness as himself, but he was a little more bookish than himself.

He Ke was thinking about how to explain his "illness", as well as the seriousness of this "illness", and why he didn't go to military training seven days ago, and how he successfully defeated the "disease" today, and came to class strongly.

Heh, Li Nancai is not that idle.

Every year in Luowen No. 1 Middle School, there will be a group of people who do not come for military training, saying that they have all kinds of strange diseases, and they all say that they will take a seven-day, eight-day, and half-month leave. Then, as soon as school started, all these illnesses were cured, and all the students came to class, and they all said that they were strong and unyielding for their studies.

It's strange that such a cookie-cutter trick can deceive the teacher.

Li Nan, a student who was suddenly cured from this serious illness, has already seen the fourth one today, and he is really too lazy to ask, the trick he played back then was used by his own students to deal with him, Li Nan is helpless, and now the students are too cunning, and the teachers have to continue to work hard.

After reading the leave note written by He's father, Li Nan knew that this parent did not want his own girl to train in the military. Parents are like this, and he, the head teacher, has nothing to say.

Li Nan asked He Ke to take out his admission letter and other documents, and he was sure that he was a student in his class. It's just that He Ke's age is really younger, only fourteen years old, thinking that he is sixteen years old in high school, and he is already twenty-four younger this year, but he still has no career, his wife does not, and his lower body is even more unsettled.

These post-90s, how many people died at a young age, Li Nan couldn't help but sigh to himself: "Why did you come to high school at that young age." ”

Hearing this, He Ke thought that his homeroom teacher was asking himself, and replied innocently: "Because I finished junior high school." "That's a good reason. Li Nan was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "Then why did you go to junior high school at such a young age?" ”

"Because I'm done in elementary school."

"Then how did you go to elementary school at such a young age?" Li Nan is energetic.

"When I was a child, I was taller than others, and my dad thought I was big enough and let me go to elementary school."

"Then why are you so short now?"

"Ugh." He Ke sighed, "Who knows it won't be long in the future." ”

Hearing this, Li Nan couldn't help but smile: Let you read so early!

There is only the last pile of textbooks received by Class 389 today, and He Ke, who was the last to report for duty, is naturally the owner of this pile of textbooks, Li Nan then pointed to a stack of books on the side and said, "These are your books." ”

Oh my God, He Ke looked at the pile of books, which was half as tall as himself. He Ke's eyes widened suddenly, and he honestly said: "I can't carry it." ”

"I didn't let you take it all at once, you take a few books first, and then come down to get them after class. By the way, don't forget to come to me to pick up your school uniform when you get out of school. Li Nan explained.

He Ke had no choice but to stuff the book into his school bag, and then went into his own classroom to attend classes.