Maybe he was really sleepy, Wu Fan didn't even talk to Sun Yali about the title of a little brat.

With continuous heavy revision of schoolwork, coupled with more than an hour of kitchen work after evening self-study, it is not easy for the young man's weak body to support it until now.

What's more, the nutritional supplement and the increase in the amount of food these days are very similar to a signal of growth and development, and Wu Fan faintly feels that he may grow taller and stronger.

In the previous life, he was short and poor, but now he has solved the problem of 'poverty' and is trying to get rid of the trouble of 'frustration'. Unexpectedly, now there is a chance to get rid of the 'short' hat.

Isn't it really pitiful?

Regardless of the answer, Wu Fan is now extremely sleepy.

Huddled in the fragrant quilt, it didn't take long for a slight snoring sound to be made.

Sun Yali read the book for a while before falling asleep. Before going to bed, seeing that Wu Fan was already asleep, he woke him up and rushed back to the room, thinking about it, he was a little unbearable.

But with such a clever head, is it necessary to study until half past eleven every night before coming back? Sun Yali had this doubt in her heart, but she didn't think about it deeply.

simply shrunk down, and the two of them squeezed under the not wide futon and slept together. Anyway, I used to take my younger brother to sleep at home, and this is a little kid anyway.

When she woke up in the morning, Sun Yali felt that she had slept very sweetly. The quilt is as warm as spring, and sure enough, the boy's body is a natural hot water bottle.

It's just that I'm always a little uncomfortable, as if something is involved.

At this thought, Sun Yali was already seven points awake.

moved her body slightly, only to find that Wu Fan was wrapped around her like an octopus. His legs pressed across his thighs, and his entire chest pushed up. No wonder I always feel like I have a stove by my side in my sleep!

The most hateful thing is that a wicked hand actually reached in from under his pajamas and grabbed that part!

It's tolerable, it's unbearable!

In eighteen years, that place has never been touched by any male, nay, male!

This little kid actually caught it all night!

Sun Yali kicked her feet hatefully, but Wu Fan was indifferent.

Reaching out and pinching it a few times, Wu Fan was still indifferent.

Knocking the evil hand away, Wu Fan turned over and fell asleep again, still indifferent.

'Hey, I'm talking to a dead kid!' ’

Thinking like this, Sun Yali got dressed and got out of bed, brushed her teeth and washed.

When Wu Fan woke up, it was already dawn. A glance at the little alarm clock on the table, oh mom, it's eight o'clock!

A carp rolled out of bed, and Wu Fan noticed that this was not his room. The memory of last night gradually came back to place, looking at the breakfast on the table that was already cold, and couldn't help complaining: "What a mistake, Sister Yali, why didn't you wake me up?" ”

Not telling him to get up, of course, was Sun Yali's deliberate revenge. It's just that Wu Fan doesn't know what's going on.

It was too late to stuff breakfast, Wu Fan wiped his face indiscriminately, and ran to school.

On the eve of the final exam, Shen Wanlun was the most diligent in being late these days. And Wu Fan's achievements have plummeted, and he is the focus of his attention.

After a brisk walk, Wu Fan only hoped that the first class would not be a Chinese class.

However, when people are unlucky, they definitely drink cold water and stuff their teeth.

As soon as he turned into the school gate, Wu Fan saw Shen Wanlun standing at the door of the classroom on the third floor from a distance.

Come on, Wu Fan simply didn't run. The matter has come to this, and the wood is in the boat!

Today, the first class of the third and fourth classes of junior high school is English, but Teacher Luo has not appeared for a long time, and Shen Wanlun has been wandering outside the door for a long time. Many people in the class were so frightened that they thought that this class had been changed to a Chinese class.

Finally, Wu Fan appeared at the back door, and Shen Wanlun beckoned: "Wu Fan, come here!" ”

Hey! The classmates in the class immediately let go of their nervous hearts and began to enter the theater mode.

"Wu Fan, you can really do it today! Absent from morning reading class, absent from morning exercises, and even late for the first class. Say, what the hell is going on? Shen Wanlun pushed the large-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose and said.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Shen, I slept out of time."

"Slept?" Shen Wanlun smiled dumbly. "Look at your grades in the past six months, they have fallen again and again, from the first place in the grade to the current twenty outside the ......"

It was another set of cliché painful reprimands, although Wu Fan did not lag behind in the twentieth place.

After all, it is a thought-provoking and repentant precept, and it is nothing to use some exaggerated rhetorical devices.

Unexpectedly, Shen Wanlun's lecture posture had just been put on the table. In the distance, the sound of Rowling's beat-ready heels could be heard.

This sonorous and powerful rhythm is understood by students who are attentive, and it is the march of Ms. Rowling's swagger.

It's just that what made her so arrogant, I don't know.

Wu Fan is really so sore that he wants to find a hole in the ground to get into, it is enough to have a Shen Wanlun sarcastic, and another Rowling sneering, so don't let people live?

Everyone knows that the more arrogant Teacher Rowling is, the more her words are like blades, and she kills without seeing blood!

"Yo, Wu Fan! Director Shen, what's wrong with him, being trained like this by you? As soon as Rowling appeared at the top of the staircase, a bright voice came.

Shen Wanlun pointed to Wu Fan's head and said, "Teacher Luo, I don't say you can't even think of it." He and you were caught by me for their front and back foot kung fu. ”

Rowling smiled, "Oh, it's late." I thought it was a big deal. ”

Wu Fan was stunned, hey, I heard it right, right?

Shen Wanlun's face froze, and he was about to emphasize Wu Fan's evil deeds, because he thought that Rowling had not heard clearly.

But I heard Rowling continue proudly: "Director Shen, there is something that you can't think of if I don't say it." ”

Shen Wanlun immediately put on the posture of the teaching director, "Teacher Luo, if there is any good news, don't sell it anymore." ”

Rowling raised the list in her hand and said: "The results of this English Olympiad Winter Camp selection competition are out, and Yanghu Middle School has been shortlisted for three people. Among them, Wu Fan won the first place in this competition with an excellent score of nearly full score! It has greatly won the glory for our Yanghu Middle School. When the results first came out, a room full of teachers were asking, which school is this Wu Fan from? ”

"Huh, it's true?" Shen Wanlun took the list and looked at it again and again, before believing the facts.

Then facing the many concerned faces in the classroom, he changed his words and said: "Wu Fan, you can beat the top students in the city in English, why can't you do other subjects?" In my opinion, you have the potential to hit the top 30 in the city! Of course, if you have any special needs, such as getting a little more sleep in the morning, etc., you can do it negotiably! ”

A room full of students sat back in their seats one after another, and they had long been accustomed to the homeroom teacher's magical face-changing skills.

Wu Fan let out a bad breath, fortunately, the results of this selection competition were announced in time, otherwise I am afraid that I would have to be trained as a grandson today, and this time I finally raised my eyebrows and breathed a sigh!