"Xie Yanqing, that, did you take notes in Master Zhang's class today? No, no, a good student like you must have taken notes, lend me your notes. Zhou Junbo asked with a smile, not feeling embarrassed at all.

"Brother Junbo, you often sleep in class, so it's not okay to go on like this. From the poem you did on the spot in class today, it can be seen that you are very talented. However, you can't forget the example of "Hurt Zhongyong", genius will not always be genius. Xie Yanqing thought about it for a long time, and decided to persuade Zhou Junbo.

After listening to Xie Yanqing's words, Zhou Junbo felt a little embarrassed, after all, he was now being lectured by a "little child" who was four or five years younger than him. However, his complexion only stiffened for a moment before he immediately returned to his senses, which he had heard countless times. But what could he do? It's not what he wants to sleep every day.

"Okay, Xie Yanqing, you don't have to worry about my business. If you don't want to lend me your notes, forget it, I'll go find someone else. Although Zhou Junbo knew that Xie Yanqing didn't mean this, he couldn't help but want to stimulate Xie Yanqing.

"Brother Junbo, I don't mean not to borrow your notes. Since you don't like to hear that, forget it. Give, my notes. Xie Yanqing reluctantly handed over the note.

"Okay, I know you're a good person, and I'll give you back your notes before you go to bed."

Zhou Junbo thought, this Xie Yanqing seems to be quite good, and he didn't lose his temper when he heard him talk like this. I just don't know if he didn't dare to lose his temper because he was afraid of his background, or if he really had a good temper.

But what Zhou Junbo didn't know was that Xie Yanqing thought that Zhou Junbo was now in the rebellious period of adolescence, but he was already a lot old and should be more tolerant of the second middle school teenager, so he ......

The five days of time slipped away quietly, Xie Yanqing and Li Da have slowly adapted to the life of the county school, but Zhou Junbo is still doing his own thing, insisting on going to class and sleeping every day.

People who hate the rich and hateful will have them no matter what era they are, Zhou Junbo and Zhou Junhao both entered the county school by relationship, and they have never participated in the college examination, and now Zhou Junbo is such a performance, so now many people in the class have some complaints about Zhou Junbo, and they are dissatisfied that people like him can also enter the county school.

As for Zhou Junhao, everyone didn't have much to complain about him. Because Zhou Junhao is different from Zhou Junbo, Zhou Junhao usually studies very hard and is very humble, and he doesn't have Zhou Junbo's domineering childishness at all, so everyone feels very good about him.

Zhang Fuzi has almost given up the idea of cultivating Zhou Junbo now, because last time Zhou Junbo performed the unique skill of standing and sleeping in front of Zhang Fuzi. Therefore, after knowing that Zhou Junhao is also Zhou Haocheng's son, and he is still motivated, and his talent for reading is not bad, Master Zhang shifted his goal.

After Master Zhang gradually ignored Zhou Junbo, Xie Yanqing felt Zhou Junbo's sadness. What makes Xie Yanqing hate that iron is not steel is that Zhou Junbo is still sleeping every day, and he only wakes up for a short time in a day. Now Xie Yanqing is doubting whether Zhou Junbo is the reincarnation of the god of sleep, he has really never seen such a sleeper.

At noon that day, class was about to start, and Zhou Junbo was still asleep, but Xie Yanqing was used to it, and he would feel strange if Zhou Junbo didn't sleep one day.

When Xie Yanqing was about to walk out of the door, Zhou Junbo's bookkeeper Zhou Zhoubao suddenly found him and said that he had something to tell him.

"Gongzi Xie, Erbao can see during this time, you are a good person, and you are also very good to our son-in-law, and you don't look down on our son-in-law at all." Tuesday Bao's voice choked up as he spoke, and he couldn't help but want to cry when he thought of his son-in-law.

"Because my son-in-law sleeps most of the day, my son-in-law has been looked down upon since he was a child. However, this is not what our son wants. ”

"My son-in-law is because he didn't raise well in his mother's womb and his body is weak and lacks energy, so he sleeps so long every day."

"Gongzi Xie, my son-in-law has not had many friends since he was a child. With you by my side during this time, my son-in-law is much happier than before, so can you please not dislike my son-in-law and treat my son-in-law as a friend? Tuesday asked apprehensively.

Zhou Junbo is like this because he is sick? After thinking about it, Xie Yanqing felt that this should be true, after all, what normal person would sleep for so long. Thinking that Zhou Junbo has been suffering from the eyes of others for so many years, and maybe even his parents don't like him, Xie Yanqing suddenly felt distressed Zhou Junbo. The taste of being unwelcome, Xie Yanqing has also deeply experienced it, it is really uncomfortable.

"Erbao, don't worry, I won't look down on your son-in-law, and I will treat him as a friend." Xie Yanqing solemnly made a promise. In fact, Zhou Junbo doesn't seem to have any other major problems except for loving sleep and talking too annoyingly, and there seems to be nothing bad about becoming friends with him.