Chapter 52: The Paper Airplane Incident

"Xiaobeizi, wake up, wake up!"

Yu Bei woke up quietly, the data cable connected to his body automatically left, and he opened his eyes to see Ricardo's concerned eyes.

"Class is coming soon, it's an antique class today, if we skip class, we won't be able to eat and walk around."

Ricardo saw Yu Bei wake up, picked up a book on the table, held a biscuit in his mouth, and said vaguely: "There are still ten minutes to go, hurry up, we are going to class!" ”

Yu Bei got up from the red coffin, rubbed his eyes, his head was blank, what Ricardo said just now, he didn't care, and asked at this time, "What happened?" What old antique lessons? ”

"I'm sorry, antique class, it's Wednesday, don't say you kid has amnesia."

Ricardo devoured the biscuit, reached out and touched Yu Bei's forehead and said suspiciously: "The helmet has a good warmth effect, and the head is not hot?" Could it be that you did something in it that I didn't know about, so? ”

"you, is labor and management like that?"

Yu Bei rolled his eyes, he had come to his senses at this time, but what made him wonder was why he only remembered being bitten by a poisonous snake, and he didn't know what happened to the rest......

"That's not easy to say, use Buddhist quotations to summarize two words - stuffy!" Ricardo straightened his collar a little and glanced at Yu Bei, who pretended to be pure, with a face full of disdain.

Don't look at this talent, everyone looks shy, in fact, he wants that more than anyone else in his bones, otherwise, how to train a pair of powerful unicorn arms.

"Hurry up, stop inking, I don't want to be scolded with you, I'll go first, you can do it yourself!"

Ricardo picked up the book and ran out of the dormitory, obviously the old antiques in his mouth had a different kind of power to him, as if the little monster saw the big monster, and the natural sense of oppression was innate.

"Hey, wait for me!" Yu Bei didn't care about what was going on in the game, stood out from his helmet, straightened his clothes casually, and ran out.

Catching up with Ricardo along the way, asking this kid three hundred soul questions, and actually leaving him behind, it was too uninteresting.

When they walked into the classroom, the class bell rang, and Yu Bei and Ricardo walked to the last row and sat down by the window.

As a new generation of scumbags, sleeping, watching beautiful women, and reading novels are the only magic weapons to survive class.

Ricardo is undoubtedly a loyal lover of novels, holding a book in his hand and looking at it with relish, Yu Bei glanced at it and pouted, this kid is quite a thief, he removed the skin of the novel and replaced it with the cover of history class.

"Stand up!"

The old professor walked into the classroom with three or four books, and under the leadership of the class leader, everyone stood up to greet the teacher, and the old professor said in a hoarse voice: "Students, sit down!" ”

Everyone sat down, and the old professor stood at the lectern, even though he was 67 years old this year, he still chose to stand, open the textbook, pick up chalk and write today's topic on the blackboard.

"Today we're going to talk about ......"

The old professor is very knowledgeable, and every knowledge point will be very detailed, but the process of talking is relatively boring, and he likes to explain it at a glance, so many students doze off when they listen to it.

If it is in normal times, Yu Bei must listen to it with relish, for him, learning history is to explore one unknown secret after another, you will learn about one after another heroes of ancient times, close your eyes, you can imagine how shocking their scene is.

However, today he seems a little absent-minded, and he cares a lot about what happens in the game, and his memory layer came to an abrupt end after being sprayed with venom by a poisonous snake, which is a little wrong to think, or that he died in the game, so he automatically quit the game?

This thing is a little weird, as if his memory layer himself did something to do it, just like the heroes and heroines in those movies, who lost their memories and regained their lives?

Shake your head and shake off the mess in your head and take a deep breath to calm your mind.

He came in a hurry, he didn't bring anything, not even textbooks, he seemed a little bored for a while, Yu Bei looked around, and suddenly his eyes lit up, he saw Wang Ning, with white eyes recording something in the notebook.

With short black and bright hair and a pair of beautiful big eyes, she looks very aura, like an elf in this heaven and earth, how to look at it and how she likes it.

Wang Ning seemed to feel something, raised his head and saw a smile on Yu Bei's face, wanted to wave at him, glanced at the old professor who bowed his head to give a lecture, hesitated, picked it up and wrote it in his notebook, then folded it into a paper airplane, played with his body, blew his mouth towards the tip of the plane, and used his dexterity to throw the plane in his hand.

Yu Bei caught the paper airplane accurately, spread it out and saw the content on it, smiled slightly, thought about it, picked up the Ricardian pen and wrote a few sentences, and added a few earthy love words by the way. The kind that doesn't leave a trace, of course.

After writing, he folded it back to the original form, blew it, bent down, and passed the paper airplane before the old professor could raise his head.

Bang!

The moment he threw out the paper plane, the paper plane turned into a meteor hammer and smashed heavily on Wang Ning's desktop, and the head of the plane was firmly inserted into the desktop, which scared Wang Ning.

Wang Ning turned his head and glanced at Yu Bei, his eyes were full of complaints, and he worked hard for a long time to pull out the paper airplane, her tablemate and best friend Ma Wenwen crossed Erlang's legs, and the mobile phone was hidden in the cracks to chat happily with friends, and the sudden sound startled her.

In order to prevent the mobile phone from falling to the ground, she was wearing white high heels, because her body twisted, and her heel was crooked, which made her sweat profusely, and slapped Wang Ning with her hand and complained: "What kind of plane are you doing, it hurt the old lady to break her foot and hurt the old lady to death." ”

"It's not that I'm ......"

Although Wang Ning has a cheerful and lively personality, she can't say anything when she asks her to talk about passing a plane with a boy.

"I'm still shy, I'll see, what you wrote."

Ma Wenwen stretched out her hand to pull out the paper airplane, but found that she couldn't pull it out at all, so she was stunned and muttered to herself: "Insert it so hard, how much hatred?" ”

Wang Ning was also dumbfounded, she thought that Yu Bei was just a little stronger, but she didn't expect it to be just a little bigger, but not a little bigger, at this time, how glad she was that the plane was not inserted into her, otherwise......

Yu Bei was a little confused, when did he have so much strength, Xin Yi was aiming at the table, if he was aiming at the goddess, the consequences would ......

Because the movement of the paper airplane in Yubeitou was a bit big, the students in front and behind Wang Ning were stretching their necks to watch, and the students on the left and right sides saw the paper airplane on Wang Ning's position and talked about it for a while.