Chapter Eighty-Three: Stomach Trouble
Yang Zhenzhen squinted, "What are you making up in your brain?" ”
Song Song smirked a few times and didn't speak, holding his schoolbag and a stack of books and standing aside, "Let's go, go back to sleep!" ”
The people in the class are almost gone, and Yang Zhen is really angry, and there is no choice, so he can only be mentally prepared to go back to the dormitory and stay up late.
Yang Zhenzhen kicked away Yang Fan who was in the way, picked up the schoolbag and followed Song Song to leave, Yang Fan grabbed her schoolbag belt, and she almost sat on the ground.
Song Song turned around and laughed almost out of breath, Yang Zhen really didn't sit on the ground, but he really sat on Yang Fan's feet, and he screamed.
"You get up, why are you so heavy!" The green tendons on Yang Fan's neck flared up, obviously restraining his desire to slap her away.
Yang Zhenzhen's cheeks were crimson in annoyance, and the more anxious she was to stand up, the more she couldn't stand up, and she sat on Yang Fan's shoes again during the struggle, and finally Song Song on the side couldn't look at it and pulled her up.
Yang Zhenzhen's footsteps staggered, and after standing firm, his first reaction was to turn back, and he hit him with his hand, and Yang Fan, who didn't have time to hide, had another big bag on his head.
"What are you pulling me for! Do you want to die! ”
Yang Fan didn't care about "rubbing" his head or "rubbing" his legs, it hurt up and down, and he almost returned to the sky, but the two women in front of him were not easy to mess with.
"You can take my test paper back and copy it." As he spoke, he handed over the test paper he had just copied.
Yang Zhenzhen looked at the test papers that seemed to be a little yellowed in his hand with disgust, and it was difficult to distinguish what ABCD wrote, not to mention the reading comprehension and cloze in the back.
Song Song stretched out her head to take a look, coincidentally, she hadn't written this test paper yet, so she silently stretched out her hand to take it, "I haven't written it yet, just take me to copy it!" ”
Yang Fan nodded, and then looked at Yang Zhenzhen, who was still cold-faced on the side, "Then you can copy it together, don't thank me too much!" ”
Back in the dormitory, one person copying the test paper became two people, but when Song Song took out the test paper, there were six more people next to him.
“…… Didn't you all go to bed? ”
A few people who were sleepy in their pajamas yawned and had to take out the test papers from their respective school bags, "Some of them will be copied quickly, who wants to write on the weekend, I have to go to a relative's house." ”
"I'm going too, my cousin is getting married, and when the time comes, I'll have time to write."
Everyone agreed, and Yang Zhenzhen's reason was stronger, and he slept with two words.
An Kebei looked at Song Song, who had been tidying up the space for everyone to lie on his stomach, "What about you, Xiaoba?" What do you have to do when you stay up late to copy test papers? ”
Song Song bowed his head and was silent, but the roots of his ears that couldn't be hidden were red, but at this time, everyone didn't have time to observe her, and they all sat in rows waiting for the answer to come.
Song Song's homework that he had copied since he was a child should have been stacked higher than her, but that was all a matter of the previous life, and since he became familiar with Fang Chenchu, there were many fewer opportunities like this.
One is that Fang Chenchu is not very happy with her studying like this, thinking that it is not efficient, and the other is that she basically knows how to copy these homework, there is no need to copy it, in case she gets the wrong question, it will be so embarrassing.
However, this is not the case, and weekends are too important.
Copy the answer of the top student, anyway, Fang Chenchu doesn't know!
A small table was sorted out, and eight people huddled together, staring blankly at a test paper in the middle.
If Song Song's words can only be regarded as beautiful, then the words on this test paper do not look like they were written by people.
Even elementary school students wearing red scarves have better handwriting than this.
Liu Hui habitually "sexually" held the glasses on the bridge of his nose, tried to stretch his neck, leaned over to look, "Is the answer to this question C or D?" ”
This is a fatal problem.
Everyone else had confused expressions, and only two people had already silently started copying.
These two people are Yang Zhenzhen and Song Song.
The two of them are used to Yang Fan's words, and after so many years, they can still be regarded as "touching" a little meaning.
A few people silently moved the indistinguishable test paper to the two of them so that they could copy it, while they looked at their test paper from behind.
When a test paper has an answer, the speed of completion is much happier, and only occasionally the two of them are not sure about the answer, so they will stop and discuss.
Early the next morning, the wake-up bell in the school had already rang for the second time, and there was no movement in the dormitory of 308.
Song Song slept relatively early, she was the first to finish copying, and she went to bed after writing, so she was the first to wake up.
Song Song stepped on the railing of the lower bunk, "confused" and "confused" and climbed down in a daze, I don't know if the movement was too big, Yang Zhenzhen stuck his head out of the quilt, obviously sleeping I don't know what year it is, with one eye open and fluffy hair.
Song Song stepped on her slippers and "groped" towards the door, she was a little upset and urgently needed to find the direction of the toilet.
"What are you going to do?" Yang Zhenzhen suppressed her voice and stretched out her head to see her hit the cabinet.
“…… I'm going...... Have diarrhea. ”
"The door is on your right-hand side, the wall in front of you."
“…… Oh good. ”
As soon as the dormitory door opened, Song Song really woke up, shivering from the cold, and he couldn't feel sleepy.
In the dormitories, people were already getting up one after another, and there was a girl in the next room rubbing Song Song's arm and rushing to the toilet.
When Song Song approached the toilet slowly, it was still overcrowded, and after waiting for a while, when she couldn't hold it anymore, someone came out of a compartment.
Song Song quickly picked it up and entered the door.
As soon as he squatted down to breathe a sigh of relief, the voices of two people came from not far away, as if they were chatting about some gossip, and Song Song didn't listen carefully.
His legs are still shaking, so he doesn't have the heart to study gossip.
But the voice really couldn't be far away from her, the conversation between the two was in her ears, and the more she listened to Song Song's expression, the more strange it became.
"I was so excited during my self-study last night!" A slender girl said.
After less than two seconds, the girl with a hoarse voice replied to her, "Who is not, who can not be excited when this kind of dreamy thing happens in front of their eyes, the girls in our class are all hoarse." ”
"As soon as Lao Zhou said that, I saw that the deputy squad leader's face was red, and he looked at the squad leader with a sigh of relief, the relationship between the two is really good, which is enviable."
Song Song frowned, deputy squad leader and squad leader, how did she feel familiar with this feeling......
"The two of them seem to be together during military training, right?"
The girl with a shrill-sounded voice over there thought for a long time, "It's almost, but the two of them standing together are really eye-catching, and those who like Fang Chenchu can't refute it." ”
"Yes, the two of them are still so ......"
So what are the two still talking about, Song Song has no heart to listen anymore, and he can hear someone gossiping about his boyfriend and other girls, he really has nothing to say.
Song Song put on his pants and walked out the door, and walked back after two seconds, identifying the location of the two through his voice.
It was probably these two compartments, Song Song knocked on the door of the compartment, and after doing the bad thing, he turned around and left here.