There were twenty-five minutes between classes in the second class in the morning, and after doing eye exercises, it was the seniors of the second and third years of high school who read some inconsequential student submissions and some yesterday's news.

Today is different, after the broadcast of eye exercises stopped, the radio in the classroom heard a low cough full of hints and threats from the vice principal, and the next second, the reluctant voices of several people sounded again.

Although the laziness and coping in their tones can be heard in this review, it is much more serious than the nonsense at the flag-raising ceremony.

Xu Youzhi was brushing the question for a moment, and the tip of the pen was on a certain point on the page.

The ink color is gently distracted by the nib.

The girl's eyelashes were raised lazily, frowning and staring at the radio on the wall for a while, then lowered her eyes again, and her slightly cold gaze fell on He Zhili.

It just met the boy's gaze.

"Ahem."

The girl's delicate and beautiful eyebrows were raised, she put down her pen and beckoned to the boy.

He Zhili obediently walked over, stood beside the girl, his bony fingertips curled slightly, lightly buttoned the table, and his indifferent gaze hung down, "What are you doing?" ”

"Let my sister see if our cat is angry and crying?"

The corners of He Zhili's mouth twitched, and he scolded that he was sick. When he was about to return to his place to continue sleeping, he glanced at it and saw the obviously black and inconsistent ink spots on the girl's test paper.

The white fingertips tapped the girl's spare question.

Laugh.

"Concentrate on brushing up on the questions."

"I can't bear it when it's uncomfortable, my sister doesn't have clairvoyance, so I can't coax our kitten in time."

"I'm sleeping, don't mess with me."

"Don't sleep, next class math, you can change places at the same table with me."

"No."

Xu Youzhi's original intention was to see the true emotions in He Zhili's heart, and she was not a talkative person by nature, thinking about it confidently, she didn't seem to have any other specialties except for often brushing questions and occasionally flirting with children-

She chuckled lowly, picked up the pen again with her slender fingertips, turned her mind, fell silent again, and continued to concentrate on the test paper.

This test paper is not the test paper of Yangcheng's second position, but the monthly examination paper of the high school of Hengbai Middle School.

If you are not quiet, you will not be far-reaching, and you will not be quiet if you are not brushing questions.

Xu Youzhi quieted down, the corners of his lips naturally straightened, and a bit of alienated coldness was added to his body.

During the recess, the voices were noisy, Xu Youzhi brushed two questions, and couldn't bear to take out his mobile phone and headphones from the drawer and put them on, and at the same time, he lightly came in a few girls from the third art class next door.

Chen Xuyang bumped He Zhili's arm-

Although He Zhili has a perverse temperament, but for this face, there are many fan girls in the school who are hungry for his body, and among this considerable number of fan girls, there will naturally be a few bold.

"Brother Li, your peach blossom is here, this is the class flower of the third class next door."

He Zhili was concise and to the point, he didn't raise his head, he waved his hand, and his tone was a little dull and irritable: "It doesn't matter which class you have, you want to bloom your brain when you annoy Lao Tzu to sleep." ”

The next second the words landed, Chen Xuyang saw several girls squirming towards He Zhili unexpectedly.

"Brother, they're prepared!"

The young man raised his head irritably, and his tone was a little ruthless: "Your mother's soul." ”

Immediately, the girl's delicate voice sounded inexplicably: "He ......"

"Don't ask, Lao Tzu's couple earrings are all put on openly, can't you see that Lao Tzu has a girlfriend? ——”

One black and one white, even the style is the same.

What the hell is going on with these girls who catch up and confess.

Can't you see the studs?