A few people packed up their things and prepared to go to class, and before leaving, Jin Xiao ran to Bai Xue's bed to find himself unhappy: "Bai Xue, are you still going to class?" ”

"I'm not going, I've got a fake note." Bai Xue's voice was clear with impatience.

Jin Xiao nodded stupidly and walked out of the classroom behind a few people.

After the morning class, except for Jin Xiao, who had to help Bai Xue bring food, several other people sat in the cafeteria to eat together.

Zhou Wanqing threw away the chopsticks after eating a few bites, and grabbed her hair irritably: "Fang Yu's schedule and ours are completely reversed, he doesn't go to class, he can sleep however he wants during the day." Bai Xue is also starting to sleep during the day now, so what should we do? ”

"Do what you have to do." Regarding Zhou Wanqing's similar words, Zheng Beili had heard her say in her ear all morning, and now she had a headache when she heard it.

A few people finished their meal in silence and slowly swayed back to the dormitory.

Bai Xue had already gotten up at this time, sat down and watched the TV series to eat, and when she heard the movement of them coming in, she glanced sideways, and quickly turned back again.

The schedule of Zheng Beili's school is very unreasonable, classes start at half past one at noon, and the students cannot even guarantee the most basic nap.

Today is a rare full class, and a few people didn't plan to climb into bed to catch up on sleep, so they sat down and played with their mobile phones for a while, and then packed up and prepared to go to class.

Zheng Beili and Zhou Wanqing are used to going to the classroom early, and today is no exception.

I waited in the classroom for a while before it was time for class. The teacher stood on the podium and opened the book, and continued with the content of the previous lesson.

"Didn't Lin Hanmiao come to class? Why didn't I see him? Zheng Beili's eyes looked around the entire class several times, but he still didn't find that familiar figure.

"Really? He was finally assimilated by his roommate? Zhou Wanqing also glanced around when she heard this, "He really didn't seem to come." ”

"Did you oversleep during a nap?"

Although Zhou Wanqing didn't want to hit Zheng Beili, she still repeated what she thought in her heart: "I think he may have finally felt the happiness of his roommates not attending classes, so he decided not to go to school in the future." ”

"His roommates have three more here today." Zheng Beili punched Zhou Wanqing's arm, "Shut up, I'll ask him myself." ”

After speaking, Zheng Beili turned on his mobile phone, edited a message casually and sent it over.

"Why didn't you come to class?"

Sitting on the high-speed train, Lin Hanmiao suddenly lost his sleepiness, fiddling with his mobile phone boringly, and soon saw the message sent by Zheng Beili.

"I'm home."

When Zheng Beili saw the message sent by Lin Hanmiao, he immediately put his mobile phone in front of Zhou Wanqing: "See, he hasn't been homogenized." ”

Zhou Wanqing was used to being slapped in the face by Lin Hanmiao, but she didn't react much, nodded and continued to chat with her friends.

Zheng Beili and Lin Hanmiao chatted casually again, and the two of them quickly ended a conversation with little content.

As if remembering something, Zheng Beili flipped through the small chat records, and suddenly wondered.

"You say, why does Lin Hanmiao go home so often? He's going home about once every two weeks. Zheng Beili put his mouth next to Zhou Wanqing and asked softly.

Because Zheng Beili often told her about the content of her chat with Lin Hanmiao, Zhou Wanqing thought about it carefully, and then she reacted.

"Yes, he goes home so often, he's a boy, can he be so homesick?"