"Then since we have to be pressed if we don't go to class, why do we have to go, can't we just skip class? Anyway, in the end, his anger was evenly shared between the two classes. Zhou Wanqing kicked the pebble next to her, and she couldn't help but roll her eyes in anger.

Zheng Beili, as a liberal arts student who is very interested in literature and history, thinks that this teacher's lecture is quite interesting, so she opened her mouth to help him defend a few words, "He should just talk, and he won't really lower our final score." ”

Chang Shuning looked at his phone while walking, and interjected a sentence between the two of them: "Xu Mengzhi sent me a message saying that she and Jin Xiao are not coming to class this class." ”

After speaking, Chang Shuning raised his eyes and looked at the two of them: "Why don't we go back too?" ”

Zhou Wanqing has always been a person who only talks about it, although she just said that she would not go to class, but when she really wanted to implement it, her heart was still empty.

So, before Zheng Beili could speak, Zhou Wanqing picked up first: "Don't be, he was so angry in the last class, what if this class is named?" Let's go over and have a look. ”

It was not early when they came out of the dormitory, and they walked slowly all the way, and when they came to the door of the classroom, the class had already begun for more than a minute.

Zheng Beili stretched out his hand and was about to push the door open, but was pulled by Zhou Wanqing.

"Let's listen at the door first, and if there's nothing to do, let's go back to the dormitory." Zhou Wanqing said and pulled Zheng Beili to the door.

In the past semester, Mr. Mao has emphasized attendance in every class, but he has not come up with any way to improve the current situation in every class.

The three of them leaned on the door and listened, and vaguely heard Mr. Mao saying this.

"Let's go inside, I heard him say that the school counts attendance in the usual score or something." Zheng Beili rubbed his ears, then reached out and pulled the clothes of the remaining two people, "Maybe this class will be named." ”

Zheng Beili said as he sighed at the bad luck of the three of them.

I didn't miss a class before, but the teacher didn't call them names, but now they are about to skip this class for the first time, and the teacher immediately says that they are named, and their luck is really not ordinary.

Zhou Wanqing leaned on the door again and listened, and then said to the two people: "I heard him say that he will start checking next week, and now he is saying let's download a software." ”

Zheng Beili didn't get a response from them, so he simply squatted down next to the two of them, fiddling with his mobile phone and looking at something casually.

Seeing that a few more minutes had passed, Zheng Beili raised his eyes and saw a very familiar and good-looking figure walking from the staircase.

Zheng Beili's head immediately froze, and he couldn't move at all as if something had failed.

When she subconsciously stood up, Lin Hanmiao had already walked in front of her.

I don't know if it's because I overslept or what, Lin Hanmiao was late for a while, and he walked over alone with a textbook.

Seeing Lin Hanmiao's puzzled eyes, Zheng Beili immediately turned around and walked closer to Zhou Wanqing and Chang Shuning behind him, and his cheeks also exploded red.

Lin Hanmiao's footsteps did not stop, he directly pushed the door open and walked in, and there were only three of them left outside the classroom.

"Oh my God, I skipped class and was hit head-on by him..."Zheng Beili grabbed the corner of Zhou Wanqing's clothes, feeling a little embarrassed.