Jiang Lingzhi walked over and shook Shi Lejing gently: "Jingjing, why don't you get up yet, you have to go to class." ”

Shi Lejing yawned and opened her eyes in a daze: "Alas, I stayed up late yesterday and finished reading a book, and I was sleepy to death, what time is it now?" ”

Jiang Lingzhi took out his mobile phone and looked at the time: "It's 8 o'clock." ”

Shi Lejing yawned again and sat up from the bed: "Get up, wait for me for another 5 minutes." ”

She wore slippers and walked into the bathroom in a daze.

Jiang Lingzhi sat down at the desk, picked up a book and flipped through it casually in his hand, waiting for them to be together.

When Shi Lejing finished washing up and walked out of the bathroom, Meng Junyao just stopped what she was doing.

The three of them went out together with a book.

This is an open class, and the classroom is also a large classroom.

They arrived late, and when they arrived, there were only seats in the back.

Meng Junyao cares about her image very much, and she has to get up early to put on makeup every day.

Jiang Lingzhi and Shi Lejing are both plain-faced.

The former is not interested in makeup, and the latter is because he is too lazy.

The three of them sat down in the penultimate row.

Meng Junyao glanced at them: "You two are too unsophisticated. ”

She pointed to the girl in front of her: "Look at it, now that you go to college, which girl is not a delicate resident girl, dressed up in a fancy way, look at you again." ”

Xerox sat in the middle, obviously not very awake, lying on the table: "Why are you so particular?" No boyfriend anyway. ”

Meng Junyao smiled: "If you have a boyfriend, you don't pay attention to it." ”

Shi Lejing glanced at Jiang Lingzhi, who had a boyfriend, and said thoughtfully: "But yes, I already have a boyfriend anyway, why are you so particular?" ”

Meng Junyao: "......"

Anyway, you don't have to pay attention to it.

Meng Junyao couldn't help laughing: "You're just lazy." ”

The teacher walked in from the front of the classroom, and the classroom gradually fell silent.

They sat in the penultimate row at the back.

The teacher flipped through the roster and soon began to roll call.

When Jiang Lingzhi was clicked, Jiang Lingzhi raised his hand and answered.

Classroom back door.

A man walked in with a cat waist, wearing sports short sleeves, sports trousers, and a peaked cap, and sat down in the last row.

The roll call was not over yet, and everyone thought it was just a late classmate, and it didn't attract the attention of others.

Jiang Lingzhi leaned on the back of the chair and was seriously preparing for class, when she suddenly felt her hair gently pulled down.

She thought it was the classmates behind her who accidentally pulled it and didn't look back.

After a while, the hair was gently pulled down again.

Once it was careless, and twice it was a bit too much, classmate.

Jiang Lingzhi frowned, put down the pen in his hand, and couldn't help but glance back.

The man in the back had a peaked cap pressed a little low, supporting his head with one hand, and he looked a little bored.

Seeing her turn her head, the man smiled at her: "What a coincidence." ”

Lin Beiyu.

Jiang Lingzhi was stunned for a moment, thinking of what they talked about before, he seemed to be from the Department of Literature.

Jiang Lingzhi glanced at him and noticed that everyone else was listening to the class, so she lowered her voice a little: "Why are you here?" ”

Lin Beiyu lifted the brim of his hat up and looked at her with a smile: "Skip class." ”

Jiang Lingzhi felt inexplicable: "Then what are you pulling my hair for?" ”

Lin Beiyu touched his nose, as if thinking of a reason, he cleared his throat: "I just want to ask you, do you have any extra pens, borrow me one." ”