Time passes with the autumn breeze that spreads into the south of the Yangtze River, and the tips of the sycamore leaves on the side of the road are faintly autumnal. As we enter October, the city has lost its summer heat, and occasionally a gust of autumn wind or rain will drop the temperature.

According to the normal work and rest rules of students' spring sleepiness, summer fatigue, autumn fatigue, and hibernation. As far as the students in the second experimental class of Huazhong High School are currently sleepy and drowsy, it seems that it is very consistent.

In the last political class, Xu Yu's eyes were so sleepy that she couldn't open them, holding a pen in her hand as if she was writing something, but if she looked closely, the tip of the pen was hanging in the air, and she should have written a lonely one.

Song Huanian sat by the window, his eyes were full of yawning tears, his face was not on the blackboard at all, staring at a certain place emptyly.

Mi Lili's lecture book was erected to cover his head, hypnotizing his teacher and falling asleep without seeing it, and Tang Sinian behind him supported his eyelids with his hands and rolled his eyes.

If you want to say that the most unusual thing is Song Ci, this big guy didn't hide anything, and fell asleep on the table with a swagger.

Just as Song Huanian closed his eyes and recuperated, the bell rang for the end of class. The confused student instantly came to his senses, and his body sat straighter than in class.

The political teacher packed up his textbook and sighed when he saw this: "Hey, you guys! I always think that if I enter the key class of a key high school, I will be superior, and the college entrance examination is a single-plank bridge crossed by thousands of troops, and the seemingly inconspicuous classmates may become dark horses to surpass you. ”

They might still listen to it as usual, but now that school is approaching, they can't help but be excited. The political teacher left the classroom with a look of hatred, walked to the door and bumped into Zhao Yue who entered the door.

Zhao Yue looked at the anger written on his face by the political teacher, and asked with a smile, "Teacher Zhang, what's wrong?" The face is ugly like this, the students in our class have provoked you again? ”

"You said that we as teachers understand this autumn fatigue, but isn't the lack of students in our class a bit too bad? This is about to take the monthly exam, and the political teacher of the next class was still in the office two days ago saying how good the students in their class were, and how good the results of the last quiz were. Where do you say that my face is gone, I am also for the good of the students! ”

The political teacher sighed deeply, not wanting to turn around and look at the second class students who were sitting precariously, afraid that one more look would pass in one breath.

Zhao Yue deeply agreed with his words and patted him on the shoulder: "Don't you know how good our students are?" Look at the newcomer Lucky, in the previous Chinese year of our class, didn't the good seedlings of the third middle school be in our class? Rest assured, there will be absolutely no problems with this monthly exam. During this time, not only the students were sleepy, but our teachers were not all in the state. Compare your heart to your heart and be considerate of each other. ”

"Lao Zhao!" The political teacher waved his hand: "Okay, I won't tell you." Your mouth is to protect the children in your class, and I don't find guilt, you can go in and say something. ”

The two of them stood at the door and talked, and the door was not closed, and the content of the conversation reached the ears of the second class students word for word.

With a smile on his face, Zhao Yue walked up to the podium, and the students below began to coax.

"Teacher Zhao, the whole school knows about your calf protection, we have really seen it."

"You didn't see the face of the political teacher just now, that's ugly!"

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhao, you don't have to worry about this monthly exam, the first grade is definitely in our class, don't say anything!"

Zhao Yue watched them clapping his hands, and when they were all quiet, he spoke: "You all heard what I just said to your political teacher, right?" ”

"I hear you."

Zhao Yue nodded with satisfaction: "It will be the National Day in two days, and there will be a monthly exam before that." This is already a tradition in school, and I can't let you have a good holiday, so don't miss the exam tomorrow, and check the learning status of some time ago. ”

The bold student raised his hand and asked, "Teacher Zhao, if we have good grades, will there be any reward?" ”

"That's a good question, if you can get the first place in the grade, you can't have any language homework between the National Day holidays!" Zhao Yue waved his hand, full of momentum.

Before he had time to cheer, Zhao Yue hurriedly added: "Don't be complacent too early, the premise is to take the first." You all said that there would be good grades, if I didn't come back, how would I clean you up. ”

Hearing this, the students were amused.

"Teacher Zhao, don't worry, when have we deceived you? Didn't you also honor the first place in the competition that you won last time? ”

"That's it, you don't feel at ease when the strength of the students in our class is so strong, you look down on us too much, right?"

"Teacher Zhao, I can see a trace of disdain in your eyes, don't you look down on other students as our opponents?"

Zhao Yue propped up the lectern: "You can be confident, but you can't be proud!" There will also be autumn games after the end of the National Day, and I won't say much about the events, they are all the ones you participated in before. If you have a project that you are good at, just go to the sports committee and sign up, and hand it to me after the form is sorted out. Did you hear that, Zhang Tangyuan! ”

"Guaranteed to complete the mission!"

Zhao Yue nodded: "Okay, let's get out of school!" ”

Mi Lili opened his shoulders and pulled back: "It's out of school, I've been getting sleepy lately, and I can't listen to the class." ”

Song Huanian handed over his political textbook: "Now, you can take your political notes home and copy them." If there is anything you don't understand, come to school tomorrow and ask me. ”

"I love you so much, Xiao Hua Nian." Mi Lili hugged her and kissed her on the cheek.

Song Ci just looked up and saw this scene, Mi Lili hadn't let go of Song Huanian, and he always felt like a tiger behind him, looking at him with a tiger.

"Song Ci, can you put away your eyes, do you know how annoying I am?" Mi Lili turned his head to look at him, still holding Song Huanian in his hand.

"Loosen." Song Ci was sleepy-eyed, his voice was a little hoarse, and he didn't sound like a deterrent.

Xu Yu rubbed his eyes and yawned: "I won't play with you today, I'm going to go home to make up for sleep, I'm too tired." ”

Song Huanian and Mi Lili expressed their sympathy, and left the classroom with their schoolbags on their backs.

Song Ci looked at Tang Sinian who was still asleep next to him with bewildered eyes, how could he look unpleasant, and slapped him on the head: "After school, you can sleep better than me." ”

Down's center of gravity was unsteady, and his head slammed on the table.

"Ahhh He covered his forehead and said indignantly: "Song Ci! Are you insane! ”

Song Ci ignored him: "It's out of school, there is a driver to pick it up today, if you leave, hurry up!" ”

Tang Sinian got up and locked his throat at him: "You are a psychopath!" ”。

The brain-dead one!