At nine o'clock in the evening, in the senior high school classroom of a high school in Northwest.

Under the incandescent light, every face, every page is the same pale.

In the quiet classroom of "Ha ......", Song Kaishan suddenly breathed a long sigh of relief.

Completing a set of questions feels as easy as throwing away a thousand pounds of something.

In such a quiet classroom, Song Kaishan's soothing voice was extraordinarily loud, winning the attention of most of the students, but there were still a small number of students who were immersed in their own questions, as if they hadn't heard it at all.

However, this little episode was quickly faded out of the classroom and into the night sky...... It's gone, and the rest is still "review, review" and "do questions, do questions".

It was as if an explosion sounded in the classroom.

Who is it? Who is there "sobbing"?

Alas, it's her again, Jiang Xiaojin, the girl who loves to cry the most. No matter how big or small, I will cry at every turn, which is really terrible.

A senior in high school, it seems that he is still living in infancy.

Her tears were so easy that people were amazed, as if the tears of girls all over the world ran to her tear ducts to report.

Er Xiaoxiao, who was at the same table, frowned, and had to gently pull her, signaling her not to ask for her classmate's life like this.

Jiang Xiaojin cried instead and said, "I don't want to do this again." If it goes on like this, I'll go crazy," he said while holding Er Xiaoxiao, "What do you say?" ”

Er Xiaoxiao was embarrassed as before: "Quiet and quiet! ”。

Jiang Xiaojin swept the classroom with teary eyes, and it was really quiet as before.

Er Xiaoxiao sighed, and his classmates followed suit.

"Brother's, how can this be?" Zhang Yudie scolded a thousand times in her heart, this question has been calculated over and over again, why can't it be calculated, but she still controls her emotions and calculates patiently, count, must calculate. Or can you sleep?

This week, I always didn't sleep well, and at 10:30 in the evening, there would be students who would consciously stay in the classroom and fight hard for a while.

Even the students who go back to the dormitory have to read a book in the dormitory before going to sleep.

In the collective dormitory, there are more than 20 people, as long as one of them lights a candle, the others don't want to sleep well, some simply follow the candles, and some hold on, but it's almost early in the morning when they really fall asleep.

But at about four o'clock in the morning, another student already tiptoed to get up, his face could not be washed first, his teeth could not be brushed first, but the student could not be woken up.

In fact, this is also a way of competition. The great comrade leader once said that "develop secretly", and now it is time to "study secretly".

Zhang Yudie was originally a "pig", and she would sleep whenever she had the opportunity. It's really a pig-type person who sleeps when he's full. But during the week, she also began to lose sleep.

Her classmates are already making the final sprint, will she be able to sleep soundly?

The answer is NO!

She had to move with the tide.

But people still have to find a proper reason to forgive the serious lack of sleep, this brain lacks rest, and not getting enough sleep is not a good thing - if it is serious, it will become stupid.

Look at this question, I've counted it three or four times, but it's not right, so angry that Zhang Yudie is a little crazy.

"Brother's head, what's the matter!" I didn't expect that I was speechless to this extent, the classroom was silent, only her voice smashed like fireworks.

It's over, it's over, the image of the lady is ruined all at once.