The next day, three poles on the sun.

"Hiss~ Pain!"

Yang Mobai, who raised his right hand to cover his forehead, snorted softly, and slowly opened his slightly sour eyes.

"Anyone?"

With a low groan, Yang Mobai looked at the ceiling not far away with blank eyes, enduring the constant swelling pain in his brain, which made him frown.

After moaning for a while, Yang Mobai, who had not received anything in return, sat up with difficulty.

"Where have all the people gone?"

The hoarse voice tugged at his throat, almost making Yang Mobai faint again.

After sitting stunned for five minutes, Yang Mobai slowly climbed out of bed.

"Gollum~Gollum~"

The cool white open on the table was prepared by Mao Qianpei before leaving, but Yang Mobai, who was still in a state of chaos at this time, had the heart to think about this, so he picked it up and poured two sips.

This calmed the burning sensation in my throat.

"Floated ...... last night"

After stumbling to the edge of the sink and borrowing cold water to give himself a wave of physical sobriety, Yang Mobai realized that he was the only living person left in the dormitory, and Tang Yu and the three of them were nowhere to be found.

"Shit, it's eleven o'clock, Lao Huang's class ......"

After a simple wash, Yang Mobai, who was no longer in a foggy state, was about to send a message to the other three people in the dormitory, when he saw the big time on the mobile phone screen, and couldn't help but curse secretly.

After sighing lightly, Yang Mobai unlocked his lock screen, and saw that Mo Qingqing's avatar was placed on top by the system, and the "15+" in the lower right corner was extremely dazzling.

With the tap of Yang Mobai's finger, a series of messages suddenly jumped on the screen.

"Little Poplar, what's wrong with you?"

"Why didn't you come to class this morning?"

"Isn't it comfortable?"

"It doesn't matter, right? Have you ever visited the infirmary? ”

……

"This is the rhythm of preparing the brain to make up a TV series......"

Slowly sliding the screen, looking at the concerned greetings sent by Mo Qingqing, Yang Mobai couldn't help but shake his head and smiled.

After thinking about it, he tapped his fingertips and sent her a message back.

"Nothing, just overslept#smiley#"

Mo Qingqing's news was sent at 9:58, when class had just begun, and it was halfway through the class, Yang Mobai did not have hope that Mo Qingqing would not listen to the class and look at his mobile phone.

After switching the chat interface to a small group of four people in their dormitory, Yang Mobai decisively used Aite Dafa.

For the matter of not going to class, the time has been missed, and Yang Mobai has nothing to do except swear.

But at this time, he had recovered a lot, and he still didn't forget to ask the other three, after all, it is not a little bit that the nature of leave and skipping class is not the slightest, especially in the eyes of an old pedant like Lao Huang.

"Lao Huang's class, did you help me ask for leave? @全体"

"Yo, Lao Yang, you're awake!"

Sure enough, Tang Yu was the least serious in class, and as soon as he saw the message in seconds, Yang Mobai knew that this guy had never left his mobile phone.

"Do you want to take a leave of absence?"

Ignoring Tang Yu's stumbling, Yang Mobai re-emphasized.

It is estimated that he received Tang Yu's prompt, and Mao Qianpei's avatar also jumped out.

"No, Lao Huang didn't name him today, so I didn't say it!"

"Then you have to report it, Sister Maomao! Lao Huang recognizes my face, it's obvious whether I've gone or not...... After class, let Lao Wang help me ask for leave! ”

"Tuk Tuk!"

While chatting, the dormitory door suddenly remembered, and Yang Mobai couldn't help but be puzzled.

At this point, everyone has gone to class, who will knock on the door of their dormitory?

……

When he opened the door, he revealed Lang Shixian's big fat face, and seeing this, Yang Mobai couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

It was Lang Shixian who was outside the door and said with a smile.

"Squad leader, you're awake, Lao Tang asked me to send you a bottle of porridge to cushion your stomach!"

Hearing this, Yang Mobai realized that Lang Shixian was indeed holding a bottle of eight-treasure porridge in his hand.

As for the question of why this fool has such a strategic material as eight-treasure porridge on hand, Yang Mobai is very clear.

As a big foodie of more than 200 catties, Lang Shixian's kennel is full of all kinds of snacks, I don't know how many sleepless nights there are, he survived by these things, of course, Tang Yu went to the next door to lead the sheep or something if he had nothing to do, Yang Mobai also knew.

"Thank you...... Hey? No, why didn't you go to class? ”

As a result, Yang Mobai, who was about to thank Lang Shixian after his kindness, reacted suddenly, and couldn't help glaring at Lang Shixian.

"Aha~"

was asked by Yang Mobai like this, Lang Shixian was ready to play haha when he boarded, but Yang Mobai was quick and grabbed his collar, so that Lang Shixian had nowhere to escape.

"Didn't I oversleep that, squad leader, didn't you go too......"

"You ......"

was so choked by Lang Shixian's justification, Yang Mobai was speechless for a while.

I can't refute that, dear!

Lang Shixian, who pulled Yang Mobai's pigtail, suddenly became bold, and he didn't want to slip away, so he turned around and flashed, and he entered the 510 dormitory.

Don't look at the size of this two hundred and five, but in terms of dexterity, it's really not ordinarily high. With this cold hand, after Yang Mobai was caught off guard, he really let him succeed in offside.

"Eh, squad leader, you sit and you sit~"

Everyone has come in, Yang Mobai can't blast out anymore, no, he still has other people's eight-treasure porridge in his hand, this way of unloading grinding and killing pigs is not Tang Yu, he can't do it!

Looking at Lang Shixian's treacherous and earnest face, Yang Mobai couldn't help but pout, and while opening the eight-treasure porridge in his hand, he sat opposite Lang Shixian, and hummed angrily.

"What? It's disgusting for you to be like this, so keep it for Tang Yu! ”

"Hey, hey, don't care about these details, I'm asking you something!"

"What?"

Looking at Lang Shixian's appearance, Yang Mobai raised his eyebrows and wondered.

"I heard Lao Yang say that you confessed to others, not only is you a senior sister, but also Yin Yue, who is the second on the school flower list! Is it true? How's that, have you taken it? ”

At this moment, a light called "gossip" burst out on Lang Shixian's big round face, and under its rendering, the fat man was radiant for a while!

As for saying that Yin Yue is the second on the school flower list, it is not that Lang Shixian made a mistake, but that Qiao Tingcheng, who was originally the first, has graduated, and as a mature senior sister in the third year, Yin Yue, who has a perfect score in figure and temperament, is naturally the first to kill the beautiful young lady in this class of freshmen.

As for the first, few people know about the blooming of lilies, compared to Yin Yue, a cold goddess who can be watched from a distance and cannot be blasphemed, Tan Shuya's bewitching poisonous rose is the favorite of otaku!

After all, she also has legs and faces, how kind Tan Shuya is!

"Oh my God, see, she just gave me a flying kiss~ Oh, my heart, drunk~"

This is probably the voice of the dead house!

"Poof! Ahem......"

Hearing Lang Shixian's question, Yang Mobai had just scooped the porridge in his mouth before he could swallow it.

"What do you say? Me, confess to Yin Yue? ”

Yang Mobai and his little friends were stunned, and hurriedly put the eight-treasure porridge in their hands on the table, frowning and began to meditate.

Yin Yue, confess! Yin Yue, confess!

However, a blank slate!

"Damn, what the hell did I do last night!"