"Ah Wei, Keji, it's time to get up, it's going to be late!"

Fan Yigao's voice was a little helpless, these two of them were going to become accustomed to skipping class.

Northerners always feel that the winter in the south is cold, it is a magical damage that no matter how many down jackets are worn, and the bitter cold wind can always invade through the collar or cuffs in every possible way.

He took the basin and opened the bedroom door.

"Yo, it's snowing!"

Ah Wei's bed is close to the balcony, and as long as he sticks out of the quilt and pulls open the curtains, he can tell if it's real or not.

The so-called silver wrap, full of white, is such a scene.

Complex variable functions are not one of his compulsory subjects, and Yuan Keji thought of such a trick in order to take classes with the class of digital media.

He didn't want to go there, but on a rare snowy day, he rarely had the idea of going out for a walk.

When Ah Wei dragged Yuan Keji to the large classroom on the third floor of the Hiking Building, it was the last moment before the bell rang, and the two were still sitting in the penultimate row as always.

Yuan Keji was still sleepy, and he didn't even take his hand out of his crotch, so he lay on the table to make up for his sleep.

The classroom is filled with the aroma of flower rolls and meat buns, and no one wants to stay up hungry for three hours in one or two classes in the morning.

Taking advantage of the teacher's inattention, a figure sneaked into the classroom and sat right behind Ah Wei and the others.

She looked scared of the cold, at least Ah Wei thought so.

He had never seen the way to wear a cotton coat on the outside of a down jacket, not to mention that the person was still Chen Wenqing, Chen Dayuanhua.

This is not the first time Ah Wei has come to the complex function class, but it is the first time he has seen Chen Wenqing in this class.

"What are you looking at?"

Chen Wenqing's nasal voice was very heavy, his eyes were a little blank, and a thick scarf not only wrapped his neck, but also wrapped the face of melon seeds, which was only the size of a palm.

She apparently recognized Ah Wei.

Yuan Keji never writes in-class homework, Ah Wei chooses to copy ready-made, and Chen Wenqing writes in class.

She doesn't listen to lectures, unlike those who sit in the front row, often participate in discussions with teachers, or put forward her own opinions, for learning, she likes to study on her own.

"Ahh

This is Chen Wenqing's eighth sneeze, Ah Wei counted in his heart. Even indoors, he still chose to wear a sweatshirt and hat, catching a cold, it is easy to say, and it is rare to say that it is difficult.

What's worse is that viral influenza is extremely transmissible.

A pack of ten napkins can afford to toss Chen Dayuan like this, and he will see the bottom in a while.

Coincidentally, a sharp pain suddenly came from her abdomen, and Chen Wenqing understood that she needed paper right now.

The only person she was familiar with in this class was Yuan Tingting, who was discussing with her teacher about the so-called Laplace transformation, in the distant first row.

Ah Wei felt that his back had been poked with the tip of a pen, and although the down jacket was warm, it was far less thick than a windbreaker.

"What's wrong?"

His tone was a little impatient, this down jacket was not black, but the pen in Chen Wenqing's hand was not capped. Dry cleaners never negotiate prices.

"Did you bring any paper?"

Ah Wei silently took out a whole box of tissues from his schoolbag and handed it to the girl behind him, a full two hundred draws, which were unopened.

He was actually a little puzzled, obviously he said that he borrowed, but who paid it back, in this case, was it not good to say it bluntly at the beginning?

The girl behind her was obviously confused by Ah Wei's "generosity", who would put a whole box of tissues in her schoolbag, and it was not a camping picnic.

In the next hour and a half, Chen Wenqing's voice blowing his nose became even more unscrupulous, it was the sentence that came to pass, the fairy also ate and drank Lazar, but no one except Ah Wei cared that the girl behind was her.

Two classes were enough to fulfill a dream of Yuan Keji, and Ah Wei wanted to know what delicacies he had dreamed of, so that he could drip so much saliva on the table.

"Awake?"

"Well, I'm hungry!"

"Is there any paper?"

Yuan Keji knew that destroying the crime scene was the first priority at the moment.

Ah Wei pointed behind him.

"Huh?"

"See what?"

Yuan Keji pulled out a few pieces of paper and turned around.

He asked, "When did she come?" ”

Ah Wei knew Keji's mind by looking at his expression, in the University of Technology, there was nothing else to enter his eyes except for beauties and the League of Legends.

"Just while you're sleeping!"

Yuan Keji regretted it, it felt like he had missed a five-million lottery ticket.

"Why didn't you wake me up?"

Ah Wei asked rhetorically: "What should Zhou Min do?" ”

Yuan Keji rolled his eyes: "Don't you understand the truth of casting a wide net?" Do you want my imperial capital to hang himself on a crooked-necked tree? It's not the Chongzhen Emperor. ”

Although the two of them spoke in a suppressed voice, Chen Wenqing still heard it clearly, and easily picked up the box of paper and smashed it at the imperial capital.

Seeing this, Ah Wei immediately turned around and looked at the girl.

"Miss Chen, are you a little environmentally conscious?"

"What's wrong with me?"

Ah Wei took the box of paper from Yuan Keji's hand and asked, "You used most of the pack in just one class?" How? ”

He was shocked, fortunately Ah Wei did not sit in the same row of seats as Chen Wenqing, if he saw the white paper towel in the drawer, his scalp would probably be numb.

"Blow your nose!"

Miss Chen really didn't care, and when she came back to her senses, she was no longer embarrassed to put the used paper on the table.

At this time, the bell rang for the end of class, and the university teachers, unlike high schools, would never drag the class, and everyone got up to leave.

Chen Wenqing has the same class in three or four classes, and the recess time is only about 20 minutes, which is not enough for her to go to the supermarket in the living area to run back and forth.

She took the box of tissues in Ah Wei's hand and said, "Give me your campus network cornet!" I bought this pack of paper. ”