The first lesson is in English.

The English teacher is an amiable middle-aged woman.

But in fact, people grasp classroom discipline strictly.

The chalk head is thrown that is called a precision.

With the roll call, the whole class was called aside.

When he shouted to Kwon Ying, no one answered.

The English teacher was very patient and shouted again: "Quan Ying! ”

There was silence.

Fang He sat beside Quan Ying, thinking that since he was at the same table, should he be reminded of such things?

So he kindly stretched out his hand and quietly tugged at Quan Ying's sleeve under the desk.

Quan Ying's face against his arm wrinkled meaninglessly, and then directly avoided Fang He's interruption and buried his face, obviously ignoring it.

Fang He didn't give up, and wanted to shout again.

Quan Ying wore headphones, the music in the headphones played very loudly, and she didn't hear the class bell ringing, so she slept very well on the table.

Fang He hadn't made any action yet, and in the next second, he felt that something had smashed over, and after waiting for a while, he saw a chalk head coming at him, and with a click, it landed on the head of the powerful shadow boss accurately.

The whole class was silent, and one by one they looked back, and they all inhaled suddenly.

, this big guy in Nancheng, you can't blow it up, right??

Fang He himself was taken aback.

However, the power of the shadow, the perfect is not moving, the back of the head is left to you, play as you like.

The English teacher laughed angrily, "The last one to sleep is Kwon Ying, right?" Why can't you wake up? ”

Then, with a click, another piece of chalk fell on Quan Ying's head accurately.

This time Quan Ying felt it, the smash was not light or heavy, and when she frowned, the sleeve she pressed on the table was pulled again.

If you can pull her sleeve, it must be very close to her.

Quan Ying immediately thought that it must be Fang He's guy.

Before she raised her head, her feet kicked out as soon as possible: "How many hairs are you pulling?" ”

Then she sat up, and the headphones fell off during that time.

Then, Quan Ying coldly collided with the entire high school one (3) class, and all the students in the classroom came to dozens of glances, looking at each other.

And then ......

Then there was no more, because Quan Ying finally meant that it was now class time, she was very self-aware, and she stood up suddenly, her demeanor was as usual, and she said, "Teacher, I'm sorry." ”

English Teacher: "......"

Class: "......"

Ah, the big guy is really your big guy! I don't have to worry about sleeping in class and being caught!

A wave of operations was as fierce as a tiger, and the English teacher lost his temper, and he was the first offender, and after saying two good words, he directly asked Quan Ying to sit down, she took the textbook, and began to lecture.

The whole class was as quiet as a chicken, except for Quan Ying who held the English book, and signed his name on the first page, and then threw the pen away, and then wanted to lie down again.

Fang He came over and stretched out his hand.

Bang –

Quan Ying didn't lie down, the hand stretched out in front of him was directly startled, defenseless, and smashed directly on the forehead.

That moment was not light, and neither of them was defenseless, so that Quan Ying smashed Fang He's hand and landed directly on the very hard surface of the desk.

Fang He hissed on the spot: "Wow? Little sister, are you murdering? ”

Quan Ying raised her head, her skin has always been white, and she is still more sensitive, and she is the kind of person who is easy to be red for a long time when she touches it, and at this time, it is even more unexpected, her forehead is red, but it is a pity that she is expressionless and congratulates Fang Fang: "Are you he, sick?" ”