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Chapter 465

Qin Yu saw Gu Zhixia's expression, hooked his lips, but didn't say more, took a step back, and said lightly: "It's almost time for class, let's go in." ”

"Ahh

Gu Zhixia was confused.

Obviously, I couldn't digest the fact that I had known him for a long time.

Qin Yu had no intention of lingering, waved his hand lazily at her, turned around and left.

Gu Zhixia watched the man's back disappear from view, and then looked down at the little golden peanut in his hand.

For a moment, suddenly.

and the second (9th) class of high school.

It's been a few minutes since the class started, because the teacher has been delayed and hasn't come yet, and the class is almost a mess.

Han Yue, who was sleeping on his stomach, was woken up.

He raised his head with an irritated expression.

Next to him, Su Mu was chatting with Zhong Ye in front of him, and when he noticed his movements, he glanced at it and didn't care.

Han Yue was a little angry when he got up.

Occasionally, when he just woke up, he would frown and his hair would be stunned for a while, Su Mu and they knew that he had a habit.

But today, he raised his head for less than half a minute, and suddenly said, "Who of you still has a book in your first year of high school?"

A lazy and hoarse voice, scattered, with a bit of unfinished laziness.

When he asked, Su Mu and Zhong Ye were stunned.

"What"

"The Book of the First Year of High School"

Su Mu and Zhong Ye glanced at each other, their faces full of confusion.

"Hmm" Han Yue leaned back slightly, his dark eyes were deep and cold, but black and pure.

Zhong Ye blinked, "What do you want a book for the first year of high school?"

Han Yue didn't look at anyone, his eyes stared at a certain place, as if he was distracted, but he replied to Zhong Ye's words.

"Learning"

Spit out two words coldly.

Su Mu: "......"

Zhong Ye: "......"

The air freezes for a few seconds.

The noisy voices of the others around were instantly amplified.

Both suspected they had misheard.

"Who learns," he asked again.

Han Yue looked at him at this time, his indifferent eyebrows and eyes, revealing an inexplicable expression, obviously not understanding why he asked such a low IQ question.

"Who do you say learns"

He raised his eyebrows and threw out a sentence angrily.

Zhong Ye shut up in a sneer.

How does he know who learns, anyway, it can't be himself

After following him for so long, I didn't see him touch the books, the newly issued textbooks, and all of them ended up sleeping under his face, and in the end they were all gone.

Such a person, now with him to learn, who dares to believe

Su Mu was silent for a long time, thinking the same as Zhong Ye in his heart.

It is better to draw only one conclusion.

His gaze was fixed on Han Yue's face, and finally, he asked very seriously: "Brother Yue, didn't you wake up?"

"Or, sleep a little longer"

Han Yue: "......"

Forget it.

Han Yue stared at Su Mu for a few seconds, and finally pursed his lips and took several deep breaths before he was patient, staring at the two of them, and biting the words heavily, "Lao Tzu is very sober." You just need to answer if there is a book for the first year of high school, and the rest of the nonsense, swallow it for me."

His tone was fierce.

Su Mu still had a strange face, "There is ......"

"Find it for me"

"Did you put it to sleep?"

Han Yue: "......, didn't he just finish answering this question!"

"Learn! Learn! Lao Tzu is going to learn!"

Han Yue slapped the table heavily.

The whole person was depressed, and his black eyes were about to roll away angrily.

I was originally unhappy to be woken up, but I was asked so many mentally retarded questions by these two people.

Han Yue said that he really couldn't bear it anymore.

However, it was also because of his huge movement that everyone in the class was usually afraid of him, and they were all scared and quiet.

He gritted his teeth and said that he wanted to learn, and at the same time he heard it clearly.

Even the English teacher who had just stepped into the class looked at him stunned.

For a while, the school bully who claimed to be studying became the focus of the class.

Han Yue raised his head, met their gaze coldly, raised his eyebrows, and asked arrogantly: "...... What to see"

"Opinion"