"Jingle bell, jingle bell." The alarm clock on the bedside table rang, and although the sound was subtle, it made the teenager on the bed very upset, "Oops." Cheng Miao sighed, he turned over, as if hiding something, the expression on his face was also extremely painful, he pursed his lips, but those eyes were still closed.

But the alarm clock didn't seem to be reconciled, it was still ringing all the time, as if it had to wake Cheng Miao up, "Oops, it's annoying." The boy couldn't help but complain, and he couldn't help but start to regret the alarm clock he had customized last night. But the bedside is not so easy to get up and happy, it keeps screaming and shouting, and does not hesitate to make noise.

"That's enough, you're not done." Cheng Miao roared angrily and knocked the alarm clock on the bedside table to the ground. For some reason, Cheng Miao, who has always been good-tempered, actually had a child's temper with the clock. Finally, under the boy's rage, it stopped screaming, but just lay on the ground in a daze, like a pet tamed by its owner. And Brother Miao was also like a deflated ball, turned over, and continued to sleep. These days, teenagers always lack sleep, and there is an indescribable tiredness every day. Every day when I am paralyzed in bed, it is the happiest time for Cheng Miao, it seems that every cell is enjoying this soft feeling, but the good times are always short-lived. But he's a kid who lives in such a bed, and his lethargy is just supplementing the sleep he should have gotten.

In the small room, lying on the bed, he breathed evenly and rapidly, and he was immersed in it with the relaxation of his whole body. At this time, he was unconscious, so he seemed the most relieved. The eyes were slightly closed, the thin lips were slightly pursed, and the frowns that were often frowned were also stretched at this time, and the face did not have the seriousness of the day, and it looked like a child.

The clock on the wall kept moving forward, and the night outside the window gradually thinned out. At six o'clock in the morning, the sky brightened, and Cheng Miao turned over and became a little sober. Slowly, the boy opened his eyes, but his greedy limbs were still slumped on the bed, and he looked in the direction of the balcony, where a large maple forest swayed in the wind. Cheng Miao looked at the sky, and as if he suddenly thought of something, he hurriedly picked up the mobile phone next to the bed. The silver phone screen immediately popped up with prominent subtitles, showing the time at 6:10.

"It's over, it's over." The boy hurriedly got out of bed, "How can I sleep so long?" Cheng Miao couldn't help but start complaining about himself, he went to the toilet and started to wash, looking at the face in the mirror. There was some blood on his thin cheeks, but he looked too flustered. The boy brushed his teeth absentmindedly, but Anna's stern words sounded in his ears, "In the future, you have to develop the habit of getting up at four o'clock in the morning to memorize books, I will be able to outline some memorization tasks, and come to me to ......memorize them every morning when I read class" The woman's eyes kept appearing in the young man's mind, which made him feel afraid, "How should I explain to Teacher An now?" ”

Cheng Miao was sad, but suddenly found that he had no time to be sad, and there was still half a cup of water left in the tooth jar, but the young man had no desire to wash. The boy poured the water from the cup into the sink, and then casually rubbed his face with cold water, but did not bother to wipe it, and went to change his school uniform.

After just two minutes, Cheng Miao locked the door of the dormitory, and he strode towards the outside of the dormitory. Because of the boy's snooze, it was clear that he didn't have time for breakfast today, so he didn't think it was a big deal. It's normal to trade an ordinary breakfast for sleep, so it's reasonable to let your stomach suffer some grievances. The boy walks as fast as the wind, but it still attracts the attention of many students.

"Isn't that Cheng Miao? How did he come to live on campus? A skinny little girl was very surprised when she saw Brother Miao's back, and she pushed her best friend next to her, as if she wanted to get an answer. You don't know that. The corner of the chubby girl on the side showed a smile on the corner of her mouth, and there was some showing off, "He is the star of Qingbei in the school, and he is a seedling who went to Bozhong, and now he is naturally in the state of preparing for the exam." As soon as her words fell, a deep voice came from her ear, "Hey, I really envy him." You said, they were all born from his mother's womb, why is his IQ so high? They were talking about it, but they didn't know that Cheng Miao happened to pass by them, and the young man vaguely heard a group of people talking about himself, but he didn't seem to care, and continued to keep his speed forward.

The leaves of this season are natural dancers, and with the autumn wind, they dance a beautiful waltz in mid-air, swaying and shaking, and some students are reluctant to move when they stop at the autumn scenery in front of them. But Cheng Miao is an exception, his time is very tight, and he obviously has no leisure to wander here. Even if he went out late, the boy walked very fast, and in just a few minutes he had already walked to the teaching building. He felt tired, but he didn't have time to think about it, and the bags on his shoulders weighed him uncomfortably, more like urging him to speed up his pace.

When climbing the stairs, Brother Miao didn't leave himself any respite, and the boy almost climbed to the sixth floor in one breath. Standing on the steps of the sixth floor, Cheng Miao couldn't help but feel a little weak, but he didn't think about it so much, but turned around and walked towards the corridor on the right. Under the class card of the ninth class of the second year of high school, he stopped. The lights in the classroom were on, and it was clear that some of the students had already arrived. Cheng Miao also walked to his seat and sat down, but the black schoolbag on his back still looked very heavy. The boy sighed silently, he was a little slow to unload the schoolbag from his shoulder, and just as Cheng Miao was about to rub his sore shoulders, he saw the head teacher, Anna, walk in with her burgundy high heels.

The young man hurriedly opened his schoolbag and pretended to be looking for a book, but how did Cheng Miao know that the woman's eyes were fixed on him at this time. Contrary to his panic, Anna looked nonchalant, and the woman placed her pink leather bag on the lectern. Brushing the hair from his ear, he sat down in the teacher's chair. Anna took a sip of water from the thermos cup, looking calm. She was waiting for Cheng Miao to come to her, and then look at the young man under the podium. He still sat upright, his deep eyes fixed on the English textbook in front of him, as if he had forgotten what he had said, and it seemed that he needed to be reminded.

"Cheng Miao." The woman's hands crossed her chest and called the boy softly. However, this Qingbei star was too focused on studying, his two eyes were on the word list, and his slightly immature right hand was still holding the black water-based pen, writing something from time to time. Anna sighed, the look on her face was a little impatient, "Cheng Miao, come over for a moment." This time, the boy's eardrums seemed to receive this message that made him nervous, and he slowly raised his head. Those eyes happened to touch Anna's serious face, and Brother Miao also knew that he was in a catastrophe, and now, he had to let himself pretend to be calm to compete for that little psychological advantage.

Now that the matter was already in front of him, he naturally couldn't afford to think about it more, although he felt uneasy, Cheng Miao still stepped onto the podium, but the moment he stood next to Anna, he seemed a little helpless. The boy's two arms couldn't help but be behind his back, his two hands were groping each other, and cold sweat began to break out in his palms, but An Ran obviously didn't see Cheng Miao's weakness, "You know what I'm looking for you, right?" The woman asked lightly, but couldn't help yawning, "You start reciting." With that, Anna opened her English textbook and didn't bother to look at Cheng Miao's expression.

At this moment, Brother Miao's heart beat unusually hard, and the boy's cheeks began to flush, and he couldn't say a word for a long time. The young man's state made Anna feel a little sleepy, "You carry it." What, can't remember? "The woman is speculating according to her own evaluation of the boy, and she naturally does not associate such a good child with snooze. In such an age, snooze seems to be a mistake, rather a sin. She scratched at her hair, looking very upset.

"Teacher An, that ......" For Cheng Miao, who almost doesn't make mistakes, such a thing makes it even more difficult for him to speak, but if he sleeps, he sleeps, and Brother Miao is a straightforward person, so naturally there is no need to hide anything for himself. Naturally, he has the ability to do it, and he naturally has the ability to admit it, the boy's heart was crossed, and he simply vomited, "I'm sorry, I slept this morning." As soon as these words came out, Cheng Miao's cheeks burned even hotter, he lowered his head and didn't dare to look at the head teacher's eyes, and the snow-white teeth bit his lower lip tighter and tighter.

"What did you say?" Anna gave a blank look, she was very puzzled by the boy's words. But when it comes to this, it is difficult to recover the water, how can there be any reason to take it back if it is said, since it has been answered once, then it is naturally nothing to repeat it again, "I said, I slept today." "Cheng Miao is Cheng Miao, he doesn't lack the courage to admit it at all. But in the next second, the expression on the woman's face completely changed, and there was no tenderness at all, but it looked unusually mean.

"Cheng Miao, what do you mean?" The woman said, the two eyebrows on her forehead couldn't help but squeeze together, "You promised well at the time, and now tell me that you slept, where did you get your face?" Anna said and gave him a fierce look, and the boy in front of him just stood and didn't say a word, in fact, he didn't need to explain, wrong is wrong, and it was futile to say anything superfluous. Those eyes were full of guilt, mixed with a little self-blame.

"Say, why did you sleep?" Originally, it was just a trivial matter, but Anna at this time seemed aggressive, but Brother Miao had already become a fish, and all he had to do was forbearance, "I, I just couldn't help but sleep a little longer." The boy's voice was trembling, and he looked aggrieved, but apparently Anna didn't think so. The woman slammed the lectern and yelled, "You can't help it. How old are you? Do you think you're still young? The head teacher An naturally couldn't tolerate his Qingbei Star making such a paper-level mistake, the woman sighed deeply and looked very helpless, since the boy had done something wrong, the woman naturally wanted to ask him for an explanation, "Say it yourself, what should I do?" Anna's eyes pierced at Cheng Miao like a sharp knife.

The young man looked at the woman's angry eyes and knew that he had caused a big disaster, and he kept scolding himself in his heart, and gradually, Brother Miao was overwhelmed by the tide of guilt, "I did something wrong, I am willing to accept your punishment." When the boy said the words, tears rolled in his eyes.

"So be it." Seeing Cheng Miao's guilty look, Anna seemed calm again, "Aren't you going to sleep lazy?" Yes. She pursed her lips, and her tone became even colder, "Then you can use the lunch break to make up for me, you don't want to go to dinner at noon today, just sit in the classroom and carry it for me, and come to the office to find me after the back." The woman gritted her teeth more and more, "Don't you have low requirements for yourself?" Then I'll let you remember it for a long time. She said with a blank look.

The young man standing next to him looked a little hesitant, and he opened his mouth to say something. "What's wrong? So lazy, punish you, do you still have an opinion? Anna was very dissatisfied with Cheng Miao's attitude.

"No, no." The boy's head was lowered, and his eyes were soaked with tears.