Yun Fanfan walked over and sat down, and Xiao Yu stood up.

After that, I walked out of the classroom.

It wasn't until class was close to class that Xiao Yu came back.

Yun Fanfan sensitively smelled the tobacco on his body.

What did he go out just now, it goes without saying.

Thinking of what the teacher had just said, after Xiao Yu lay down, Yun Fanfan stretched out his hand and carefully tugged at his sleeve.

Xiao Yu looked up impatiently, and saw her looking at herself, her lips fluttering, and asked tentatively, "Can you not sleep in this class?" ”

The short-tempered Xiao Yu was rarely patient and wanted to say a few words to her.

He asked, "Why?" ”

Yun Fanfan also replied honestly: "The school has an inspection, and when the time comes, I will see you sleeping, and it will not affect it well." ”

"Why?"

Xiao Yu's words popped out of his mouth.

He asked again: "Why do I have to cooperate with what you need?" ”

Yun Fanfan looked at him not very happy and didn't speak.

After a while, she asked again, "Can we change seats?" ”

Looking at himself with expectant eyes, Xiao Yu suddenly thought of passing through the alley that day.

I thought I would see a group of boys beating girls, but I was hesitating whether to go out and be this good person, or to be indifferent.

As a result, she had quickly dodged the end, and the end result was not even expected by him.

A group of men were beaten down by one of her girls, and he felt embarrassed when he looked at it.

Later, he thought she was leaving like this, but he didn't expect her to squat down and ask the gangsters for money.

At that time, the tone was the same as it is now, although there was no element of expectation, but it was serious enough.

She was the same that day, watching him fight with others, standing there, not interfering, not saying anything.

It's quite noticeable.

At least it caught his attention.

Xiao Yu stood up and kicked the chair away with his legs.

This action is consent.

Yun Fanfan quickly switched places with him.

After the class started, Xiao Yu still lay down, Yun Fanfan propped his right elbow on the table, and his palm supported his head, maintaining this posture.

In this posture, she can't see the blackboard, and the teacher writes knowledge points on the blackboard, and she can't see it.

Xiao Yu opened his eyes halfway and saw her getting closer.

The elbows take up most of the space.

However, her action covered her figure lying on the table.

Until the end of class, Yun Fanfan still maintained this posture.

Xiao Yu woke up, saw that she didn't move, and asked, "Are you asleep?" ”

Yun Fanfan moved his hands with difficulty, and said with a frustrated face: "My hands are numb......"

The hand is kept in such a posture for a lesson, and it is strange that it is not numb.

Yun Fanfan shook his hand, and when he was better, he changed his seat with Xiao Yu back.

After that, I thought back to the knowledge points I had heard, and lowered my head to make a summary.

Xiao Yu saw that she was still working so hard after class, and she didn't know what was wrong, so she wanted to laugh inexplicably.

It was the first time he had seen a girl with such a big contrast, not tall, looking dull, but very good at fighting.

If she is good at fighting, her general grades should not be very good, but she is the first in her class.

What a weird girl.

Xiao Yu lay on the table again.

Yun Fanfan thought it was strange.

Eight hours of sleep a day is enough, Xiao Yu sleeps almost all the time at school during the day, why can he sleep all the time?

Is it really that sleepy?

Thinking like this, she wrote a sentence in the notebook: Why can I sleep every day?