"Because they're engaged, of course it's different."

"It's not that it's different!"

Because their whispering voices were getting louder and louder, An Ziyan didn't know if he was awakened and moved.

The classmates suddenly fell silent.

They were relieved after confirming that she hadn't woken up.

If Miss Tang is disturbed during her lunch break, she gets angry, and they will suffer.

So next, they whispered to each other, for fear of disturbing An Ziyan's sleep again.

"It's class!"

At this time, the teacher walked in and reminded him loudly.

The classmates were taken aback, and they all made a boo gesture to the teacher, "Shhhhhh Be quiet! ”

The teacher looked puzzled.

Only then did the classmate notice that the teacher was coming, so he quickly sat down obediently.

Someone signaled An Ziyan's direction.

The teacher understood that it was Miss Tang who fell asleep.

"Then the teacher will speak quietly, if you can't hear clearly, you can tell me."

The students responded.

So, the teacher opened the textbook and said, "Then let's start the lesson......

An Ziyan, who was sleeping soundly, seemed to hear it, instinctively raised his head, looked at the teacher on the podium with worried eyes, and flipped out the textbook in a daze.

The classmates next to her all watched her sleepwalking in strange motion.

An Ziyan's eyes were half-open and half-closed, and her eyes were blurry, making it impossible to tell whether she was awake or not.

After a while, she rubbed her eyes with her hands.

This time I really woke up a little.

The teacher came back to his senses, coughed, and turned his attention back to the lecture.

An Ziyan didn't speak, just listened to the lecture carefully, and occasionally wrote something in the textbook with a pen, as if he was taking notes.

The student who usually speaks in class doesn't care about chatting at this time, just watching her.

Miss Tang is listening to the class?

Still taking notes?

In the afternoon when it is easy to make people drowsy, everyone can't help but wonder if they are dreaming.

In fact, they are the ones who sleep in class?

Even Han Yinxi, who was sitting behind An Ziyan, couldn't help but look at her and didn't look away.

With scrutinizing eyes, I looked at it for a long time.

The teachers on the stage were a little uncomfortable.

The first time I took class in Class S, it was so quiet.

Moreover, Miss Tang listened to her class so carefully, which made her so nervous, and she was afraid that she would not speak well.

After half a class, An Ziyan was completely awake, and only then did he remember the state he was in.

Ouch!

Why did she forget her scumbag character?

An Ziyan looked depressed, put down the pen, and closed the textbook at the same time, trying to draw his attention from the teacher's lecture.

When I turned my eyes, I saw Nan Siyao sleeping next to him.

I slept really soundly.

Since I don't give her a lecture, I can only do something else to pass the time.

An Ziyan held his chin with one hand and stared at Nan Siyao's face for a while.

Although she doesn't like this person, she has to admit that this guy's face is really handsome.

It's quite pleasing to look at.

It's a pity that he is a villain who gathers like Tang Moyan.

An Ziyan shook his head regretfully.

Suddenly, the bad factors in the body surged.

A mischievous thought came to her mind, she laughed wickedly, picked up the pen, and then drew a few circles in the void towards Nan Siyao's nose, hesitating where to start.

Noticing that her little face was facing Nan, Si Yao was getting closer and closer.

Behind her, Han Yinxi, who had seen her every move, frowned.