The result of the book being too good is that people can't get enough of it, and they can't help but want to continue reading, even if the lights in the dormitory are off, Yun Anning still holds a flashlight in the quilt and continues to watch.

The consequence of staying up late is that the next day is not energetic, and the morning class can barely get up, but in the afternoon, Yun Anning is really a little unable to hold on. Especially in the history class now, the teacher in the class is an old man, who doesn't speak loudly, and speaks like an old monk chanting scriptures, and she is drowsy when she listens. In the end, she couldn't hold it anymore, so she put the book up, put her chin on her palm, and closed her eyes to take a nap.

But people just can't do bad things, it's been more than a month since she went to school, this history teacher has never called Yun Anning to answer questions, and today she just took a nap, and she was named by the teacher.

No matter how good Yun Anning's grades were, it was impossible to know what question the teacher asked when she was napping just now, and she was stunned when she was called all of a sudden.

Xiang Lichen found that today's Yun Anning was a little different from usual, just now he saw very clearly, Yun Anning didn't listen to the lecture well, and seemed to be napping with his head propped up, he was named by the teacher at this time, he couldn't help but be a little worried, the history teacher is an old man who seems to be quite amiable, but once he is caught in the wrong place, it is the lightest to go to the office to listen to him talk for an hour.

Yun Anning's grades have been very good since she was a child, but she is not a good student in the eyes of the teacher, and she was also very skinny in elementary school, and Yun's mother was always called to school. But even so, Yun Anning can still get into the top three every time she takes the exam, which makes the teacher love and hate her. In junior high school, the little girl just entered puberty and knew that she was shy, so Yun Anning was quite quiet in the third year of junior high school.

Now that she's in high school, she has good grades, looks good and beautiful, both teachers and students should think that she is a good student with good cards, but no, she actually loves to play and play games, and she will stay up all night for a good book regardless of today's class like yesterday. It's just that this kind of Yun Anning is only known to herself and Mi Duo.

There was silence in the class, so everyone was waiting for Yun Anning to answer the teacher's questions.

Just when Yun Anning was thinking about whether to honestly admit his mistake to the teacher, Shen Qiuchen, who was sitting in the front row, suddenly leaned back, and then a very soft voice came: "The first three sentences of the fourth paragraph. ”

Hearing this, Yun Anning swallowed back the words that had come to his lips, and then typed to the fourth paragraph and read the first three sentences.

The teacher's face was still a little unsightly, but he didn't embarrass Yun Anning anymore, nodded and let her sit down.

After sitting down, Yun Anning breathed a sigh of relief, and whispered to Shen Qiuchen in front of him: "Thank you." ”

Shen Qiuchen didn't look back, just stretched out his hand and made an OK gesture.

Seeing that Yun Anning was in danger, Xiang Lichen withdrew his eyes and his gaze fell back on the textbook.

Not long after, as soon as the bell rang for the end of class, Yun Anning directly leaned on the table with his head on his arm, he couldn't nap in class, and he couldn't miss the ten minutes after class.

Yun Anning's every move, Xiang Lichen saw it all in his eyes, and when he saw her lying on the table, he couldn't help but feel a little worried in his heart.

What's wrong with her today? If you are not in class and lie on the table after class, are you sick?

Just as Xiang Lichen was thinking about whether to get up and ask, Qian Zhe dragged a chair to his side.

Qian Zhe glanced at Ouyang Qingqing, who was sitting in front of Xiang Lichen, and whispered in his ear: "Are you kid moved by spring?" ”

The voice was very soft, but Xiang Lichen heard it clearly, and the short words made his heartbeat miss a beat, but he replied: "What nonsense!" ”