That night, Jiang Manman went home to do his homework as usual, went to have a meal, took a shower, and sat down at the desk again at half past eight.

Lin Wanxiu was afraid that Jiang Manman would always have a headache when his hair was wet, so she often told Jiang Manman to dry his hair in the living room after washing his hair.

The sky was gradually autumn, and the cold water droplets slid down Jiang Manman's wet hair, and the cold Jiang Man was excited.

"What am I sitting here in a daze......

Jiang Manman muttered to himself, but when he picked up the pen, he was stunned for a while.

The second hand ticked and ticked, and the minutes slowly, slowly came to the number "12".

These days, Jiang Xiuqi will always come over in the half hour from half past eight to nine o'clock, because of the daytime, Jiang Manman guessed that according to Jiang Xiuqi's temperament, he would definitely not come today, but he didn't expect that now his thoughts were confirmed, and his heart was so empty, as if he owed Jiang Xiuqi.

Jiang Manman finished his homework, lay on the bed inexplicably and didn't want to play on his mobile phone, and he couldn't read the novel, so he barely slept until the early hours of the morning.

Jiang Manman doesn't often stay up late, unless it's a holiday, he goes to bed at eleven o'clock, and he loses sleep at night, and the next day Jiang Manman tastes the consequences, and he is in a daze for several classes in the morning, barely able to listen to the class, and the whole person seems to be hollowed out after class, and he doesn't want to move when he lies on the table.

During this period, Jiang Manman seemed to feel Ding Xiaojing push herself a few times, but she was sleepy, and once she fell asleep, she couldn't wake up, and her eyelids couldn't be lifted at all.

This class is Liu Shumei's math class, and Jiang Manman made up for sleep between classes and was much more sober.

Ding Xiaojing saw that Jiang Manman was awake, and was about to quietly push her, but who knew that after Liu Shumei came in, she slammed the podium with a book, and she was so scared that she didn't dare to move.

"Yesterday, a classmate handed me a blank workbook! It's not a question of if, it's a matter of attitude! ”

Liu Shumei roared, and Jiang Manman's heart "chuckled".

"This classmate had a very good attitude a few days ago, and the teacher was very pleased, but today I was so disappointed! I can accept that my students are sluggish, but I can't accept that my student attitude is not good! I punished him for standing in the back and listening to my class from today until Friday next week! ”

As soon as Liu Shumei's voice fell, the whole class turned their heads to look at the back of the classroom.

Jiang Manman also turned his head, the back seat was really empty, and Jiang Xiuqi was standing at the back of the classroom with his head down. After the eyes of the two people met in the air for a second, Jiang Xiuqi turned his head to look out the window, and the jawline of the side face was stretched into a straight line.

Liu Shumei was hysterical on the podium, and Ding Xiaojing bowed her back to Jiang Manman and whispered.

"I wanted to tell you when class ended, but you slept like a pig."

Jiang Manman subconsciously bit his lower lip.

Jiang Xiuqi, you are really ......

Jiang Manman's language is very good, but he is also short of words for a while. In the past, when Jiang Xiuqi committed this kind of thing, she was the happiest when she smiled, but now she felt a lot of guilt in her heart.

Obviously, Jiang Xiuqi was mean and villain first, I just taught him a lesson, why should I ......

Before this inner drama was over, Jiang Manman had already buried his head guiltily.

This math class is undoubtedly the most half-hearted lesson Jiang Manman has ever attended.