Chapter 10: The Contempt of Scholars
I don't sleep at noon, and I am sleepy in the afternoon. Listening to the math teacher's voice lecturing on it became smaller and more distorted, and my upper eyelids had to make intimate contact with my lower eyelids, after all, they hadn't seen each other for a noon, how could I bear to refuse?
No, I have to study hard, I want to be admitted to Chongben University, how can I go to Zhou Gong at this moment.
I shook my head, rubbed my eyes, drank some water, and continued to listen to the lecture. What x, y, z seems to be a little incomprehensible now. What to do, I looked at the student in front of me, he didn't seem to be listening to the class, his head was buried low, the pen in his hand was drawing on the paper, and his fingers were long and white, which was very beautiful. I don't know what he's writing, so I'm going to ask him about today's key knowledge after class.
"Jingle Bell Bell ......"
The bell rang for the end of class, and I stretched, as if the sleepy worm had finally left me.
"Okay, that's all for today's class, if there is anything you don't understand, come to the office and ask me."
Teacher He walked out of the classroom on his fat legs, which were not long.
"Oh, class is over......"
The surrounding classmates seemed to be unrestrained birds, chattering and chattering, flying out to play, and some were like puppets with broken strings, slumped on the table, and went to meet Zhou Gong.
I saw that Xueba was still in his seat, maintaining the sitting position just now, but instead of writing with his hands, he started to do eye exercises.
"Hello classmate Zhou!"
I sat down in the empty seat next to him and greeted him flatteringly.
"Well, you're?"
Looking at the puzzled gaze emanating from his red eyes, I had ten thousand grass and mud horses galloping past in my heart.
"I'm Ning Meng, Ning of Ningxia, Meng Meng Da Meng. You welcomed me two days ago, don't you remember? ”
I asked, pointing to the circle around my neck.
"Oh, is the Queen Mother's peach delicious?"
Looking at his sincere gaze and listening to his mocking words, I felt: this person is not easy to get along with, and the literati have been hypocritical since ancient times.
"Didn't you eat it? You are good at martial arts, next time you help me pick it, I will eat it and tell you if it tastes good? ”
I replied with a smile. looked at his originally somewhat playful expression and paused, only to change his face again in an instant: stinky and hanging.
"I'm not a monkey, I can't climb trees."
Holding back the surging waves in my heart, I smiled again and said:
"Then when Lao Sun recovers, I will pick it for you?"
Whoever tells me to ask for something can say such things.
"This can be there."
It seemed that my reaction was unexpected, and his expression was a little surprised, but I couldn't control his inner world, I just needed him to answer my questions like a smart learning machine and help me with my homework.
"Classmate Zhou, I have promised to pick peaches for you to eat, should you repay me?"
“……”
"Tell me about the main points in the class, I didn't understand it."
Before he could refuse me, I seized the opportunity to say my request.
"The monkey's IQ is still not high enough!"
Again...... I must prepare a notebook, every time he scolds me, I will remember it once, and when I make up the homework I owe before, I will desperately come back.
But having said that, he still took my book and gave me a detailed explanation of the key points of the class just now. I don't know if it's because he is also a student and knows how to tell me from the perspective of a student, but this time it was very easy to understand. It seems that this teacher is still stammering, coaxing, and making good use of it.