Chapter 4 Wouldn't You Just Touch Hands?
Eighty-twenty sharp.
"Ding......
The class bell rings on time.
Mu Zifeng looked at the right side of the blackboard, and the first class was English.
In high school, it is common for two or three people to take turns to write the day's schedule on the blackboard, and the place they write is on the right. Some classes are on the far left, and the school is not unified, but it is actually determined by the class itself.
It didn't take long.
A middle-aged man with a particularly serious expression slowly walked into the classroom.
“Class begins.”
Familiar and somewhat unfamiliar English phrases wandered through the classroom.
Su Yuxuan also stood up at the same time.
“Stand up.”
It may be that he has not returned to school for a long time, but Mu Zifeng did not react at first.
“Good morning,teacher.”
All the students around stood up, and the English teacher looked around and waved his hand slightly.
Mu Zifeng took the opportunity to blend in, bent over, and stood up with a bow.
“Good morning,everyone.”
“Sit down,please.”
After all the students in the class were seated, the English teacher continued to speak.
“Let’s……”
In the past, for this English letter customized as the Book of Heaven, Mu Zifeng would completely enter a state of sleep, but now, his spirit seems to be very full. Follow what the teacher says, and even nod your head in response from time to time.
The two tablemates on the side looked at each other, both a little confused.
One of them even rubbed his eyes incredulously.
'The sun is coming out in the west?' ’
"The Muzi Peak who complains every day about why the English is not deleted, I'm afraid it wasn't captured by aliens......
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“Class over.”
“Goodbye,everyone.”
The bell rings on time, and compared to other subject teachers, English teachers never delay the class, and wait for the bell to ring with the students on time every minute before the end of class.
“Goodbye,teacher.”
The response in the classroom was obviously much smaller than when the class first started.
The vast majority of people put away their books and immediately lay down on their desks to rest, and only a few carefully looked through their class notes.
As for the kind of students who get up and walk out of the classroom at the first recess in the morning.
There is no doubt that the urge to urinate is greater than the feeling of sleepiness.
At this time, Mu Zifeng sat in his position, as if he was reminiscing about something, and then began to flip through the textbook and revisit the notes.
"I'll ......"
At that moment, the scene that happened happened to be seen by Zhang Qiang, who came over, slightly shocked, and sighed:
"Brother Feng, shouldn't you normally pull me to the toilet? What are you doing here? ”
"Or what...... English?! ”
Zhang Qiang was extremely shocked, and some of the people around him also raised their heads at this moment, with a little complaint in their eyes.
"Be quiet, someone is resting."
"Shh......h
Mu Zifeng raised his hand and put his index finger in the center of his mouth.
It was precisely because of this action that Zhang Qiang was extremely suspicious, as if the Mu Zifeng in front of him had been replaced, and there was no resemblance to the one yesterday morning.
'Taken the wrong medicine?' ’
Zhang Qiang tentatively stretched out his hand, and just wanted to touch Mu Zifeng's forehead, but was instantly blocked.
"What are you doing? Again, labor and management are not fundamental! It doesn't mean that at all!! ”
In Mu Zifeng's opinion, Zhang Qiang seemed to be stunned, and suddenly stretched out his hand, coupled with his obscene face, it was extremely easy for people to misunderstand.
Due to the low volume of talking, the two were very difficult to communicate, and in the end, Mu Zifeng had to propose to go to the toilet together.
Fortunately, the table on the side did not rest, and got up to make way for the place to facilitate travel.
Zhang Qiang walked to the front, didn't pay much attention to the front, and hit the stationery cloth bag placed on the desk directly, causing it to slide to the front of the aisle.
If it had been placed before, Mu Zifeng would not have bothered at all, and he felt that he would have wasted his precious play time.
But now, for him who has been reborn, he has long been rubbed away from the rebellious edges, and all he wants to do is to complete the original regrets.
Feel the extremely dreamy scene around you, and you may wake up from your dreams one day.
Squatting down, Mu Zifeng came to the pencil case and reached out to hold it in his hand.
Before he could pick up the pencil case, a soft palm suddenly grabbed his hand for some reason.
??
Mu Zifeng raised his head and happened to look at Su Yuxuan, who had just turned his head.
The two looked at each other.
It wasn't until Su Yuxuan found the palms that the two of them touched that she instantly began to scream quietly.
"Hooligans!!"
?!!!
After Su Yuxuan quickly withdrew his hand, Mu Zifeng stood up and put the pencil case in his hand back in the second row of the second group, where it was originally located.
After that, his expression was very speechless, but because of Su Yuxuan's face, he didn't tell the facts, so he could only complain silently in his heart.
'Who is not a beautiful boy in the flower season?' I didn't say you were rude, I'm good! Excessively!! ’
Although the volume was low, Su Yuxuan's words still reached Zhang Qiang's ears.
I saw that he was looking sad, looking at Mu Zifeng's location, and then waved at him and signaled to walk out of the classroom.
'This can't be a misunderstanding, right?' ’
Mu Zifeng was a little helpless, and turned around as he walked out of the classroom, and said sorry in the direction of Su Yuxuan.
Before she could react, Mu Zifeng had already disappeared.
'Why is this man like this?' ’
"Just apologize and it's gone......
Su Yuxuan touched her hot cheeks and slowly placed her little head above the desk.
'I've never touched a boy before......
Classroom doors.
Corridor hall.
Zhang Qiang and Mu Zifeng did not move their eyes for half a minute, and looked at each other for a long time.
"It's just a pencil case and touches it, is it necessary?"
Mu Zifeng shook his head speechlessly, and then looked at the top of the other teaching building, the time on the clock: nine seventeen.
There are three minutes left until the start of class.
"It's almost class, so you just say what you want to do."
Looking at Zhang Qiang in front of him, there was still no expression, and Mu Zifeng was a little overwhelmed.
For this good brother, there was no such thing before.
I clearly remember that the person who will interact with this product in the future seems to be some kind of discipline inspection committee......
There was no communication news about Su Yuxuan at all.
At the same time, Zhang Qiang began to giggle inexplicably for some reason, and moved slowly to Mu Zifeng's side.
This made Mu Zifeng very resistant.
"What are you going to do? This is the school, so I'll call it if it's too much! ”
What Mu Zifeng didn't expect was that Zhang Qiang didn't say anything, but grabbed his arm and walked towards the classroom.
At the moment when you are about to enter the class.
At a volume that only the two of them could hear, he quickly expressed his meaning.
He walked straight back to his seat.
'Fault? ’
Mu Zifeng was speechless, but he felt very curious, and his eyes glanced at Su Yuxuan in the first row very disobediently.
'Good fellow, you're really blushing......