Sleep is not enough, theoretically eight hours of sleep can meet the needs of a day's activities. I can't stand it if I have less, and I can't stand it if I have more.

As a master of time management, Jiang Wen even wrote down this on the front page of every textbook, but knowing that it is one thing, and whether it can be done is another.

On this day, the National Day holiday was going to school, and the ringing alarm woke up the mother next door, but it didn't wake him up.

Now - six thirty.

"Ten more minutes of sleep." That's what he said to his mother Zhao Han.

And then - seven o'clock sharp.

"Mom, why don't you call me!" Jiang Wen woke up and looked at the time, he was stupid.

“…… Doesn't your conscience hurt? Zhao Han didn't bother to pay attention to him.

"What?"

"I've called you three times!!"

"......" Jiang Wen had nothing to say, put his clothes on his body, and ran towards school.

I thought I wouldn't be able to catch up with the morning class, but fortunately, today, Monday, everyone was listening to the morning meeting in the playground, so the first class was postponed by ten minutes.

After entering the school, Jiang Wen stood at the fork in the road to the classroom and to the playground, and fell into the hesitation of whether to skip the morning meeting directly.

If you don't go, you will inevitably be crooked by Shen Bingyan's woman, and if you go, you will have to squeeze into the crowd in front of the eyes of the teachers and students of the whole school.

So...... Warp it!

And the so-called morning meeting is just listening to the school teacher on the stage like chicken soup to force Lai Lai, and he is very bored and sleepy below.

As soon as he thought of this, Jiang Wen raised his steps and went directly to the classroom, and the moment he opened the door, several pairs of vigilant eyes looked at him.

It's all girls.

Instead of going to the morning meeting, the girls ate breakfast in the classroom and checked each other out.

Yes, their "relatives" came. But this "relative" is not his "relative", let alone that "relative", to be specific - pretending to be sick.

Although everyone understands it, it's really impossible to say anything about this reason...... Today the relatives are here, but they don't go to the morning meeting, tomorrow the relatives are here, they don't go to the morning exercises, and the day after tomorrow the relatives come and don't go to the physical education class.

Alas...... What a envy!

"Huh?" Returning to his seat, Jiang Wen saw Shen Yan sleeping on the table, his expression gradually strange.

This woman also came to relatives?

I saw Shen Yan biting his lower lip, his eyes were already closed, but he still tried hard to close them tighter.

She had a wide range on the table, and after crossing the 38th parallel, Jiang Wen was embarrassed how to sit down.

She turned over on the spot, changed the right cheek that was attached to the tabletop to the left cheek, returned to her desktop, and gave up Jiang Wen's territory.

Jiang Wen put his schoolbag on the ground: "Are you not feeling well?" ”

“…… Not. Having said that, Shen Yan's movements when he opened his eyes were so weak that he couldn't do it, just like an injured little animal.

Jiang Wen didn't believe it, he thought that his observation power was amazing, as an author, he changed himself to the male lead, or the female lead, and it was common to think about the dialogue between the two.

After thinking about Shen Yan, he thought that Shen Yan did come to relatives, and it was very serious, but Shen Yan, as a girl, was embarrassed to talk about it in front of him.

So he lowered his voice: "...... Are relatives here? "This thing is very serious, if it is, it needs to be rushed to the hospital.

"It's not." Shen Yan shook his head weakly.

Jiang Wen didn't believe it, he was embarrassed to be Shen Yan, and was thinking about a different question.

Who knew that Shen Yan stared at him and said bluntly: "My aunt comes around the twentieth of every month." ”

“？” The girls around listened to this conversation and looked at Jiang Wen with strange eyes.

Jiang Wen was embarrassed and whispered: "...... Voice, sound smaller. ”

Now he believed Shen Yan's words.

He was careless! actually empathized with Shen Yan as a normal girl?

It's just stupid!

The person who is embarrassed now has become himself!

So hurry up and cut the topic: "Then you ......"

"I played the game yesterday." Shen Yan predicted what he was thinking and replied in advance.

Jiang Wen: "? ”

"Playing games until three o'clock ......in the morning" Shen Yan's voice sounded like a waning day, maybe it was really as she said, playing ...... I played the game until 3 o'clock in the morning.

I just can't figure it out, Shen Yan doesn't look like an Internet addicted girl?

"It's all your fault." These words were obviously blaming, but when they came out of the weak Shen Yan's mouth, it was not the same thing.

“？” Jiang Wen innocently lay down the gun.

Shen Yan, you slander me like this, won't your conscience hurt?

"You bought it for my sister...... Game...... She likes...... And then...... Let me ...... every night Accompany her...... Beat. Shen Yan spoke intermittently.

"Play the game!" After saying the last sentence, Shen Yan finally couldn't hold it anymore, and the sound of even breathing came out.

She's so sleepy!

Jiang Wen: "......"

Okay, you go to sleep, good night, I'm carrying this pot.

On Shen Bingyan's birthday that day, the birthday gift he bought was - Contra...... A very old gamepad game that requires a card to be played.

When he was a child, his aunt played with him, and his aunt was still working in Jiangcheng at that time, anyway, after work, he found his little nephew to play games.

It's just that later my aunt had to go on a business trip because of her work, and then she had to work across the city later.

My mother doesn't know anything about games, and my dad will be busy working day by day.

Later, when he went to school, he didn't have time to play.

But there's no denying that Contra is a classic and old game.

So that day, Shen Yan told him that the most important thing was to buy gifts, so he bought Shen Bingyan a set of games based on his own preferences.

Didn't you think Shen Bingyan was so addicted to this game? It's good!

I wanted to do something, but the teacher who was addicted to the game came back with a large group of people attending the morning meeting.

The first Monday morning was her class.

As a Chinese teacher and class teacher, she carried a laptop and connected to the multimedia computer in the classroom in a hurry.

Shen Bingyan was quite energetic, and she couldn't see that she stayed up until three o'clock yesterday to play games, and she only had a posture of announcing something.

Pull open the blackboard!

Wow –

The subtitles on the multimedia whiteboard are gradually becoming clearer –

The results of the first school month! + Parent-Teacher Meeting Arrangement! + Teacher Evaluation Opinion Form!

Seeing this line of words, ......the whole class didn't have any trouble.

The heart felt like it was being clenched.

Huge danger!