The next day, the first (fifth) class of senior high school will study on their own in the morning.

"Leaf, leaf, don't sleep. Wait a minute, Mr. Wang should come! ”

Yun Xinyin looked at the book standing in front of her, poured her head down to the table every now and then, and finally simply broke the jar and fell asleep directly on the table.

Just close your eyes and tell Yun Xinyin that if the teacher comes, just call her.

Seeing that it was time, Wang Haobo estimated that he would be in the classroom soon, and Yun Xinyin hurriedly woke up Ye Hewan in advance.

But this girl slept so deeply, and Yun Xinyin's gentle call didn't work at all.

This is fortunate that Ye He does not snore at night.

Otherwise, it will be more difficult to do.

In the midst of the lightning, Yun Xinyin suddenly found that Wang Haobo walked into the classroom with his back hand to check the situation.

In an instant, Yun Xinyin helped Ye Hewan's book that was about to fall, so that it could hold on to stand for a while.

But the hand under the table shook Ye Hewan's clothes desperately.

It was Ye Hewan who was obviously asleep, but Yun Xinyin, who was at the same table, felt that she was the most nervous person.

More nervous than the parties!

Song Zhihe glanced at the situation in front of him, and Ye Hewan's appearance when she fell asleep with her eyes closed on the table was probably one of the few quiet moments she had.

Compared with her usual out-of-the-box temperament, there is a different feeling of cuteness.

Wait, cute?!

Song Zhihe thought that maybe he slept too late last night and didn't rest well, and he was still dizzy.

Think of some.

Seeing Wang Haobo walking over here, he seemed to notice something.

Yun Xinyin suddenly raised his throat and eyes.

I'll drop a good girl, leaves, you get up quickly!

The pen made a beautiful whirlwind between Song Zhi's and his jointed fingers.

Huo Ran, Song Zhihe kicked Ye Hewan's bench hard with his foot, and reached out to poke her back.

Ye He woke up in an instant, and realized that this was still a school in a daze, so he reflexively stood up and shouted at the blackboard: "Choose B!" ”

Song Zhihe fell to the ground with a "snap" of the pen in his hand.

Yun Xinyin coughed twice suddenly, and Jiang Jinnan also silently picked up the language book in front of him, pretending not to know anything and reciting the ancient poems.

I don't know why the classmates and Wang Haobo: "···?!" ”

Wang Haobo hurriedly walked up to Ye Hewan and said with concern: "Classmate Ye Hewan, what's wrong with you?" ”

This language is self-study early, why do you still pop up a 24-letter letter?!

Is this a stupid indistinguishable between Chinese and English?

Ye Hewan was also brought back to his senses by his own roar, and saw Wang Haobo in front of him and the curious eyes cast from all directions.

Ye Hewan was stunned, and suddenly had an idea, and explained stiffly: "Teacher, I was just reciting ancient poems, and I wanted to stand up when I was excited. 'Boundless falling trees and Xiao Xiao, endless Yangtze River rolling'! ”

Ye Hewan must give her brother Ye Lixie a thumbs up at this moment!

Brother, you are my God!

During the summer vacation, Ye He was bored in his spare time, and when he helped Ye Lixie find something, he saw the "72 Ancient Poems and Essays Necessary for the College Entrance Examination" opened on his desk.

I glanced at it casually and happened to write it down.

Who would have thought that today would actually come in handy!

Wang Haobo was a little stunned, but looking at Ye Hewan's serious face, he picked up the upside-down language book? !

Wang Hao's eyes widened in shock.

Yun Xinyin also noticed that something was wrong.

This girl, how can she use language books as a shield and still take it backwards?

Never mind!

Yun Xinyin also suddenly stood up with the book and whispered, "Teacher, just now Ye Hewan and I were pumping each other together." The book fell to the ground and was picked up. ”

Wang Haobo nodded suspiciously and left, and stretched out his hand to signal the two to sit down quickly.

Seeing this, other students couldn't help but scold: Is this the first day of school like this?

Let's just say, can we still leave a way for people to live!

When Ye Hewan sat down, what sleepy insects, the one that disappeared was called without a trace.

It's as if falling asleep just now was just a dream.

However, she did dream.

No, who kicked her stool just now?

She could almost see the handsome man's face, and when she woke up like that, she couldn't remember the man's appearance at all!

It seems to be kicked from behind.

That's --

Yun Xinyin looked at Wang Haobo, who was about to leave when he walked to the door, and said bitterly to Ye Hewan: "Yezi, don't you again--"

Song Zhihe!

Ye He turned his head in the evening, picked up the language book in Jiang Jinnan's hand and slapped it on Song Zhihe's table.

"Bang--"

Wang Haobo, who had just stepped out of the teacher, trembled in his heart, and quickly turned around and looked at the source of the voice.

After discovering that Ye Hewan was there again, his face was strange.

Song Zhihe was just about to report someone's behavior.

But after facing Ye Hewan's expression of regret and chagrin, he took back his words again.

Wake up, wake up, this time it's really awake.

She swears that she will never doze off in the morning self-study again!

She felt humiliated.

Teacher, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, forgive me!

Immediately, the two of them said in unison: "Teacher, the two of us are pumping each other's backs!" ”

Wang Haobo struggled for a moment on his forehead, and was pressed the pause button, and the silent classroom said helplessly: "Students, continue to endorse." ”

As soon as Wang Haobo left, Ye Hewan said "thank you" to Song Zhihe.

Turning his head and patting his cheek, he really began to endorse.

Yun Xinyin intimately put the language book in order for her.

Jiang Jinnan looked at his language book that had just been smashed and his feet were a little wrinkled, and this time he picked up Song Zhihe's language book without any hesitation.

Put his own book flat on Song Zhihe's table.

Song Zhihe turned his head and looked at Jiang Jinnan: "What are you doing?" ”

Jiang Jinnan didn't look at him, pointed to the crumpled corner and book cover, and said in a casual and natural tone: "Ye Hewan got it, you are responsible!" ”

“？！”

Ye He got it late, why is he responsible?!

Although in the end.

Inexplicably, Song Zhihe still changed his brand-new language book with Jiang Jinnan.

Until school ended in the evening, Song Zhihe didn't understand why.

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Because the military training uniform did not arrive, it rained in Heyu City for two days in a row.

In the first year of high school, after a week of classes, military training began.

It's also a curse, military training will produce a big sun!

Playground, during breaks.

Ye Hewan sat on the lawn of the playground, took off the hat he was wearing on his head and put it between himself and Yun Xinyin, fanning the wind to get rid of the heat.

Yun Xinyin raised his hat to shade the sun on the heads of the two, and the two of them cooperated with each other!

Ye He wondered how the ghost weather in Yu City did not cool down at all after so many days of rain.

Can you still do more than 30 degrees?!

People are going to heat up!

It's already dark, but it's even darker without sunscreen!

It's almost like a little black man!

Thinking about Ye Hewan, she felt that she was really brave, and when she went out in the morning, Ye's mother reminded her to remember to wear sunscreen.

She doesn't, she says she's white, not afraid, can't tan.

Ah, I'm whoa.

I'm sorry, Father-in-law Sun, what I said is a lie, don't take it seriously!

Ye He is wilting.

"Yezi, if you stand up a little longer, there will be two hours of military training in the morning." Yun Xinyin comforted.

"That's the two more hours of walking and standing in a military posture?!"

Ye Hewan was very devastated!

This thing looks simple, how can it not be that when it comes to them?

Their instructors stood with them, how could they stand so standardly, so it seemed that there was nothing at all?

Speaking of their instructors, this is the thing that Ye Hewan currently thinks about military training that she wants to praise the most.