It's still that desk, it's still that lectern, a lot of dust has fallen over the past month, but fortunately the classroom is not cold, and the heating is still on, otherwise it would be troublesome to clean up.

Unscrewed the heating valve, sent out hot water, washed the rag, carefully wiped his bench and table, and was about to pour water, when a female classmate stopped Muyang.

"Can you give me a basin and a rag so I can wipe down the table?" The female classmate has a good attitude and a gentle tone.

"Okay." Muyang gave her the basin and rag.

The classmate of the organic spirit wiped the teacher's podium and blackboard, and if the teacher saw it, he would definitely praise him.

I was bored and waited for class, and finally the bell rang, the homeroom teacher came, her face was a little unsightly, Muyang thought she had just given birth, so it was a little different from before.

"Muyang, Yang Hao and Xiao Linzi, you guys move the seats to the empty seats!" The head teacher's face was gloomy, and his voice was disappointed.

It turned out that there were three students who transferred to another school, and they were all good at studying, which made the head teacher angry, and they also visited their homes several times in the middle, but the parents of these students were determined to transfer to another school, and there was no way, and the students who had cultivated themselves became other people's students.

Mu Yang was stunned, there was Xiangran in these three empty seats, didn't the classmate who sent him the Red Mansion come?

My heart is empty, I feel that this classroom is not interesting, Xiangran where have you been? Are you okay in your new environment?

"Hello, my name is Runner-up." A tall male classmate in a blue jacket warmly welcomed his new tablemate.

"Hello, hello." Muyang mechanically said hello and shook hands with the runner-up.

This new tablemate was sleepy as soon as he was in class, and the teacher didn't care about him, and the teacher didn't have the heart to care, because he was in the third year of junior high school, and if he wanted to learn, he would follow it, and it was useless to wake him up if he didn't want to learn.

Muyang watched the runner-up sleep every day, and he was sleepy, listening to the lecture with strong spirits, the twisted melon was not sweet, and it was easy to fall asleep when he was awake.

I don't know when, Mu Yang fell asleep, and in his dream, all the boys in the class were playing with the cannons, and Mu Yang saw that the power of the cannons they put was too small, so he modified a cannon by himself.

Dismantling a fountain pen, the body of the pen made of iron just plugged a cannonball, Muyang was afraid that the power was not enough, so he added some black powder, compacted the gunpowder, covered it with red phosphorus, and the homemade small steel cannon succeeded.

The boys in the class were still firing the cannon, so Mu Yang joined in, stuffed the small steel cannon into the crack of the back door, lit the fire, and after a loud sound, it attracted the physics teacher Xiao Zhou, Xiao Zhou angrily asked, who set off the cannon.

The boys all took a step back, and Mu Yang retreated slowly, showing Mu Yang.

"Teacher, I'll put one." Mu Yang lowered his head and said resignedly.

"You just put one?" Xiao Zhou raised his tone and slapped Muyang hard, so scared that the other boys didn't dare to fire again.

"Hey! Wake up, hey! The runner-up shook Muyang's arm anxiously, "Hey." He screamed again, Muyang didn't react, the runner-up suddenly didn't dare to move, and the English teacher came over.

"Okay, Muyang, I'll just sleep in class, and you still snore and talk to me in my sleep." The English teacher smashed Muyang with the textbook as he spoke.

Muyang woke up groggily and saw that the English teacher was looking at him menacingly, and then looked around, and the students were all holding back laughter, until they couldn't help it, and the whole classroom burst into laughter.

"You, give me a standing class, if you can still fall asleep while standing, you can sleep every day in my class." The English teacher was also amused, thinking that the big things would be small and the small things would be turned into small things, so just let him stand in a class and punish and punish him.

Muyang stood and listened to the class, and when he heard the English teacher entering the class, in the past tense and in the present tense, he was very sleepy and couldn't help but close his eyelids.

For unnecessary trouble, Mu Yang took a deep breath, and the table opened the window sensibly, and a cold wind blew, and Mu Yang sobered up a lot.

After class, Muyang asked the runner-up what he did?

Before the runner-up could answer, the female classmate who passed by smiled and said, "I'll just let one go." ”

Muyang blushed when he heard this, and then saw that the classmates around him were laughing at him, and his face turned even redder, okay, now he is famous.

Mu Yang was very troubled by the difficulty of listening to the class, and asked the grandfather of the hall house, he said: "Spring sleepy, autumn and summer nap." "Am I sleepy?

In order not to be sleepy anymore, Mu Yang pinched himself hard when drowsiness came, and his arms were swollen, but he was still so sleepy that he wanted to sleep, Mu Yang scratched his head into a chicken nest, panting heavily, oh my God! This teacher went to the hypnosis class for training during the winter vacation? How to lecture and talk about yourself is sleepy.

Muyang was tormented day after day, and the teacher's words were like a magic spell, watching the math teacher talk about square roots, it became sleep, sleep, good baby.

This is not good, I will take the high school entrance examination in a few months, I can't sleep until that day, Muyang fights, I run to the water room after class, wash my face, I really can't wash my hair, this method has been tried and tested, and I can wake up for half a class at once.

Muyang's face has never been so clean, Niu Linjing, the whitest in the class, said that there is no Muyang white, and he washes his face twice a day, and Muyang washes his face several times a day when he takes a few classes.

Later, Muyang found that he was easy to get sleepy when he passively received knowledge, so he began to take the initiative to make papers every day, and after doing one after another, the teacher followed the review after the lecture, so that his brain became more and more sober.

In this way, Muyang day after day, his grades changed from poor to passing, the teacher praised Muyang for his progress, and the female classmates also humbly came to ask Muyang about his learning problems, and now the runner-up at the same table couldn't sit still.

The runner-up's parents gave him this name, not because he was the second in the family, but because they wanted him to become an excellent soldier, defend the family and the country, and glorify the ancestors.

followed Muyang to make rolls, went to the water room to wash his face after class, and after a week, the runner-up's face became white and tender, and he didn't sleep in class, just made rolls.

Muyang suddenly found himself like a cold bird, others had already built a nest, but he had just started to build it, whether he could build a house before the cold winter came, whether he could review it before the high school entrance examination, he was very uncertain.

I regret that I didn't study hard before, and now it looks a little ridiculous to work hard, alas! No matter what, hurry up and study! Can learn a little bit and count a little.

Mu Yang will be sober when he learns, he knows that when he is sober, it is easier for him to recognize the reality, but it has reached a critical period, even if there is a fire ahead, he has to pounce on it, and be angry! Juvenile.