Staring at the black back of his head for about five minutes, to make sure that he was really not sleepy, Nan Yi took out an entertainment magazine from the belly of the table and read it. is a small inspirational to be a big star, she is a terrible mess in her studies, and celebrity gossip is like a treasure.

Who is divorced in the entertainment industry, who cheats, who makes hair and kisses her mouth, she remembers it more familiar than ancient poetry.

Nanyi didn't notice that the sleeping lion next to him showed signs of waking up, and he didn't know how loud the noise was from the brand-new pages.

Anyway, when she saw the part she was most interested in, a big hand slapped in front of her, alarming half of the class to cast their eyes.

The mine owner was in trouble.

A good page of magazines doesn't look like it does under him.

But don't say it, this hand is really beautiful.

The page of the magazine he pressed happened to be a report on a certain male star in the entertainment industry buying sky-high insurance for his hands, on the left is the male star posing for a photo with both hands, and on the right is Ning Zhixu's hand smashed over.

In contrast, the mine owner does not lose at all.

Eyes follow the beautiful paws upwards. The blue and white school uniform has a white bony wrist under the sleeve. Ning Zhixu is very white and thin, and the green tendons and veins on his hands are distinct.

This hand.

It must have hurt to hit someone.

……

Ning Zhixu kept sleeping in this position throughout the morning self-study.

The desk is just a sleeping prop for Nanyi, and it is naturally not used when it is not sleeping.

On the table was the hand of the mine owner, and she dangled the chair back and forth to play with her mobile phone.

The first class in the morning is Chinese.

The life-threatening bells that resounded on campus and the loud voice of the Chinese teacher did not shake Ning Zhixu's sleep quality.

The teachers in the third class, including the class Ren, no one will care about Ning Zhixu. First, I can't afford to provoke the big guy, and second, people's academic performance is there. Sleeping did not affect him to take the first exam.

If you turn a blind eye, you will let it go.

Li Ying has a spirit of going forward in the face of difficulties, because Ning Zhixu can get full marks in every exam, but he can't answer the language.

150 in mathematics and 147 in Chinese, that is, partial subjects.

Li Ying called him three times: "Ning Zhixu, get up and translate the second text!" ”

Each time the voice was louder and louder, and the women were all broken. It was as if he was about to take off his heels at any moment.

47 pairs of eyes staring, it stands to reason that a person should feel ashamed.

You can look at Xu Ye again. Slowly sat up straight, shook off the arm of the pillow numbness, a few strands of messy hair covered the eyes with the turbidity of the first awakening, Ning Zhixu is single eyelid, the eyelids are very thin, and the bottom of the eyes has always had no emotion, but it is very sharp.

What a slap in the face! Li Ying is also a senior teacher, how can she easily show her timidity in front of her students, and cleared her throat to relieve the overly quiet atmosphere: "Ning Zhixu, get up and answer." ”

The fourth time finally moved Xu Ye.

The chair behind him got up with Ning Zhixu and stepped back a few centimeters. Nanyi followed and raised his gaze, the young man was tall and thin, the zipper of his school uniform was pulled to his chest, and a piece of black clothing was exposed at the neckline.

Ning Zhixu didn't have much sober time at school, and the girls in the classroom couldn't help muttering: "So handsome." ”

Well.

looks handsome and looks good in a broken sack.

Nanyi also admitted that the ordinary and even a little ugly blue and white school uniform made the mine owner wear a sense of luxury and youth.

Seeing a physics book on the mine owner's desk, she took the initiative to hand over the language book she had just taken out and turned to the page of the text.

Pointing his finger in front of the paragraph, he whispered to him, "The teacher asked you to translate the third paragraph." ”

That diligent and energetic, pretending to be real.

Ning Zhixu glanced sideways at her, met the girl's smiling eyes, he raised the book with one hand, and translated the second paragraph of classical Chinese fluently and completely.