Hearing the movement, Xiao Yao popped out of the quilt, saw that it was Fang Li, and waved his hand generously.

"Sister Fang, good evening~"

Fang Li was infected by his smile, and still pretended to be angry: "Okay, what? I'm thankful you for bringing your grades up. ”

Xiao Yao was instantly stunned and got back into his bed.

"You're still hiding." Fang Li was amused by him.

"Okay, let's rest early, stop playing with your phone."

As soon as he heard that Fang Li was leaving, Xiao Yao was excited.

"Okay, Sister Fang will rest early after the check."

Fang Li smiled, turned her head to look at Zhong Quinoa, and called her into the corridor.

It's lights-out time, and there aren't many students.

Fang Li opened his mouth and asked, "I heard your grandfather say that you are willing to speak, right?" ”

"Hmm."

It's just a faint "um", which is undoubtedly a great progress for Zhong Quinoa, who has been reluctant to communicate for a long time.

"It's okay, let's take our time."

Fang Li had a heart-to-heart conversation with Zhong Quinoa before letting her go back to the dormitory.

The bedroom was dark, and she had to walk back to her bed according to the outline.

Without taking two steps, Xiao Yao turned on the light of his mobile phone.

The four of them were in the same dormitory, and Zhong Quinoa had been taking medicine for a long time, so they could guess it.

He has a good relationship and will take care of her from time to time.

It is the second sanctuary of the original owner.

Zhong Quinoa leaned over and looked, playing a game.

The whole night was exceptionally quiet

——

Early the next morning.

After Zhong Quinoa washed up, the alarm bell rang slowly.

Lin Suyan sat on the bed and woke up for a while, saw Zhong Quino's figure, and greeted: "So early? ”

Zhong Qui replied lightly.

She had insomnia.

Couldn't sleep all night.

Morning self-study.

Sleepiness hits, and even standing can't hide it.

She glanced at Lu Zichen lying on the table, simply threw down the textbook, crossed her arms on the desk, and fell asleep.

The teacher who checked the self-study came in, and Ling Yuwei habitually turned around.

The two sleeping gods, one on the left and one on the right, are buried between their heads and arms.

Ling Yuwei: "? ”

She froze for a moment, then quickly tapped on the back table.

Lu Zichen woke up slowly, his eyelids were still drooping, revealing thick impatience, picking up the textbook and pretending.

On the other hand, bell quinoa.

Still sleeping.

Ling Yuwei also wanted to remind her that when she saw that the teacher had already come, she had to turn around.

Lu Zichen was still confused, and there was another knocking sound.

He was a little displeased, but turned his head to meet the serious face of the head of the grade.

"Call you up at the table."

Turning his head, he found that Zhong Quinoa had fallen down at some point.

Lu Zichen woke her up.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he heard stern reprimands.

"The junior in high school still sleeps after studying in the morning, how can you meet the college entrance examination like you? Sleepy and don't know how to stand up? Stand in the back and go back! ”

Many students in the class dozed off, and they were the first ones to sleep directly on their stomachs in front of him.

Zhong stood up and was about to leave her seat when a feeling of dizziness suddenly came, and she barely collapsed against the table.

Steady, she lifted her legs out of her seat and into an open area at the back of the classroom.

The movement was too loud, which alarmed Lu Zichen next to him.

He rummaged through Zhong Quinoa's desk and found a candy to throw to her.

The original owner occasionally has anorexia and will have symptoms of low blood sugar.

The bell quinoa tears open the wrapping paper and puts it in the mouth, and the fragrance of mint spreads on the tip of the tongue.

That's just a little more energetic.

At the same time, I secretly hated that this body was too weak.

She put one hand in her pocket and leaned back against the wall.

The class representative grabbed his arm as he passed by.

"Go to the bathroom."

The atmosphere in the classroom was gloomy, and as a class representative, he was already irritable, and he had no good temper in the face of Zhong Quinoa.

"Hurry up!"

Zhong Quinoa walked to the seat and threw down the textbook, and when he went out, the class representative muttered: "There are so many things." ”