I was pressed to the ground to eat Amway

in a dream.

This is the dream.

"Wang Keming, why don't you come up and do this question?" the math teacher tapped on the blackboard with chalk.

The white deer wants my life, and the math problem wants me to die.

Wang Keming was straightforward: "Teacher, I don't know how to do it!"

The math teacher frowned: "You will, come up quickly, don't sleep!"

There was no other way, Wang Keming could only go up and stand there for a few minutes in boredom and embarrassment.

"Okay, okay, I believe you really don't know how to do it, let's go down."

Finally, when Wang Keming came down, Wang Keming still heard the math teacher still muttering to him: "If you have nothing to do, ask your deskmate, the number one in the math grade is next to you."

It was the number one in the math grade who told me to "work hard".

Wang Keming sat down and returned to his seat in dejection. When he just stood on the stage, he still couldn't figure it out. He obviously slept so secretly.

There is such a large pile of books blocking the front, how did the math teacher find out that he was asleep?

He was still thinking hard, when Shen Qingchuan suddenly handed him a piece of draft paper.

Wang Keming turned his head strangely and looked at Shen Qingchuan.

"It's all up there."

Shen Qingchuan stared at the blackboard, as if his attention was all on the topics that the math teacher was talking about.

"If you don't know how, it really only shows that you are stupid."

When Shen Qingchuan said this, he clenched his hands into fists and coughed lightly as he covered his mouth.

Strange, why did he suddenly become so polite?

Although Wang Keming was confused, he still took the draft paper, lowered his head and thanked Shen Qingchuan.

Wang Keming didn't forget the gossip that those two bastards were talking about at the end of the last physical education class.

The surly college bully sitting next to me might have been a king once.

Great.

After the school celebration came, he might be even more powerful.

It wasn't that Wang Keming was in a daze and talking nonsense, but that after the school celebrations were over, Shen Qingchuan could really jump up and wash away everyone's bad impression of him in an instant.

After eating, Wang Keming sneaked into the music classroom where Shen Qingchuan practiced singing together with the gorgeous lead singer more than once when the girls in the second and third classes of high school were not all ready. Shen Qingchuan sang.

Using the sophomore in high school to describe Shen Qingchuan's appearance when singing, it is "radiant" and "deeply affectionate".

Commonly known as "the mother mouse wants to split the fork when she sees it".

From Wang Keming's immature perspective, it is estimated that by then, the negative news on Shen Qingchuan's body will become a dazzling halo after a night of washing and precipitation.

Late self-study fight?

It's okay, unruly and with personality.

Regardless of the group?

Aloof male god, walks alone.

……

Wang Keming's promotional words have been thought up for the group of girls.

And Shen Qingchuan sang exactly as Wang Keming had expected, it was an English song, but Wang Keming couldn't quite understand it.

Probably Merry Christmas?

It is true that the school celebration is just the day before Christmas, which is quite in line with the meaning.

Time waits for no one, and in the blink of an eye it is the day of the school celebration.

Although they lost the basketball game of Class [-] and [-] so badly that they didn't even win the first game, this didn't hinder Wang Keming's fighting spirit at the school celebration.

He had a premonition that not only Shen Qingchuan could make a splash with this school celebration, maybe he, Wang Keming, could also catch a wave of enthusiasm.

After all, although he, Wang Keming, is not as good as Shen Qingchuan in anything, he never admits defeat in terms of appearance.

The school celebration is held in the school, and the fourth floor of the sports building is where the students perform.

Colorful ribbons were hung everywhere by security uncles and cleaning aunts.

There is a festive atmosphere everywhere, even in class, when the teacher walks into the classroom, there is a happy smile on his face.

Amidst the unbearable waiting of everyone, the time flickered to four o'clock in the afternoon.

Because Shen Qingchuan was the host, he didn't even attend the last two classes, so he went directly to the sports building.

Wang Keming's chorus was ranked in the penultimate program, and he had nothing to do in the early stage, so he had no excuse to skip class like Shen Qingchuan, so he could only watch Shen Qingchuan's leaving back in the classroom enviously.

When I saw Shen Qingchuan again, it was almost past five o'clock. Wang Keming didn't even eat dinner. He bought a red bean bread in the pastry room and went into the rehearsal room.

Almost none of the girls from the second and third classes of high school came, and a few boys were still playing cards in the corner.

The beautiful senior who led the singing has already arrived.

After these two days of rambling and chatting, it can be said that Wang Keming is a little familiar with this beautiful senior.

This beautiful senior is called Liao Ya, and her name is even more beautiful.

Wang Keming had guessed Liao Ya's basic situation pretty well when he met him for the first time.

For example, her grades are not satisfactory, and another example is that she has many suitors.

The only thing Wang Keming didn't expect was that Liao Ya had never had a boyfriend so far.

"My ideal person is an unrivaled hero. One day, he will ride colorful auspicious clouds to marry me."

It seems that when Liao Ya asked about it that day, Liao Ya's original words were.

And that day, Wang Keming's original answer to her was also very simple: "Girl, I think it is more suitable for you to go to the Seventh People's Hospital to prescribe a ladle."

That's how they became acquainted.

When Wang Keming first entered the lounge next to the rehearsal room, Liao Ya happened to be applying foundation in front of the mirror.

"What are you doing, painted like you're about to dance the Great God?"

Liao Ya replied without raising his head: "The master dancer is also prettier than you who sing oboe."

At first, Wang Keming thought Liao Ya was joking.Until the physical education teacher put him on a chair and put on makeup for him.

This is the real accident scene.

After the physical education teacher put some white powder on Wang Keming's face, he saw that Wang Keming's face seemed to be too pale.

Then, it was logical to add two balls of blush to Wang Keming.

Liao Ya burst into laughter at the side: "Now you go to Shen Qingchuan with an allegro, and form a group with him to perform as a villager, maybe it can fit your current image."

As soon as he finished speaking, Liao Ya laughed even harder: "No, no, no, standing next to Shen Qingchuan, he will make you even uglier."

What's even more pitiful is that the physical education teacher still doesn't allow Wang Keming to wash off his makeup: "It's so far away, who can recognize which green onion you are? Everyone will think you are a clever boy, do you still need to remove your makeup?"

Thank you so much.

"Ahahahahahahahaha, you are such a clever boy."

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