speed and love

Coincidentally.

Shen Zhou moved the desk to Class [-] the next morning, and the thirty or so students in the class all looked at him.

I was in an English class at the time, and there was a lot of commotion.

Shen Zhou pulled the table to the back row, sat down loudly, like a normal person, pulled the table away and fell asleep lying there.

Lao Yang knocked on the table and said, "That classmate who just arrived at the back, what time is it now?!"

At that time, Qi Shan came in sneakily, walked in the middle, everyone turned their heads and looked at him.

He was a little dumbfounded at the time, and stood behind without moving. He glanced at the time on the clock and said, "Ten eight o'clock, 54 seconds, 55 seconds, 56 seconds..."

"Okay! Both of you stand outside the door for me!!!" Lao Yang slammed the textbook on the table like an iron pot, waking up a row of sleeping classmates.

Shen Zhou was really sleepy, so he walked out with Qi Shan with his eyelids down.

He just watched Qi Shan take out an egg, two steamed buns, and finally a cup of soy milk from his pocket.

Shen Zhou stared at the cup of soy milk intently, thinking, I see what else you can take out.This is Tinker Bell's treasure bag.

Qi Shan broke the egg, glanced at Shen Zhou who had been looking at him, and stretched out his hand: "Do you want to eat?"

"Yo, you are quite generous." Shen Zhou shook his head, "If you don't eat it, you can eat two. There is no such thing as eating only one egg."

"There's more to it." Qi Shan took a sip of soy milk and began to enjoy his breakfast.

After eating and drinking, he took out a pack of papers and a pen from his pocket. Shen Zhou was looking forward to him taking out a sofa so that the two of them could sit down.

Qi Shan patted his pocket, but there was nothing left.

Shen Zhou was quite disappointed, he stood opposite him and half leaned against the wall to look at him.

Shen Zhou's eyelashes were very long, as if he had painted a waterproof eyeliner, his eyes were pitch black.There is also a tear mole under the corner of his right eye. If he doesn't speak, he will look like a very cold and handsome guy.

Qi Shan recognized at a glance yesterday that his motorcycle was a new Ducati model, this local tyrant is really rich, he looks like a son who has everything since he was a child.

The voice of the local tyrant was quite low, and his smokey voice was a bit blunt, especially in the drowsy afternoon, it sounded a little lazy, which made people lose their spirits.

The local tyrant's black jeans had a hole, probably not on purpose, probably because it was planted yesterday.But it's actually very good-looking, and it's the trendy way of dressing in a torn style on TV.

Qi Shan stared helplessly at the local tyrant, seeing that one moment his fingers were still moving, and the next moment he quietly fell asleep with his head tilted.

Damn, this guy is hanging up.

You can fall asleep like this, is it a donkey?

Qi Shan pricked up his ears, even though he was standing outside the door, he could still hear the lectures in the classroom.

He was listening intently, when Lao Yang suddenly rushed out, seeing Shen Zhou who was leaning against the wall to sleep, his eyes showed a bit of despair.

"Shen Zhou!" Lao Yang's voice was extremely high-pitched and loud, pointing to the corner in front of the back door, "Squat there for me."

The local tyrant woke up frightened by his unpredictable tone.He rubbed his eyes and squatted aside.

Qi Shan secretly counted "one, two, three, four" in his heart, and just when he reached the fifth, he saw the local tyrant swayed, leaned to the side with a snap, and fell asleep again...

This is how sleepy it is.