Professional Sugar Sprinkler Instruction Manual

After going to school for a few days, Ye Ya gradually got used to it.

Anyway, I just stare in class, stare for 45 minutes, then lie down on the table to rest with my eyes closed, rest for 10 minutes, and then continue to stare.

The appearance of the teachers in each subject was deeply imprinted in his mind, especially Liu Jianguo's, who paid more attention to him because he was the head teacher. He stared at the blackboard, and Liu Jianguo stared at him, signaling him to concentrate.

Ye Ya was so worried that his head was getting dizzy. Even if the teacher slowed down the lecture speed, which was invisible to the naked eye, he couldn't catch up. The other students were all internationalized, and he, in, meant in...te... still occasionally I really don't know whether there are 24 or 26 English words.

So, he solemnly gave up.

Staring at the teacher during the day, chatting with Ji Huaiyuan all over the place at night, from what are you doing to good night and sweet dreams.

Life is also considered comfortable.

Fast forward to mid-September, and the temperature suddenly drops.

Yuhua does not have school uniforms. The students were wearing short-sleeves yesterday, but today they all put on jackets and trousers.

Ye Yate regretted not listening to Ji Huaiyuan's words, and was too lazy to get his coat. As a result, he now walked to the classroom tremblingly wearing short sleeves and crossing his arms.

Da Mao ran into him on the road, and Da Mao was surprised: "Yaya, why do you wear so little?"

Ye Ya cursed in his heart, do you take me for granted? He put his arms around Da Mao's shoulders, but insisted, "Will you be praised for wearing short sleeves at this temperature?"

Da Mao thought about it seriously, "I will be praised as an idiot."

Ye Ya kicked Da Mao, he shivered from the cold air, "Do you have a coat, please lend me one."

"Yes, but can you wear my clothes? You are so thin."

Ye Ya clicked his tongue, "It's a big deal to put on a quilt."

Da Mao smiled, "Okay, then go back to the dormitory and bring it to you now?"

"Hey, it's almost time for class. I'll go to your dormitory to find you at noon."

But Ye Ya didn't borrow Cheng Da Mao's coat.