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up.The electric fan in the classroom was turned on very loudly. Fang Nan tied the sleeves of his school uniform in front of his neck and draped it over his back as a quilt.

When tidying up the desks, he found a stack of workbooks from the pile of books, and Bi Ziyun remembered that he hadn't finished his math homework for the summer vacation.

There were several students taking a nap on their stomachs in the classroom, except for Uncle Huai and himself who were brushing and writing, no one around them was awake.

There are a few jumping birds standing on the balcony outside the window, and the fan in front of the window is humming.If it weren't for the boys in the front row who were snoring too loudly, there would be a feeling of tranquility.

Bi Ziyun moved the chair carefully, not wanting to break the rare tranquility in the classroom.

He tiptoed to Fang Nan's desk, and saw the math exercise book spread out on the desk at a glance.

Fang Nan lay on the desk and slept with his arms under his pillow, his palm pressing down on a corner of the exercise book.Bi Ziyun tried various angles for a long time, and at the moment when he reached out his hand and was about to touch the exercise book, he suddenly felt a little guilty.

No, it's not just a guilty conscience, it's a strong sense of ignorance and guilt.

The upright and confident student Bi who once copied the vice monitor's homework immediately died down after seeing Fang Nan's neat and serious handwriting in the exercise book.

Each choice in the exercise book has a key point, and each major question has written a detailed problem-solving step. Some questions have different solutions, and Fang Nan has listed them all.

Compared with my own ghost painting talisman, it is really a sky and an earth.

Bi Ziyun withdrew his hand, and decided to calmly go back and accept his fate.

Just when Bi Ziyun was about to leave, Fang Nan's phone suddenly vibrated from his drawer.

The school clearly stipulates that students are not allowed to bring mobile phones. Although many teachers usually turn a blind eye to it, it does not mean that they can take it out in a fair manner.

The snoring of the students in the front row stopped at some point, and the whole classroom was silent, making the vibrations from Fang Nan's desk particularly abrupt.

Bi Ziyun, who hadn't taken a step yet, stopped, thinking whether to remind Fang Nan.

Before he could wake Fang Nan up, Fang Nan stretched his hand into the drawer quickly, like a conditioned reflex.He flicked the screen, then threw the phone on the desk, changed his position and continued to sleep.

The lit screen shows that there are 2 minutes left until the next alarm goes off.

Bi Ziyun: ...the alarm time is quite intensive.

He picked up Fang Nan's iphone4S, and thought about turning it off for him, so as not to shake it again later.

As soon as Bi Ziyun pressed the Home button, he saw Fang Nan's screensaver desktop.

Fang Nan's mobile phone desktop is made up of two pictures spliced ​​up and down. There is a white border between the two pictures. Based on his own experience from his mother, he should use Meitu Xiuxiu P.

Bi Ziyun recognized the photo on the top at a glance.This is the screen saver that Fang Nan has been using before. It is Fang Nan and his father when he was a child.

This is an old photo from the late 90s, and the location is a sports park in the city.The young man sat on a toy wooden horse with his legs curled up, and Fang Nan rode on the young man's back.When Fang Nan was a child, he firmly grasped the man's shoulders, his mouth was pouting high, as if he regarded his father as his own horse.

Fang Nan's father was wearing a black motorcycle jacket, and his hairstyle was still the most popular Aaron Kwok hairstyle at that time.He held the handle of the wooden horse with one hand and his son on his shoulder with the other, laughing loudly at the camera.

The man's smile was very clean, not at all like a criminal who would be involved in transnational smuggling.

Seeing the second photo that was newly put together below, Bi Ziyun's eyes did not move away for a long time.

This is a photo he and Fang Nan took last week at the Political and Educational Office. The school hasn't posted the photo on the bulletin board yet, and they don't know where Fang Nan got it.

This is the only photo of the two of them in the same frame so far. The expressions on their faces are different, and neither of them is looking at the camera.

Fang Nan seemed to be facing the camera, but his gaze stayed on himself.The collar of his school uniform was a little crooked, and the cuffs were rolled up twice, exposing half of his wrist.

His own eyes were wide open, obviously he hadn't recovered from the state of shock, and the hand holding the pennant was raised a lot, as if he was about to move but didn't have time.

The painting styles of the two of them are incompatible with the director of the Political and Education Department who is smiling kindly behind him and the police uncles who are full of righteousness. They are like two naughty students who are ignorant of the world, and they just broke into the world of adults in a daze. .

Fang Nan's P-picture skills are not very good, the angles of the two pictures are crooked.However, the figures of him and Fang Nan holding the pennant on the left and the right happened to be stuck at the two ends of the screen.

Bi Ziyun withdrew her attention from the phone desktop, and looked down at Fang Nan who was sleeping soundly on the desk.

There were two faint bruises under Fang Nan's eyes, as if he didn't sleep well last night.No wonder, when I saw Fang Nan this morning, he was sleepy, as if he hadn't woken up yet.

Bi Ziyun pressed the off button of the iPhone 4S, and stuffed the phone into the schoolbag hanging diagonally on the back of Fang Nan's chair.

As soon as he put the phone away, Fang Nan frowned in his sleep, stretched out his hand to touch the desk twice, but didn't touch anything.

Bi Ziyun was afraid that Fang Nan would notice that he had been standing here, so before he woke up, he quietly slipped back to his seat.

It was still the first day of school, and the teachers of all subjects had not started formal classes.The quiz half an hour earlier at noon was requisitioned by the English teacher to play English listening comprehension.

The English teacher of Class [-] is a female teacher with a particularly loud voice, compared to the Queen Mother, she is even worse.

No one in her class usually dared to sleep, because her voice was too loud and she couldn't fall asleep at all.

The English teacher walked into the classroom with a tape recorder, inserted a tape into the slot, and started playing the audition part.

"-Excu color meCanyoutellmehowmuchthe waitertis?"

"-yes, it's nineteen fifteen."

"Students in the last row." The English teacher pressed the pause button, "It's time to get up."

Bi Ziyun's breathing stopped for a second, he immediately turned his head, and sure enough, he saw Fang Nan lying on the desk, sleeping unconscious.

The reason why Fang Nan didn't wake up was because he, Bi Ziyun, turned off Fang Nan's cell phone.

Fang Nan woke up leisurely under the reminder of his deskmate, his first reaction was to touch his mobile phone under the desk, but he couldn't find it after searching for a long time.

"You, take the listening practice book and stand over to the podium to listen." The English teacher pointed to the place beside her, "Come and stand by me for a while, so that you can wake up and not just sleep."

Fang Nan turned his head to look for the listening practice book in his schoolbag, but found his mobile phone in the bag.

Fang, who was always clear-headed, was stunned for a moment: "?"

He still didn't realize what happened when he was sleeping just now.

Fang Nan took the exercise book and pen to the podium, and stood at the door of the classroom like a door god.

"Listen to the following 5 dialogues. After each dialogue, there is a small question. Choose the best option from the three options A, B, and C given in the question——"

A certain person looked at Fang Nan who was punished to stand on the podium, feeling very guilty.He simply put the exercise book upright, blocking his face.

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After half an hour of listening practice, the English teacher stood on the podium and began to check the answers.

"There is a trap in the seventh question. Many students think that the answer is A, but in fact they did not understand the supplementary part clearly." The English teacher said, "This question should be chosen C. Please raise your hand if you get it right."

The whole class was silent, and no one moved.

"Okay, let's move on to question No.13——"

After talking about four or five difficult questions in a row, no one in the class raised their hands.The English teacher raised his head from the podium, only to realize that the eyes of the whole class were staring at him.

"What's wrong? Is there any problem?" The English teacher was a little puzzled, "Why are you staring at me?"

"Teacher," Bi Ziyun's deskmate whispered in a long silence, "That student on the podium has been raising his hand just now..."

Because of his guilty conscience, Bi Ziyun kept the exercise book upright when listening to the listening comprehension, and his mind was distracted while listening, not to mention listening to the English teacher's lecture, he didn't even react when the listening comprehension was over.

He didn't raise his head from the exercise book until he heard the voice from his deskmate.

The English teacher is holding a red pen and standing on the podium to correct Fang Nan's workbook.Fang Nan stood beside the teacher with his hands behind his back, as silent as a human-shaped background board.

"It's okay, there's only one mistake." The English teacher handed the workbook to Fang Nan, "You barely passed the test, and the other students gave me a good reflection after class, why can you do such a simple question? wrong!"

"But then again, even if you have a low error rate, it's not a reason to sleep in my class." The teacher continued, "The next time I find you sleeping under my nose, it's not just as simple as a punishment Yes, do you hear me?"

"Understood, teacher." Fang Nan nodded obediently and said.

The bell rang for the afternoon class in the classroom, and the English teacher asked the students in the front row to wipe off the writing on the blackboard, and took the recording