wake up with pillow

Thanks to the auntie who stole a bit of lazy life, didn't find them, so that they wouldn't go to the bulletin board on the blackboard to sleep on the same bed, and then make a few hundred words of self-criticism.

People of their age who haven't slept well all night may not be as obvious as the blue and black, but they can still be seen if you look closely.

Their class was on the first floor, and there were two ping-pong tables outside the door. The boys in the class all brought their own ping-pong bats, and rushed out to grab the table to play after class.Xia Jing, Ruan Ke and the others had a good time with the boys, and they would often play a few games with them after class.

After class today, Xia Jing and the others came to call Ruan Ke, but unexpectedly found that Ruan Ke was lying on the table, as if she had entered a deep sleep state. They tried to shout twice, but they had to leave in embarrassment. Said: "Didn't she not like to sleep between classes before? It's really weird."

Sun Xiaoyu replied to her: "She slept on the same bed with Ruan Qingju last night, maybe she didn't sleep well."

Xia Jing stopped suddenly: "She and Ruan Qingju?" She turned her head and glanced at Ruan Qingju, who was also lying there sleeping. It was a very common behavior for her, but now it fell into Xia Jing's eyes. looks strange,

"Are they on good terms?"

"Who knows," Sun Xiaoyu shrugged, "didn't she be with Ruan Qingju when she ignored us before?"

"She found it casually." Xia Jing was very sure about this.

Sun Xiaoyu didn't speak any more, Xia Jing also fell silent, wondering what she was thinking.

Ruan Qingju fell into a deep sleep, and was finally woken up by Ruan Ke.

"Exam."

What kind of test was she doing? She got up in a daze, glanced at the people on the podium, then lowered her head to glance at the paper, and fell down again in an instant.

"What are you doing?" Ruan Ke asked.

"I don't write Chinese papers." Ruan Qingju replied, because she is partial to Chinese, so it is rare to have some confidence in this aspect.

Ruan Ke said while writing: "He will accept it for correction today."

Ruan Qingju paused, hesitated for a second between the powerful drowsiness and the paper, and then continued to lie down, preparing to sleep.

"Why don't you write?" Ruan Ke never cared about her before, but today she seems to talk a lot.

Ruan Qingju was a little annoyed, "Why should I write?" She got up and glanced at Ruan Ke, her tone softened a little, "I know all these questions."

"But I think," she wrote the question quickly without affecting her speech at all, "whether it is a matter of ability, or not is a matter of attitude."

Ruan Qingju picked up the pen on the table and was playing with it boredly. Hearing what Ruan Ke said, she couldn't help but tighten her hand, and the pen pressed blue and white on her fingertips. She let go and watched her skin turn red little by little.Ruan Ke has always hated to use these standard words for good students, because she herself is not the kind of good student who is rigid, and today she is quite surprised.

"Okay." Ruan Qingju let out a long breath, and she had to admit that Ruan Ke said these words because she was more powerful than others.

She pulled off the pen cap and was about to start writing, but then added, "You're pretty good at speaking today."

"Then after He Chan talked to me, I have to do something."

"He Chan wanted to talk to you?" Ruan Qingju asked back, she suddenly remembered the second class of evening self-study last night, it was obviously not He Chan's evening self-study, but she didn't know why she still stayed at the school, suddenly appeared at the door of the class, and took Ruan Ke called out.

Ruan Qingju didn't think too much about it.Although Ruan Ke didn't hold any position in the class, it couldn't stop the teacher from liking her, so she asked her to do many things.

I didn't expect it to be a conversation.

He Chan's mouth popped out, about himself, could it be any good words.Ruan Qingju's mood sank three points.

"what did she say?"

Ruan Ke said: "She asked me to talk to you less and help you study more."

"and then?"

"Then no."

Ruan Qingju was not considered a lonely person in junior high school, on the contrary, she felt that she was quite talkative.It's just that after entering high school, she felt that the surroundings were silent, and she could only use the silence as her shield.Although the two boys in the seventh group talked a lot, she had nothing to say to them.

Last semester, He Chan arranged for their group to exchange groups.Let them take turns to each group to feel the learning atmosphere.Ruan Qingju was not assigned to the first group, so she went to another group to experience it, and felt more suffocated and silent.

Until I met Ruan Ke, this person was really interesting.Except for her good grades, she has no eugenic characteristics at all.She talks more than Ruan Qingju, and she doesn't know where there is so much to talk about. If Ruan Qingju is so energetic that she can't sleep, the two of them can talk back and forth for a day.

However, after she moved here, Ruan Ke and her team had a bad year and couldn't get a good seat, so they always sat in the first row.So even though the two of them tried their best to keep their voices down, they could always be caught by the teacher.No less chalk was thrown for this.

"I mean then, you don't talk to me?"

Ruan Ke finally stopped, looked up and down Ruan Qingju with a look mixed with shock and disbelief: "Sister, who would listen to He Chan?"

Ruan Qingju pursed her slightly dry lips, "I've done the question."

Chinese class was followed by chemistry class. As soon as Ruan Qingju handed in the paper, she slipped out of the classroom and skipped the class.

Middle school life is already boring to the point of heinously, and Ruan Qingju doesn't like staying in a dull classroom even more.So she has another big hobby besides sleeping.Although she couldn't get out of school, No. [-] Middle School is also very big, and there are some places where no one is quiet.

She walked around to the back gate of the school, where the school canteen was also open. She went to buy a box of yogurt, and then walked slowly to the grass behind the school's rockery to lie down.

If Ruan Qingju will become a famous person, a writer or an artist in the future, maybe someone will analyze her skipping behavior in middle school and analyze whether there is a genius potential in it.It's a pity that she is nothing now, she just skipped class because she was bored and flustered, and she just lay down on the grass because she wanted to lie down like this.Close your eyes and wait for the bell to ring several times, then get up unhurriedly, walk to the playground, and prepare for the last class in the morning, physical education class.

High school physical education classes are divided into men and women.

The girls had to finish the preparatory activities desperately, and even more desperately ran around the playground twice. The physical education teacher waved his hand and let everyone go freely.

Before Ruan Qingju could figure out what to do, she was stopped by Xu Jing, who was in the dormitory, and asked her to play badminton with them.

She was surprised. Although she did not have no communication with them, she was not as close as playing together on weekdays.She glanced at Xu Jing's side, and there were three people standing in their dormitory, including Xu Jing.

It must be a lack of people, so ask her to fill in the vacancy.

It's all right, Ruan Qingju agreed.

Xu Jing and the others ran to the sports office to borrow badminton rackets, and Ruan Qingju waited for them standing in a field they had just randomly circled.In a blink of an eye, I saw that Ruan Ke and the others were also nearby, and they had already started playing badminton.

Ruan Ke stood with her back to Ruan Qingju, who turned slightly sideways to look at Ruan Ke.

Ruan Ke seldom played, probably because she thought it was silly.Probably because Xia Jing called her to call today.Ruan Qingju hadn't watched her play much, so she didn't know that she could play so well.

Xia Jing always beats up and down, but she can always pick it up.

For a while, the clouds covered the sun, and the wind swept across the high mountain corner behind the school, blowing Ruan Ke's scattered forehead hair, and at the same time deflecting a ball that she was sure to catch.

The ball landed on Ruan Ke's side, she smiled and walked over to pick it up.

Xu Jing and the others walked over and shouted at Ruan Qingju with a smile, "Ruan Qingju, what are you looking at?"

Ruan Qingju hastily withdrew her gaze from Ruan Ke, "Watch them play." She thought for a while, and added to them who approached: "Won't this help exercise your eyesight?"

"Really? That's about table tennis."

After picking up the ball, Ruan Ke walked back to her place, caught one and threw the shuttlecock high.

Ruan Qingju raised her head subconsciously, as if looking up at a shooting star.

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