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Chapter 17 017 You poked me

The Chinese teacher in Class [-], Grade [-], is surnamed Liu, and the whole grade is known for being long-winded and noisy.Not to mention his loud voice, he is still a chatterbox, and his teaching ability is not good, but the classes he leads are very competitive, and most of the grades are in the top three of the grade.

In this way, he is even more complacent, relying on his seniority to fish in troubled waters every day.Before the class bell rang, he came to the classroom early, looked around and said.

"The text to be taught today is very important. If I find someone sleeping, just stand outside for me!"

"Tch, it's as if I'm speaking so well..." The boy sitting in front of Song Yuan yawned and whispered. His name is Bai Yang, the well-known sleepy king in class seven.

"Song Yuan, can you do me a favor later?"

Most of the boys are self-acquainted. Bai Yang turned around and looked at the new classmates in the back seat. He looked clean and innocent, and he looked like a good student who didn't sleep in class.As soon as he finished speaking, he yawned two more times, looking extremely sleepy.

"What are you busy with?"

Perhaps because of Bai Yang's influence, Song Yuan actually wanted to yawn a little, and his tone of voice was much slower.

"Damn, didn't this old man say that he had to stand outside to sleep in class? I dozed off too easily. I want you to watch me, and if I start nodding, poke me, poke hard!"

"It was my deskmate who poked me before, but he asked for leave today, so can you help?"

Song Yuan thought for a while and nodded in agreement.

Bai Yang laughed immediately, "Thank you brother, I'll treat you to roast sausage after class." After finishing speaking, he added: "Well, you...should eat this kind of thing, right?"

Song Yuan was a little dumbfounded. He still ate grilled sausages, but they were all baked at home.

"Eat, but no need, just a little favor."

"That's okay, you have to get the same treatment as my tablemate. Hahaha, I knew that no one could refuse grilled sausage!"

Song Yuan smiled and nodded, not rejecting Bai Yang's enthusiasm.

However, he obviously underestimated the hypnotic ability of this Chinese teacher. It was obviously a very interesting novel, but in the end he just told it long and confused.

Bai Yang started to doze off almost as soon as class started, and Song Yuan could still poke him at first.But after more than ten minutes, he also began to shake and nod slightly.

When Song Yuan was in school, the number of times he fell asleep in class was almost zero.One is that he has a regular schedule of work and rest, and the other is that he only cares about studying in class, and doesn't think about other things at all.

But he slept late last night and was so infected by Bai Yang that he felt sleepy for a long time.Dense drowsiness enveloped him, as if his eyelids could no longer be opened once he closed them, and he felt that his consciousness was blurred.

Song Yuan poked the front table again with great difficulty, thinking that this was not the solution.I had no choice but to bite the soft flesh on the inside of my lips, relying on the pain to wake myself up.

In just a few minutes, I was so painful that I burst into tears, but the sleepiness still hit me like a tsunami, and I couldn't resist it at all.

Just as he fell forward again, a hand with distinct bones appeared in front of him.Then Song Yuan felt his chin being rubbed, and the cold touch was on the verge of breaking out, but it woke him up all at once.

Song Yuan glanced at the pitiful owner of the hand who was tortured by sleepiness, and said with his unawareness of grievance, "Shen Qiyou, can you poke me?"

3 minutes later--

"Shen Qiyou, your strength is too weak."

"I don't feel... at all."

"It's okay, you can use a little more force."

"This pain...it's nothing, I can bear it..."

……

Bai Yang, who had heard it vaguely in front of him, was instantly sobered up by these words, so frightened that he didn't even look back.He immediately straightened his back and pinched his face severely.

Is he a bit too redundant...

Shen Qiyou was eating the third throat lozenge, a small pink one, and it disappeared after chewing a few times.When he wanted to take the fourth one, he suddenly stopped, looked down for a while, and put the delicate little box into his jacket pocket.

During the lunch break, most of the students were sleeping, and the classroom was extremely quiet, except for the occasional sound of snoring from sleeping too soundly.

Song Yuan lay unconscious on the table, his mouth was slightly open, and the halo on his cheeks was slightly flushed by the sun.

Shen Qiyou glanced at his body and leaned forward a little, blocking the overly hot afternoon sun.The sleeping person might feel some coolness, so he curled his lips comfortably, and rubbed his sleeves with the tip of his nose unconsciously.

Song Yuan fell asleep until the bell rang for class, his whole body was sleepy, he poured a glass of water into the glass in a daze, but passed it to Shen Qiyou without drinking it himself.

"Drink more water, does your throat feel better?"

Shen Qiyou didn't speak, looked at the transparent glass with a confused expression, and finally nodded.

"Well, that's good, why did I sleep for so long..." He whispered to himself, with some puzzlement.But in summer, when the days are long and it's easy to get sleepy, he doesn't think there's anything wrong after thinking about it.

After a while when he woke up, he realized that he poured the water from his own cup, and rubbed the tip of his nose with the back of his hand in embarrassment.He took a new glass and filled it with water again and handed it to him.

There are also a few lemon slices and mint leaves on top, which he bought with his throat lozenges.

The new cup is a pair with Song Yuan's, and it was given to him by his brother.

"Student Shen, trust me, you will probably be able to talk properly after drinking eight glasses of water."

The person who was taken care of as a child didn't speak, but just held the beautiful cup in his hand, and there was a burst of warmth in his palm, and the warmth seemed to reach the bottom of his heart as if it had a source.

After sleeping for a long time, Song Yuan's study efficiency in the afternoon was astonishingly high, and he was a little hungry when he went to study at night, so the little dinner was useless at all.

He tentatively said to go outside to buy some food, but Shen Qiyou nodded in agreement.The snack street outside this point is bustling, and most of them are students from No. [-] Middle School.

"Shen Qiyou, have you been here? Is there anything particularly delicious here?"

Song Yuan seldom came to such a snack street. For a while, he looked around curiously and found everything novel, and he was attracted by the smell and wanted to eat any of them.

"Wait for me here."

Shen Qiyou's voice was faint, not very hoarse anymore.

Song Yuan was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said yes, and when he came back, he found that Shen Qiyou had bought several grilled sausages.

He opened his eyes wide in surprise when he saw the starchy sausages that had exploded, and said curiously: "There are also such grilled sausages, why are they different from the ones Bai Yang bought..."

Shen Qiyou was noncommittal and didn't mean to explain at all, and Song Yuan didn't mind taking a bite and opened his eyes again, but this time it was because of surprise.

It was much tastier than he imagined.

He thought that such ugly food would not be very tasty.

"Which one do you like?"

What Shen Qiyou said was abrupt, Song Yuan only realized what he was talking about after chewing the food in his mouth, thought about it and said with a smile.

"I think it's all delicious."

"But if I have to choose one, I still think Bai Yang..."

When he paused just right, his heart stopped suddenly when he saw the silent person, and he couldn't say the words that teased him.

"I lied to you."

He raised his hand, and the voice was light and soft: "The one you bought is the best."

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