"Yijun, wake up, you have to start school today, don't be late, I have something to go out." Aunt Wu knocked on Shen Yijun's room.

"Well, good." Shen Yijun replied in a daze, turned over and continued to sleep.After sleeping for another two hours, I woke up and looked at my phone. I overslept, and it seemed that I could still attend two classes.He took a piece of bread and stuffed it in his mouth and went out.

As soon as I arrived at the school gate, I heard the bell ringing for recess, and I thought to myself that it should be a big break, so I wanted to stop and go to the teaching building.

Arriving at the gate of Class [-], I pushed open the door and walked in. The class who had exploded a second ago fell silent, and both eyes turned to Shen Yijun, who was late at the gate, surprised, amusing, and admiring, yes Yes, I admire this one who was late on the first day of school and was late for two full classes.Shen Yijun glanced lightly, walked generously towards the empty seat in the last row in the middle, put down his schoolbag, and continued to sleep.

Han Yi propped his chin with one hand, tapped the beat lightly on the table with the other hand, stared at Shen Yijun who passed by across the road, his eyes were full of boredom, it seemed that he was a little different from the boy who used him as a driver a few days ago Same, but Han Yi was sure that he was Shen Yijun. Thinking about it, he still owes him the fare, but Shen Yijun didn't seem to know him, and he didn't seem to be pretending. Han Yi didn't know his student attire and that mature and stable At that time, he was still wearing sunglasses, so it was normal for him not to be able to recognize him, besides, Shen Yijun's attention was on other places at that time.In fact, when Shen Yijun pushed open the door until he walked to the seat next to him and sat down, his eyes never left this cold, handsome and outrageous boy. The cold face softened a bit.Sleeping like a child, Han Yi thought to himself.

The next class is the class of the head teacher Yang Li, a tall young female teacher with exquisite facial features and long hair.Han Yi thought to himself, her legs are only as thick as my elbows. This teacher even glanced at his hands, changing his mind just now, no, they are thinner than my elbows.Teacher Yang turned around and wrote two big characters on the blackboard. Yes, it was two big characters, very big. No one would associate this grand and flamboyant character with this beautiful female teacher, if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes.He knocked on the podium with his Chinese textbook, signaling to be quiet, and raised his lips:

"Students, from today onwards, I will be the head teacher of your class [-]. My name is Yang Li. I will fight with you for the next two years." After the words, there was a burst of applause and whistles.Some people are not afraid of death and ask:

"Mr. Yang, do you have a boyfriend?"

"Mr. Yang, are you married?" He continued to boo.

"Teacher Yang, have you just graduated from university?" The boos continued.

Teacher Yang raised his hands and pressed them down to signal for silence. Then he became quiet immediately, and everyone washed their ears and prepared to listen respectfully.Except for Shen Yijun who was still asleep and Han Yi who seemed to have nothing to do with him.Who would have thought that Teacher Yang ignored the topic just now and said:

"Some people are still familiar, but if you can, you still need to get to know the transfers from other classes, so from now on, everyone will come to the podium one by one to introduce themselves." After that, he gave up his position on the podium and stood aside.

"My name is Lin Jing, please... Please give me more advice." After speaking, she blushed and ran to her seat as if fleeing for her life.

……

"My name is sticky, sticky (nian) is (zhan) sticky sticky, good is hello good" the handsome boy said, the ground exploded, some applauded, some were surprised, full of curiosity, and more There are belly laughs.

"There is someone with this surname," someone shouted in the crowd.

Teacher Yang was infected by the atmosphere below, and couldn't help laughing at the corner of his mouth, holding back the smile and shouting:

"Next classmate"

Shen Yijun walked up, and Han Yi looked back from the window.

"My name is Shen Yijun." He cherished the words like gold, just five words, and walked back to his seat after speaking, completely ignoring the stunned expressions of the students.

Only then did Han Yi realize that Shen Yijun was wearing slippers, and he became a bit more inquisitive about this cold person. From the introduction just now, he was more sure that this guy owed him the fare, but why didn't he see Shen Yijun for a few days? I feel like a different person.

In the last class, Shen Yijun fell asleep again, and Han Yi kept staring at him. Shen Yijun felt a pair of eyes sweeping over his body, thinking bitterly, whether this man is fucking sick, but he still didn't raise his head .

When the school bell rang, Shen Yijun raised his sleepy face, stuffed the book into his schoolbag, kicked the chair away, and walked out the back door, all in one go.

Han Yi was left with a stunned expression. Was this kid sleeping just now? Running so fast after school, does his relationship belong to the rabbit?

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