MTL - My Underachieving Seatmate Doesn’t Need Any Comforting-Chapter 4

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Chinese class is calm.

Qiao Shao had a hard time with classical Chinese, but fortunately he learned modern Chinese at the moment.

It happened to be Zhu Ziqing's prose lotus moonlight, and the language teacher was a gentle 40-year-old uncle. In order to mobilize the atmosphere, a legendary lotus pond moonlight was released.

People who have n’t enjoyed the song since 00 have heard it, but they have all heard it. Who has n’t accompanied Grandpa and Grandma to the square dance?

The music is very hilarious, and the tone is very loud. Qiao Shao suspects that the Chinese teacher is going to wake up the classmates in his sleep, such as the one next to him.

The teacher worked hard, but unfortunately it had little effect.

At first Qiao Shao watched the arm at the same table move, thinking that the God of Sleep was finally awake, thinking that he could finally see the true color of the same table and draw a line with it.

Who knew that he yawned against the table and continued to sleep.

The only difference is that the posture has changed. It used to be lying on the arm, but now the head is attached to the table, and the long arm is hanging under the desk.

Qiao Shao pursed his lips and squinted at his arm-he felt a little familiar, really familiar.

Probably these boys with long hands and long legs are tall and strong?

Thinking of the words long, tall, and sturdy, Qiao Xiaoshao, whose development was a little bit slow, was very upset.

That's all, it's class time, and it's not appropriate to think about it.

The end of the second class is to do between-class exercises.

If He Shen doesn't have to hand in homework, Qiao Shao just despises him; then he doesn't need to go to class exercises, he is envious and envious!

It wasn't Qiao Shao who wanted to be lazy, but he didn't understand how such a slacker that was sleeping alive and not exercising had grown so high!

People are more angry than others.

At his front table is a boy who laughs and has a pair of little tiger teeth, called Song Yixu.

Song Yixu greeted Qiao Shao: "Let's go, the credits will be deducted for being late for class."

Qiao Shao glanced at the same table: "What about him?" It was written in the school regulations that parents who had less than a certain degree of credit would be asked to invite parents. If they were serious, they would be notified of criticism, and even more serious they would persuade them to drop out.

Song Yixu laughed and said, "He doesn't care." He Shen casually received a prize, and the school awarded him dozens of points, which was enough for him to squander for years.

Of course, Qiao Shao didn't know the truth, and he thought very logically--that the God of Sleep would not care about the credits after he had abandoned treatment? Parents are probably annoying, the school is anxious to clean up the portal by deducting light points!

Qiao Shao looked up and made a statement when he got up.

Chen Xu was in the second row and had already left. Qiao Shao and Song Yixu left the classroom together.

Song Yixu was a tadpole, more than a cliché of gossip: when he walked to the bell tower, he said mysteriously that it was a dating site. When the moon was dark, the flashlight was full of wild goose; He said it was Shura Hell, and when he came out, he was the goddess Da Luo.

Qiao Shao was so happy that they went to the playground shortly after.

The playground of the No. 1 Middle School in the Eastern District is quite large, and more than 50 classes of three departments are installed steadily.

Each class has one or two special classes, and the other classes wear uniform blue and white school uniforms. Only those classes are all casual clothes, and the number is only half of the ordinary class.

Qiao Shao knew in his heart that those estimates were international classes or special classes.

He stretched his neck and aimed, but did not see Lou Xiao.

Think about it, how could the school bully come to do class exercises.

Qiao Shao was embarrassed by class exercises, he couldn't.

Song Yixu next to him wondered: "Isn't your school doing this exercise before? Isn't this unified across the country?"

Qiao Shao did not know that the whole country was not unified. Anyway, his school would not do it.

They have a series of compulsory sports such as fencing, equestrian, shooting, golf, and so on, they really won't waste time gathering exercises ...

Of course, this can't be said, and Song Yixu laughed off his big teeth.

Qiao Shao said vaguely, "I haven't been in good health before.

Looking at his small body, Song Yixue said clearly, "Will you do it now? Or ask a teacher for a vacation?"

"No need," Qiao Shao said in a guilty conscience, "I'm getting better now."

Song Yixu enthusiastically said: "It's okay, you just follow along, the movement is very simple."

It's really not difficult, especially because Qiao Shao is still in the bottom row because of the transfer student. A bunch of "teachers" in front can follow the blind gesture.

I never expected that they would come back from class to sleep, and the God of Sleep was still sleeping!

Qiao Shao really wondered, does this guy need to pee, the bladder is so good?

Not ordinary people!

The third class is physics class, which is the most encouraging subject of Qiao Shao.

The knowledge of senior high school is not difficult, but Qiao Xiaoshao, who is attentive to listening, also knows seven tricks and six tricks--nothing!

There was a question halfway through, Qiao Shao read all the questions, and the physics teacher even propped up his desk and said, "Come up to a classmate to solve it."

Qiao Shao was tense at once, solve ... what solution, this knowledge point has not been explained yet, who will!

What made Qiao Shao even more nervous was that the small eyes of the physics teacher floated to his side.

No way……

Qiao Shao listened to the three lessons carefully. There is still a long way to go for good students, and he is really incapable of such a difficult task.

"He Shen." The physics teacher called his name.

Qiao Shao only responded that this was called his own table.

The sleeping **** seemed dead, and even the teacher named him indifferently.

Qiao Shao hesitated, but couldn't help pushing him with his hand.

Although it is necessary to stay away from the study scum, but also can not see death.

But after pushing it, he felt a little regretful. What happened when he woke up. Can the **** who had slept for three classes know the obvious physics problem?

The physics teacher told him to go up. Bacheng wanted him to be ugly, and let him stand awake by the way.

"He Shen?" The physics teacher called again.

Qiao Shao has done his best and will not push again.

I thought the teacher would go down to the podium and wake up the fan with a slap. Who knew that the teacher pushed down his glasses and changed his personal: "Chan, you come to understand."

Qiao Shao: "???"

Forget it?

Two calls are ignored and you just leave it alone?

Teacher your dignity! Take the pointer to wake this guy up!

For a long time, Qiao Shao learned nothing to say, but Sanguan was refreshed.

Sure enough, no matter what you do, it's great to be the best.

When the poor student came to this state, Qiao Shao was a little convinced.

The last class was the creatures, welcoming lunchtime in the drowsy atmosphere of the class.

Qiao Shao has turned a blind eye to the large pile of things beside him.

Anyway, except that he sleeps, Qiao Shao doesn't seem to be at the same table.

After the bell rang, Qiao Shao glanced deeply.

Song Yixu said, "Don't wake him up. He gets upset."

Qiao Shao: "..." The key is to wake up!

"I didn't want to call him, because he didn't consume calories anymore, so he didn't need to eat."

Song Yixu: "Hey, that's the case, the first law of thermodynamics!"

During the conversation, Qiao Shao saw Chen Xu's gaze drift down.

Qiao Shao just looked over, Chen v. Don't look away.

Qiao Shao said: "Claims, wait for me."

Chen v. Footsteps.

Qiao Shao turned to Song Yixu and said, "Let's eat together?"

Song Yixu was smiling, and then he stunned and said, "You want to go with Chen Xu?"

Qiao Shao said, "Yeah, we were all asleep. Thanks to him for taking me to the school office in the morning."

Song Yixu quickly waved his hand and said, "You go, you go, I have an appointment with others."

Qiao Shao didn't think too much, and said, "Well, I'll go now."

Chen Xu watched Qiao Shao catch up, but said nothing.

Qiao Shao said: "The previous physics problem was so difficult, you actually solved it."

Chen Xu has always had a touch of temperature on his face: "The solution is not good, and the process is cumbersome."

Qiao Shao said, "How come, I can't read the questions."

As soon as Chen Xu talked about learning, he said a lot: "It's not difficult. It's what we have learned before ..."

The two talked about physical problems all the way, and Qiao Shao benefited a lot, and he became more and more fond of the roommate.

Qiao Shao was shocked when Chen Can said that the cafeteria was very cost-effective, and four yuan for two dishes, one soup and one meal.

Four dollars.

He usually eats a meal, and he can't stop it for four hundred dollars.

Chen Xu spent less and only spent three yuan!

This really broke Qiao Shao, and couldn't hide his surprise.

Chen vexed his expression more and more slowly, and said, "It's quite right, it must be full, you can just eat openly."

Qiao Shao nodded again and again, "It's really appropriate."

Restaurant on the second floor.

He Shen sipped his glass of ice in the American style and forced himself to sober.

Lou Xiao couldn't smoke, so he took a lollipop and asked him, "How many days and nights have you been up?"

He Shen turned to look at the first floor: "There is a list in a hurry."

Lou Xiao grunted and smashed the lollipop: "Come on, do you get too young? Money can never be made."

He Shen didn't answer, his eyes narrowed, and he saw a familiar little dwarf among the bustling crowd on the first floor.

Lou Xiao said again: "Let's eat first, you will go to my bedroom to make up for sleep in the afternoon."

He never went back to the bedroom anyway, and He Shen didn't live in school without a bed.

He Shen responded casually, and then looked intently, and could no longer see the child.

Lou Xiao noticed his sight and asked, "What's wrong?"

He Shen said: "Is the high school cafeteria still open to junior high school students?"

Lou Xiaodao: "The junior middle school is outside Sanli, and it is open that they have time to come and eat?"

"Also," He Shen retracted his gaze and said, "It seems I really need to make up for it." This lack of vision is all without hallucinations.

There is a lunch break at No. 1 Middle School in Eastern District, and it is a mandatory lunch break.

Day students are only allowed to enter the school gate at two o'clock. Students who live on campus are not allowed to leave the bedroom after one o'clock.

Qiao Shao separated from Chen Xun after lunch. Chen Xun had to go to bed at noon. Qiao Shao could only go back by himself.

When he opened the door, he thought, there was probably no one in the room. Lan Mao was not like a lunch break, and the school bully was even less. Chen Xu went to bed again. It seems that he is going to stay alone at noon. ...

Before thinking about it in his mind, he was frozen by the air-conditioning after opening the door.

by!

Who turned on the air conditioner so big that it would freeze to death!

It's only May. Although wearing short sleeves, it's too early to turn on the air conditioner!

Qiao Shao entered the bedroom with the cold wind, quickly found the remote control, and turned off the air conditioner.

"Neuropathy," murmured Qiao Shao, "how afraid of heat!"

As soon as he had finished speaking, he saw a person lying on the third bed.

The boy slept very deeply, his short hair shrivelled to the pillow, because he closed his eyes and lost his laziness and indifference, and became more tired and tired.

His facial features are very good, because he is lying on his side, so that the bridge of his nose is more three-dimensional, and the lines of his chin and neck are closer to perfection.

The two-meter single bed didn't seem to be too long for him. He curled up his long legs and had nowhere to rest.

Qiao Shao, a little jealous, thought: What's the use of growing tall, taking up space!

The air conditioner was turned on so cold, but "Lou Xiao" just put a thin, non-thinner blanket on his waist, and he was really not afraid of the cold.

Qiao Shao stared at him for a while, wondering in his mind-the possibility of dressing him while he slept.

Oh, he doesn't have the plus size women's clothing he can wear. Hey, he doesn't have any women's clothing, no size!

Forget it, first report a small feud.

Qiao Shao rubbed his quilt secretly and covered him tightly.

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