After two classes at school, she entered the classroom with a bag of chive pancakes and smiled. She didn't like to bring negative energy to others, so once she left home, she would temporarily put down those bad things.

My deskmate Lu Yanshi was stroking his nose with a square-folded tissue.

This is obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Wu Zhizhi sighed and put down her schoolbag, "Did you catch a cold?"

"Yeah." He responded expressionlessly, threw the tissue into the paper bag of the table bucket, and then took a brand new tissue to wipe his nose.

He also folded the paper bags in the table bucket.

Wu Zhizhi looked down and saw that the paper bags were neatly folded, an authentic obsessive-compulsive disorder patient.

However, it is very clever to be able to fold it like this.

"Do you eat scallion pancake?" She handed over the bag of scallion pancake in her hand.

Lu Yanshi shook his head, his eyelids were scratching down, and his side face was arrogant and clear, "No, it's greasy, take it away."

"Haha, is the cleansing disease caused?" She felt funny, took a bite into her mouth, and chewed it with relish.

"It smells so good, Zhizhi." Jiang Qingyi in front of him arched the table, "I'll have something to eat."

Wu Zhizhi handed over the bag.

Jiang Qingyi took two pieces, one piece was eaten, and one piece was held in his hand.

Lu Yanshi frowned when he saw it, "Can you two eat something with a smaller taste?"

"It tastes not bad, it's fragrant." Jiang Qingyi was so happy that he ate it.

"That's right, durian is more delicious." Wu Zhizhi swallowed the scallion oil cake and began to miss the taste of durian cake.

"...What's so delicious about that thing?" Lu Yanshi didn't understand.

"It's delicious." Jiang Qingyi's taste is probably the same as Wu Zhizhi, and he always stands on her side. "Zhizhi and I like to eat durian pancakes."

Lu Yan knows "..."

The snot fell again, and Lu Yanshi was too lazy to talk to them anymore. He pulled out a tissue, and while wiping his snot, he found that he had used up his tissue.

"What are you eating? It smells so good." Lisa, who was across the aisle, smelled the smell and turned her head.

Wu Zhizhi handed out the bag of scallion pancake and said, "Eat something."

Li Sha took some.

Lu Yanshi next to him was looking for tissues.

Seeing this, Wu Zhizhi turned his head and shouted to Li Sha, "Where is your big bag of tissue?"

"Where is in the schoolbag?" Li Sha took out the tissue, "What are you doing?"

"Give it to Lu Yanshi. He has a cold and has no tissue."

"Oh, take it." Li Sha threw a large bag of tissues over. The tissues were as big as a book, and were so thick that they could fill half of the schoolbag.

Lu Yanshi was smashed with a pack of tissues in his arms and was stunned, "What the hell?"

"Dog tissue, aren't you looking for tissue?"

"Such a big tissue?" And it's pink and blue, this design is quite weird.

"What's the problem?" This is their local tissue, a very large pack, and the key is cheap. Li Sha usually uses it to remove makeup. In this era, the Internet is not developed, and blogs are exposed. Weibo is in the womb, not to mention WeChat, even QQ is just popular.

The Internet is still 3g. If you can receive information on the web version of QQ or space, you will be very happy. You can have fun for three days and three nights when chatting. There is nothing to entertain, but you can just entertain yourself.

Therefore, everyone has no skin care concepts, and the Internet is scarce. They want to know that the skin care concepts are going to the counters in big shopping malls. But they are poor and can’t afford them. Therefore, removing makeup has become a clue to being closed, unless older sisters or aunts help popular science.

The boy didn't know that his skin was expensive, so Li Sha usually took tap water and tissues to remove makeup. She washed it randomly and then wiped it hard with the tissue.

Wu Zhizhi has makeup remover. The makeup artist Juan, whom she endorses, gave her half a can of famous makeup remover that is about to expire. Wu Zhizhi doesn't care. It's better to expire soon than not.

Lu Yanshi took out a pink piece with rough paper, which was really not a good match, "Is this a wiping my butt?"

Li Sha “…”

"This is what she used to remove makeup." Wu Zhizhi smiled with a smile on the corner of her lips.

Lu Yan knows "..."

Li Sha looked at him, and she was very resentful.

This Lu Yanshi can be ashamed of others with just one mouth. He is such a sarcastic spokesperson.

The third lesson is physics.

The old class talks about the old class, everyone plays with everyone.

Li Sha was telling a cold joke to Wu Zhizhi, and Wu Zhizhi held her head on her hands and giggled and laughed wildly.

Suddenly the head teacher called out to the two, "Wu Zhizhi and Li Sha, what are you two doing?"

Li Sha was shocked and quickly put away the mirror and eyeliner.

"No, we are reading a book." Wu Zhizhi looked at the gathering eyes of the whole class and was ready to call.

The old classmate frowned and said, "You come out with me."

Wu Zhizhi "..."

Why just ask her to go out alone? This is called 'The gun shot out the first bird?'

The two stood in the corridor, and the old class asked her, "I was late again in the morning? Didn't come for two classes? Why did you go?"

"My mother fell recently and her family needs someone to take care of her." Wu Zhizhi's words were both true and false.

The old class thought for a moment, but didn't believe it, but was afraid it was true. He glanced at her and thoughtfully, "Did you fall seriously?"

"It's okay, it's been hurting for several days."

"Have you been to the hospital?"

“See it.”

The old classmate nodded, "Why didn't you call the teacher to tell me about this when something happened?"

"It's useful?" she raised her eyebrows.

"Can you know more about the situation, right?" the old man sighed.

Wu Zhizhi said, "Well, can I go back to class?"

"Wait, you're back, the teacher hasn't finished speaking yet." The old class called her, his eyes were meaningful and a little smile, "You asked Lu Yanshi to learn the seventh set of radio gymnastics yesterday, and he really learned it. What does this prove? He is still willing to listen to your words."

"..." Wu Zhizhi was afraid when she heard the praise. She must have had some trick waiting for her. She quickly waved her hand, "No, old classmate, don't tell me about Lu Yanshi, I don't want to listen."

She was really scared by asking.

"Teacher wants to thank you!"

"It's okay." She waved her hand and rushed back to the classroom. The old classmate, who was as enthusiastic as a matchmaker, was scared.

When he returned to the classroom, Lu Yanshi was sleeping, occasionally raising his head to wipe his nose.

He was really catching a cold, and he caught a cold.

Wu Zhizhi thought about it, took his sports cup and went out to wash it, and took him a cup of hot water. When he came back, he was still lying there, motionless, as if he was asleep.

"Hey." Wu Zhizhi reached out to push him. He wanted to wake him up, but he didn't expect that his reflex conditions were so sensitive. As soon as her hand touched him, he swung his elbow back and hit her chest.

"..." Cough! Wu Zhizhi was stunned and his face turned red.

Her chest was in a scorching pain, but she didn't dare to rub it. The position was too awkward, and she was afraid that her hands would rub it, so she was mistakenly thinking that she was touching herself by the male classmates around her.
Chapter completed!