While copying notes, Yi Meng also glanced at the clock behind the classroom from time to time. She was secretly happy, "It's time to get off school soon, you can have lunch, you don't have to go to class, you don't have to take notes. Hehe..."
Yi Meng's face showed an expression of excitement.
“10, haha…”
"9, it's time to go from school..."
“8 Let’s have a meal…”
"Section 7 is over..."
“6 Haha…”
“5…”
“4…”
“3...”
“2…”
“1…”
"Over over. Let's go!" Yi Meng shook the pen in her hand, pushed the book, and stood up from her seat. She stretched out her hands, drew an arc in the air, and then raised her head toward the sun.
Take a deep breath. "Haha..."
Yi Meng turned around and looked at Yuan Da, and was taking notes seriously, but it looked a little... Yuan Da tapped his head with a pen and then dragged his cheek to think.
"Hey! It's over school. Go to eat soon, I'm hungry." Yi Meng urged Yuanda, who was working hard in her very excited tone.
Yuanda raised his head and lowered again, "I don't know this question yet." A few simple words broke Yi Meng's dreams. The smile on her face froze, slowly
She turned into a bitter face. She saw Li Qian in front of her also studying hard. Although she was unhappy, what else could she do?
She took out the English textbook, looked at the strange words, and then read slowly in her unclear accent, looking around from time to time, and looking at the clock.
Everyone in the classroom walked out of the classroom one after another, and Yi Meng's stomach began to scream, "Ah! I'm so annoying." She leaned her head back hard, staring at the ceiling.
Qiancheng's handsome face appeared again. He lowered his head and looked at Yi Meng, "What's wrong?"
Yi Meng blinked, stretched out her hand to push Qiancheng's face away, and then sat upright, "It's so tired! Really, I'm so hungry now." Yi Meng knocked on the table with dissatisfaction, shocked Yuanda
He raised his head and met Yi Meng's impatient look.
Qiancheng smiled, he took out a bag from behind and shook it in Yi Meng's eyes, "Look, what is this?"
"Ah! Potato chips" Yi Meng shouted and jumped up from the position, snatching the bag from Qiancheng's hand.
"There are more than potato chips here!" Qiancheng leaned back, leaned against the desk behind him, then placed his hands on his chest, looking at Yi Meng's cute expression.
"Yeah, yeah, you're the best." Yi Meng said, opening a pack of potato chips.
Qiancheng's eyes lit up and he remembered something. He took out a bag of milk from his pocket, then folded the straw and inserted it, and placed it next to Yi Meng's mouth.
"I know you don't have a third hand to get the milk now, so I'll feel wronged. Come on, little... handsome... let's take a sip and clear your stomach." Qiancheng held up the milk.
Looking at Yi Meng, his eyes emitted a seductive aura.
Yi Meng looked at Qiancheng, then her mouth approached the milk little by little. When her lips touched the straw, she felt a kiss, although her first kiss was still there. She sucked a small mouthful of milk, and then slowly
The moment the milk slid into the stomach, Yi Meng felt extremely comfortable. I think this feeling might come from the heart.