The evening self-study classroom was very quiet, and the students were reviewing carefully, but none of them were half-hearted, as if the war was about to start tomorrow. Yi Meng sat in her seat, reading a little lazy, which was her first place.
I went to evening self-study so seriously. I used to skip classes or sleep, so I lived like today!
"Oh!" Yi Meng sighed softly, then raised her head to look at the light above her head, "Huh? Yuanda, look, that light is no longer on." Yi Meng held her cheek with one hand and gently pulled it with the other hand.
Pulling Yuanda's clothes.
After a while, Yuanda took a look away from the book, looked up at the lamp, then turned his head and looked at Yi Meng with dissatisfied eyes, "You are bored! Whether the lamp is on or not depends on you."
What! Why don’t you have time to read books when you have time to read the light?” Yuan Da patted the textbook in front of Yi Meng, and then raised his eyebrows gently.
Yi Meng bulged her mouth, flipped through the textbook casually, then lowered her head and glanced at Yuanda. "Damn, I'm not just studying but studying all day, why can't I give some free time!" Yi Meng's little mouth was
He kept muttering.
Yi Meng lowered her head and started reading, and her back seemed to be pricked by something. Although it didn't hurt, she felt it. Yi Meng took a breath and continued reading, but her back was pricked again. Yi Meng curled her lips.
, turned around, "Looking for death!"
Yi Meng originally had a classmate sitting behind her to make a fuss, but...
"Don't be angry, I just want you to turn your head back." Qiancheng smiled slightly, staring at Yi Meng motionlessly.
Yi Meng looked at Qiancheng and blinked her eyes, then looked again, Qiancheng, she clasped her eyes and looked again, Qiancheng. Then she reached out and pinched her left face, "Damn,
Damn, it hurts so much." Yi Meng screamed in pain as she pressed her voice.
Qiancheng on the side didn't understand. He just sat behind her. Can he prove it repeatedly? Alas, girl, she is so suspicious and so stupid. She actually pinched her face. It's so medicine.
Save.
"Why are you behind me? What about the original person?" Yi Meng gently rubbed her painful left face with her hands.
Qiancheng looked at the back, then pointed with his hand, "Hey, there is there! There is a corner of the wall."
"Why did you come to our class? When did you come? Why didn't I know?" Yi Meng glanced at the corner of the wall and talked to Qiancheng.
"Isn't it easy for me to come to your class? Don't underestimate me!" Qiancheng said, posing in a handsome position.
"Ah! Will you go to class here in the future?" Yi Meng's expression was a little surprised and cute, and she didn't look like a handsome guy at all.
Qiancheng looked at Yi Meng and smiled, "Yes, little fool. Why can't it be?" Qiancheng touched Yi Meng's handsome hair with his hands.
Yi Meng immediately knocked Qiancheng off his hand and raised his face, "Don't touch it, destroy the image. It's really..." Yi Meng tidied up her hair with both hands, and her serious look made people laugh.