Idol and school grass are at the same table

Chapter 24

"Get up, go to bed right after the morning self-study?"

Ten minutes into self-study in the morning, Wang Xueyan walked to the last row, raised her hand and patted the sleeping Shen Zhixing a few times.

Shen Zhixing raised his head to take a look, opened his eyes with force, and sat up straight.

"Why don't you wash your face." Wang Xueyan looked at Shen Zhixing and frowned, and persuaded patiently, "The mid-term exam is coming soon, you have to learn something, right?"

Shen Zhixing responded, rubbed his eyes, and opened the book, "I won't wash it, I'll memorize it."

Seeing this, Wang Xueyan didn't say anything, turned around and went back to the front podium to continue approving homework.

However, not long after, Shen Zhixing fell asleep again, and this time he didn't even lie down on the table.

Wang Xueyan soon discovered his condition again, but this time she didn't go down to call him.

It was not until the morning self-study was about to end that Wang Xueyan stepped off the podium again.

Ji Ting was still reading, when he saw the homeroom teacher coming down, he looked around at the person beside him who was propping his arms on the table, kowtowing his head little by little, and reached out his hand helplessly to pat him.

Before Ji Ting could wake him up, the homeroom teacher walked up to the two of them.

Wang Xueyan had endured Shen Zhixing for several days.

This person didn't know what he was doing at night. For more than a week, he had been in this state, drowsy every day, and slept all morning.

Wang Xueyan, who had accumulated a lot of anger, grabbed Shen Zhixing by the ear, took a deep breath, and completely turned on Wang Zhan mode, "Shen Zhixing, did you rob the bank last night!"

The class, which was still a little reading, fell silent in an instant, and the students in the front, back, left and right began to look at the back row intentionally or unintentionally.

The person concerned, Shen Zhixing, was still bewildered, looked at Wang Zha in a daze, thought about it seriously, and then shook his head, "Teacher, I won't do anything illegal."

Ban Li laughed.

Wang Zhan choked on his words, and instantly became more irritable, "You are quite principled!"

"I'm late in the morning, do you think I don't know if I'm not here? Forget it, you fell asleep all over the table 10 minutes after the self-study started, are you so sleepy!"

"Besides, are you once or twice? You have been like this for more than a week!"

The bell for the end of get out of class rang just in time. Wang Zha slapped the table after he finished counting. He turned around and looked at the students who were poking around and eating melons. He frowned and said, "History hurry up and find me."

Then she knocked on Shen Zhixing's desk, "Come out."

Wang Xueyan has always been tolerant towards Shen Zhixing.

She knew that Shen Zhixing didn't care about his studies, and there was nothing wrong with him in other aspects, so she never gave up on him.

Even if Shen Zhixing is a "school bully" in the eyes of other students, and an ignorant bastard in the eyes of other teachers, she will try her best to prevent him from really degrading.

But Shen Zhixing's state is really not right recently, every morning he is either late or late, and he starts to feel drowsy since morning self-study, and he sleeps all morning.

The teachers of various subjects reported it to Wang Zha several times, and she herself discovered it, so naturally she couldn't ignore it.

"You sleep so late every day, you must not be studying?"

In the office, Shen Zhixing stood up very straight, looked at Wang Zha and bowed his head in a very good manner to admit his mistake, "Teacher, I was wrong, next time..."

"Come on, you, forget about fooling other teachers, don't do this with me." Wang Zha looked up at Shen Zhixing who was perfunctory in front of him, rubbed his brows, "How often do you play at night?" Go to sleep? What the hell are you doing?"

Being exposed, Shen Zhixing didn't feel anything wrong, he scratched his hair, and his mind was spinning rapidly.

Before Shen Zhixing could come up with a new excuse, a chuckle suddenly came from beside him.

The math teacher took out something from the drawer, and raised it at Wang Xueyan, "Mr. Wang, don't be curious about that. The spiritual world of children is so rich that you can't even imagine it."

"Especially the little boys, who are interested in such 'excellent literary works', not to mention the nightlife, which must be beyond your imagination."

Shen Zhixing looked at the familiar novel in the hands of the math teacher, and the corner of his mouth twitched, his mind that was still in a daze was instantly sober.

He took half a step forward, trying to block Wang Zha's view of the math teacher, "Teacher, I was really wrong."

"It's useless, I saw it." Wang Zha pushed him away, walked to the desk of the math teacher, picked up the "excellent literary work" and turned two pages, obviously shocked.

Wang Zha turned a few more pages, was silent for a moment, looked at Shen Zhixing and waved his hands, "Forget it, I won't ask you what you do tonight, and you won't tell me if I ask, be more careful in the future, and you're late again today gone."

"On duty, wipe the blackboard, I know." Shen Zhixing took a breath, and in order to protect the last bit of face of the school bully, he quickly jumped out of this place of right and wrong.

There was no writing on the blackboard in the morning, so Shen Zhixing rinsed the rag, wiped the podium and returned to his seat.

Ji Ting was not in the seat, and He Wenqian was chatting sideways with the girls in the next group, with her legs crossed halfway across the aisle.

"Does it show that your legs are long?" Shen Zhixing stepped on her foot provocatively, "Do you look like a girl?"

He Wenqian turned her head and stared at him, retracted her legs and continued talking to the girl next to her, "And this time Eve is also going, as well as He Zheng and UM's people, I really want to see it."

"Oh, forget it, it's too late, and the final exam will be coming soon, your parents will definitely not let you go." The girl sighed, "Besides, even if you can go, we will grab it." No ticket."

The two girls sighed while talking, and Shen Zhixing was a little curious while listening, "What do you want to watch?"

He Wenqian was still immersed in her own sadness and didn't want to talk to him. The girl next to her didn't dare to let the school bully stand in the cold, so she patiently explained.

The three-year Galaxy Entertainment family concert is about to begin. As half of the Galaxy Entertainment family fan, He Wenqian has always wanted to go to a Galaxy Entertainment family concert.

"Early January?" Shen Zhixing touched his chin after listening to the girl's words, "It is indeed the end of the semester, but it's not like your parents don't know your grades, so you can still go after Momo."

"If they are worried at that time, you can ask Qin Yang to accompany you. If it doesn't work, I can also accompany you. Anyway, I like this kind of fun activity."

He Wenqian supported Shen Zhixing's table with one hand, and sighed again.

The girl also took another look at Shen Zhixing, "Actually, these are not the most important things. The most important thing is that we can't get tickets at all."

"You want to grab this ticket too?" As a straight steel man who doesn't chase stars, Shen Zhixing obviously didn't expect this, "Is there really so many people watching this thing? It's not a king or queen."

"Get out!" He Wenqian pushed Shen Zhixing's books piled up like a hill, pushed several of his books away, took a few books and slapped him hard several times, "You Will you speak?"

"Hey, hey, I was wrong, I was wrong."

Shen Zhixing held his book with one hand, and blocked it with the other to prevent her from typing it. He was about to say something, but his gaze accidentally caught a person who walked in from the front door.

Swallowing the words on his lips, Shen Zhixing immediately changed the subject abruptly, "Is there a midterm exam next Friday?"

He Wenqian turned her back to the front, did not see Ji Ting, and was taken aback when she heard this, "You didn't ask about the sports meeting this weekend first, but the exam next week first, are you so enlightened now?"

"No." Shen Zhixing watched Ji Ting approaching, and gave him a foolish smile, "If you don't believe me, ask my deskmate."

"At the same table, have I worked very hard recently, stopped playing with my mobile phone, and focused on studying?"

Ji Ting didn't hear what they discussed before, so he glanced at Shen Zhixing, stretched out his hand, took the tissue he handed to him, wiped the water on his hands, and sat back on his seat, "I worked hard, studying all night every day, The head teacher was moved by you, so he asked you to go out and praise you, right?"

Shen Zhixing had a thick skin, didn't care about his two words of ridicule, and was still grinning.

He Wenqian also came to her senses, exchanged a few words with Shen Zhixing cooperatively, and turned back.

In the next few days, Shen Zhixing restrained himself a little, and felt that he was still sleeping, but he was not so blatant.

Wang Zha didn't hold him back either, he just let it go when he was endorsing the book.

In a blink of an eye, it's Friday's sports meeting.

The news that Class [-] collectively wore small skirts spread throughout the school early in the morning, and everyone was looking forward to this group of warriors who dared to show themselves.

Of course, what most people look forward to most is Ji Ting's appearance.

On the day of the sports meeting, each class began to prepare early in the morning.

In order to attract people, each class wears strange clothes, which fully demonstrates the personality of each class that is usually suppressed by the school uniform.

However, when the pure and unpretentious "beauties" of class [-] appeared on the stage, they successfully grabbed everyone's attention, and they deservedly became the most beautiful group of boys in the entire playground.

"Look, Class [-] is here!"

"Look at Qin Yang hahahahahahaha."

"Holy shit, isn't that the 1.9-meter sports committee in their class? Damn, he really interprets 'King Kong Barbie' very vividly."

There was a lot of discussion among the crowd, the crowd became more and more noisy, the teams standing in each class began to disperse, and some stood on tiptoe to look in the direction of Class [-].

Seeing that everyone in Class [-] finished changing their clothes, everyone still didn't see the one they were looking forward to the most, so they started discussing again.

"Where's Ji Ting, isn't he from Class Eight?"

"He should not wear it, or not participate in the sports meeting. After all, he used to be a person who wanted to be an idol, so he should save some face."

"It's coming, it seems to be coming!"

Just as he was talking, there was another commotion in the crowd, and the crowd who had been waiting for a long time all looked in the direction of the teaching building.

A blonde "beauty" with tall legs and wearing a pair of sunglasses slowly walked over.

The walking posture of the "beauty" is extremely heroic, and her unrecognizable steps are completely the walking style of a spirited boy, with a pair of big feet walking crookedly on strappy sandals with a slight heel.

In Class [-], all the students who had changed their clothes were also looking at the back, their eyes glued to the man, but the more they looked, the more they felt that something was wrong.

"Why do I think this is not Brother Ting?" Qin Yang pulled Cao Yutong next to him, "Is Brother Ting walking so socially?"

Cao Yutong shook his head, "I don't know if Brother Ting's walking club is not social, but I know that Brother Xing is indeed very social when walking."

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It's too late, I'm sorry ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah I have an exam tomorrow afternoon and come back after the exam to see how much I can write