Perhaps because this plane is a fantasy plane, the lifespans of both of them were not short. They basically toured the Shuangyi Continent before their lifespans came to an end.
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The weather in September is hot and dry, the chirping of cicadas is annoying, and the occasional gust of wind brings with it a heat wave that makes people restless.
It was class time at North School High School, the third period in the morning. Class 1, Grade 2 was not very quiet except for the sound of the teacher lecturing. Suddenly, the classroom door was opened, and everyone stopped talking.
The man was very tall, wearing a white T-shirt with black letters, black trousers, and had slightly long black hair that was obviously not well-groomed and a little messy. His dark brown eyes were filled with boredom and laziness.
What was most admirable was his face, which looked extremely delicate, yet with a hint of arrogance and coldness. He wore a silver earring on his ear, and his thin lips were slightly pursed. He pushed the door open and walked in as if no one was around.
After a moment of silence, the classroom became noisier again when someone came. Several boys sitting in the back row couldn't help laughing and making a few noises, as if they were teasing him for being late again.
This class is math class. The math teacher is a little fat guy who is a bit older and a bit bald. He is usually very friendly and has a good temper. In addition, although this guy who came in has all kinds of problems such as sleeping in class and being late, he is good at exams. Except for those in the liberal arts, he can basically get no points deducted, which makes the science teachers love and hate him.
Seeing this, the math teacher standing on the podium also held his brow with a headache, holding the chalk, looking at the person who completely ignored him and walked in, and couldn't help but coughing twice, which attracted the person's attention.
"Lu Tang, why are you late again today?"
Lu Tang curled his lips slightly, looking innocent, "Report, teacher, I have a cold and overslept."
The voice was gorgeous and elegant, but a little hoarse, perhaps because she hadn't woken up yet.
But no matter how I listen to it, it doesn't sound like a cold, especially in this weather.
The math teacher choked slightly, but still waved him back to his seat.
Lu Tang lazily sat back in the middle of the second-to-last row. Next to him sat a few other boys who weren't wearing school uniforms but their own clothes. The boy next to him patted Lu Tang's shoulder with a teasing smile on his face, his voice low and hushed, "Brother Lu, if you have a cold, could you at least act like one?"
Who are you trying to please?
We all went to the gym to play basketball last night, and then had a midnight snack until midnight. In the end, only this gentleman slept the best. He came late and said seriously, "I have a cold."
Lu Tang glanced up at him, his dark brown eyes tinged with laziness. He casually slapped his hand away, a trace of laziness flickering across his gorgeous features as he chuckled and scolded, "Get away."
Another boy who was playing a game nearby heard the conversation and looked up with a chuckle, "Shao Jiangxun, if you had Brother Lu's grades, no one would care even if you said you were hit by a car this morning and hit your head and were late for surgery."
"You're the one who hit your head." Shao Jiangxun raised his hand and threw the playing cards in his hand at the head of the person who had just spoken, but the person dodged it nimbly.
The two of them were making a lot of noise, and just when the math teacher was about to get angry, the classroom door was knocked a few times and opened again.
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