"Teacher, look at the blackboard! It was drawn by Brother Lu, it's amazing, it's so beautiful!" a boy exclaimed excitedly.
Upon hearing this, Zhao Qian also looked at the blackboard. The drawings on it were indeed beautiful, even somewhat shocking to him!
"Lu Ziyin, did you draw this?" Zhao Qian asked, somewhat incredulous.
Lu Ziyin, annoyed by their noise, looked up and said, "I drew it." Could they please stop? It's so annoying; he hasn't even managed to say a single word to the little one yet!
"Did you really draw this?" Zhao Qian couldn't help but ask again.
Ding Kemeng was also extremely helpless. "Teacher, it really was Lu Ziyin who drew it. We did the bulletin board together after school yesterday. He drew the picture and I wrote the words. There is no third person!"
"Wow, awesome!" Zhao Qian couldn't contain himself any longer. He gave Lu Ziyin a thumbs up and said happily, "Alright, you don't need to write a self-criticism anymore. Consider it a reward!"
Hearing Tang Zhizhou writing a self-criticism, he looked up in confusion. What self-criticism? How come he didn't know about it?
The blackboard bulletin board incident ended, and the classroom finally quieted down. Lu Ziyin took the opportunity to take out a small gift from her schoolbag and handed it to Ding Kemeng, saying, "Cute girl, don't be angry. It was all my fault yesterday. Can you forgive me?"
Ding Kemeng felt no joy at receiving the apology out of the blue.
"I'm not angry, don't overthink it." After refusing Lu Ziyin's small gift, Ding Kemeng was afraid he would think she was still angry, so she quickly added, "I'm not lying to you. I was just acting a little strange yesterday. You can keep the gift. I've been to class, so you should attend class too."
After the gift was rejected, Lu Ziyin took a closer look at Ding Kemeng's expression. She didn't seem angry at all, so Lu Ziyin felt relieved and took the gift back.
Once Ding Kemeng started taking notes, Lu Ziyin quietly slipped the gift into Ding Kemeng's schoolbag from underneath.
Since it's for my little one anyway, I can't give it to him openly, so I'll give it to him secretly!
After the little gift incident, Class 10 began their lesson.
Lu Ziyin could hold on for a few minutes at first, but then she couldn't listen anymore. Her hand loosened, her head fell down, and she soon fell asleep.
Ding Kemeng was still diligently writing notes when she sensed that the person next to her had fallen asleep. After hesitating for a while, Ding Kemeng couldn't resist.
Quietly crouching down, Ding Kemeng avoided the teacher's gaze, carefully turning her head to observe Lu Ziyin closely.
When Lu Ziyin is awake, she always looks somewhat fierce unless she smiles. But when she is asleep, Lu Ziyin completely loses her fierceness. Her eyes are closed, her eyebrows are very dark and thick, her nose is very straight, and her skin is a healthy wheat color.
Lu Ziyin actually looks quite handsome like this!
I wonder what Lu Ziyin does every night. Why does she always doze off during class?
Ding Kemeng looked up at the teacher, swallowed hard, lowered her body again, and moved closer to Lu Ziyin.
This time, being even closer, Ding Kemeng noticed that Lu Ziyin's skin was really good. Because she was asleep, she was still breathing slowly, looking just like a sleeping cat.
So cute!
Ding Kemeng suddenly had a wicked idea.
Ding Kemeng pulled a small tuft of hair out from behind her head and began to carefully manipulate it under Lu Ziyin's eyelashes.
Lu Ziyin was probably extremely sleepy, as Ding Kemeng tried to wake him up for a long time without success. Seeing this, Ding Kemeng became even bolder.
What was originally just playing with his eyelashes has now moved to below Lu Ziyin's nose. The hair is sweeping back and forth, and Lu Ziyin seems to feel itchy. He frowns impatiently, but still doesn't wake up.
Ding Kemeng was amused by Lu Ziyin's reaction, and her movements became increasingly reckless.
Then a voice came from above Ding Kemeng's head: "Have you had fun?"
Ding Kemeng: "..."
The hair suddenly fell from her hand, and Ding Kemeng's body stiffened for a moment. She mechanically turned her head and saw that her homeroom teacher was standing behind her, smiling at her.
Ding Kemeng moved her lips as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she said nothing.
She didn't pay attention in class and teased her deskmate, which was her fault, and she had no reason to make excuses.
However, after waiting for a long time, Zhao Qian did not reprimand her. Instead, he reached out and knocked on Lu Ziyin's table. When that didn't wake her up, he knocked again, this time harder.
Lu Ziyin was startled awake and looked up sharply at Zhao Qian.
Zhao Qian smiled and said, "Lu Ziyin, you're something else! I just praised you, and you're sleeping in my class!"
Lu Ziyin had just woken up and was still a little dazed. When she heard Zhao Qian speak, she just stared at him blankly without saying a word.
"Look at you, you've fallen asleep like a baby! Come on, get up and go to the bathroom to wash your face and wake up! Always sleeping in class will affect your deskmate's studies, do you know that?" Zhao Qian patted Lu Ziyin on the back and said repeatedly.
Lu Ziyin didn't hear anything else; she just seized on the phrase "it will affect her deskmate's studies," and immediately stood up and walked out of the classroom.
Seeing that Lu Ziyin had left, Zhao Qian returned to the podium, clapped his hands, waking up several sleeping students, and laughed, "Come on, wake up, don't sleep, you're disturbing Ding Kemeng's studies, you know? If you keep sleeping, you'll end up like Lu Ziyin, going outside to get some fresh air and wake up, understand?"
The students, who were woken up, had no idea what had happened. They were still sleepy, but since their homeroom teacher had told them not to sleep anymore, they forced themselves to sit up straight and pretend to be studying.
Zhao Qian looked at the students, who were now mostly awake, with satisfaction, and smiled at Ding Kemeng: "Ding Kemeng, now you can study properly, they're all awake."
Ding Kemeng, whose face was burning with embarrassment, dared not have any objections. She quickly nodded and never dared to make any small movements in class again!
As November approached, the weather grew colder and colder. Lu Ziyin, dressed in only a single layer of clothing, stood outside blankly, exposed to the cold wind for about ten minutes before finally snapping out of it.
When has that old scoundrel Zhao Qian ever cared whether he slept in class or not! Besides, there are plenty of people sleeping in the classroom, so why was he the only one dragged out to stand?
Coming to her senses, Lu Ziyin spat angrily, immediately turned around, pushed open the back door of the classroom, and returned to her seat.
Zhao Qian saw this, but still smiled and didn't say anything.
This made Lu Ziyin even angrier!
That old scoundrel Zhao Qian is just bored and looking for trouble!
Seeing Lu Ziyin return with a gust of cold wind, Ding Kemeng felt extremely guilty. She wanted to talk to him, but was afraid that Zhao Qian would find out. So she found a piece of paper and wrote an apology for the past.
Lu Ziyin was still angry when she suddenly received an apology from Ding Kemeng. She was a little confused and quickly whispered, "What's wrong? Why are you apologizing to me?"
Seeing Lu Ziyin looking at her with such a confused expression, Ding Kemeng felt even more guilty. She whispered an apology and then turned her head away, no longer looking at him.
Lu Ziyin: "..." What on earth is going on?
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