I look even more tired and sleepy than when I first woke up this morning.
Little Yuzu lay sobbing on her seat: "Sigh, I didn't want to be so sleepy either. I was drawing last night, and I drew for a long time."
"It's almost one o'clock, I'm so sleepy and want to go to sleep."
Seeing this, Mu Siyu turned her head and said, "Pat your head."
(′?ω?)ノ"(′っω?｀)
"Little Yuzu! I'm sleepy too!" Not far away, Jiang Qian, who was in the same boat, walked in yawning, with tears still in the corners of his eyes.
The two exchanged a glance.
Wow, two pandas!
Looking at Jiang Qian's dark circles, which were even bigger than a small pomelo, Mu Siyu couldn't help but complain, "No way, Jiang Qian, did you go out to steal last night? How come your dark circles are so big? It's terrifying."
"I didn't steal anything!" Jiang Qian returned to his seat, looking aggrieved. "I did my homework until 2 a.m. last night. I was really, really sleepy."
"Are you kidding me!" Mu Siyu rolled her eyes. "You said you finished your homework in the group chat, how come you're still writing until 2 a.m.? Are you trying to fool us?"
When Jiang Qian brought this up, he looked aggrieved: "My dad came home too late last night; he had been drinking outside."
When he came to my room, I was playing games, and he kept yelling at me, thinking I hadn't done my homework, and then he tore up my notebook.
"Huh?" Everyone looked at him with pity.
Little Yuzu's gossip instincts were immediately activated: "And then what? What happened to Uncle?"
Jiang Qian pouted and said, "Tch, my dad was kicked out to sleep in the yard by my mom, and he also got a beating from my grandparents."
"Hahaha." Mu Siyu laughed wildly.
At this moment, Wen Tian, who was sitting behind Xiao Youzi, couldn't help but ask, "What about your homework? Did you do it all night?"
"Yeah! Although my dad is miserable, hahaha!" Jiang Qian laughed as he spoke, then covered his mouth, looking like he was about to cry: "I still have to rewrite my homework."
The main reason was that my family rewarded me with 30,000 yuan in pocket money.
"It shouldn't be that late."
Mu Siyu pointed to his two large dark circles: "At least, dark circles don't look like this."
"Waaah!" Jiang Qian said pitifully, "Finishing my homework is the most painful part. I couldn't sleep all night and was even more energetic. Otherwise, I wouldn't be so pathetic now. Look at my two big dark circles!"
Xiao Youzi and Jiang Qian hugged each other and cried bitterly.
Jiang Qian wailed, "I'm so sleepy!"
"I'm sleepy too!" Little Yuzu chimed in.
"Alright, alright, you two stop acting." The class monitor tapped the table: "Go to sleep now if you want to."
Jiang Qian immediately lay down and used the book to cover himself.
Mu Siyu: ?
That was pretty quick.
Here, the class monitor handed a piece of paper to Xiaoyouzi: "Xiaoyouzi, this is the list of our class members participating in this traditional Chinese style competition. Take a look."
Little Yuzu took it and glanced at it.
Besides them, there were seven or eight other students who also participated in this traditional Chinese style competition.
After glancing at it, Xiaoyouzi handed the registration form to the class monitor: "No one has signed up, is that right?"
"That's all, it's almost time." The class monitor nodded.
He signed up as well.
The main reason was that I couldn't resist signing up after seeing that even a terrible artist like Jiang Qian signed up.
It's all about participation!
Little Yuzu smiled and pleaded, "Please, class monitor, give this to the art teacher, please, please!"
Little Yuzu clenched her fists and shook them; she was incredibly cute.
"Okay." The class monitor agreed to Xiaoyouzi's request without the slightest hesitation, took the list, and left...
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