"Does it still hurt?"
He Sui was very cautious with every move.
The girl in front of him had turned red in the face, and her evasive eyes would occasionally glance at the physics teacher on the podium.
Fortunately, the physics teacher has always been like a hermit who is indifferent to the world and does not seem to pay much attention to anything.
Cong Nian shook his head slightly.
Two small hands climbed up his arm and gently held his hand.
Her hair was a little messy, and a tuft of her hair was rubbed upwards by him.
"Ahem."
Suddenly, there were several heavy coughs in the class, and everyone looked over.
Cong Nian also looked over.
When he saw a familiar figure by the window, he quickly let go of He Sui's hand and pushed his arm to remind him to sit down.
Then he sat down in his seat and picked up the pen again to write and draw on the draft paper.
The people who had just fallen down straightened up one by one and reminded each other of the classmates who had not yet woken up.
Only Geng Feiyu, who was alone at the podium without a deskmate, was still sleeping soundly, mumbling something.
Several classmates who were nearby covered their mouths and laughed, and called him several times but he didn't respond.
Chen Yanke opened the window, nodded slightly to the physics teacher on the podium, and then gave a look to the female student in the first row closest to Geng Feiyu.
The female student understood and looked up at the physics teacher.
He was seen leaning on the podium with his hands, lowering his head to push up the thick glasses that masked his appearance. He had already stopped lecturing, then stood up and walked to the podium and patted Geng Feiyu on the back.
"Wake up, wake up."
The whole class was waiting for Geng Feiyu to wake up, but he just moved, changed direction and continued to sleep.
There was a red mark on his face from sleeping, and he smacked his lips twice.
Some boys thought the scene was really funny and laughed heartily.
"Geng Feiyu, if you don't wake up, your mother will come."
Said a boy who played best with Geng Feiyu.
"My mom? My mom is coming to school?"
Unexpectedly, this sentence had such a miraculous effect. Geng Feiyu stood up suddenly and kicked the chair behind him.
With a "bang", the chair fell to the ground.
Everyone couldn't help laughing any longer.
"What's going on?"
Before Geng Feiyu came to his senses, he heard everyone laughing.
"Geng Feiyu."
A familiar voice came from a familiar window.
Geng Feiyu swallowed and glanced at the physics teacher at the podium to make sure he was not hallucinating, then he looked towards the window in slow motion.
Chen Yanke smiled slightly and pointed to the door.
"Come out for a moment, let's talk."
"Teacher Chen, I..."
Geng Feiyu tried to argue, but Chen Yanke obviously didn't give him the chance and had already left the window and walked towards the classroom door.
"Teacher, I'm going out for a while."
Geng Feiyu's face turned pale, and then he scratched the back of his head, opened the door and went out.
Everyone only had time to see Chen Yanke pulling his ear and closing the classroom door, and they could neither see nor hear anything else.
"Okay, let's continue with the class and stop peeking."
There are two physical education classes a week. After one of the physical education classes, Chen Yanke teaches a math class herself. One of the classes is today.
No one dared to sleep in her class, except for this physics class, where the students always ignored the Buddhist physics teacher and either slept or chatted.
So at this time every week, as long as she was not in a meeting, she would walk around the outside of the classroom.
"call……"
Cong Nian breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, every time the head teacher came to inspect, someone in the class would cough to remind him.
Over time, this became a tacit understanding among everyone that did not need to be expressed out loud.
I raised my hand to push the loose hair behind my ear, only to find that my hair was very messy.
The thin white arm reached out to the hair tie behind the head, untied it, and soft and thick hair cascaded down like a waterfall.
He used his hands as a comb and smoothed the hair on top of his head.
He Sui supported his head with one hand, his shoulders leaning against the wall, looking weak and boneless, with his eyes squinted and looking sleepy.
A flash of red passed by in my peripheral vision.
She tilted her head and looked over, and found that the red was the two little red cherries hanging at the end of her hair tie.
She was concentrating on combing her hair with her hands.
He Sui straightened up and dragged his chair over.
Cong Nian leaned a little to the right and blinked her big watery eyes.
"You, what are you going to do?"
Why are you suddenly getting so close? The head teacher is still at the door!
The temperature around him seemed to start rising as he approached.
He Sui reached out and fiddled with the hair tie on her wrist with his fingers. The two little red cherries were poked by him, making a slight collision sound.
"I like this, give it to me."
He half-closed his eyes, with the corners of his eyes raised, and a faint smile on the corners of his mouth.
Cong Nian blinked rapidly.
Did she hear it right?!
He Sui likes the hair ties that little girls use to tie their hair?!
Could it be that he also has a girlish heart? !
Her eyes drifted to the bangs on his forehead.
Could it be that he wants to use her hairband to tie her hair?
"If you like...I'll give you another one after school, okay?"
Cong Nian never thought that one day someone would come to ask her for her hairband, and she would reply to him in such a negotiating tone!
"I can't give you this one. I need to use it. We don't allow you to wear your hair down in school."
Fearing that He Sui would take it directly, she quickened the pace of tying her hair.
But he spoke again.
"etc."
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