Chapter 198 The Drunk Painter 5



"Mmmmm~"

Huang Qiuyi pretended to cry unwillingly.

"Okay, kowtow if you want, but don't kowtow in front of the master, or I won't save you if you get beaten."

Xu Wen looked at Huang Qiuyi who was pretending to cry and finished speaking perfunctorily, then prepared to listen to the class seriously.

Although I am only in the second year of junior high school, I cannot miss any of the knowledge I need to absorb.

Huang Qiuyi looked at Xu Wen's aura as a study committee member and did not dare to disturb him anymore. She silently suppressed her desire to watch the show.

After Su Nuanyang returned to her seat, she did not communicate much with Song Ming. Instead, she took out her textbook and began to listen to the class attentively as Teacher Li had instructed.

Song Ming looked at the students who had quieted down, and silently fell asleep with his head in his arms facing the window.

Su Nuanyang watched her deskmate fall asleep on the first day, and carefully glanced at the head teacher on the podium. Seeing that he looked like he didn't see her and was teaching seriously, she pursed her lips and didn't pay any attention.

She came here to attend class, and anything else had nothing to do with her.

Teacher Li on the podium actually noticed Song Ming as soon as he lay down.

But he had received an explanation from Song Ming's parents early in the morning.

As long as Song Ming doesn't disrupt the class, it's best to turn a blind eye at other times.

Although he couldn't stand this kind of behavior, after knowing how rich Song Ming's family was, he realized that it was a waste of time to meddle in other people's affairs.

The other students in the classroom noticed that Song Ming dared to sleep in front of the old devil. They were all impressed and were ready to watch the show, but the old devil didn't even look at him.

For a moment, the students were talking about it in their hearts.

Teacher Li saw that the brats on the ground were starting to get distracted, and he knew that he had to show his authority on the first day, otherwise these little brats would follow his example next time.

I'm sorry, classmate Su.

Teacher Li said something to Su Nuanyang in his heart, and suddenly called Song Ming.

"Song Ming, please answer this question."

Song Ming didn't move. Su Nuanyang watched everyone turn their eyes to her, and calmly poked Song Ming's shoulder with the pen cap.

"The teacher is calling you."

Su Nuanyang spoke quickly as he looked at Song Ming who turned his head.

"Song Ming, what would you choose to answer this question?"

In appreciation of the man's help to her in the morning, Su Nuanyang pushed the textbook to the middle and pointed to the questions and answers.

Song Ming sat up and glanced at Su Nuanyang's textbook, but did not give the correct answer.

"Teacher, I can't."

"If you don't know how, just stand there."

Song Ming did not resist and stood up quickly.

When others saw this move, they knew that the old devil was going to start punishing everyone else.

"Since this is your first day here, you don't know the rules of my class. If your deskmate, Su Nuanyang, can answer the question, you can sit down. Otherwise, you will have to stand for the entire class."

Soon, Teacher Li called Su Nuanyang to answer.

Fortunately, Su Nuanyang had been listening to the class and had done some preparation beforehand, so he quickly chose the answer and explained the reason.

"Well, sit down, everyone."

"Everyone should learn from Su. His solution is very clear, and he also explains other incorrect answers."

Teacher Li looked at Song Ming who was not lying down and returned to the podium to start the class.

Song Ming yawned slowly, looked at Su Nuanyang who started to sit at the desk and take notes again, and silently turned his head to look at the scenery outside the window.

I almost forgot he transferred to another school. He can't be so obvious about sleeping.

The morning passed in a flash.

Su Nuanyang came back to his senses from the sea of ​​books and realized that school was already over.

She said goodbye to the girl she had just met at the table in front of her, then turned her head to look at the shade of the trees outside the window.

"I don't know what's going on with my sister at home."

She murmured in her heart, looking at Song Ming who was still sleeping in his seat.

After hesitating for a moment, he poked it with a pen.

This person slept all morning, sitting in the last row and basically slept with his head down.

"Classmate, school is over."

She watched Song Ming raise his head slightly, his eyelashes trembling as he slowly opened his eyes, then looked away and said.

Seeing that school was already over, Song Ming yawned and thanked Su Nuanyang.

"Thank you."

Seeing that Song Ming had woken up, Su Nuanyang quickly put on his backpack and left the classroom.

Although she could only rest for thirty minutes when she got home at noon before leaving, her sister was at home, so she had to go back.

When she returned home, she looked at the quiet house and found that lunch was not hot. She first went to heat up lunch, and then carefully approached Su Manxing's room.

"elder sister?"

She knocked on the door gently and listened closely, but heard nothing.

She gently opened the door and looked at Su Manxing who was sitting in the corner with his eyes closed. She quietly left the room, went to the bathroom, filled a basin of hot water, and returned to Su Manxing's room.

"Sister, wash your face, you can eat soon."

She put the toiletries on the table and helped her sister up.

Su Manxing was in a daze. When she felt Su Nuanyang supporting her, she suddenly thought of the voices she had just heard.

Her body shook violently. Facing Su Nuanyang's worried questioning, she didn't say a word but pulled Su Nuanyang's hand back and walked to the table to wash her face.

Su Nuanyang stayed where she was, watching her sister's changes, and withdrew her hands as usual.

Her sister would turn into a hedgehog every once in a while, with her body covered in spikes, making it difficult to communicate.

Su Nuanyang and Su Manxing finished their meal in the living room. She washed the dishes, said hello, and went back to school.

Su Manxing, who stayed at home, looked at the empty house, pinched his brows and slowly walked towards the bathroom, turned on the shower, and washed his face with cold water.

The water was so cold that it gave her goosebumps and made her feel numb all over.

But the feeling fascinated her.

It turns out she is still alive.

After a long time, Su Manxing turned off the shower head, leaving a stain on the floor. He returned to the house, changed his clothes, and sat in the corner again.

Maybe it was because of the cold water, but she fell asleep quickly this time and didn’t have a nightmare.

After school in the evening.

Song Ming was walking and listening to music with a Bluetooth headset on, when he noticed that Su Nuanyang was following him.

He endured for a long time and finally stopped after passing an intersection.

He put one hand in his pocket and was waiting for Su Nuanyang to come over and scold him, but Su Nuanyang walked past him and left.

Didn't even give him a glance.

Su Nuanyang actually saw Song Ming, but she felt it had nothing to do with her, so she ignored it.

What she cares about most every day is her sister, and she has no time to care about other things.

Song Ming stood there looking at Su Nuanyang's back and suddenly called out.

"Su Nuanyang."

"Is there something wrong, classmate?"

Su Nuanyang stopped and looked back in confusion.

"fine."

Song Ming shook his head and smiled.

Su Nuanyang looked at Song Ming behind him who seemed a little nervous, frowned slightly, and silently quickened his pace without saying anything.

Song Ming, who was originally in a good mood, immediately felt his good mood drop when he saw Su Nuanyang enter the apartment in front of him.

This, this, this!

This person lives in the same place as him?

Su Nuanyang opened the door of the apartment, looked at Song Ming standing outside, pursed her lips and quickly closed the door.

Is this classmate a pervert?

Three days passed quickly.

Su Nuanyang had never seen Song Ming on the way to school. Although they sat at the same table, their conversation did not exceed ten sentences, and they kept to themselves.

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