Zongman: My card drawing system has 100 million points and is not serious

For the remaining half of the class, Ito-etsu spent it in a daze.

I was supposed to study hard, but didn't I bring a book today?

It's not bad for this day or two, first rest for a day, just for the future fight to nourish the spirit!

Ito-etsu convinced himself.

When the bell rang, Shizuki-Hiratsuka announced the end of class, and then walked straight towards Ito-etsu in the back row.

His face was cold, and his face was fierce... But still lovely!

The majestic reprimand of the royal sister is the biggest cute point, dddd.



Hiratsuka Shizune glanced at Ito's empty desk, and then punched him in the head:

"Okay, I don't even take out a book in class, I think you are going to rebel!"

The body that had been [optimized] was extremely strong, but Itokoshi still covered his head and pretended to be in pain:

"I was wrong, Shizune-sensei!" Didn't I bring a school bag, I'll definitely put the book out next time!

Hiratsuka Shizune's hand moved down and pinched his face: "Didn't bring a school bag? Where did you fool around last night? "

It's as if my sister, who already works, is reprimanding my younger brother who doesn't like to learn.

Ito's face was pinched, and he said a little vaguely: "At home last night, don't think about it..." "

It's indeed home, isn't my wife's home my home?"

"Forget it." Hiratsuka withdrew her hand.

This kid's face... The feel is not bad.

She looked at Sanjiu, who pretended not to care, but her ears had already pricked up: "Sanjiu, how about you put the tables together and read with him today?"

Sanjiu was stunned for a moment, his eyes shining: "Is it okay?"

"It can..."

Hiratsuka Shizune watched Sanjiu rushing to deliver books to Ito-etsu, and suddenly didn't understand what was good about this kid, why was this kid so desperate?

Itokoshi helped Sanjiu move the table over and joined him with the table.

The originally separate table was connected to a long table, and Sanjiu sat on the seat reservedly, his eyes were irrepressibly happy.

So close....

In this way, even if you hold hands during class, you don't have to worry about being discovered!

Wrong wrong!

Sanjiu, what are you thinking! The

girl began to blush to herself, Hiratsuka Shizune gave her a strange look, and then gave Itokoshi a warning look.

Before leaving, he also ravaged a handful of Itokoshi's hair.

Ito-koshi smoothed the messy hair he had been caught and looked at the two tables next to each other.

Now... It's the same table in the true sense!

When neon classes are in class, tables are separated from each other, and I don't want to be on the Chinese side, the population is dense, people are next to each other, and sometimes there can be five tables next to each other.

So although Sanjiu was next to him before, strictly speaking, he was not at the same table.

But now....



Ito-etsu quietly leaned over and grabbed the girl's rouyi.

Sanjiu was startled and looked to the side in a panic.

At the end of class, the classmates next to them were still walking around, and there were small groups of three or two gathered together, talking about games or last night's TV series.

There was a hustle and bustle.

And in the corner of this classroom, under two tables side by side.

The two hands are clasped together with ten fingers.

"Yuejun..." the girl asked in a low voice, "What are you doing~"

It was like a blanket covered at night, there was no light visible, and the girl and the doll in her arms whispered about her youthful thoughts.

Ito came over and whispered in the same whisper: "Read a book!" "

Do you need to hold hands to read?" the girl said weakly.

"Of course, this helps to transfer knowledge!"

"Really?"

"Really!"

Neither of them spoke anymore.

In the crowded classroom, the sound of rain outside the window, the two people held hands under the table, looking at the textbooks spread out on the table together.

It is as if books contain theoretical knowledge that has changed human technology....

But in fact, it was just the Chinese textbook that I just talked about in the last class, and I even put it down in the process of moving the table....

When I —————— code, there was an earthquake, and I was on the sixth floor, and a roommate knocked over the water cup.

Chengdu shakes seven or eight times a year, alas, I am considering whether to stay in Chengdu to work