Chu Yu didn't sleep well all night.
He was not feeling well and kept having the same dream over and over again, but he always smelled a craving scent, which made him search the dormitory carpet inch by inch in the middle of the night, but couldn't find it. The source of the smell, biting the pillow in anger!
Sleeping in bed for half an hour, Chu Yu had already successfully missed the morning self-study when he got to the classroom.
Seeing Chu Yu sitting down, Zhang Yueshan turned to talk to him, "Last night, the English teacher came over for self-study, and saw that your seat was empty, and asked me what was going on. I said that you were not feeling well, so I went back first. "
Chu Yu's face turned pale, and he yawned lazily, "Squad leader, that's interesting!"
"The words are there, but when I see the English teacher's expression, it's quite stinky." After Zhang Yueshan finished speaking, he was a little worried about Chu Yu.
With his hands on his chin, Chu Yu tilted his head and tried to recall, "Our English teacher... Who's here?"
"… "
Zhang Yueshan said helplessly, "You must have slept in the English class yesterday afternoon. The English teacher's surname is Wang, Wang Lilin, and she is a female. She has red lips with flaming flames. She wears gold-rimmed glasses when looking at the computer."
He saw that Chu Yu's face was bad, "However, are you ill? Do you want to go to the school hospital to lie down?"
"No," Chu Yu lay down on the table, not wanting to move. "It's no use if I go, and I can't find out what's wrong with me. I'm sleeping everywhere, so I'm too lazy to go that far."
Zhang Yueshan had heard a lot of rumors about Chu Yu earlier. In order to make him study happily, his family bought the school directly with a swipe of a pen. What is the beginning of the first year of high school, the food in the cafeteria is not to my taste, and the school has changed several chefs overnight. There are also many children of wealthy families such as Jianing Private, which are also divided into three, six, nine, etc. Chu Yu is the one at the top of the pyramid.
But after being in contact with Chu Yu in the past two days, Zhang Yueshan felt that people are not only good-looking, but also have a good temperament.
But with that face, he felt that if he was a little squeamish, he would be squeamish, as if... there was no sense of disobedience
Zhang Yueshan belongs to the one who is enthusiastic and willing to help others. Now he is occupying the position of the squad leader, and he has a great sense of responsibility. He did not persuade him any more, "Anyway, if you are not feeling well, don't force it. If you need help, just say something."
Chu Yu hummed twice, "Thank you, monitor."
Lying on the table for a while, remembering the dream that haunted him last night, Chu Yu suddenly wondered what he was doing on the back table now.
But it's too obvious to turn around and look directly.
After thinking for two seconds, Chu Yu found a square eraser and threw it on the ground quietly, pretending to be puzzled, "Hey, why did my eraser fall to the ground?"
Then, he turned around, lowered his head, leaned over, picked up the eraser, stood up, and pointed at Lu Shi from the corner of his eye.
It happened to meet Lu Shi's line of sight.
Lu Shi held a pencil that was neither long nor short in his beautiful hand, with his knuckles flexed, and he was brushing a book of questions whose thickness gave Chu Yu a headache at first glance.
The fine forehead hair covered two points of eyebrows, and the eyes were dark.
The facial features are still good-looking and very impactful.
Chu Yu often looks in the mirror, his eyes are raised by his looks, and he doesn't easily think that who is good-looking.
But in his opinion, Lu Shi is really a handsome guy.
Stop looking at each other, Chu Yu quickly turned around and sat down.
My day, will he think I'm looking at him on purpose
No, I seem to be looking at him on purpose
No, why on earth should I go to see him on purpose
But after a while, Chu Yu didn't have much thought anymore, the heat on his body rolled up one after another, he slumped back on the desk again, and saw that his fingernails had grown a little longer, and it was time to cut again.