"Not... teacher..."
Before Qiao Shao finished speaking, He Shen had already stepped forward and held his arm, "Let's go, classmate."
Seeing the joke in his eyes, Qiao Shaofu was so heartbroken that he had an epiphany!
What international class, what Lou Xiao and what roommate.
It's like a class of He Shen at the same table!
Seeing that the two of them had a good relationship, Lao Tang greeted with a smile, "Go back to your seat, the class is about to begin."
Qiao Shao returned to his seat with a limping like a duck that was caught on the shelf.
He Shen sat next to him and smiled at him against the sun: "Qiao Shao?"
He pronounced the word 'shao' with the second sound, because the last pinyin of Qiao and Shao is 'ao'.
Qiao Shao quickly corrected him: "It's Shao!" Four tone!
I didn't expect that this scumbag knew a lot, but I just heard him say: "Take your dreams as horses, and live up to Shaohua, isn't it this Shao?"
It's this, and the word is indeed two tones, but...
Qiao Shao said: "We all read the dialect in four tones over there."
The second sound is too annoying, it doesn't sound domineering at all.
He Shen replied: "So it is." There is indeed such a situation.
Now, of course, Qiao Shao understands that the man he has always regarded as Lou Xiao is actually his roommate He Shen.
What kind of school domineering scum, in fact, there is only one scumbag.
Thinking about what happened in the past two days, he felt that he was not to blame for his blindness.
At that time, he was so far away from Chen Fu, how could he know which Chen Fu was talking about
After that, He Shen was still sleeping on Lou Xiao's bed, which aggravated his misunderstanding.
And his deskmate is even more weird. For four classes in the morning, he sleeps like a pig on the table. He doesn't have the ability to recognize people from the back of his head, how can he tell them clearly!
After Qiao Shao analyzed himself, he became angry.
He called Lou Xiao in the morning, but He Shen didn't explain, this guy did it on purpose!
Qiao Shao said angrily: "You are obviously He Shen, why didn't you make it clear?"
What He Shen caught was his mispronunciation: "He Sen?"
Qiao Shao was in a hurry, and read Shen into a forest.
He Shen kindly found a step for him: "This is also a dialect?" In some places, it is difficult to distinguish.
However, for Qiao Shao, it's really not a dialect's fault, it was he who called it wrong.
But there are steps in front of me, and I can't go down, Qiao Shao said: "Well..."
He Shen: "Okay, He Sen also sounds better than Lou Xiao."
Qiao Shao: "..."
He heard that he was making fun of him!
Seeing the child's anger, He Shen had bad thoughts again.
He Shen: "So there is no distinction between s and sh in your dialect?"
Qiao Shao understood it clearly, but at the moment he could only bite the bullet and say, "A little bit."
What He Shen was waiting for was his sentence: "That's it," he deliberately lengthened his voice and threw a heavy hammer, "In your place, your name should not read Qiao Shao, but Qiao Sao."
Qiao Shao: "..."
He Shen repeated it slowly, using the same sound: "sao—"
Qiao Shao exploded: "Shut up!"
He Shen held his arm and said, "Be quiet, Lao Tang is on the podium."
Qiao Shao's eyes are so big that he can't wait to stare at him: "You were the one who started the nonsense!"
He Shen was very satisfied: "Who made you admit the wrong person."
Qiao Shao's heart, liver, and lungs were so angry that they hurt: "You even hit me!"
He Shen: "You recognize the wrong person and call the wrong person by the wrong name. I just called the wrong person. Let's just make it even."
Qiao Shao was shocked: What the hell is this ridiculous
He Shen noticed Lao Tang's gaze, his voice lowered, and he approached him: "Remember, my name is He Shen."
Qiao Shao looked at this face so close... slapped him on the forehead: "Classmate, don't disturb me in class."
He Shen only felt that the hand on his forehead was cold. As soon as he moved, Qiao Shao's hand was already retracted, and he sat with his back straight, his eyes fixed, and his mind focused - probably.
He Shen didn't say anything, and looked at the blackboard lazily.
At the beginning of school, Lao Tang talked about the most simple knowledge points. He Shen was already thoroughly familiar with it, and he became sleepy after a while.
I stayed up all night last night, and all the money for the meal was used to buy medicine for the little man. He didn't even eat breakfast.
Hungry, sleepy and tired, He Shen fell down in a short while.
Qiao Shao's lecture efficiency today is obviously not as good as yesterday. He glanced at the corner of his eyes and sighed again when he found that the sleeping god was in place.
Although this guy is not a school bully, he is not bad.
Bad character, bad mouth, bad boys are still scumbags.
When the love for buying medicine is paid back, he will draw a clear line with him.
By the way... how much is the money for the medicine
Qiao Shao didn't have the heart to disturb him when he saw his sleeping position where no one else was around.
At the end of a class, Qiao Shao felt that his ankle was a little swollen.
I didn't feel it when laying it flat, and it was very uncomfortable to fall on the ground.
Song Yixu turned around after class and said, "Qiao Shao, do you hurt your foot badly?"
Qiao Shao hurriedly said, "It's okay."
Song Yixu said, "If I had gone home early and rested, why would I suffer here? The class is not tight now."
Just as Qiao Shao was about to explain how good a student he was who loved learning, the sleeping god beside him said, "Why is it important now, if the foundation is not good, can you keep up with it later?"
Song Yixu was obviously a little cowardly, and when he heard him speak, he immediately had no brains.
Qiao Shao glanced at someone who had woken up yoyoly, and thought to himself: You said it in such a high-sounding manner, it seems that you have a good foundation!
He Shen turned his head and looked at Qiao Shao on his arm: "How about the ankle?"
His face was sleepy, his hair was scattered on his forehead, and his voice was a little hoarse. It was because Qiao Shao disliked him, and he had to admit that this face was a bit unique.
Qiao Shao's ankle started to swell, but he didn't want to miss class: "It doesn't matter."
He Shen said: "If it hurts, I will send you back to the dormitory to rest."
Qiao Shao turned to stare at him: "You want to take the opportunity to skip class!"
He Shen was stunned at first, but soon he understood: "I think about it a bit."
Qiao Shao cut off his thoughts: "Don't think about it, I won't go back to the dormitory, the next lesson is math class, I want to listen carefully."
This three-view and intuitive map is so confusing, I don't quite understand it, and if I don't listen, it's even more finished.
To Qiao Shao's surprise, when the bell rang for the second class, Sleeping God sat up straight and took out the math textbook.
Qiao Shao asked in surprise, "Aren't you going to sleep?"
He Shen's slender fingers turned the ballpoint pen: "I can't sleep every day."
Qiao Shao thought to himself: What's the use of not sleeping, I don't believe you can keep up.
Of course Qiao Shao is kind-hearted and will not attack him.
He Shen opened his math textbook, Qiao Shao glanced at it, and said speechlessly, "This is your textbook from last semester!"
He Shen lowered his eyes: "Oh, I got it wrong."
Qiao Shao was speechless and pushed his textbook in front of him.
He Shen smiled and said, "Thank you."
Qiao Shao couldn't help looking at his textbook from last semester and said, "Your book is too clean."
Not only clean, but brand new.
The new semester has just started two days, and it is common sense that the textbooks are clean, but what does it mean to be so clean last semester
Did this guy ever take a class
He Shen said modestly, "I cherish textbooks very much."
Qiao Shao was silent and hit him: "This is called cherishing? Don't you need to take notes?"
He Shen said it naturally: "What's there to remember?"
Qiao Shao muttered: "Yes, sleeping every day is nothing to remember."
Obviously, the child regarded him as a poor student who didn't study. He Shen didn't want to explain at all, and thought it was fun.
He raised his cheeks and looked at Qiao Shao: "Are you doing well?"
This question made Master Qiao a little empty. He straightened his back and said, "Come to Donggao, I will definitely have a good score to prove myself."
In He Shen's eyes, good grades are equal to the first place. He asked, "Want to take the first place?"
Qiao Shao wasn't so ambitious, but after all that was said, he said stubbornly, "This is my goal."
He Shen said quietly, "That might be a little difficult."
Qiao Shao heard something in his words, pricked up his ears and asked, "Who is the best student in our class, is it a statement?"
He Shen was silent.
Qiao Shao clenched his fist and said, "It's alright, I can't do it once and next time, I will try my best to catch up with him."
But beyond the report, it has only just arrived at the foot of the mountain.
He Shen couldn't bear to hit him, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Come on."
Qiao Shao has devoted himself to the class: "Okay, okay, stop talking, what's going on here? What did the teacher say just now..."
He Shen glanced out of the corner of his eye, and could solve this after-class problem in less than half a second, but Qiao Xiaoshao...
There is a long way to go. He Shen feels that this child wants to take the first place unless he releases water, um, a piece of water from the West Lake.
As a matter of course, Qiao Shao didn't have to go to school.
He Shen never went.
Qiao Shao kindly persuaded him: "Isn't it bad to exercise?"
He Shen: "No, I usually exercise enough." I work part-time every day, and I exercise enough.
What Qiao Shao thought was that the bad boy used fighting as an exercise every day.
After all, He Shen is a school bully and a follower, and it is estimated that it is also a "war".
After the students had all left, He Shen got up and said, "Let me see what happened to your ankle."
Qiao Shao only wore a pair of slippers, and when he lifted it, he could see his ankles.
He Shen looked at it for a while and said, "Why is it more swollen than in the morning."
Qiao Shao said in his heart: It hurts even more.
He Shen looked up at him: "Don't hold on, it's getting worse when you look back, you have to go home."
This shocked Qiao Shao, and he said, "No, it won't get worse..." He didn't want to go home, and he didn't want to delay class.
He Shen paused and said, "I'll give you some more medicine."
Qiao Shaosheng was afraid that his ankle would be serious, so he honestly said, "It's troublesome."
He Shen sat on the seat next to him, put Qiao Shao's ankle on his knee, and carefully applied the ointment to him.
I don't know if it was because of the ointment or because of laying the leg flat, but Qiao Shao's foot pain was much lighter.
Just then, two girls screamed from the door.
He Shen and Qiao Shao looked over together and saw two girls with inspector armbands on their arms.
Inter-class exercises are to check the classroom, and it is good to deduct points if you are lazy and do not exercise. These two girls are the inspectors.
At this time, the two of them were holding the roster and stood at the door with indescribable excitement.
Just as Qiao Shao was about to explain, he heard them say, "Excuse me! We didn't see anything! You guys... Come on!"
Abandoning these words, the two girls ran away.
Qiao Shao: "???"
He looked at He Shen blankly: "What's the situation?"
"It's nothing," He Shen was very calm: "Maybe we thought we were fighting for a foundation."
do... what
The three views of the innocent young master were shattered.
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Sit and wait for deep brother sao to break his leg