Today's weather is a bit hot.
It can be seen from Class 2, Grade 3, that the playground seemed to have been evaporated by oil, with a little heat coming out. A few students were playing basketball, their clothes were wet with sweat, and they wiped their foreheads again and again.
The fan above the head was blowing the wind, making the homework on the table a little noisy, accompanied by the rustling of students writing, which made Wufeng feel a little irritable.
Although sitting in the best position, Chen Lianghui was very impatient and felt that it was really hot this day.
He glanced around, caught a glimpse of the corner on the left from the corner of his eye, and was slightly stunned.
The girl was sitting upright on the seat, holding a pen in her hand and writing on the paper. Her slightly drooping eyelashes cast a faint shadow. Her face was very white, but her palm-sized face was very pretty. A strand of hair seemed to come loose inadvertently, but it added a sense of laziness.
Looking down slightly, you can see the slender and fair legs under the school skirt, straight and attractive.
In the past, Xia Ye was inconspicuous in the class, with a gloomy and silent temperament, her long hair always covered half of her face, the girls in the class didn't like to talk to her, and the boys didn't even notice her.
But a few days ago, he suddenly seemed to be a different person.
When the other party entered the classroom and took his seat, the whole class was silent.
"Xia... Ye?" The female voice next to her stammered, staring at her intently.
The girl raised her head, revealing a pair of beautiful bright eyes, and smiled, "Is there something wrong?"
Chen Lianghui swallowed involuntarily, and quickly turned his face away when the other party looked over.
He suddenly thought, why didn't he realize that Xia Ye was so beautiful before.
This section is a self-study class, most of the students are reviewing homework, or doing exercises to make papers.
Chen Lianghui was a little absent-minded, his grades were not good, and he entered Moral Education High School because his father was looking for a relationship. Even if he had to take the college entrance examination next year, he was not in a hurry right now.
"Click."
A muffled sound sounded from above, which seemed a bit harsh in the somewhat silent classroom.
Chen Lianghui froze for a moment, then glanced at his head.
The fan is still running, and it doesn't look unusual.
He glanced around and found that no classmates were looking at him, so he took out a bottle of water from under the table without paying attention, then unscrewed it and took a sip.
"Click."
The dull voice rang again.
Chen Lianghui put the water bottle back under the table, looked at the fan above his head with some anxiety, stared at it for a while, and then lowered his head in peace.
"Click."
The dull voice was louder again, this time Chen Lianghui didn't pay attention to it, he was a little absent-minded thinking about which bar he was going to tonight.
"Click."
It rang again, the arc of the fan shaking was a little big, and the wind it brought was cold, Chen Lianghui shuddered inexplicably, and goose bumps all over his body.
The overhead fan wobbled a bit, but the people below didn't notice.
"Click."
Following a loud noise, several piercing and shrill female voices rang out from the surroundings, and several classmates fell back in fright like frightened birds.
The heart in Chen Lianghui's chest was about to jump out. He looked at the broken fan that had fallen a few steps away with a face full of horror, and the desk was tilted to the side. cold sweat.
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