lost something again

In the first week of class, the teacher didn’t know what to say. In almost every class, different teachers stood on the podiums of different classrooms to introduce themselves, and then talked about their teaching plans and teaching methods, and told the students their usual grades. , mid-term grades, and final grades as a percentage of the total grade.

At the beginning, a group of freshmen listened very carefully, especially the first class of the first semester, and they hardly got distracted.

But later, when everyone found that the content was the same, some people started to be lazy and desert.

From time to time, Zhi Leng listened to a sentence or two with one ear, and he was talking about something like Zhuang Yanyu.

I haven't seen Cheng Mu for several days, and he was quite happy to see him in class today, so he squeezed over to say hello to him.

In the end, he just greeted him in a polite and distant manner, just two words: Hello.

Immediately, Zhuang Yanyu's fiery heart was cooled, so he could only choose a seat not far from Cheng Mu to start class, and then he became less and less interested in listening as he went to the back.

Zhuang Yanyu was not an obedient student in the first place. He didn't even attend the lectures when he needed to learn the basics in high school. In the last year, he relied on his own clever mind to catch up with the latecomers and become a dark horse in the college entrance examination. Any relationship stepping on the line into the Y big.

So don't expect this kind of public class, which was very watery at the beginning, to make him listen to the class well, so Zhuang Yanyu, who didn't focus for long, started to lower his head and play with his mobile phone.

His slender and strong fingers moved quickly on the screen. Cheng Mu sat obliquely behind him, and he who was listening seriously was gradually attracted by Zhuang Yanyu.

In fact, to be precise, he should have lost his mind by the mobile phone in his hand.

This man just sat where he could see him, and his whole body exuded the aura that I'm so good to come and steal me.

It was like a piece of braised pork exuding an attractive aroma suddenly appeared in a large plate of fried cabbage. How could it not make Cheng Mu, a diner who had been hungry for a long time, feel itchy.

At first, Cheng Mu glanced at the phone in Zhuang Yanyu's hand secretly, holding back the thoughts in his heart, and when he took a closer look at the content on the screen, he found that this sunny and cheerful boy was not playing some popular games. It is not a mobile game, but a snake game that is loved by the majority of girls.

Cheng Mu's attention was gradually diverted, from looking at the screen in the opponent's hand one by one to staring at it without blinking, the whole process took less than half a class.

Seeing that the fluorescent green greedy snake inside was getting bigger and longer, and was about to fill the entire screen, Zhuang Yanyu suddenly gave a hand, and let the snake that could have been stronger hit him to death just like that. body.

Cheng Mu took a breath, and couldn't help but patted the table to express his regret.

Why did he suddenly let go of such a good situation? It's a pity that he was killed by himself instead of being eaten by other snakes!

Cheng Mu was still immersed in the sadness of death, when suddenly a lump of paper fell in front of him.

Looking around and seeing no one wanted it, Cheng Mu reckoned it was for himself.

Thin and fair fingers slowly unfolded the ball of paper, and there was a flowing pen writing inside: You just like watching me play games so much?

Cheng Mu's face turned red with a "boom", and he quickly stuffed Zhuang Yanyu's note into his pocket, then straightened his back and stared straight ahead to concentrate on listening to the lecture, as if he was the one who just watched other people playing games engrossed. hallucinations.

"Heh." A chuckle came from not far away, and even the tips of Cheng Mu's ears turned red. At this moment, he was so embarrassed that he almost found a crack in the ground, if it wasn't because there was no crack in the ground. if.

Zhuang Yanyu laughed and didn't continue to be a monster. He turned off his phone in a good mood, raised his head and looked back, and couldn't help being startled when he saw Cheng Mu who was blushing.

He was just trying to tease Cheng Mu, who was very indifferent to him, but he didn't expect the other party's reaction to be so strong, his ears were so red that he was about to bleed...but he was unexpectedly cute.

Zhuang Yanyu was thinking dazedly, and when he came back to his senses, he shook his head greatly to get rid of the abnormal thoughts in his mind, but he attracted a glance from the computer teacher on the stage.

However, teachers in universities are generally very lenient. As long as you don't overdo it, you will generally turn a blind eye to the students' various small movements.

For example, Zhuang Yanyu lowered his head to play with his mobile phone and suddenly shook his head like taking drugs.

As long as it doesn't affect much, teachers don't bother to care about it.

So the computer teacher just glanced at Zhuang Yanyu and saw that he had no intention of continuing to shake his head, so he looked away and continued talking about the course schedule for this semester.

Glancing at Cheng Muzhuang Yanyu, he looked away, but after that, his heart was itchy all the time, like a kitten scratching his heart like a ball of wool, making people flustered and fidgeting. .

In the end, in order to relieve the impatience in his heart, he had to tear off a piece of paper that looked like a dog gnawed on Gaocheng's draft book, and continued to write on it with his pen.

Although Cheng Mu listened carefully, his thoughts had already flown to the note in his pocket.

Because there is Zhuang Yanyu's handwriting on it, so in Cheng Mu's consciousness, it is considered as his personal belongings, and now the other party's things are in his pocket, this realization makes his face flush with excitement. On the contrary, the fingers hidden in the pocket trembled slightly, touching the writing on it over and over again.

After my mood was almost calmed down by the secret action, a similar style of paper ball suddenly appeared in front of me like last time.

Cheng Mu's forehead twitched, and it was another note written by the other party...

So after hesitating for less than three seconds, he still couldn't resist the rekindled excitement in his heart. He tried his best not to shake his hands too much. After unfolding the note bit by bit, the words on it made Cheng Mu's head goosebumps: That's it. Like my handwritten note?

It's over, he found out...

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Xiao Mumu's attribute: hopeless idiot...