[Quick Travel] Poor little girl wants to be the big villain

Shen Yuan didn't know that there was a kind of hypnosis called class, and even underestimated the hypnosis ability of the math teacher.

At first, he concentrated on trying to distinguish every word the teacher said.

Until the drowsiness surged up unexpectedly, showing an irresistible trend.

Shen Yuan's little head was bit by bit, and his eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand catties.

Occasionally, when I woke up, I found that the teacher's lecture was like listening to the heavenly scriptures, and the next second I poured it in. Shen Yuan shriveled his mouth a little discouraged, rubbed his sore eye sockets and whispered: "It's so difficult."

The soft and waxy voice is like a small brush gently sweeping over the tip of the heart.

With Xu Yan's imperceptible side eyes, he naturally found that his little deskmate had gone from staring intently in the first half of the class to fishing from time to time later.

Of course I also heard that little complaint.

There was a strange color in his eyes that he didn't realize.

Xu Yanhu frowned, suppressed the ripples in his heart, and turned his gaze back to the blackboard.

It's just that for some reason, the formula the teacher gave turned into the young master's dark eyes.

The answer written by the teacher turned into the young master's wrinkled little face.

He was in a trance for a moment, is this sick?

【San San I'm so tired】

[I can't hold it anymore...]

Hearing D3, who was buried in the fight, the data link danced on the keyboard, he took a little attention away from the game screen, and coaxed casually: [Then wish to sleep. 】

【Is it really possible……】

[Yes, yes] D3 nodded indiscriminately.

With systematic pampering, Shen Yuan staggered into the embrace of gravity without any burden in his heart.

I will just sleep for a while, really, I will be able to keep up with the teacher's train of thought when I wake up.

The little attendants in the back seat were still horrified by the boss's serious listening to the class, but the next moment they watched the boss's head hit the table in horror.

A warm and cool hand quickly rested under Shen Yuan's forehead.

Shen Yuan felt in a daze that the temperature was so comfortable, and sat down contentedly.

Xu Yan gritted his teeth, regretting that he stretched out his hand without thinking.

Despite Yin Yin's small size, that blow was extremely heavy, not to mention that his hands would start to go numb after pressing for a long time.

Xu Yan wanted to pull it out, but as soon as his eyes touched Yin Yin's sleeping Zhengxiang face, he couldn't bear it.

I had to work hard to focus on the blackboard.

The sunlight moved slowly with time, and finally lightly sprinkled on the peaceful sleeping face of the boy.

Seemingly uncomfortable in the sun, Shen Yuan wrinkled his nose and let out a groan, and turned around while holding Xu Yan's hand, leaving the back of his fluffy head facing the sun.

Xu Yan's arm was numb for a long time, and even he himself began to be indifferent. Because of the movement of his little deskmate, he turned his eyes slightly sideways.

The young master's white cheeks were a little flushed from sleeping for a long time.

This sleeping position seemed uncomfortable, Yin Yinde opened his lips slightly to breathe,

From Xu Yan's point of view, he could just see the tip of his bright red tongue.

The wet breath sprinkled on his hands, and the arms that had been numb for a long time seemed to have regained their senses.

The boy in the palm of his hand is like a soft rice cake exuding a sweet smell.

Xu Yan's heart trembled, and he pursed his lips to divert his gaze.

But Yin Yin can't be left alone, Xu Yan thought for a while, and picked up a book to cover the back of Yin Yin's head to prevent his scalp from burning hot.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he raised his hand, he was stopped by the sharp-eyed attendant in the back seat, "What are you doing!"

The shoulder was suddenly pushed, and the corner of the book slammed on Yin Yin's head. Xu Yan was stunned, his hands stopped in mid-air, at a loss.

Shen Yuan was startled from sleep, covered his head and bounced up, his voice could not help but contain a hint of grievance, "Who hit me?"

Xu Yan withdrew his hand and lowered his eyebrows slightly, "Sorry."

After not getting an answer for a long time, Xu Yan frowned slightly and couldn't help but look up.

But I don't know whether to cry or laugh.