Ji Feng saw that there were still drops of water on his face, and handed him a tissue: "No rush, it's okay to be late."

Sometimes he would oversleep himself, and the teacher didn't say much about it.

"It's my first day of class today, so I can't leave a bad impression on the new teacher." Zhou Jiale wiped his face roughly, not noticing that his hair was getting messier at all.

She slept in a mess before and didn't even comb her hair at all. When she washed her face, the hair on her forehead was wet and tangled in strands.

Seeing it, Ji Feng felt like laughing, and without reminding him, he handed him an apple: "It's been washed, let's go."

The two rushed to the school before class, and they appeared at the same time, which attracted the attention of some people in the class.

Jiang Ziyu asked: "Where did you go to eat?"

Zhou Jiale smiled and said, "Ji Feng made me pasta, it's delicious."

Jiang Ziyu was shocked, and turned his head to stare at Ji Feng in disbelief, looking like a wretched wife who had been abandoned by her husband.

Ji Feng said coldly: "What's wrong?"

"I've known you for so long, and I haven't received such a good treatment!" Jiang Ziyu felt wronged, "I don't care, I'm going to eat at your house tonight." Then Jiang Ziyu got a slap on the back of the head.

The afternoon classes are the hardest.

Song Qi's body didn't seem to have the habit of taking a nap, Zhou Jiale slept on Ji Feng's sofa for a while, it wasn't enough to make up for the sleep he lacked last night, his head was groggy, and it made him even more uncomfortable.

Holding his chin with his hand for a while in class, he saw many students lying down to take a nap.In this environment, he didn't hold back, and fell asleep as soon as he tilted his head.

When I heard the bell rang for the end of get out of class, I opened my eyes and found that the classroom was filled with the gorgeous sunset. The afternoon of the first day of class was just like that.I didn't listen to the class, and I didn't flirt with people, which gave people a sense of guilt for wasting their time.

Jiang Ziyu smiled and said, "Are you awake? I'm still worried that if no one calls you, you might sleep until tomorrow."

Zhou Jiale covered his mouth and yawned, his eyelids were drooping, and he was languidly tired.

"I wanted to tell you when you came here at noon, your hair is a little too wild, right?" Jiang Ziyu said.

"Is there?" Zhou Jiale scratched and turned to look at Ji Feng.

Ji Feng nodded, staring at his little curly hair that was even more messy after sleeping on his stomach in the afternoon, he couldn't help but smile.

"Forget it, let's go home." Zhou Jiale flexed his joints and put on his bag, "See you tomorrow."

Yude's evening self-study is voluntary by the students. Other schools will force students to stay for self-study in the third year of high school. Yude has done it before. Later, a student with some background reported it to the Education Bureau, and there was no such thing.

Yude now only requires senior high school boarding students to take an extra hour and a half of evening self-study, and day students do not have to.

Zhou Jiale took a taxi back to the apartment, and casually ordered a takeaway to satisfy his stomach.

While eating, Father Song called and asked him, "How is the new school?"

Zhou Jiale coped: "It's okay."

"Don't cause trouble for me again, and next time I will throw you abroad." Father Song said, "Don't expect me to wipe your ass for the rest of your life."

"Tsk, I got it, I got it." Zhou Jiale rolled his eyes, "By the way, Dad, I want to rent an apartment, can you give me some money?"

"What kind of apartment to rent? It's not that you have no place to live. Is it because you squandered all the money I gave you?"

"Oh Dad, I'm too far away from the school, it's really inconvenient." Zhou Jiale said, "I went to eat at my classmate's place at noon today, and he lives alone. It happens that he is renting out across the street. Let me see where he is. It's not bad, it's very close to the school, I just want to live in another place...Dad, I promise! You give

If I rent it, I will cause less trouble in the future! ! "

Father Song was dubious about his promise, and snorted coldly: "I will call you the money."

Having achieved his goal, Zhou Jiale chatted casually with him and hung up the phone.

Immediately afterwards, Yin Feng made another video call.

Yin Feng's face was seen from the angle of death: "Dude, how are you doing today?"

Zhou Jiale continued to eat, and said inarticulately, "It's pretty good."

"No, I was worried that you would be squeezed out."

"My dad has arranged for me in advance, and the class I was assigned to is a bit special. It is the best class to integrate into in Yudli. Besides, you don't even think about what kind of face your dad and I have. With this face Can you do well?" Zhou Jiale patted his face.

Yin Feng immediately vomited a few times: "Whoa, whoa, whoa!"

Zhou Jiale rolled his eyes: "Is there anything else you need? I'm going to eat."

"Tomorrow I'll skip class and come to play with you. I haven't transferred Yude yet."

"Don't, you want me to serve you when you are a young master? You don't have that time." Zhou Jiale also knew that he was actually worried about himself, so he smiled, "Let's get together on Friday."

"Okay, then you should pay more attention to yourself and call me anytime you need anything."

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