sleepy

Although Ye Chun didn't get the reply he imagined, he also enjoyed the joy in the process. Facing Li Xiaobei's answer, he really didn't expect it at all, which makes people laugh and cry.

Since he started following Li Xiaobei, he has learned about his grades from the side. When he arrived in the class, in the unit test of all subjects not long ago, except for Chinese, he was among the best in every subject, and he also suspected that Li Xiaobei It is also possible for Bei to estimate his own grades. There are several subjects where he is stuck on a certain score, that is, the grades in science are all exactly the same.

Perhaps the teachers may think that it was just a coincidence that they didn't discover the interesting things. Ye Chun, who got Li Xiaobei's report card and studied it for several days, was different. He felt more and more that the boy was so cute that he wanted to hug him, even his little pleasures. So cute, the point is that he also discovered that with a shared secret, he understands each other more clearly.But, Ye Chun doesn't plan to tell Li Xiaobei what he found just yet, he wants to see the surprised expression on the other side's face when he is discovered, so he has to set a meaningful time and a meaningful place to watch carefully.

After chatting with President Ye and gaining a little writing skills, Li Xiaobei fell asleep early and fell asleep with a good mood.

Silent all night.

Mencius Jin is always used to sleeping lazily, and won't wake up until all his roommates wash up.

Today he stayed in bed as usual, went crazy for two days on the weekend, and was in a rush for homework last night, so he was seriously deprived of sleep.

After a big yawn, Mencius went to the bathroom with heavy steps. After waking up, he found that Li Xiaobei was nowhere to be seen on the bed. Normally, he should continue to sit on the bed and doze off after getting up. What about people?

Zhuang Fei was looking for his meal card on the desk, and Mencius asked, "Where is Li Xiaobei?"

Without raising his head, Zhuang Fei said, "He was the first one to wake up this morning, and he went out early in the morning with his schoolbag on his back."

Mencius stared wide-eyed: "I never saw him get up too early."

Zhuang Fei found the meal card and glanced at the half-hearted Mencius Jin: "I only know that he always wakes up earlier than you. However, this morning he is indeed abnormal, and he woke up earlier than Yu Ming."

Yu Ming is basically the one who gets up the earliest in their dormitory.

Mencius packed his schoolbag and said, "Could it be that his narcolepsy will be gone after he goes home on the weekend?"

Zhuang Fei shrugged: "Go to the classroom and ask him if he knows."

Mencius put on his shoes, put on his schoolbag and went to the classroom with Zhuang Fei.

The students of Chengnan No. 10 Middle School have [-] minutes of morning reading time before breakfast, and the first class begins after breakfast.

Today, the representative of the Chinese department is leading the reading, and now it is Xu Zhimo's "Farewell to Cambridge".

I left gently,

as I came gently;

I waved softly,

Farewell to the clouds of the western sky.

The golden willows on the river bank,

the bride in the sunset;

Shadows in the waves,

rippling in my mind.

……

He also had a good night's sleep last night. Ye Chun, who usually doesn't make it to school, arrived at school early today. A weekend without alcohol gave him a healthy morning.

As soon as I entered the office, I met Principal He who was about to go to the teaching building to inspect the children's morning reading.

The enthusiastic principal He sent Ye Chun a fellowship invitation, and he couldn't refuse, and he didn't want to refuse. He wanted to see how Li Xiaobei looked in his morning reading. got up.

Walking to the second grade classroom floor, Principal He suddenly remembered that Ye Chun had a nephew in their school, so he mentioned it to Ye Chun.

Principal He has a generous build, and he smiles like a Maitreya Buddha, with kind eyes and a calm tone: "Xiaoye, do you have a relative in our school? What grade?"

Ye Chun knew that he was referring to his nephew, so he replied, "In the second year of high school, it was my nephew."

Principal He said: "That's not bad. I remember that the report of the senior sophomore last week said that this cycle's senior high school entrance examination will be divided into liberal arts and science classes when the scores come out next week. Do you have any good opinions on this matter? The students did not choose well. Subjects, the college entrance examination is easy to fail, and our enrollment rate will not increase."

Ye Chun said: "Principal He, you don't have to worry, our teachers are professional, and they will have a private chat with the children before they are divided into classes, ask them what they think, and give suggestions based on their preferences and grades. Didn't you say you are responsible for every one of our children?"

Principal He smiled and said: "Indeed, this method is really good. In the past, our teachers only talked with parents and paid less attention to the children's opinions. This year, we can see how your method works."

Ye Chun smiled back: "Children's enthusiasm for learning is closely related to their interests and hobbies."

Principal He nodded in agreement. He is willing to listen to Ye Chun's advice, and often adopts his advice, and the results are very good. It is estimated that it will not be many years before he retires. His health is really getting worse day by day.

Principal He didn't continue the topic just now, listening to the students' loud morning reading, he felt very different, as if the soul was purified, and he liked listening to the children's morning reading.

Principal Ye and Ye Chun walked outside the corridor, through the window, the behavior of the students could be seen at a glance: "Xiao Ye, what class is your nephew in?"

Ye Chun looked at the classes they passed by, and said, "Grade [-] and [-], right in front."

As soon as I walked to the back door of Class Six, I heard all the students in Class Six, Grade Two, reading Xu Zhimo's "Farewell to Cambridge".

Principal He is really observing the students' morning reading status with the eyes of the principal, while Ye Chun is searching for the pure angelic boy in his heart with the eyes of a lover.

His current mood is like the poem "rippling in my heart". The students' morning reading read out the impure thoughts in his heart.

His beautiful young man is doing his homework: "..." He is probably writing a composition, does he have an idea?His Xiaobei is awesome!

Seeing Ye Chun looking for someone, Principal He thought he was looking at his nephew, so he followed his gaze.

It's okay if you don't look at it, but when you look at it, you can find that among the students in the morning reading, there is a student who is buried in his homework.

Principal He's curiosity arose: "Which is your nephew? The one who did the homework?"

Principal He might know that Li Xiaobei was a poor student. Of course, he dared not say that Li Xiaobei was his nephew, but said honestly: "The one behind the one who did homework."

Principal He took a closer look and said silently: "..."

Mencius, who was deprived of sleep, was using Chinese textbooks as a cover, sleeping with his chin resting on his hands.

Ye Chun was embarrassed for a while, and choked out a sentence: "I will educate him well in the future."

Principal He smiled: "Don't mind too much, maybe it was too late to read the book last night."

President Ye believed it, but he didn't believe it, Ye Chun thought.

One doing homework, the other sleeping, which image is worse in Principal Ye's mind, undoubtedly the latter, Ye Chun heaved a sigh of relief, he doesn't care too much about whether his nephew's image is good or not, but going to bed early in the morning does It's time to talk.

Already, some students noticed the two visiting principals, and they pushed the students around them who were doing other things.

Feng Siqian also touched Li Xiaobei with his elbow: "The principal is here, are you still writing?"

Li Xiaobei turned his head and looked out the window, and saw a figure with broad shoulders and narrow hips, and he recognized that it was Principal Ye.

Well, will Principal Ye see that he didn't take his morning reading seriously?He cares a little bit.

After looking at the [-]-word composition text, Li Xiaobei decisively closed it, since he couldn't write any more, that's all.

Similarly, Meng Zijin, who was dozing off, was woken up by his deskmate and told that the principal was coming.

Mencius murmured: "It's all here, I'm fine and I'll continue to sleep."

Mencius is at the same table: "..."

The classmate Meng Zijin who infected Li Xiaobei's drowsiness ability was still thinking too simply. Just after class at noon, he was called into the office by the head teacher and severely criticized. His uncle is so hateful, he actually used this trick behind his back, and even killed chickens to make an example of monkeys, how could he look like a chicken!

The old class said: "Who told you to stay up early and stay up late, but the two principals went to bed when they were making inspections."

Mencius Jin: "..."

It was obvious that his uncle deliberately punished him, but Lao Ban didn't seem to know that his uncle was the principal, so it was hard to say.

It was raining outside, and the weather started to become gloomy and cold. Many students put on coats in class in the afternoon.

Li Xiaobei had a good rest at noon, and did not sleep in the first class in the afternoon. Mencius took the 10 minutes between classes to complain to Li Xiaobei.

"So many classmates are sleeping, why was I caught? Do you think he did it on purpose?"

Knowing that Principal Ye is his uncle, there are only three of them in the dormitory. Zhuang Fei and Yu Ming are in other groups, so they have no choice but to catch Li Xiaobei and talk about it.

But Li Xiaobei didn't have experience as a comforter, and he didn't have good eloquence, so he nodded.

In the evening, I asked President Ye on WeChat if he deliberately took Mencius as a model.

After another day's work, Ye Chun got home and took a comfortable hot bath.

After dinner, after the aunt packed up and left, she turned on the TV, reclined on the sofa, leaned forward and back with a smile while holding her mobile phone, and her usual stable image in school disappeared.

Looking at the content of the composition captured by the phone, Ye Chun really couldn't hold back.

After the evening self-study time, Ye Chun took the time to send Li Xiaobei a WeChat message, and the other party replied to him not long after.

They first discussed the matter of Meng Zijin being caught sleeping by the principal. Ye Chun said that his nephew was wrong in sleeping, and Li Xiaobei had nothing wrong with sleeping. It's perfectly normal to think you're sleeping.

Later, Ye Chun remembered the composition he wrote in class, which was supposed to teach him how to write the composition, and then Li Xiaobei took photos of the composition he wrote during the day and the teacher's annotations and sent it to him.

Teacher's note: Xiaobei, I'm sorry for you.