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As a result, the teacher explained everything the next day. She listened with a dazed expression and barely kept up with the teacher's lecture ideas.

The so-called discretionary writing is a euphemism for you to do it yourself and write it all. Even if Mo Sheng is not afraid of math problems, he still feels headaches. After all, writing math is too troublesome.

"Niannian, it looks like I'm going to stay up all night again tonight." Mo Sheng poked the dazed Lu Nian, and complained about the teacher's insane behavior like the students around him, "It's really hard to bear such a thing from time to time. .”

"Who says it's not." Lu Nian also said with emotion, "It's hard work for the old class to stop keeping the compulsory questions, but in the end he is always willing to save the papers together and distribute them together. Isn't it good to keep one paper every day? Isn't it good? ?”

"To put it bluntly, you have to pay back the debts you owe." Mo Sheng continued, rolling his eyes, "Who made us keep less, anyway, we have to write, and the other classes usually envy us. "

That's why Mo Sheng stayed up late tonight. Seeing that she was still awake until twelve o'clock, Dawn couldn't help persuading her: "Go to sleep, miss, if you don't sleep, you will be sleepy in class tomorrow."

"But I haven't finished my homework yet." Mo Sheng yawned, rubbed his forehead, trying to wake himself up, "There is still one paper short."

"Let's just miss one. Miss, I estimate that there is an 80.00% chance that your teacher won't be able to teach the papers. Don't write in such a hurry." Dawn's voice was gentle, and she knew what the girl was determined to do. He seldom changes, "And even if you talk about it, you have to finish the previous one first. You only have one math class tomorrow."

"Okay then..." Mo Sheng's replying voice became weak, she was indeed sleepy, and staying up late to do homework would not be worth the trouble the next day, "Let's forget it... I don't think everyone will Finished."

The sleepy little girl mechanically washed and packed her schoolbag, mechanically went to bed and mechanically said good night, and fell asleep within 2 minutes.

When I went to school the next day and asked, no one had finished writing. Oh, it should be said that many people hadn’t finished writing.

"You're too serious." Lu Nian said after flipping through the paper, "I just wrote one, thinking I'll talk about the rest when the time comes, the teacher won't talk about it anyway, and besides, isn't it good for searching questions? "

"I searched the question, otherwise I would have been slower." Mo Sheng leaned on his face, eyes half-closed, "And what if I talk about it?"

"Make a bet? I bet the teacher will only answer one answer, and only a few things." Lu Nian said confidently, "You have to trust me as well as the teacher's 'strength'."

She deliberately emphasized the pronunciation in terms of strength.

"I won't bet with you anymore...you say so, it's basically fine." Mo Sheng tried her best to keep her spirits up, she was not interested in this kind of bet that could be lost at first glance, "Oh, if I knew it, I wouldn't stay up all night, now Fengyoujing is not easy to use, really..."

"It's nothing serious, just make it through the morning, and you won't be sleepy anymore." Lu Nian knocked on the table, then lowered his voice suddenly, "Besides, the next class is history class, so getting sleepy in her class might be a problem. Don't want to live anymore, do you dare to sleep, Sheng'er?"

Mo Sheng was so frightened that he was no longer sleepy: "History class? Oh my god, I'm not sleepy anymore. Your words can refresh my mind and fight fatigue."

It snowed again at noon. The school was originally small, but it suddenly became larger, making the world a vast expanse of white, and the buildings not far away were also blurred.

"It's snowing again." Lu Nian said looking at the snowflakes on the way back to the classroom from the cafeteria.

"It snows once a week, it's not like last year, it didn't snow a lot." Mo Sheng said, deliberately walking to places where no one has stepped on, she likes to do this.

One footprint after another was left on the snow...

There was a snap—she fell.

"Haha." Lu Nian smiled unkindly for a while before going to help Mo Sheng, and asked with concern, "It didn't break, did it? Tell me, why did you go where you haven't been? The basketball court It’s not like you don’t know how slippery the snow is when it’s underground, you see, I’m going to find places where the snow is trampled hard.”

"Hey, Niannian, don't hurt me." Mo Sheng rubbed his legs and said in pain, "Who knows you can fall... This really hurts, I think it must be a green fall."

"Be careful next time, don't do it." Lu Nian pulled Mo Sheng, led her to avoid the snow, and walked back to the track, "Many people have fallen here, look, now there are one."

The direction Lu Nian was pointing at was a classmate who just fell down. He was originally running, but he didn't stop the car and fell directly on the snowdrift.

"This classmate is much worse than me, at least I didn't fall on the snowdrift hahaha." Mo Sheng said gloatingly, although this was a bit unkind, but he really couldn't control it.

As long as you see someone miserable than yourself, you won't feel miserable.

They were the first to return to the classroom, and the rest of the students were eating in the cafeteria. Oh, and some of them were in the canteen. The school canteen sells a lot of things, and the prices are not bad. Everyone likes to buy snacks there.

But Mo Sheng always felt that she was cheated once, and she always wanted to complain about that experience. A notebook as big as a palm sold her for eight yuan. Isn't this just bullying her for not knowing the exact price?She didn't believe that it was worth [-] yuan. What brand of it sold for [-] yuan, but she didn't know it was [-] yuan until she paid, so she couldn't ask again.

At noon, Mo Sheng used to do homework. She usually didn’t go to sleep during lunch break. She felt that she couldn’t sleep until she finished her homework. Anyway, she had to write early and late, and she would feel more relaxed if she finished early. Sleepy rarely get down.

After two classes in the afternoon, it’s time again, ah no, it’s time for singing practice. In fact, when practicing singing, you can relax yourself and get out of the boundless sea of ​​papers. After all, it’s good to sing along while practicing singing. You can think of other things.

The school's chorus competition only sang a few songs, all of which were very popular, so when Mo Sheng watched other classes, he basically didn't listen to the songs but looked at the clothes they wore, only the clothes could be different and have some characteristics.

In the first year of high school, two classes sang the same two songs, which was very helpless, and it was really embarrassing.

At the beginning of the row, she stood at the back, but after being seen by the teacher, she stood in the first row.

"Mo Sheng, you said you look good and sing, why do you still stand in the last row?" the head teacher asked, "Express yourself more and take the initiative to stand in front."

"Haha, teacher, what are you talking about?" Mo Sheng replied embarrassingly. She was a little confused by the praise. She was good-looking and sang, but she couldn't bear the praise, and it wasn't that good. She just practiced before. For a while.

So she stood in the first row. The first row was fine, but there was a disadvantage that she had to do various movements, and she didn't want to do the movements, so she stood at the end.

When practicing singing, the teacher asked Mo Sheng to sing, and did movements when asked to do them. The rest of the time was spent thinking about life in a daze.

It's the end of the year so soon, it feels like this year hasn't been much... Today is Christmas, look, I almost forgot about it.

The girl suddenly realized what kind of holiday it is today. Christmas is very grand in the West, and it can be put together with the New Year's couplet for nearly two weeks.

That's right, she believes that in the eyes of people of all countries, any holiday that can be taken is a good holiday, no matter what it is.

It's a pity that I need to send Christmas wishes to Peter, and I can't deliver the Christmas gifts by hand.

Mo Sheng carefully thought about what gift to give, the one that can express sincerity can be accepted by others, well, there is only one thing that can be thought of, so it is decided like this.

After thinking it over, Mo Sheng put his energy into singing practice again, followed the teacher's movements and opened and closed his mouth. After practicing for two lessons, the teacher asked them to rest for a while and drink some water. During this time, they all started chatting.

"Niannian, today is Christmas." Mo Sheng said when returning from class to the singing practice place.

"Why do you want to give me a Christmas present?" Lu Nian raised his eyebrows and asked, "But I guess you're not so kind—"

"Your Christmas present is me." Mo Sheng gave Lu Nian a big hug, and Lu Nian swallowed his unspoken words, "Are you very happy?"

"What's the point of you talking about love to me? Tell your boyfriend." Lu Nian joked, she naturally knew why Mo Sheng suddenly mentioned this to her, "I want a real gift."

"Shhh, keep your voice down." Mo Sheng covered Lu Nian's mouth, winked at her and reminded her softly, "The dean just walked past us, we can't do things like blow ourselves up."

"Understood." Lu Nianbi gestured for Mo Sheng to let go, and she laughed silently after Mo Sheng let go, "You are really nervous~"

"Hey, take back the raised tone." Knowing that Lu Nian was teasing herself, Mo Sheng said along with her, "It's not a joke to be caught by the director. knew."

"Our school is quite open, have you forgotten that there is a joke on the Internet?" After laughing, Lu Nian said normally, and started telling the joke, "The teacher asked, 'Are you in a relationship? Which school do you want to go to?', the girl replied. 'Tsinghua', the boy replied 'Fudan', the teacher pointed to the boy and said, 'This is not good, is it not a long-distance relationship? You work hard, let's take the Tsinghua exam together'."

"But after all, it's just a joke, and it won't be true. Even if it's true, it won't include the dean." Mo Sheng complained, "Ideals are beautiful, but reality is cruel."

"That's right." Lu Nian nodded in agreement.

"How's your superpower?" Mo Sheng asked when she remembered that Lu Nian had superpowers. She felt that this should be caused by the fusion of universes she had never been to. Otherwise, Lu Nian's superpowers should be attributed to mutant ability.

"Just like I showed you last time, I haven't developed any other uses other than being able to be used as a lamp."

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