Did the same table use the beauty meter today?

Sun Xiaofei was silent, thinking that since you think so, and Cheng Xueshen is such a nice person, don't try to be gay on purpose.

Sheng Yan lowered his head and continued to concentrate on listening to the class after he finished his sentence. Sun Xiaofei sighed leisurely, with a complicated expression on his face: "Brother Sheng, take it easy..."

Hey, just kidding, as long as you don't go too far, it's actually not a big problem.

Sun Xiaofei comforted himself, thinking this way, he patted Sheng Yan on the shoulder, stood up, and went to Cheng Mo's side to listen to Cheng Mo's questions.

Sheng Yan looked puzzled.

Which muscle is wrong here?

Not bothering to care about what Sun Xiaofei was imagining, Sheng Yan glanced at Cheng Mo's place, then withdrew his gaze and continued listening to the class.

Lao Wang came in once during the self-study class, and he noticed a circle of people around Cheng Mo at a glance. He walked over calmly and found that Cheng Mo was answering other people's doubts. He was immediately surprised and stood by and listened. After a while, the joy in his eyes became even greater.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Mo could integrate into the class so quickly, which was a surprise. After walking around the classroom twice, Old Wang became more and more satisfied as he thought about it. He nodded and went back to the office.

After all, it was only a few days after the start of school, and there were not many things to talk about in class, and naturally there were not many problems that could be encountered. It didn't take long for everyone around to finish asking questions and go back.

Answering other people's questions will also help Cheng Mo to a certain extent. After all, those who can pass the No. [-] Middle School have good grades, and the questions they ask will naturally not be some basic questions. This knowledge point is also more firmly grasped.

It’s the first time to answer questions for others, except that I didn’t know where to start speaking at the beginning, and I gradually got used to it at the end of the day. I went through the whole process of answering questions in my mind, and then made a little summary , Cheng Mo's thoughts were pulled out from the chaotic knowledge points, and he subconsciously looked to the left.

Sheng Yan was listening to the online class. After a few days at the same table, Cheng Mo had noticed that Sheng Yan would listen to the online class whenever he had time. Usually, he would read books or do questions when Sheng Yan was listening to the class, but now, he suddenly I don't want to do anything.

Probably because today's experience is a bit too different from before.He is actually more used to being alone, except that he feels very comfortable when getting along with Sheng Yan, and he is not used to anything, but when in contact with other people, he will feel a little uncomfortable, although that discomfort is not obvious, and sometimes it can even be ignored. But the end exists.

Friendship can also be divided into several types. Sheng Yan belongs to the category that has no sense of distance, is natural and equal, while Sun Xiaofei and the others have a sense of distance with more or less a trace of respect, although they do not have a sense of distance. It's not obvious, but Cheng Mo has always had a keen sense in this regard.Sun Xiaofei and the others' attitudes would not cause Cheng Mo to feel any displeasure, but it also prevented Cheng Mo from completely relaxing when in contact with them.

This is already very good, not everyone will be the same as Sheng Yan, Cheng Mo knows very well.

He looked at Sheng Yan again, Sheng Yan suddenly felt his gaze, looked over, took off the earphones, and asked: "What's wrong?"

Cheng Mo shook his head, thinking of something, he lowered his eyes, hesitated, and asked softly, "Yesterday... when did you sleep?"

Hearing him ask this, Sheng Yan couldn't help but think of Cheng Mo's appearance after falling asleep yesterday, the little beauty...

His gaze swept across Cheng Mo's eyebrows, Sheng Yan was in a good mood: "It's past ten o'clock."

It's not too late, Cheng Mo nodded, his eyes somehow didn't want to meet Sheng Yan's.

Even if the object is Sheng Yan, he still can't accept the fact that he was coaxed to sleep.

"At the same table..." Sheng Yan's voice suddenly sounded.

Cheng Mo looked at him with a puzzled look.

Sheng Yan held back a laugh, but didn't tell Cheng Mo that his ears were red.

His tablemate is too thin-skinned and cannot be teased too much.

Coughing softly, Sheng Yan glanced across the screen of the phone. He happened to be talking about a question when he paused just now, and the corner of his mouth was suppressed. He said to Cheng Mo: "I don't understand the train of thought of this question. Or would you tell me about it?"

Eager to change the subject, Cheng Mo's attention was immediately attracted. Since the teacher didn't understand the train of thought, of course he had to listen to it first. He nodded, and then he went to pick up Sheng Yan's earphones, but the next second suddenly pause.

Sheng Yan put on the earphones for Cheng Mo naturally, and his fingertips would inevitably touch Cheng Mo's red ears. His whim was satisfied, and he was satisfied. Then he turned his gaze back to the phone screen, looking The appearance of paying attention to the lecture.

Realizing that he didn't resist Sheng Yan's actions, the momentary tension in Cheng Mo's heart dissipated, and he adjusted the earphones that Sheng Yan was wearing for him to a more comfortable angle, and he also focused on playing on the phone screen. of online classes.

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