The boring daily life of ordinary high school students

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Chi Nian, who had finished talking, seemed to be a different person, and suddenly became taciturn. Not only was he not interested in gossip news, even Fu Jinyuan didn't bother to raise his eyes when he was "teasing cats and provoking trouble" next to him.

Sitting by the window alone, looking into the distance with melancholy eyes.

Fu Jinyuan followed his line of sight, but didn't see poetry and the distance, only the newly opened Malatang at the gate of the school and the wind shelter for five yuan a cup.

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After all, Chi Nian was the soul of Class Seven, and usually he and Fu Jinyuan were the ones who were the most quarrelsome, but now one of them was missing from Crouching Dragon and Phoenix, and the other also felt bored, so he sprawled on the table and kept reading abandon aloud silently.

The low air pressure in Chi Nian not only affected Fu Jinyuan, but other students in the class were also inexplicably infected and lost their playful mood.

In just half a day, Class Seven went from being the bottom problem class in each subject to being the quietest existence on the second floor of the whole building.

Even the dean who passed by was surprised that Class [-], which was usually as noisy as a vegetable market after class, had no one to speak. hard work.This is really the sun coming out from the west.

The teachers of other subjects in the office also expressed their disbelief, and they chased after the old class and asked him if he had given the students in their class some ecstasy soup, or why they all suddenly became enlightened.

The old class smiled without saying a word, silently drank the iced Coke in the thermos, and said that he would tell them in two days.

Seeing that it was already the third day, the old class did not continue to play tricks, and went to their class with curious colleagues.

However, before he got close, he heard familiar noises coming from the classroom.

Everyone looked towards the classroom.I saw that depressed Chi Nian from the previous two days became lively again, playing a balance game with his buddy Fu Jinyuan on a stool in the back row of the classroom. Last longer.

There is no reward for the winner, but the loser will be carried to the sun tree.

It didn't last for two days before it returned to its original shape. The other teachers frowned, still confused.

Only Lao Ban is still calmly drinking his iced cola, looking up at the sky at 38 degrees outside at 45 degrees, reminiscing about his passionate youth at [-] degrees.

Thinking back then, when he got a perfect score of 43 in mathematics, he scored [-] points. Like Chi Nian, he hid on the rooftop and cried loudly. As a result, before the third day, he played with the boys in the class again for a thousand years. kill game.

So what?

Youth is full of forgetfulness.

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Good evening ladies, let me squeeze your starfish dry, please? [seduce]