Dressed as school grass, white moonlight

every morning of class,

These are the most painful times for Wen Yang.

Originally, after the stay, it was fine, and I was able to wake up at least a quarter of an hour later.

Only early risers know,

I can sleep an extra quarter of an hour in the morning,

What a luxury!

However,

Wen Yang's extravagance didn't last long before it was shattered.

At six o'clock, when Wen Yang was still immersed in a sweet dream,

Suddenly, he was startled to death by a sonorous and powerful singing voice, and sat up,

"Knowledge is power - and this power is iron,

This power is just! "

Wen Yang closed his eyes and said "Fuck me", "What time is it!"

Shao Ning was just woken up,

Hearing the child talking, he immediately jumped off his bed,

He quickly got into Wen Yang's bed, pushed the child back on the bed, covered the child's ears with one hand,

Gently patted the child's back with one hand, coaxing in a warm voice, "It's still early,

another half an hour of sleep,

I'll call you when it's time. "

But unfortunately,

The singing from the loudspeaker outside was so penetrating that it was impossible to stop it with a light palm.

Wen Yang nestled in Shao Ning's arms with his eyes closed,

Listening to the single sentence looping "Knowledge is power!", I asked in a daze,

"Is this not right?"

"Well," Shao Ning laughed, "This is the word that the dean changed himself."

Hearing what Shao Ning said, Wen Yang was slow to realize that the one singing now is the teaching director, no wonder the voice is so familiar.

"I can't sleep anymore..." Wen Yang frowned and hugged Shao Ning, still muttering.

"Then do you want to get up?" Shao Ning lowered his head and rubbed his hairy little head buried in his chest, "Go to Grandma Li's house to eat burritos?"

I really want to eat burritos, but Wen Yang continued to mutter, "I'm so sleepy, I can't get up..."

This kind of time is very annoying, obviously very sleepy, but it is so loud that I can't sleep.

"I can't get up..." Shao Ning pressed against the child's ear and murmured softly, "Brother Shao has a way, do you want to try?"

Wen Yang was so sleepy right now that he couldn't even turn his head, so he replied vaguely, "What, what can I do?"

Shao Ning didn't answer, but in the next second, Wen Yang felt that his little brother was being held by a big warm and slightly rough hand...

Wen Yang opened his eyes in an instant, and they were still wide open, and he dozed off and ran away!

……

The consequence of Shao Ning's exclusive wake-up service was that he was indeed sober at that time, very very sober, but afterwards, Wen Yang went into work and sat on his seat with his schoolbag still on his back, so he just fell down. Falling twice as fast as usual...

Throughout the morning reading, Wen Yang didn't move.

Hua Yi laughed narrowly at the side, and teased Shao Ning in a low voice, "Brother, didn't you just say that the days are long, why did this come first?"

Shao Ning glanced at the half-built Lego on Hua Yi's table, and casually pulled out a small piece from it, "It's so hard to hold on."

It wasn't until the bell rang for the first class that Wen Yang straightened up with half-closed eyes, glanced at the math teacher standing on the podium, put down his schoolbag, and casually took out the math papers he made on the weekend from it, and lay on his stomach again intact. down.

This state lasted for three whole classes, and there was no way to do exercises during the big break, so Wen Yang sat up again.

After stretching, he went to the bathroom to wash his face with cold water. Wen Yang still looked sleepy. If Shao Ning hadn't been quick to grab him when he was going down the stairs, he would have almost stepped on the air and fell down.

Shao Ning held the child's hand without saying a word, "I'll lead you away."

The whole school was doing exercises at this time, people were sticking to each other in the corridors, Wen Yang didn't think about it, he was led down to the first floor before he realized it, he was shy and wanted to hide, but Shao Ning twisted his wrists back and forth.

"Don't move around," Shao Ning frowned, "Do you still want to fall?"

Wen Yang calmed down, and was honestly led into his class.

But for some reason, Wen Yang didn't say a word to Shao Ning during the whole process from the time he walked to the playground from the class to the end of the run.

Shao Ning realized something was wrong belatedly and began to regret it.

It was just a spur of the moment to come here under the covers in the morning.

After all, before this, all the intimate contact between the two of them was still at the stage of kissing, and they still didn't stick out their tongues.

It's like a novice who just started learning to drive and is still practicing the start, and was suddenly taken on a high speed today.

If not high speed, at least fast.

Shao Ning can't figure out the mentality of the little novice now.

Will the little novice feel that the progress is too fast and he is not used to it, and even further, will he feel that his coach is too lustful and unreliable.

The more he thought about it, the more uneasy he became. Seeing that he was about to walk to the door of the classroom, Shao Ning couldn't help but raised his hand, gently grabbed the little novice's arm, and asked, "Little friend, are you... angry?"

Wen Yang was so sleepy that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven. When he heard Shao Ning's question, he turned his head slowly and blinked blankly, "Why are you angry?"

"Just this morning," Shao Ning lowered his volume, and said in one breath, "I played with your brother for so long without your permission..."

After a pause, Shao Ning changed his mind, "Actually, it didn't take that long, after all, it's the first time I can..."

The last two words of "understanding" stuck in the throat against the child's death gaze.

"No." Shao Ning's desire to survive was not in place. "Actually, it's been a long time. After all, it's the first time. I was 10 minutes longer than you..."

Wen Yang didn't want to talk to this person at all, turned around and walked towards the classroom, smoking.

"No," Shao Ning hurriedly pulled the kid back, trying to put the crooked topic on the right track, "What I mean is, if you get angry, then I won't..."

Finally understanding what this man was talking about, Wen Yang endured extreme shame, and quickly turned his head to interrupt him, "Not angry."

"I won't mess with you next time," Shao Ning continued on his own. After finishing speaking, he was stunned for two seconds before realizing what the kid just said, eyes full of surprise, "Huh? Kid, what did you just say What? Not angry?"

Wen Yang stiffened his shoulders and nodded stiffly.

"The meaning of not being angry is," Shao Ning automatically interpreted the perfect score, "Let me do it next time?"

Wen Yang's face was so hot that he could warm an egg, he couldn't speak at all, but he still nodded obediently.

"Talk," Shao Ning is a typical crawler, "Let Brother Shao do it, huh?"

Wen Yang was so ashamed that his fingers curled up in his wide sleeves, but he still nodded and replied in a low voice, "Let's, let's make it."

In the afternoon, after lunch, Wen Yang started to feel drowsy again, just in time for an English class, the English teacher himself was drowsy sitting on the podium.

Wen Yang raised his head and glanced at the blackboard. Wen Yang knew how to review the clauses this time, so he lay down again and closed his eyes.

In a daze, I heard the English teacher's voice getting closer, "Tang Yun, come, translate the sentence: The sleeping classmate is my deskmate."

Immediately afterwards, bursts of suppressed laughter resounded in the class.

Amidst the laughter, Wen Yang heard Shao Ning speak, with a pure English pronunciation, "The

clas□□ate

who

is

sleeping

now

is

my

deskmate.

"

Wen Yang woke up, rubbed his eyes and sat up, just in time to meet Shao Ning's smiling eyes.

The English teacher joked, "Look, it doesn't work if someone calls you, but the deskmate wakes up when you talk."

As soon as the words fell, the laughter in the class turned into coughing and coughing.

The cough is still very rhythmic...

Knowing that the English teacher didn't know anything and just made a joke casually, Wen Yang still blushed unapologetically.

The English teacher didn't know that he lit the fire, turned around and walked back to the podium to continue lecturing.

Next, Shao Ning leaned over with the corners of his mouth curled up, "Little friend, is it only me who works?"

Wen Yang was so ashamed that he rubbed the sleep marks on his forehead and didn't speak.

Shao Ning didn't care either, smiled, wrote down the sentence he had just translated on the paper, and showed it to Wen Yang.

But I changed a word and changed deskmate to sweetheart.

This is not enough, looking at the child's red ears, Shao Ning took advantage of the English teacher's writing on the blackboard, and quickly pasted it to Wen Yang's ear, and whispered in his very nice English accent, "My

sweetheart, my darling baby. "