Then she poked Lu Tianyu's arm with her pen.

Lu Tianyu lost sleep this afternoon.

His brain nerve, full of signals, is floating around and roaming in the classroom of class 8, grade 3, senior high school.

Just after class in the afternoon, he was lying on the table and wanted to sleep.

Lying on his stomach, he was full of thoughts about flying books with the little girl in the morning. He asked his sister-in-law to have dinner at night. Thinking of this, his jumping heart jumped up and down in his heart.

And the more lively, the more excited.

In the past, no matter the day fell, he could sleep on the table as long as he closed his eyes. Today, he seemed to hit evil spirits and couldn't sleep with Ben.

He simply raised his head, leaned lazily against the wall, half narrowed his eyes and looked at the English teacher on the podium.

Listening to the English teacher for about 2 minutes, he felt bored.

His eyes slowly left the podium, and then his eyes wandered around the whole classroom. He glanced at other students in the classroom at will, and slowly his eyes wandered to the little girl next to him.

The little girl sat upright and looked seriously at the teacher on the platform.

When his eyes fell on the little girl's face, he couldn't move away.

Look at the little girl around you.

Mom!

Looking at her side face, his heart can only jump out a word, beauty... Or beauty. He looks really good. His skin and liver are tender. The outline of his side face is so exquisite that he has nothing to say. He feels that his eyes are enjoying a well carved art.

His brain accidentally ran out of these words he would never say. He was stunned. He hasn't praised anyone since he was born.

What's the wind today? It's said that the little girl looks good.

He half narrowed his eyes, fell on the little girl's side face, and never left.

Suddenly there was a noise in the classroom.

He just recovered. He had been looking at the little girl for several minutes.

He immediately took back his sight, followed the example of the little girl next to him, sat upright, looked at the teacher on the podium, and listened solemnly to all kinds of discussions in the classroom.

"We've just finished our math test. We'll have another test next Monday?"

"The phobia of the exam hasn't stopped yet, so I began to take the exam again."

"My God! It seems that we will have an exam every day next."

……

"Miss Zhang, can you give us a week's rest? Let me take a good breath."

"I feel like I haven't breathed yet."

Zhang Youchen, the math teacher on the podium, raised his hand to straighten the slightly fallen glasses and shouted sternly, "everyone be quiet."

Under the teacher's authority, the noise in the classroom disappeared.

Zhang Youchen looked up at the students under the podium. His sight had just moved to the table at the back of the fourth group. He was stunned. Lu Tianyu, who was busy sleeping all the time, sat upright and looked at him seriously.

Soon, he opened his mouth and said, "we have finished the content in our textbook. Next, we will give you time to review. You can only know that your knowledge points are weak through the exam."

Lu Tianyu, whose brain has been wandering on the little girl just now, knows now, oh! I had to prepare for the exam again!

He doesn't care what they take?

Anyway, he keeps single digits every time he takes the math test.

Soon he leaned against the wall, his expression was loose, and his half narrowed eyes wandered secretly on the little girl's face.