She gave a "shit" and couldn't sleep. Lying in bed was torture. It was too painful.

The venting mood is surprisingly good, and there is no wave and resentment in my heart.

She doesn't like lying in bed waiting for her body to sleep. It's too painful to wait for her time to sleep.

Since she was in good spirits, she didn't want to waste time. She just got up, came to the desk, opened the book that couldn't read a word just now, and turned on the computer.

Glanced at the lower right corner of the computer at 11:45.

艹!

Another hour was wasted.

She stretched out, twisted a few times, had a stiff neck, sat up straight and began to read.

While reading, I do exercises according to the contents of the book,

When her eyes really couldn't open, she glanced at the time in the upper right corner of the computer. At 3:48 a.m., she raised her right hand, turned off the computer, stood up, yawned, swayed to the bed and lay down directly.

……

Leng Bingling yawned and said "morning" perfunctorily. As soon as the pronunciation of morning fell, she yawned again.

Zhang Nuan looked at her yawning and asked with a smile, "Bingbing, didn't you sleep yesterday?"

Leng Bingling yawned and sucked her nose. "She didn't sleep until four o'clock."

Zhang Nuan said, "did you post it last night? You were too excited to sleep."

Leng Bingling looked at Zhang Nuan with her head sideways: "post it?" raised her hand, hooked the back of her head, half narrowed her eyes, slightly frowned and asked, "is there anything big happening?"

Zhang Nuan blinked his big black eyes, said incredulously, "you really didn't post it?"

Leng Bingling wrinkled her nose and asked, "why should I post it?"

Zhang Nuan looked into her eyes: "my little darling, you have a pair of panda eyes in your eyes. If you don't say, I thought you had a post all night last night. What did you do last night?"

Leng Bingling yawned, raised her right index finger and scraped the tip of her nose. "I read at home last night."

Zhang Nuan looked at her. "You... Didn't go to bed until four o'clock this morning. You just read. You really didn't go up and take a look at the school post?"

Leng Bingling shook her head.

Zhang Nuan stood up, pulled her chair and muttered, "my aunt, earth shaking events happened in the post bar last night."

Leng Bingling said, "as long as it has nothing to do with me, I won't go to see even if there is a big event that startles the world and cries ghosts and gods."

"It has nothing to do with you. Last night, there was a quarrel over the selection of school flowers and grass for the campus star."

Leng Bingling said calmly, "Oh, so it is!"

"Ge Nanxian, who has never been bubbling in the post bar, bubbled for the first time last night."

Leng Bingling yawned, raised her head and leaned back on the back of the chair. She looked lax and moved her lips. "It has nothing to do with me. Who appears and who bubbles is not important to me."

"How could it have nothing to do with you? Last night, Ge Nanxian said that the class flower of our class this year should help you canvass for votes“

Leng Bingling "ah..." cried, "warm, what are you talking about?"

She suspected there was something wrong with her headphones.

Zhang Nuan looked at her sideways with a very serious look and said, "Bingbing, you clean your ears and listen to me clearly. Ge Nanxian spoke at the post bar last night. She will elect you this year, and he will help you canvass."