It's just summer now, and the weather is not so hot. But today, when playing ball, it will be hot when doing strenuous exercise, and the long sleeves and trousers will hinder the play more or less. So as early as before the PE class, all the boys in the class went to the changing room to change into shorts.
Yang Zeyu discovered that Shen Yicheng, who looked rather thin, actually took off his clothes, which was very interesting! I expect a whole class of men are staring at his muscles.
Although he had seen these muscles last summer, he still thought Shen Yicheng was good-looking after a few months.
Unlike the coaches he usually goes to the gym to see, Shen Yicheng's muscles are not exaggerated, his lines are tight and smooth, and his skin is white, which makes people feel greasy. Even top straight men like Yang Zeyu have the idea of reaching out and rubbing.
Shen Yicheng took a look at Yang Zeyu and said, "just sit there."
Yang Zeyu was amused, "where are you still
"Maybe."
"I'll be your deskmate next time."
"No fate, I am in the front row, you are in the back row, after a century."
Yang Zeyu is a member of the class's Sports Committee. He is very strong in sports, but his grades in culture class are just speechless. The favorite thing for such a scum is to sit in the back of the seat, sleep, play mobile phones, talk, eat snacks and do small moves. It's very convenient. It's a paradise for poor students.
Shen Yicheng is sitting in the second row, which is the most comfortable and clear position to see the blackboard that he has measured himself.
Yang Zeyu stares at eyes, "can't each step back? I'll sit forward and you'll sit back. "
Shen Yicheng turned his head and looked at him quietly. His eyes were as black as ink, which reflected Yang Zeyu's shadow. Then he turned Yang Zeyu down coldly, "no way."
Yang Zeyu stopped and Shen Yicheng went on. He waved to Yang Zeyu in front of him, "send me the time and place of the evening party. I'll go to the classroom first."
I went to study again.
Yang Zeyu turned his lips speechless. I really don't understand how anyone would like to use language and number to transform things! It's six demons to him!
When Shen Yicheng came back to the classroom, the classroom was empty. He took out a comprehensive paper and wore earphones to prevent people from disturbing him. One came in and one went out of the classroom. Some of them were talking and laughing, others were slapping the table. Shen Yicheng really ignored these people completely.
When several boys in the back row were so noisy that they almost lifted the table, Shen Yicheng slowly turned over the paper, drew an extremely complex stress picture on the straw paper, and then accurately calculated an answer that was very similar to the correct answer.
Physics problems, few 118.8976 this number, often integer is more people have a sense of security.
When the boys in the back row finally take advantage of the girl's absence to pick off another boy's pants and laugh, Shen Yicheng puts down his pen and begins to answer.
Out of 300, he's 297.
No difficulty.
It's like the easy mode of spider cards.
The screen of the mobile phone was on half an hour ago, but Shen Yicheng didn't have the idea of looking at the mobile phone until he finished answering the paper.
It's a message from Yang Zeyu.
YZY: at 8:00 p.m., go to Beijing to visit the museum.
YZY: come early!
YZY: animated expression
YZY: animated expression
YZY: animated expression