Chapter 87

Millennium hung up the phone and the mobile phone returned to calm.

Ling Shen was stunned when he looked at the mobile phone screen. After a long time, he chuckled.

This early morning's welfare is really refreshing.

But he played a rogue this time, and millennium is expected to avoid him.

Ling Shen looked at the time. It was time for the meeting. He put down his cell phone and went to the meeting room.

In the usual time, Lingshen is meticulous about his work, but this meeting, Lingshen is distracted.

In Ling Shen's eyes, all the data put by employees on the big screen for analysis have become slender and white thighs.

The scene he saw on the phone just now has been printed in his mind.

Ling Shen returned to his senses, clenched the root, and twisted the center of his eyebrows into a Sichuan character.

Damn it!

......

Unconsciously, it has been a month since Millennium came to school.

But Millennium spent most of her time adapting to life here. She was easy to get sleepy in the afternoon in summer. She spent most of her class sleeping around Luo Xinyue.

Luo Xinyue saw that she began to feel sleepy, so she reached out and patted her back: "millennium, don't sleep, listen to class."

The thousand year old's head is like a chicken pecking rice. Her eyes can't open. She nodded and said, "no, I can't hold it. I'll sleep first. Remember to call me after class."

Yes, that's right.

Millennium came to school for three things, eating, sleeping and playing with Luo Xinyue.

Luo Xinyue wanted to study with her, but she was too sleepy. As soon as she was sleepy, her eyes began to turn red.

She squints at you. Who can help it? Can't you sleep for her?

Luo Xinyue wants to find her a bed in the classroom.

Luo Xinyue knows the ability of the millennium. The knowledge the teacher speaks has long been clear to the millennium. Luo Xinyue even feels that if the teacher suddenly asks a question, the millennium can draw inferences from one instance and make the teacher speechless.

Anyway, she can't learn anything if she listens to the class soberly. It's better to let her have a good sleep.

With this idea, Luo Xinyue began to indulge millennium to sleep in class.

Shang Anqi and his group have been staring at Millennium and Luo Xinyue, so seeing Millennium sleeping in class, they will not miss this opportunity.

This class is an introduction to art. All the students in the class are children of rich families. They have grown up under the breath of art since childhood. They all have their own opinions on the so-called introduction to art.

Of course, it is precisely because of this that they are very proud in this class.

After all, artists have this bad habit, lofty and arrogant.

The children of these rich families don't have much artistic cells, but they have learned ten percent of their pride.

In such a class that everyone is proud of, thousands of years old fell asleep. Everyone despised it very much. They all felt that it was a steamed stuffed bun that entered the elegant palace of art.

Shang Anqi has always been very thin and welcomed by the teacher in this class. Not long after class, the teacher asked a few questions, and Shang Anqi answered almost every time.

Shang Anqi has earned enough attention.

Luo Xinyue's grade is that of the whole class