Chapter 1639： let me hug thirty one

Chapter 1639 Let me hug thirty one

Although this set of papers will not be divided into batches, Ruan Ruan still writes very seriously.

This is a question of attitude change.

Zhou Yanqi, who was sitting behind him, saw Ruan Ruan being so serious, and began to make papers seriously.

Zhou Yanqi is a scumbag, but he has learned a little bit before.

Some things can still be written, some just…

Fortunately, there are many things in science, such as arithmetic, that Zhou Yanqi still has some ideas in mind.

At the end of the first class, the bell rang for the end of the get out of class, and the math teacher had no intention of dismissing the get out of class at all.

This is normal for seniors in high school.

Everyone has also asked the seniors and sisters of the third year of high school. They once said that in the third year of high school, you don't need to ask about the get out of class, and you don't need to ask about the physical education class.

It’s good to give you a second wind for a week, don’t think too much, just look at the countdown in front of the blackboard.

Now that the third year of high school has just started, the school will not hang up the countdown so ill.

But when the next semester starts, it must be hung up high and tear one sheet every day.

It's scary to think about.

"If you want to go to the bathroom, go directly. If you don't have it, go ahead and do the paperwork. You must know that it is now the third year of high school. Although your life is long, think about it. If you don't resume classes, it will be a senior year of high school, and it can be solved at one time. Why do you have to repeat the class again, study hard, and try to get into a school you like..." The math teacher is also a chicken soup master, and at this time, when he talks, he is not soft at all.

While listening to the sound of chicken soup, the students had to study the paper.

Zhou Yanqi couldn't sit still and wanted to get up and go out to smoke a cigarette.

But seeing Ruan Ruan's hair trembling, his heart trembled, as if he had lost his soul, and he could never find it back.

Chi Dongdong gently touched Zhou Yanqi: "Yan Ye..."

Chi Dongdong didn't dare to say, just measured it with his finger on his lips, meaning, let's go to smoke.

As a result, Zhou Yanqi waved his hand indifferently, obviously not wanting to go.

Chi Dongdong touched his head, not knowing why, but he didn't force it.

I quietly touched a pack of cigarettes and went out honestly.

High school students are very strict about smoking.

But there are policies above and countermeasures below.

These rebellious children, for this kind of anti-reconnaissance, the means are simply not too clever.

They went to the bathroom to smoke, and the school couldn’t catch anyone.

Or in the grove in the playground in front of the school, everyone smoked quietly. After smoking, the cigarette butts were thrown out of the school along the fence of the school.

The school occasionally catches the typical twice.

The problem is that sometimes people are not caught.

Chi Dongdong went to the bathroom to get addicted to smoking.

And Zhou Yanqi didn't write papers anymore at this time.

Anyway, he will, and the rest will not.

He was lying on the table at this time, but his eyes were aimed at Ruan Ruan's hair.

It's so beautiful, this swaying hair tail, the more I look at it, the better it looks, and the more I look at it, the more I want to tear it.

But pulling his hair, that's something only elementary school students can do, he's a high school student, so he can't be so naive.

But I still want to talk...

Zhou Yanqi finally couldn't control it, stretched out his sinful little hand, and gently tickled Ruan Ruan's hair.

The little girl's hair is not long, it just reaches the position of the back shoulder bone.

Zhou Yanqi's movements were quite careful.

just took his finger and gently hooked the end of his hair.

and then withdrew, with a happy face.

Like a cat that stole something, his brows and eyes became lazy.

"It's so sweet..." Zhou Yanqi sniffed his fingers contentedly, then sighed inwardly.