Chapter 59: A few sheets of paper

Chapter 59: Chapter 59: A few sheets of paper A nap after lunch is really necessary. Even if you sleep for an hour and a half, many students will still feel drowsy in the first class in the afternoon.

The academic affairs office that sets the timetable really hasn't given it much thought. For the first class in the afternoon, can you not arrange for more interesting classes like history and politics, or supplementary classes like music and physical education? It's just that they're all boring subjects like maths and physics.

In the summer, the dormitory is actually quite nice. There are a lot of big trees behind the building, and the dormitory is five or six metres high, with four big windows and a door, so it's very well ventilated and relatively cool inside.

The only thing that's not so good is that four students sleep in each bed, which is a bit crowded.

There were two or three people who sometimes didn't take a nap at noon, such as Huang Jingping and Wang Jinju, and one or two male classmates who insisted on studying at noon.

That noon, after eating, everyone returned to the dormitory to take a nap one after the other. Feng Yiping saw that there was no one in the classroom, so he simply lay down on the three desks in his row, too lazy to go back to the dormitory to squeeze in.

It was actually quite good, except that it was a bit hard. But I'm young, no, it's hard to say whether I'm young or not! I'm still young, so I can adapt to a bit of hardness.

So for the next few days, during his nap time, even if there were classmates in the classroom studying hard, he slept in the classroom. After all, he didn't take off his clothes, did he?

That afternoon, he fell asleep peacefully to the sound of frogs croaking. The breeze brought in the cool water vapour from the pond outside the window, and he slept very peacefully and soundly, until Wen Hong woke him up.

He sat up dazedly and saw that from time to time, some classmates walked from the dormitory towards the classroom on the stone steps. He asked Wen Hong, 'What time is it?'

'It's ten minutes to one o'clock.'

Feng Yiping was a little surprised. Usually, Wen Hong, who was always so bold, didn't even dare to look at him. After she finished speaking, she hurriedly walked to the back of the classroom, blushing, and turned her head to the side.

What was going on? Feng Yiping looked over at Huang Jingping and Wang Jinju over there and noticed that they were doing the same thing, turning their heads to the other side, almost facing away from him.

This is really strange, he thought, leaning on the table with both hands, preparing to get off. Unintentionally, he saw that he had erected a tent below himself!

He suddenly came to his senses, felt his blood rush to his face, and immediately slipped to the stool at an unprecedented speed. He clamped his legs tightly together and didn't dare to lift his head.

I said what's wrong with them, no wonder!

The more nervous he was, the more restless his lower body became. He sat there awkwardly with his head bowed for about four or five minutes. Feeling that it was okay, he secretly glanced down before running out of the classroom like he was escaping, preparing to rinse his face with cold water.

As soon as he ran out of the classroom, he heard the sound of 'poo' and 'ha ha' coming from the classroom, the girls' suppressed laughter, and he couldn't help but stumble.

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He never dared to nap in class again.

In the following days, whenever he saw Wen Hong, Huang Jingping and the others, he felt a little embarrassed, always feeling like they were looking at him with a special meaning in their eyes.

Of course, in the face of the heavy workload, this incident was gradually forgotten by the people involved after a few days, or it was pushed deep into the memory.

Soon after, Feng Yiping strangely discovered that the girls in his class had suddenly become much more united these days. They spoke more to each other in different circles, and often invited each other affectionately to walk together at the end of class.

To be honest, the female students had never been united by the male students. They had always been clearly divided into circles, with each circle minding its own business.

Although the boys might start a verbal fight or even a physical fight if they don't agree, they will soon make up after a few days.

Girls are different. Although many girls are easy-going and rarely argue with others, if one day she wears a new hair clip that doesn't quite match another girl's aesthetic, and that girl smiles a few times without hiding it, then for the next month, she won't speak to her. Her attitude will of course infect the girls around her, so there will be a few girls who don't really speak to the girl who just smiled a few times.

It was these kinds of trivial matters that sowed the seeds of discord between one girl and another. So, on the surface, the girls in the class seemed to get along well with one another, but underneath the surface, there were strong currents.

The circle of girls is roughly composed in this way: there is always one or two not-too-pretty female students surrounding a pretty female student; there are also a few girls with good grades following a female student with good grades; primary school is about classmates, and they are still in the same class in junior high school, so a small circle naturally forms; and some form a small circle because they are sitting next to each other at the same desk, such as Huang Jingping and Wang Jinju.

The rest of them, like Zhang Qiuling, Wen Hong and Lin Hui, were either willing or unwilling to be alone, living and eating separately from their classmates and not very close to the other girls in their class.

Zhang Qiuling was the daughter of the vice-principal and had grown up on campus. She was familiar with all the teachers.

Moreover, because she was the daughter of the vice-principal, she received greetings from the principal as she walked from Xiaoyuan to the classroom.

She herself is very careful not to put on airs, but when a princess descends among the common people, if she is not careful, her sense of superiority will show. For example, when she talks about how the principal is like this and that, and what gifts the head of the teaching staff gave her during the New Year, to her these are just ordinary things in her daily life, but to the ears of ordinary classmates, they can't help but suspect her of showing off.

Lin Hui, on the other hand, well, she simply doesn't take studying seriously. If she can get a junior high school diploma even if she takes a break from school, she will definitely do so. So she is purely just wasting time, waiting to get her junior high school diploma, and in her spare time, she casually gets into relationships to enrich her love history, and she really can't get along with the average female classmates.

Therefore, it is inevitable that the two of them will be excluded from the circle. In addition, there is another loner, Wen Hong.

Wen Hong is quite pretty, has a lively personality and sings well, so she is very popular with the boys. She doesn't care much about studying, but she does care about make-up, and she often takes out her compact to touch up her make-up as soon as class ends. Her family is well-off, and she always dresses well, even in a somewhat daring way. When she can wear a skirt, she never wears trousers. She is also one of the few who dares to wear dark underwear underneath a light-coloured shirt or T-shirt in this weather. Many male classmates dare not look at her in the face, but stare at her fiercely after she has walked past.

Such female classmates do not have a good reputation among the female classmates, so no circle is willing to accept her.

Of course, these three don't care about this, and they may even think that those who form cliques are very childish. They go it alone and enjoy themselves.

But these days are different. Not to mention the interaction between these circles, even Lin Hui and Wen Hong have been dragged in.

Feng Yiping observed several times and noticed that after class, several pieces of paper were passed and exchanged between the female students.