After wearing the book, I started to counterattack

Chapter 212 It's Cold

Last dinner: Feng Le, Feng Le, is it really enough for you to sleep for four hours a day?

Feng Le didn't expect that someone would actually be QQing her at four o'clock in the morning, wouldn't she be afraid that she would wake up at this time and not go online?
Seeing this question and the message that was sent on time at four o'clock just now, Feng Le raised his hand and replied.

Feng Le: Yes.

Feng Le: Is it all right for you to sleep so little?

Last の Supper: How can I be so good! !

Last のSupper: You are too good, actually only sleep so little.

Feng Le: Then...

Feng Le: Did you set the alarm clock to ask me at this time?
Last の Supper: Hey, no.

Last のSupper: I stayed up until this time to ask you.

Seeing this, Feng Le was speechless. It's such a cold day, why don't you sleep well and stay up late.

Feng Le: ...

Feng Le: Pay attention to your body.

Feng Le: I downloaded it and started reading.

Last の Supper: All right.

The Last Supper: I can't take it anymore.

Last Supper: Good night.

Seeing this reply, Feng Le was a little amused, and replied casually.

Feng Le: Well, good morning.

After replying, Feng Le closed the page, checked to see if there were any replies in the space, and then looked at the several groups that were pulled into yesterday, looking at those outrageous questions, selectively answered some.

There were quite a few people in the class group of Class [-] @她, even last night when she went offline to sleep, there were still people talking, and Feng Le also selectively answered some questions.

At this time, of course not everyone is as persistent as the 'Last Supper' and is still online, only Feng Le is online alone.

After finishing all these things, a lot of time passed, Feng Le logged out of QQ, turned off the computer, and took out his books to read.

She wiped her cold little hands, and Feng Le breathed out a mouthful of white mist, "The weather is getting colder and colder."

It made her miss the warm bed.

"No, Feng Le, you have to be strong, and you can't be corrupted by these warmth!"

Feng Le gritted his teeth and thought, it's time to prepare a heater.

The weather is not good now, either the fog is too thick in the morning, or it is raining lightly, and it is easy to catch a cold, so these days, Feng Lelin, Chaoyu and the others have suspended their morning jogging.

Nest in the house and read a book, have a hot breakfast when the time comes, and then go out to school.

Feng Le discovered one thing, that is, those warm long johns and warm sweaters in her space, the little girls don't even ask about these clothes, and they don't even want to wear them.

I would rather shiver in the cold wind than wear bloated clothes.

Feng Le sighed, she couldn't do this anymore, she was wearing long johns when the weather turned cold, now that the weather continued to cool down, Feng Le immediately put on fleece long johns and a sweater.

Although putting on all these things and putting on a school uniform, Feng Le, who was extremely thin, became a little bloated, but the warm feeling all over her body still made her squint her eyes comfortably.

"It's important to save your life!"

So what a good look, bye!

After brewing a pot of warm wolfberry tea, Feng Le went out, looking at those boys and girls who were wearing two pieces of clothing, looked slim and handsome, shivering in the cold wind, Feng Le shook his head.

When they arrived at school, Yu Tingting, who was also lightly dressed, immediately threw herself on Feng Le, "Nuan Nuan, I want to hug you."

Yu Tingting hugged Feng Le, and clamped her hands under Feng Le's creaky bed. Feeling warm, Yu Tingting sighed comfortably.

"Cool!"

Feng Le, who was hugged by Yu Tingting like an octopus, was speechless, "Can't you wear more clothes because you are cold?"

"No, I want beautiful!"

Yu Tingting shook her head resolutely.

She gritted her teeth and could still hold on to the coldness. She put on long johns, which were as tight as elephant legs, so she couldn't agree.

Feng Le shook his head speechlessly, "You really want grace, not temperature."

"By the way, tell me, what does it feel like to only sleep for four hours a day?" Yu Tingting hugged Feng Le and asked curiously.

Although she also contacted Feng Le on QQ last night, and chatted passionately and gossiped in the class, but because Feng Le had to reply to too many people, she ignored her.

She could think about these questions all night. When it was difficult to get up today, it was these doubts that gave Yu Tingting the motivation to get up smoothly.

Feng Le thought about it for a while, and replied: "I don't feel anything, it's just that I have too much time, which allows me to read a book quietly in the morning."

Yu Tingting's eyes filled with tears.

"It's not a feeling, I want to feel like this too."

"Waking up early gives me so much time, I can do whatever I want."

"Then, tell me, what is Yuncheng like at four o'clock in the morning?" Anyway, Yu Tingting was envious and curious, and kept asking around Feng Le, as if there were a hundred thousand why.

The classmates in the class were also looking at Feng Le curiously. Some people also asked Feng Le questions, and Feng Le answered them one by one.

People passed by outside the corridor from time to time. At this time, those people looked at every student in class three, and those who knew Feng Le all looked at her.

It's as if she's a Pokémon who can't get enough of it.

After the QQ bombing last night, although more students knew about the matter today, they did not go to Feng Le anymore, because there was an "insider" who added Feng Le's QQ in their class!
It was interesting to hear their stories.

These people have asked Feng Le, and the "insiders" who have learned about some things began to give passionate speeches, and they also automatically brought some words, added some personal opinions and personal feelings, and Feng Le must be deified inside and outside the words up.

All of a sudden, the teachers and leaders of Yuncheng No. [-] Middle School were alarmed.

In the office, Tang Qing walked around Feng Le like a little girl, looking and watching. The teachers in other classes also looked at Feng Le curiously.

"Feng Le, tell me, what other magical things are you hiding from me?"

It's also a photographic memory, and it's a gene of less sleep, but Tang Qing was stunned.

Why didn't she know that there was such a powerful genius in her class.

God, what did she miss all these years! ! !
Feng Le touched his nose and thought, is it miraculous that fairy spring water can emerge from the palm of my right hand?

"Come on, tell me, is it true or not that the lack of water gene passed around by the students and sleeping four hours a day?" Tang Qing looked at Feng Le, "Don't lie to the teacher oh."

(End of this chapter)