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Chapter 71
At 7:15, the running exercises ended and the morning self-study began. Lao Zhao seemed to be busy this week, with frequent meetings, so the maintenance of the morning self-study discipline was naturally taken over by the monitor Hu Wenying.

There is no occupation by Lao Zhao, no theme, students can freely play, recite, do exercises, read books, etc., as long as it is positively related to learning.

Under the podium, the students were fighting for the ground and working hard. Hu Wenying, who was sitting behind the podium, had to concentrate more than half of her mind on her studies. Otherwise, if she was not careful, she would fall out of the first echelon of the class. She was quite negligent about the situation of the students below.

Especially someone in front of Ye Yiyun.

Class starts at 8 o'clock, except for the convenient 5-minute break before class, 40 minutes of morning self-study, 5 minutes after the start, she is lying on the desk, hiding behind the textbooks, and squinting.

Just as Ye Yiyun said to Li Shiqing, there is only one month left before the final exam, and the experimental class is the top class of the elite senior one. Grades, go home and have a good year.

Therefore, Li Shiqing squinted, except for the people behind, left, and right who knew, no one else paid attention to her at all.

Deng Xiaoqi knew that Li Shiqing fell asleep because of insomnia last night, so she would not say anything; Ye Yiyun only glanced twice, but did not say or move, and continued to sort out the knowledge points of various subjects; There would be no need to do anything, but Li Shiqing got down on the ground, and he could see Deng Xiaoqi's profile more clearly.

In a normal-sized classroom, due to the drop in temperature, only a gap is exposed in the screens of the two windows, and the ventilation fan is only that big. For 40 minutes, almost most of the students chose to recite. During these 40 minutes, they produced carbon dioxide in large mouths. 40 How much fresh oxygen can there be in the classroom in minutes?
When the get out of class bell rang, Hu Wenying came down from the podium, and most of the students got up to go out to exchange fresh air. The front and back doors of the classroom and the screens of the two large windows were opened to the maximum.

The hot and cold air began to exchange, and the sounds of the students walking, talking, laughing and fighting kept stimulating the sleeping Li Shiqing.

Deng Xiaoqi glanced at Ye Yiyun behind her and saw that he was still. After thinking about it, she stretched out her hand and pushed Li Shiqing, "Wake up, class is about to begin."

After calling twice, Li Shiqing slowly regained consciousness, her hazy eyes showed her sleepiness, a large red mark was pressed on the left cheek, her exquisite lips were slightly parted, and her eyes were fixed on one place, it should be Debug your brain.

After a few seconds, she turned to Deng Xiaoqi, "What time is it?"

While asking, she looked at the clock hanging on the blackboard.

Realizing that it was already 7:57, she shrank her neck in panic, glanced behind her, leaned towards Deng Xiaoqi, and whispered, "When did I catch (zhao)?"

Deng Xiaoqi thought for a while, "Half an hour is enough."

"Ah~then..." She looked bitter, and glanced at Ye Yiyun embarrassedly.

Since Ye Yiyun taught her how to plan time and improve efficiency, this is the first time this happened to her, and she felt a sense of guilt for no reason?

guilt?
Just squinting for a while, I almost forgot that the reason for her insomnia was because of this guy, he should be guilty.

Right, that is it.

Inexplicably figured it out, and made excuses for herself, her expression returned to normal, and she sat back in her seat calmly.

Ye Yiyun had no way of knowing the change in her mentality and the cause of her drowsiness, but raised her eyes to look at her after she sat down.

There is a short 5-minute recess, and the class starts at 8 o'clock. The first class is Chinese. Li Shiqing originally prefers liberal arts, and Chinese is her favorite and good at it. The head is still good, quite active; but in the second quarter, Lao Zhao's math class, her mental state directly collapsed, the first and second classes were the worst time for students to fall asleep, and the little energy she had cultivated in the early self-study was all used up. In the first period, she had already struggled with the subject of mathematics. She often needed to calm down and listen to the lectures. After class, she thought over and over again. Shaking, her head fell on the desk, it fell a bit violently, she dozed off a bit, and there was a muffled bang, which not only caused her to disperse most of her drowsiness from the pain, but also made many people cast their eyes on her. She was secretly ashamed; relying on the pain in her forehead and the shame in her heart, she lasted for 30 or 10 minutes, and then she started shaking again, head bit by bit, the chicken pecked at the rice, her face moved, and she approached desk.

"Li Shiqing..."

In a daze, she seemed to hear someone calling her, but she couldn't hear clearly, and she was even more powerless to control her body.

"Li Shiqing!"

But then, the voice increased by at least 3 times, causing her eardrums to tremble. After recognizing the owner of the voice, she was shocked, and quickly opened her eyes to look forward, meeting Old Zhao's fast-breathing gaze, She stood up almost instinctively.

The first time I got up, because I was too sleepy, I knocked my feet, and almost couldn't stand still. I supported the desk with both hands to stand still.

"Okay, you can answer this question, what should you choose?" Old Zhao's lowered voice indicated that the volcano was about to erupt.

When he first started class, he noticed Li Shiqing's mental state. When he saw her hit her head before, he thought she would not do it again, but he didn't expect it to get worse.

It's not bad, he was talking about setting an example with her, not paying attention in class, if this spread widely, wouldn't people laugh at his sharp eyesight?

Standing Li Shiqing looked confused, this question?which question?She didn't even know what Lao Zhao was talking about.

She moved her eyes quietly, and looked at Deng Xiaoqi beside her.

It's also a coincidence that Deng Xiaoqi, who used to have a headache with mathematics, was following Lao Zhao's rhythm the whole time today. She used a book as a cover and pointed to the blackboard.

When Li Shiqing received the signal, she immediately looked over it, scanned it twice, and found that the question on the blackboard was a variant of the last multiple-choice question in the monthly exam paper. She chose this question wrongly, and asked Ye Yiyun for advice last night.

Seeing the source, she had a little confidence in her heart.

Her brain speeded up, recalling the problem-solving ideas that Ye Yiyun told her last night.

There was about 10 seconds of silence. Before Lao Zhao could speak impatiently, she hurriedly said, "Choose B, teacher, choose B."

Old Zhao's face paled slightly, his eyes eased slightly, and he nodded slightly, "Okay, sit down and concentrate in class."

After making a point, he pressed his hand towards Li Shiqing.

Li Shiqing's tense heartstrings were loosened, and all the tension in her body fell, as if she had gone through a long-distance race, her physical strength was excessively exhausted, and her head was smoking due to overload.

After sitting down, she let out a long sigh of relief.

Thanks to Ye Yi
Um?Why did I think of him again.

She stopped thinking for a moment, and glanced back from the corner of her eye.

This guy.
Blame him.

Throwing the pot to Ye Yiyun again, regardless of whether it makes sense or not, she snorted softly, and before Ye Yiyun looked over, she looked away in satisfaction (panic), quietly touched her thigh, and picked up a piece of meat , Gently pinch it to prevent yourself from dozing off in the next time.

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