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"Well." An Yimo turned over and covered himself with a quilt. He said in a stuffy voice, "go to bed early, and go to class tomorrow."

Gong Ming night stood on the side of the bed and looked at her quietly for several minutes. Then he leaned over her and fell asleep with her in his arms.

Early the next morning, an Yimo got up, just like yesterday.

She first went to the kitchen to order noodles, then set aside a bowl as usual, and then knocked on mom's door, "Mom, I went to school with Gong MINGYE and ordered noodles for you. You will remember to get up and eat later."

As usual, mom won't respond to her.

An Yimo smiles and goes out with Gong MINGYE's arm in his arm, "let's go."

Gong Ming night hesitated a little and said, "you..."

"Well? What? " An Yimo winked at him, "what's wrong with me?"

"Nothing." He really wanted to say, is she really as cheerful as it seems? Or, I don't want to be sad in front of him, that's why.

An Yimo's smile was bright, "what? I know what you want to say. In fact, I've always been a little bit of a shrinking turtle. I used to be able to put things off for a long time, but now I am. When things can't be solved, there will always be a way. As you say, it's up to people. "

"If only you could think so."

Ann nodded, "well. Let's go to school. "

Because I was really worried, an Yimo was alone in the classroom. After arriving at the school, Gong MINGYE took the initiative to take her hand and walk with her side by side to the teaching building.

An Yimo didn't refuse.

But unexpectedly, after arriving at the classroom, I found that Gong Xinyue and Lu Ming, who were really drunk last night, were also in the classroom.

Lu Ming didn't know where he had moved the seat from. He was sitting in the last row. At this time, he was lying on his desk, like sleeping.

Palace Xin month is directly sitting in his seat, keep yawning.

See two people come over, palace Xin month no spirit of greeting, "cousin, An'an, early."

An Yimo smelled the wine around him and slightly wrinkled his nose. "Why do you smell so much wine? Didn't you take a bath last night? "

"Go back? I never went back. " Gong Xinyue yawned and said, "I don't know when to drink last night, Nan Shengxi dragged us to the school, and Leng was in the classroom to teach us all night."

"Class? "Nan Shengxi?" An Yi Mo can't believe of way, "you didn't joke?"

"Why are you kidding?" Gong Xinyue pointed to the blackboard in the classroom, "Ann, look for yourself."

An Yimo turns to look at the blackboard, only to see a row of characters on the blackboard: love is the grave, friendship is bullshit.

Look at the font and the content of the words, it's definitely a masterpiece of Nan Shengxi.

An Yimo thought, if Nan Shengxi knew his own business, would he add a sentence at the end: family is a son of a bitch?

I think it's possible.

An Yi Mo says with smile, "you are willing to listen to his lecture unexpectedly?"

"If we don't want to, we can't help it. He locked the doors and windows last night. No matter how drunk we are, we can't get out."

Wen Yan and an Yimo noticed that there were not only Lu Ming's desk and chair in the classroom, but also many new ones. It's not hard to imagine what kind of disaster happened in the classroom last night.

She looked around and asked, "where are the nanshengxi people?"