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The evening study after the holiday is often the most favorite time for students in the whole school to study.

From the first floor to the third floor, there is no class as noisy as before.

Lin fengxu stepped on the bell of self-study class in the evening.

At that time, Jiang Chao was copying the last homework. When he saw Lin fengxu take out his brand-new homework and papers, he couldn't help but give up a hand and give him a thumbs up.

"Brother Feng, you are so strong! The attitude towards homework is worth learning. "

Lin fengxu kicked on his stool, "give me the paper."

Jiang Chao leaned against Lin fengxu's table with his right hand on the table. Under his elbow, he was writing hard. His left hand reached into the table and pulled out a mess of papers.

"You can find it yourself. I'm copying a big math problem."

Lin fengxu clapped his hands on the stack of papers, spread them out on the table, and looked for the papers of the Wenzong.

Jiang Chao copied too much attention. Lin Feng couldn't help asking, "whose math paper are you copying?"

"The monitor." Jiang Chao replied.

Lin fengxu, the monitor of his class, ranked in the top three of the grade in each math exam.

Jiang Chao, a mathematician who has always been hovering in his fifties, dares to copy the monitor's paper. He is really courageous.

"Ho! What are you afraid of! be not afraid of! Hongjie is still on a business trip! As long as I don't copy under Lao Liu's nose, it doesn't matter. He doesn't teach mathematics anyway. "

Lin fengxu found the comprehensive papers, and arranged Jiang Chao's other papers one by one. He stood up, skipped over the desk and Jiang Chao, and photographed them on Jiang Chao's desk.

Lin fengxu's position has been changed to the window, he sat in the corner of the class, looking at the students of the whole class writing hard, and a feeling of fan pride rose in his heart.

Even if he didn't write any homework.

But it doesn't matter, tonight's evening self-study is Shen Yang belt.

Lin fengxu spread the paper on the table and slowly took out a pen from the table.

This kind of everybody is in refuelling diligently, only he one person does not press the slow feeling, is good.

The bell of self-study in the evening rang, and Lin Feng pulled out the cover of his pen and turned to the second side of the paper and began to copy the big questions.

Shen Yang is still talking to other teachers in the office. He hasn't come yet.

Shen Yang and Lin fengxu started from the dormitory together. They came late because Shen Yang slept too long in the afternoon.

Lin Feng Xu was very carsick. After returning to the dormitory, he climbed directly to the upper bunk to sleep.

Before Shen Yang had time to make the bed, he was dragged to his bed by Lin fengxu.

Lin fengxu let Shen Yang sit against the wall, lie down, push open the quilt, casually put a corner on his waist, then turned over and threw himself into Shen Yang's arms.

Shen Yang rubbed his head with one hand and his mobile phone in the other hand. After a few minutes, he found that the man in his arms was asleep.

Shen Yang himself stood all the way today, but he was really tired.

He set the alarm clock at 5:00 p.m. and 5:30 p.m., and put his mobile phone on his own empty bed.

Lin fengxu sleeps on his side facing the wall. Shen Yang leans on his back against the wall, and hooks Lin fengxu with both hands and feet.

In this way, they slept until the alarm clock rang at five o'clock in the afternoon.

Shen Yang was too sleepy to open his eyes. Lin fengxu got up to turn off the alarm clock.

Shen Yang remembers that he still has an alarm clock at 5:30. He pulls Lin fengxu back and sleeps half an hour more.