My Girlfriend is More Than Beautiful

I thought it was something amazing.

The result turned out to be a blissful ecstasy for this well-known holiday.

"We've shortened the seven days to four days, and you are so happy that you are like this. According to you, the standard school students have seven days off, and you can't be happy."

"It's not unreasonable."

"..."

This even made Mo Nanbei finalize one thing in his heart. Li Ziqian is really nothing.

The morning class was the unbearable Chinese class, the class that most challenged human beings to overcome drowsiness and willpower.

Because Li Ziqian has always been in a high mood, so miraculously, he didn't mean to doze off. He could even follow the language teacher's train of thought, but occasionally he would get distracted and think about what the activities this evening should be.

Li Ziqian was in good shape here, but Mo Nanbei couldn't stand it anymore. She was listening to the class one second, but the next second she started to blink.

The Chinese teacher above is still very enthusiastic, as if nothing happened, there is no way to wipe out his enthusiasm for teaching. This will be explaining the classical Chinese reading on the Chinese test paper.

Originally, if it was a lecture, you could try to cheer yourself up, but at this time, the content of the lecture turned out to be the most troublesome reading comprehension of classical Chinese, which undoubtedly made the class that was about to be unable to hold on to it even more difficult.

Not only Mo Nanbei is trying to strengthen his spirit, but the whole class is working hard to strengthen his spirit.

"Hey, are you dying?" Li Ziqian turned his head and saw that Mo Nanbei's state seemed to be unbearable.

The eyelids that were about to be closed were temporarily awakened by Li Ziqian. Mo Nanbei rubbed his eyes, "I'm so sleepy."

"I can see it."

The eyelids that were fighting up and down, the hazy consciousness, and the limp body, at first glance, were sleepy and couldn't do it.

It's really sad to feel so sleepy but unable to sleep.

However, Li Ziqian must not let Mo Nanbei fall asleep in such a confused state. He raised his eyes and looked at the Chinese teacher in the stands. When the Chinese teacher's attention was all on the exam paper, Li Ziqian seized the opportunity and pushed it sharply. Look at Mo Nanbei.

Mo Nanbei, who was about to start dreaming when he closed his eyes, opened his eyes instantly, as if he was greatly frightened, he sat up straight, and then looked at the teacher on the stage, who was still carefully speaking in classical Chinese, and turned his head to look at Li Zi Qian has a schadenfreude expression on her face.

"You're stupid." Mo Nanbei forcefully whispered, pinching Li Ziqian's thigh mercilessly.

Li Ziqian, who was clutching his thigh, put on a painful mask and said, "I'm here to help you. You're about to fall asleep in class. I'm here to save you."

"I fell asleep when I fell asleep. Anyway, it's useless to listen to the language class. You **** scared me to death!" Mo Nanbei looked at Li Ziqian's expression now, as if he was going to kill him.

I don't know if the sentence "A language class is useless anyway" touched the language teacher's nerves. He looked over at Li Ziqian and Mo Nanbei with alert eyes.

"Li Ziqian, Mo Nanbei, you two stand up, go to my class, what are you going to whisper!" The strong voice accompanied by the sound of the table clapping immediately woke up all the drowsy students in the class .

Li Ziqian and Mo Nanbei had to stand up reluctantly, becoming a beautiful sight in the class.

A good one to kill chickens and warn monkeys.

Li Ziqian wanted to cry, but he didn't doze off and listened carefully in the Chinese class, but he didn't expect that he still couldn't escape the fate of being punished.

But it's no wonder that in the morning class, apart from the teacher's passionate lecturing, there is basically no other sound, because other students are busy listening to the class, distracted or dozing off. There were small voices of speech, and the teacher could say that he understood it clearly.

Therefore, the two of them couldn't escape the fate of being punished.

We went to the cafeteria to eat together at noon, and both of them ordered claypot rice and sat in the corner of the cafeteria to eat.

Next to the claypot rice per person is a bottle of Fanta per person, which was bought by Mo Nanbei.

It seems that drinking water for meals has become the norm for the two of them. Sometimes they drink mineral water, sometimes they drink beverages. Anyway, as long as there is no soup in the meal, they will buy water.

Li Ziqian took a sip from the Fanta bottle, made a happy sound of "ha", and said in his heart, "There is nothing better than a carbonated drink for lunch."

"It's all your fault for causing me to stand." Mo Nanbei glanced at Li Ziqian from time to time while he was eating.

"Who said it was my fault? I saw that you fell asleep, so I'm helping you. If you don't thank me, why don't you blame me?" Li Ziqian smiled.

"How can you help people like you? Fortunately, I have a strong psychological capacity. Otherwise, if I screamed out when you pushed, we would die even more miserably."

"Yes, yes, you have a strong ability to bear in your heart, so why do some people scream in horror when they encounter a dead person for the first time in a horror game?" Mo Nanbei's every humiliating moment.

"Damn, I'm falling asleep, but you suddenly come over and push it, who isn't afraid!"

"Then didn't I also achieve my goal, wake up your drowsiness?"

"The teacher made us both stand up, so I'm standing, and I'm still sleeping."

"The teacher has my credit for letting you stand up, and my goal is to wake you up. Isn't this also considered to be my goal?"

"..." Mo Nanbei was silenced for a while by Li Ziqian's crooked reasoning, and then he said, "Then I should really thank you."

"No thanks, it should be." Li Ziqian smiled with a mean face, grabbed the Fanta bottle and took another sip.

However, Mo Nanbei's accusation of Li Ziqian like this is not because he really feels bad about being punished in class, but he just wants to find a reason to scold Li Ziqian. Li Ziqian will not feel that because of Mo Nanbei. Irritability or unfairness.

Anyway, as soon as the two of them have something to say, they like to talk about it, and it is a great joy in life to spray each other.

Because it was a normal holiday time, Li Ziqian didn't need to think about whether to stay for self-study at night, and the two of them went home together in the normal afternoon.

Li Ziqian and Mo Nanbei, who arrived home, continued to lie down on the sofa for a while, which was considered a buffer for the next Hipi.

"So happy." Mo Nanbei leaned against the armrest of the sofa and couldn't help but sigh.

So happy, so happy to be on vacation.

You can leave school temporarily and have a good time, you can start a holiday and lie down and live a good life, and you can play games to play unlimited games.