By the time Yang Peiqing wakes up from this dream, the morning class is almost over. Confused to get up, habitually turned his head and asked next to Qiao Dongrui: "Qiao Dongrui, what class is it now?"


    Qiao Dongrui looks at Yang Peiqing, who is still in a daze, helplessly. He also sighs that Yang Peiqing can really sleep.


    "Now that the third class is over, we can go back to dinner in one more class." Joe Dongrui held his chin and answered carelessly.


    After listening to Qiao Dongrui, Yang Peiqing felt a little sober. But I was also surprised. Did I go to bed for three classes from morning reading? When Yang Peiqing was midway through, he used to look at the platform in a daze. It seemed that he had changed several teachers.


    But I can sleep too much now! Winter is coming, because there are a lot of people in the classroom, and because of the cold, the doors and windows are closed. We should also have a feeling that in winter, the classroom is as warm as the air conditioner. In fact, it''s all because of more carbon dioxide.


    Yang Peiqing has been sleeping for such a long time. He just feels that his whole body is warm now. Looking down at the books on the desk, there was a bit of saliva on them. It''s really shameful to close the books quickly.


    I can even drool! It must be because the action of lying on the table is not in line with human biological structure! Every time Yang Peiqing is prone to press his cheek, he will drool subconsciously.


    But it''s still a shame, Yang peiqingmo. No wonder when I wake up, I feel as if I have been sleeping for a whole morning after a century.


    Yang Peiqing, who still wants to maintain a good student image, bowed her head and complained to Qiao Dongrui: "why is it so late? You should wake me up. What''s the class this morning? "


    This time, even if Qiao Dongrui is such a good tempered person, he can''t help rolling his eyes at Yang Peiqing. "It''s you who tell me not to disturb you every time. You can really sleep. It''s all morning. Every time I wake you up, you are about to eat me, I dare not. There are self-study Chinese and chemistry this morning. The next class is mathematics. Congratulations, just wake up, there is such a good lesson waiting for you


    Looking back on the past, it seems that every time Joe Dongrui called himself. I really would complain about it. Yang Peiqing was a little guilty and didn''t say a word.


    Hearing today''s course, Yang Peiqing couldn''t help crying: "why! Why? When I wake up, it''s math class! I just really might as well go straight to sleep. "


    Now mathematics is the least favorite course in the class. High school mathematics is boring and boring. Especially for girls, mathematics is a violation of human common sense. Boys also have a lot of headaches for mathematics.


    Yang Peiqing doesn''t mean that he doesn''t know mathematics or that he doesn''t like mathematics. He was also a master of Science in his last life. Naturally, he has no problem with this kind of high school mathematics.


    But it''s because I''ve known this thing for a long time, so I''m more distressed. I would have. I didn''t have the heart to go to class. But this math teacher is very serious.


    Every class is a one size fits all, never allow the following students to leave, and boring class is also famous. Another experienced teacher who was about to retire came to talk about it. He was very serious every time. His voice was very hypnotic. It sounded like Yang Peiqing.


    In fact, Yang Peiqing now has no interest in learning. After all, she has passed this stage, and now she needs to review her life. It''s just that she doesn''t like to study. She sits on the table, and it''s more like she''s going to make a living.


    Fortunately, my personality is relatively quiet. Yang Peiqing sometimes studies his own topics and reads books to consolidate his foundation. But the vast majority, or in a daze, or just the same as sleep.


    Because they have reached this stage, and their class is also a key class, the school is a key training class. Teachers are also more relaxed, generally do not manage students, because there are more self-learning people in the class.


    Do not need the teacher specially to control, will be very conscious of their own learning. For Yang Peiqing, a classmate who sleeps in class, the teacher is not willing to control him. Anyway, just need to disturb the class, everyone''s future is their own decision, there is nothing.


    So in the general classroom, Yang Peiqing sleep no one said. This is also the reason why Yang Peiqing has just slept through three classes in a row. But this math teacher is not the same, every time is very old-fashioned, no matter who is sleeping is to wake up.


    Even Yang Peiqing did not dare to sleep in math class, but the voice of the math teacher was too hypnotic for Yang Peiqing. She had to sleep every time, but she couldn''t sleep.So if you let Yang Peiqing say, what she hates most is math class. Now just wake up is a math class, how can this let Yang Peiqing not depressed.


    Qiao Dongrui over there is also a low smile, heard Yang Peiqing''s various complaints: "don''t you say you like mathematics, mathematics makes you happy?" This is what Yang Peiqing has to say in every class. It''s like a magic spell.


    Yang Peiqing''s own corner of the mouth smoked, "I didn''t want to edify myself. Want to let oneself accept this mathematics lesson silently just


    "I haven''t heard of it yet. I can come to class by hinting myself. I''ve convinced you, too. Don''t talk about it. Take out the math books quickly. " When the bell rings outside, Qiao Dongrui urges Yang Peiqing.


    Yang Peiqing did not want to take out the math book, and then began to enter the class in a daze mode. Qiao Dongrui is very serious.


    An old-fashioned and serious math teacher came in with a big triangle in his hand and started a long and boring course.


    In the middle of it, Yang Peiqing seemed to think of something. "What are you going to eat at noon today?" he said


    Senior two, time is tight. And Yang Peiqing''s home is not too close to the school. It''s very troublesome to come and go every day. So even day students eat at school at noon.


    Every time I go to eat with Qiao Dongrui, sometimes Zhao Feiyang will be together. In the past, Yang Peiqing actually brought Bento, but later Yang Peiqing felt that Yang''s mother was too busy in the morning. It''s not only about making breakfast, but also cooking.


    So Yang Peiqing also applied with Yang''s mother, and he had lunch directly in the school every noon. Yang Peiqing is now digging up delicious food all over the school.


    At noon every day, Yang Peiqing needs to study what she wants to eat. And Qiao Dongrui are always excited by this topic. Every time Zhao Feiyang looks at them with incomprehensible eyes. When they go to the canteen, their eyes shine.


    Qiao Dongrui also returned with a simple and honest smile and said, "what do you want to eat? I''ll eat what I want. " Every time, Qiao Dongrui followed Yang Peiqing''s taste and had to say that he was a very good friend.


    Yang Peiqing got the answer he wanted. With a smile on his face, he pushed the arm of Qiao Dongrui beside him and said, "let''s go to the second floor today. I want to eat fried rice cake. There are too many people down there. "


    Qiao Dongrui doesn''t have any opinions on this. Anyway, as long as Yang Peiqing is happy. So he nodded and agreed, and a bigger smile immediately appeared on Yang Peiqing''s face.


    "But wait a minute. What if Zhao Feiyang doesn''t go? He said it''s not healthy Qiao Dongrui suddenly remembered this thing.


    Because the school is the best one in the local, not only the focus, but also the meaning of aristocracy. So even in high school, the facilities are very good. The school canteen is very good, not like the high school.


    The first floor is the school canteen, which serves meals and other things on time every day. But there are so many people, especially when they are just after school. Eating a meal is just like fighting.


    The second floor is the food street specially set up by the school. There are many kinds of food, and there are all kinds of snacks. It''s like Yang Peiqing, who likes to dig inside to eat. I especially like the fried rice cake inside. Today, I will tempt Qiao Dongrui.


    But Zhao Feiyang always said that their food is not healthy, those messy snacks are not clean.


    Yang Peiqing listened to Qiao Dongrui''s scruples, but also shook his head and said: "it''s OK, just wait for him to go."


    Qiao Dongrui nodded and looked at Yang Peiqing''s eyes, which were full of trust and happiness. This made Yang Peiqing suddenly remember that he was the same as the little dog he raised. He was very docile and liked himself very much. This feeling of being trusted by others is really good. Yang Peiqing''s heart is slightly moved. Look at Joe Dongrui.


    Every time Qiao Dongrui agreed with everything he said, it was a bit silly, but he had to say that it really moved Yang Peiqing''s heart.