Early the next morning, Ye Hong went to class with dark circles.
The students in class 18 of the first grade of high school were surprised to find that the class flower Zhang Xuewei changed his normal coldness, and came to the classroom early, holding something in his hand and looking at the entrance of the classroom with dazzling eyes.
"Zhang Xuewei is waiting for someone?"
"It's impossible...Zhang Xuewei is in love?!"
"I'm going, this is too great!"
"Who is the target? Class grass Qin Long? Or the class leader Chen Wentao?"
Everyone watched Zhang Xuewei's abnormal behavior and whispered.
In a position near the window, a student with yellow hair and earrings who looked very maverick looked a little ugly.
I saw that the student was burly and strong, with correct facial features and a gleam in his eyes.
It is the kind of saucy type most popular with girls on campus.
This person is the "class grass" in everyone's mouth-Qin Long.
Qin Long looked at Zhang Xuewei's anxious expression. After a long time, he didn't understand Zhang Xuewei's state.
This is what the young girl Huaichun shows when she has a heart.
But Qin Long also stared at this little flower, and could not help but whispered in his mouth: "Damn, if I find out who arched this little cabbage, I have to abolish him!"
At this moment, Ye Hong walked in from the back door of the classroom with a tired expression.
Suddenly Zhang Xuewei's eyes burst out with brilliance and quickly stood up from the seat and greeted him.
I was so excited that I almost gave my feet.
"A Hong, I brought you an apple. I said online that eating an apple every day is good for the body..."
Zhang Xuewei spread his palms like a treasure, and a crystal clear red apple lay quietly on it.
"Oh, thanks..." Ye Hong received Apple listlessly, threw the schoolbag heavily on the table, and went straight up with his eyes closed.
"Ahong, what's wrong with you?"
Zhang Xuewei sat neatly next to Yehong, his big eyes fluttering, looking at his profile with concern.
Ye Hong didn't have enough energy to manage Zhang Xuewei. Yesterday's sleep quality was so bad that he just wanted to make up for it.
It's strange to say that Ye Hong, who can't sleep anyway at home, hits the desk when he feels sleepy, and the effect is better than sleeping pills.
No wonder people often say that school is the best place to sleep.
Seeing this, Zhang Xuewei was not only lifeless, but he was light-handed, fearing that Ye Hong would be noisy.
"A Hong must have been studying hard throughout the night to make English so powerful. I must learn from him!"
Zhang Xuewei waved her delicate fist and quietly cheered herself on.
The gossip people in the class no matter how silly they knew that the "that person" like Zhang Xuewei was Ye Hong.
Not only did the discussion not stop, but it was even more heated.
"Damn! A flower is inserted in the cow dung!"
"Isn't this kid good at English? What a great thing!"
"I tell you, I saw that they came home from school yesterday! Maybe it's..."
"!!!"
Qin Long's face was even uglier than eating shit.
If it is lost to someone better than him, Qin Long may not be so angry.
However, Ye Hong's appearance is ordinary, and his family background is ordinary. He only fudges a few English words that no one understands. Why can Zhang Xuewei be favored?
"I must grab Zhang Xuewei! Ye Hong, you wait!"
At this time, Ye Hong didn't know that Zhang Xuewei's infamous misfortune made him an enemy.
He had already fallen asleep, and even the bell of class could not wake him up.
However, the first class in the morning is the class teacher's class!