Chapter 47: (One more)

Chapter Forty Seven
On Sunday morning, as soon as the alarm rang, Li Cheng got up from (bed chuang). +++Cartino novel website EbookFREE.me His hair is that kind of thick and hard hair. When he wakes up (sleeping in Shui), he woke up everywhere. He put a hot towel on top of his head and ran away. Look through the clothes in the closet.
He tiptoed, for fear of waking up the little lemon in the duck nest (sleeping Shui).
The ducklings were moulting recently, the original yellow hair faded and new white (color) hair emerged. At first glance, it looks like a boiled duck egg, which is really unsightly. Li Cheng couldn't say that it was beautiful without his conscience, and didn't want to take it out to meet people, (gan Gan) he would leave it in the bedroom every day. Fortunately, Little Lemon is very obedient. There is a large balcony in their dormitory. It wanders around on the balcony every day, eating duck food, drinking water, adding some fruits, vegetables and shrimp skins, and waiting for the embarrassing moulting period to pass.
Li Cheng didn't wake up Xiao Lemon, but he woke up his roommate.
The midterm exam is about to start next month. In order to prepare for the exam and sprint for a good place, several of his roommates decided not to go home at the weekend and stayed in the dormitory. Every time at this time, Li Cheng was grateful that he was a sportsman and he didn't have to fight for grades.
(Sleeping Shui) The little fat man opposite him turned over on (Bed chuang) in a daze, with a deep sleepiness in his voice: "Li Cheng...Why did you wake up so early again?" "
Li Cheng whispered back to him: "You forgot, I'm going to the junior high school to take a physical health class."
"Oh, yes..." Little Fatty murmured. When he spoke, his two eyelids were still stuck together, as if he could (sleep Shui) pass again at any time. "You are always late for serious class, but this class So positive..."
Li Cheng (touched Mo) (touched Mo) nose, but did not answer. He put on his clothes, picked up his schoolbag and prepared to go out.
His schoolbag is used as a decoration all the year round, and it is empty inside, only a textbook for the physical health class and two pens, not even a pen bag.
The schoolbag was hung on his shoulders deflated and swayed lightly. He paused when he went out and looked at Xiao Chuan's table.
"Little Fatty, hello, Little Fatty?" Li Cheng stepped back and put his hands on Xiao Fatty's bedside railing, "I will take a few bags of snacks from your table and return you tomorrow, okay?"
The reason Xiaopang is called Xiaopang is because he can't stop with a mouth. Every time he goes to the cafeteria to pack supper during his self-study next night. This weekend he stayed in the dormitory to review and sprint, and the table was full of snacks.
Xiaopang usually protects food very much. Li Cheng specially took advantage of him (Shui Shui) to talk to him in a dazed manner. Xiaopang groaned, not knowing if he heard it.
Li Cheng thought he had heard it.
Li Cheng pulled open the schoolbag, hugged her big hand, and unceremoniously swept half of the snacks on the table.
What Xiaopang buys is the kind of delicate and delicate snacks, two can be hidden in one slap. Pickled pepper konjac cool, spicy fish (dry gan), mini sausages, what else (meat rou), dried rice, crispy seaweed, spicy bean (dry gan) lover plum...especially suitable for hiding in the sleeve, in Eat secretly during class.
As Li Cheng packed his backpack with snacks, he thought: Since a good student like Xiao Yiheng has never even played origami backgammon, he must have never sneaked a snack in class!
No, I must let him open the meat today and try to steal the snack under the teacher's eyelids!
Thinking of this, Li Orange, who has no habit of eating snacks at all, can collect snacks faster.
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Li Cheng walked into the classroom at a brisk pace. Just like yesterday, Xiao Yiheng’s chair was placed next to his desk, and the female teacher Beta was standing on the podium in the middle. Besides... Wei Huohuo was actually full of faces. Red, standing on the podium!
Li Cheng:?
I saw Wei Huohuo holding a piece of paper full of words in both hands. He couldn't wait to plunge his head into the paper, and he kept reading the contents of the paper.
"..."Inspection"." Wei Huohuo was extremely ashamed, blushing with a thick neck, "Yesterday, I shouldn't play a game of backgammon in class..."
When he heard about Gomoku in class, Li Cheng didn't feel guilty at all. He didn't have the sense of urgency of "the sorrow of the rabbit and the fox" or killing the sha) the chicken and the monkey". There is really no other person in the world who is more crude than him.
Instead, Xiao Yiheng's eyebrows jumped and he glanced at Li Cheng without a trace.
Wei Huohuo read the examination letter in his hand with a stumbling stumbling under the attention of the classmates, his voice almost in his throat.
Before stepping down, he cast his sad eyes on Li Cheng and Xiao Yiheng. He swears that he must dig out big news from these two people and compile news if there is no news. He will never let the grievances of today and today be in vain!
Years later, when the editor-in-chief of the No. 1 Gossip magazine in the entertainment industry gave an interview, he talked about the reason why he went on this paparazzi's path of no return, always gritted his teeth and fell into madness.
After Wei Huohuo finished the examination, the female teacher nodded in satisfaction and walked back to the center of the podium again.
She looked down at the little green faces in the audience, and struck the blackboard hard with her pointer: "I have been a teacher for more than 20 years, and I have seen everything you do in class. Pass! Playing games, reading novels, talking, and even secretly dating someone!... You stand on the podium and take a look. I can see what you are doing underneath."
Xiao Yiheng sat in the audience with a calm and serious expression. As the assistant teacher sent by the third grade, he was the teacher's most important right arm.
He didn't think that Li Cheng, who was sitting next to him, was restless, and actually committed crimes under the teacher's eyelids, poking his thigh with a hand, and pushing the textbook in front of him.
Xiao Yiheng opened the textbook and saw that there was a brand new checkerboard between the textbooks.
Xiao Yiheng: "..."
Xiao Yiheng closed the book and pushed it back.
Li Cheng pushed it, Xiao Yiheng pushed it back, Li Cheng pushed it again, Xiao Yiheng pushed it back... Just repeat it a few times, Li Cheng didn't wait, thinking Xiao Yiheng, you pretend to be a serious person, I condescend to accompany you to play with you Playing chess is to give you face. Yesterday you played and I had such a good time. Today, I turned my face and didn’t recognize anyone, so continue to pretend to be your good student?
When the formal lectures began, the female teacher continued the style of yesterday, while pacing back and forth in the back row of the classroom while teaching according to the book, and by the way, ordered a few hapless children to study.
Li Cheng spread the textbook and leaned forward. With the cover of his body, he secretly (touched Mo) (touched Mo) out of his schoolbag (touched Mo) a lot of snacks. Li Cheng’s original intention of bringing snacks was to share it with Xiao Yiheng for a taste, but now... heh, Dad eats it himself, Xiao Thief, you don’t even want to talk about Meihe!
Xiao Yiheng saw that he was like a hamster storing food for the winter, hiding the small snacks one by one in his sleeves, and then tore a bag every minute and handed it to his mouth to bury his head and eat.
While he was eating, he also deliberately expressed his thoughts. For a while, "This konjac is so hot" and "This spicy strip is so spicy" for a while. He couldn't stop his mouth even when he was eating.
Xiao Yiheng was really surprised by his behavior. Although sometimes, the students in the Rocket class have no time to eat breakfast because they are rushing to school, and they also eat during the morning self-study, but most of them eat bread sausages that are tasteless and convenient to fill their stomachs. He was like Li Cheng, who was eating it purely to understand the gluttony. Before unpacking, he deliberately shook in front of his eyes.
Xiao Yiheng frowned: "It's fine to play chess. Eating in class is too disrespectful to the teacher."
Li Cheng eloquently said: "I had the greatest respect for her if I didn't eat melon seeds in class!"
This stinky brother is really mad.
Li Cheng not only ate it by herself, but also grandly grabbed a small handful and threw it on the small omega table behind him.
The little omega combed ponytails, like a frightened little rabbit, his eyes widened slightly, looking at the snacks that fell on her table from the sky.
Li Cheng blinked at her and whispered, "Take it, thank you for the fairy stick that you lent me last time...cough, no, that pen."
The little omega didn't dare to pick it up, and nervously glanced at Xiao Yiheng who was sitting next to Li Cheng.
Li Cheng said in an indifferent tone (kiss wen): "You can eat and you don't care about him. If he dares to deduct your points, Brother Li will be responsible for returning."
Xiao Yiheng: "..."
He just wanted to remind Li Cheng not to spoil the first-year kid, but he didn't think that the little girl quickly grabbed the handful of snacks in her hand, and then passed over half of the snacks to the same table by passing the rubber to the classmates next to him. . Immediately afterwards, the same table used the opportunity of tampering, and gave him some snacks in the back row.
In this way, a handful of snacks quickly spread throughout the class. Xiao Yiheng watched as the spicy tiaodou (dried gan) pig (rou rou) passed between the students in the first grade of junior high school, almost in the blink of an eye, and the students in the front row of the classroom had one.
Xiao Yiheng: "..."
He blinked at a very slow speed. This top student from childhood really didn't understand how they could pass the snacks in front of the teacher and then secretly eat them.
He has been a good student for more than ten years, and their class is always in a state of tension. Not to mention the errands in class, even after class, few people talk. Playing gobang and stealing food in the classroom are things that he has never given birth to in his well-mannered life.
It was Li Cheng who let him see another kind of campus life.
Soon, Li Cheng opened another packet of spicy fish (dried gan). After the foil packaging was torn apart, the strong flavor of the seasoning mixed with the smell of the fish (dried gan) floated out of the packaging. Li Cheng sucked in the air-conditioning, reluctant to let go.
He is like a gluttonous wild cat. First, he gently grabbed the tail of the fish with his teeth, and then with the tip of his tongue (hook gou), the small fish (dry gan) was swallowed flexibly into his mouth. The boy's lips were already swollen, red, and there was a circle of light red (color) around them.
Xiao Yiheng stared at him stealing food and said, "Li Cheng, is there any more? Give me a copy."
Li Cheng raised his eyelids: "Yeah, do you want to get along with me?"
Xiao Yiheng didn't speak, but stared at the looming tip of his tongue when he spoke. The tip of his tongue is also a little swollen, it is no longer the usual pale pink (color), and his words are a little vague.
Li Cheng didn't notice Xiao Yiheng's sight. He opened his schoolbag and asked, "What do you want to eat?"
Xiao Yiheng said: "Just this one in your hands."
"But Xiaoyu (dry gan), I only brought a pack...tsk." Li Cheng squeezed only half a bag of snacks in his hand, a little bit reluctant, but still said cruelly, "Forget it, you take it. Go eat."
Xiao Yiheng paused for three seconds: "You mean, let me eat this bag in your hand?"
This copy just reached between Li Cheng's lips and teeth. But now, Li Cheng didn't care to let Xiao Yiheng continue to taste it.
"Why, dislike my saliva?" Li Cheng snorted, "Can you eat it? If you don't eat it, I will eat it myself."
With that said, he would withdraw his hand. How could Xiao Yiheng miss the opportunity to eat a bag of snacks with him, and quickly stretched out his hand to hold him.
The fingertips of the two of them were touching each other, and they overlapped openly with a pack of small fish (dry gan).
At the same time, teacher Beta’s voice rang from the back of the classroom
"Assistant Xiao, what are you doing?"