MTL - My Underachieving Seatmate Doesn’t Need Any Comforting-Chapter 7

"No ... teacher ..."

Qiao Shao didn't finish saying a word, He Shen had stepped forward and held his arm, "Let's go, classmate."

Seeing the jokes in his eyes, Qiao Shaofu reached his heart and realized his feelings!

What international class what floor Xiao what roommate.

He Shen is at the same table!

When Tang saw that they were in a good relationship, he greeted with a smile: "Go back to your seat and go to class right away."

Qiao Shao limped and returned to his seat suspiciously like the duck being caught on the shelf.

He Shen sat next to him, smiling at him against the sunshine: "Qiao Shao?"

He reads the second sound of the word "Shao", because the final pinyin of Qiao and Shao are both "ao". At first glance, it looks like Shao Shao and a bit like Qiao Qiao.

Qiao Shao quickly corrected him: "It is Shao!"

I didn't expect that there was still a lot to know about this scum. I just listened to him saying, "Take dreams as horses and live up to Shaohua, isn't this Shao?"

Yes, this word is indeed a second sound, but ...

Qiao Shao said, "We all read the dialect four times."

The second sound was so annoying that I was not overbearing.

He Shen responded, "So it is." This is indeed the case.

To this day, of course, Qiao Shao understands that the man he has always regarded as Lou Xiao is actually his own table.

No school bully has one scum.

He thinks about what happened in the past two days, and he doesn't blame himself for being blind.

He was so far away from Chen Xu at that time, how could he know which Chen Xu was talking about?

He Shen was still sleeping on Lou Xiao's bed, exacerbating his misunderstanding.

And he is even more amazing at the same table. Four classes a morning, sleeping on the table like a pig, he did not know the ability of people from the back of the head, how to distinguish!

Qiao Shao became angry after analyzing himself.

He called Lou Xiao in the morning, but He Shen didn't explain, this guy was intentional!

Qiao Shao said, "You are He Shen, why don't you make it clear?"

What He Shen caught was his wrong pronunciation: "He Sen?"

Qiao Shao was anxious and read Shen to Sen.

He Shen kindly found a step for him: "Is this also a dialect?" Some places are so indistinguishable.

However, this is really not a dialect's pot for Qiao Shao, but he himself called it wrong.

But there are steps in front of him, and it is not white, Qiao Shao said: "Hmm ..."

He Shen: "Okay, He Sen is also better than Lou Xiao."

Qiao Shao: "..."

He heard that he was joking with him!

Seeing the children bulging, He Shen had a bad mind again.

He Shen: "It turns out that s and sh are indistinguishable in your dialect?"

Qiao Shao understood clearly, but now he can only bite his head and say, "A little bit."

He Shen waited for this sentence: "This way," he deliberately stretched the sound and threw a hammer, "then in your place, your name should not read Qiao Shao, you should read Qiao Sao."

Qiao Shao: "………………"

He Shen repeated it slowly and slowly, using one voice: "sao——"

Qiao Shao exploded: "Shut up!"

He Shen held down his arm and said, "Be quiet, old Tang is at the podium."

Qiao Shao's eyes were so big that he couldn't wait to stare at him: "You talked nonsense first!"

He Shen was satisfied: "Who made you recognize the wrong person."

Qiao Shao's heart, liver, and lungs were so angry that he said, "You hit a rake!"

He Shen: "If you admit that you have the wrong name, I will just call it the wrong name. Let's just pull it off."

Qiao Shao was shocked: What the **** is this?

He Shen noticed the sight of Lao Tang, his voice lowered, and approached him: "Remember, my name is He Shen."

Qiao Shao looked at the face close at hand ... slap in his head: "Classmate, don't bother me to attend the class."

He Shen only felt that the hand on his forehead was cool. As soon as he moved, Qiao Shao's hand had been retracted, and he sat upright with his waist plate upright, without squinting, and his heart was about-probably.

He Shen said nothing and looked lazily at the blackboard.

At the beginning of school, Tang said all the most obvious points of knowledge. He Shen had been ripe for a long time, and he became sleepy after a while.

He stayed overnight again, and used the money to buy medicine for the little man. He didn't even eat breakfast.

Hungry, sleepy, and tired, he fell on his heels shortly afterwards.

Qiao Shao was less effective today than he was yesterday. He glanced at the corner of his eyes, and found another sigh in his heart when Sleep God was in place.

Although this guy is not a school bully, it is not bad.

Bad personality, bad mouth, bad teenagers also learn scum.

When he had paid for the medicine, he made a clear distinction with him.

By the way ... How much is the medicine?

Qiao Shao saw that if no one was sleeping beside him, he could not bear to disturb him.

At the end of a class, Qiao Shao felt that his ankles had risen a little.

I didn't feel it when lying flat, and it was still very uncomfortable to land on the ground.

As soon as Xu Song was in class, he turned back and said, "Qiao Shao, did you hurt your feet badly?"

Qiao Shao hurriedly said, "It's all right."

Song Yixu said, "If you go home early and rest, why should you suffer here? The current curriculum is not tight."

Qiao Shao was about to explain how he was a good student who loved studying, and the God of Sleep next to him said: "What's important now, the foundation is not good, can you keep up?"

Song Yixu was obviously a little enthusiastic, listened to him, immediately thoughtless.

Someone who Qiao Shao woke up warily, said in his heart: It sounds so grandiose, as if your foundation is good!

He Shen turned her head and lay her arms on Qiao Shao: "What about the ankles?"

He had a drowsy face, his hair was scattered between his foreheads, and his voice was still a little hoarse. Rao Qiao Shao disliked him and had to admit that his face was a bit unique.

Qiao Shao's ankle started to ache, but he didn't want to leave the class: "It doesn't matter."

He Shen said: "If it hurts, I'll take you back to the dormitory to rest."

Qiao Shao turned to stare at him: "You want to take the opportunity to skip the class!"

He Shen first glanced, but soon he understood: "I think a little."

Qiao Shao cut aloud, thinking about his thoughts: "Don't think about it, I won't go back to the bedroom. The next session is still a math class. I have to listen carefully.

The three views and the visual map are so confused, I don't understand it when I hear it, and it's even more terrible if I don't listen.

What surprised Qiao Shao was that when the bell of the second class rang, Sleeping God sat upright and took out a math textbook.

Qiao Shao asked in wonder: "Are you asleep?"

He Shen's long fingers turned the ballpoint pen: "You can't sleep every day."

Qiao Shao thought to himself: What's the use of not sleeping, I don't believe you can keep up.

Of course Qiao Shao was kind and would not hit him.

He Shen opened his math textbook, Qiao Shao glanced, and said, "You are the textbook of last semester!"

He Shen looked down: "Oh, I got it wrong."

Qiao Shao was speechless and pushed his textbooks in front of him.

He Shen laughed: "Thank you."

Qiao Shao couldn't help looking at his textbook last semester and said, "Your book is too clean."

More than clean, it's brand new.

The new semester has just begun for two days. It is common sense that the textbooks are clean. But what was so clean last semester?

Has this guy ever been to class?

He Shen modestly said, "I cherish textbooks very much."

Qiao Shao kept silent and hit him: "This is called Ai Xi? Don't you need to take notes?"

He Shen said naturally: "What's so easy to remember?"

Qiao Shao murmured: "Also, there is nothing to remember sleeping every day."

Obviously, the child regarded him as a poor student who didn't study. He Shen didn't want to explain at all, and thought it was fun.

He looked at Qiao Shao: "Are you doing well?"

This question asked Master Qiao a bit of falsity, and his back was straight: "Come to Dong Gao, I must test myself with a good score."

In He Shen's eyes, a good result is equal to the first place. He asked, "Want to take the first place?"

Qiao Shao was not so ambitious, but when he said that, he insisted: "This is my goal."

He Shenyou said quietly, "That may be a bit difficult."

Qiao Shao heard what he said, raised his ears and asked, "Who is the best student in our class? Is it a complaint?"

He Shen didn't say a word.

Qiao Shao shook his fist: "It's okay, once it won't work and next time, I will try to catch up with him."

However, I have just surpassed the complaint and have just arrived at the foot of the mountain.

He Shen couldn't bear to hit him, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Come on."

Qiao Shao has devoted himself to the classroom: "Okay, okay, don't talk, what's going on here? What did the teacher say ..."

He Shen Yuguang glanced, and he could solve this after-school problem in half a second, but Qiao Xiaoshao ...

He has a long way to go. He Shen feels that this child wants to take the first place unless he puts in water, um, puts in the water of a West Lake.

Qiao Shao didn't need to go between classes.

He Shen never went.

Qiao Shao kindly persuaded him: "Is it bad to exercise?"

He Shen: "No, I usually exercise enough." Every day, I have enough exercise.

What Qiao Shao thinks about is that bad boys use fighting as exercise every day.

After all, He Shen is a school tyrant and a follower.

After the students had all left, He Shen stood up and said, "I'll see what's going on with your ankles."

Qiao Shao only wore a pair of slippers, and he could see his ankle as soon as he lifted it.

He Shen looked for a while and said, "Why swollen than in the morning."

Qiao Shao said: It hurts even more.

He Shen looked up at him: "Don't stand up, it will worsen when you look back, you have to go home."

Qiao Shao was surprised by this, he said, "No, it won't worsen ..." He didn't want to go home or delay class.

He Shen paused and said, "I'll give you some medicine."

Qiao Shaosheng was afraid of serious ankle, and honestly said, "Trouble."

He Shen sat in the seat next to him, placed Qiao Shao's ankle on his knee, and carefully applied ointment to him.

I don't know if it is the cause of the ointment or the flat leg. In short, Qiao Shao's foot pain is much lighter.

Just then, two girls screamed at the door.

He Shen and Qiao Shao looked together and saw two girls with inspector armbands on their arms.

Inter-class exercises are to check the classroom. They find that they are lazy and do not perform a good deduction. These two girls are inspectors.

At this moment, the two of them were holding the roster, and stood at the door with an indescribable excitement.

Qiao Shao was about to explain, and only listened to her: "Excuse me! We haven't seen anything! You ... you guys!"

Throwing down these words, the two girls ran away.

Qiao Shao: "???"

He looked blankly at He Shen: "What's the situation?"

"It's nothing," He Shen said very calmly. "Maybe we thought we were working on it."

What ... what?

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