Listening to the teacher's penetrating voice seemed like a lullaby, and I gradually couldn't open my eyes.
An Ran's head became heavier and heavier, almost touching the table. Suddenly, An Ran woke up. He suddenly raised his head and saw the teacher drawing pictures on the blackboard. It should not have been discovered. Just when he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he turned his head and saw Wu Sheng looking at him and couldn't help but snicker.
Wu Sheng only found An Ran interesting. He just looked at him with his eyes closed, but he was supporting his head with his hand and still holding the pen in his right hand. But my hands couldn't support the weight of my head. I fell asleep while taking notes like a chicken pecking at rice. The notes left on the paper were like earthworms crawling over them, and they were no longer in the shape of words.
When Wu Sheng saw An Ran woke up and took out a mint candy from the drawer, he secretly glanced at the teacher who was very attentive in class. Throw it on An Ran's desk when the teacher isn't looking this way.
Intention: The world is gentle to you