One day, the teacher was talking non-stop on the podium, and Bailu's roommates were poking at her below.
The wrong book Zhou Junlei took was a fantasy novel. He put the textbook in front of him, lowered his head and wandered in the sea of refreshing articles.
Zhao Lin kept holding the phone, his fingers flying, and his lips smiled evilly from time to time, he must be trying to pick up girls.
And Meng Hua, the Internet cafe owl, transformed into a very poor student in the classroom during the day, lying on the table and sleeping for a long time.
Qin Feng's veins throbbed in his forehead, and he gritted his teeth secretly, determined to let Bai Lu move out in the future. Those who are close to the vermillion are red; those who are close to the ink are black. Don't lead him down his path! !
This is a writing practice, the full text has been saved, don't worry!
It is best to take it before going to bed to get rid of the trouble of insomnia.
Purpose: live a good life