Bite Your Fingertips

Chu Yu didn't sleep well all night.

Even if he feels uncomfortable and has the same dream over and over again, he always smells a greedy scent, making him search in the dormitory inch by inch on the carpet, but he can’t find it. The source of the smell, biting the pillow with anger!

After lying in bed groggy for half an hour, when Chu Yu arrived in the classroom, he had successfully missed the morning self-study.

Seeing Chu Yu sitting down, Zhang Yueshan turned to talk to him, "Last night for my self-study, the English teacher came over and just saw your seat empty, so he asked me what's wrong. I said you were not feeling well, so go back first. "

Chu Yu turned pale, and yawned lazily, "Squad leader, interesting!"

"The words are there, but I see the English teacher's expression, it's quite stinky." After Zhang Yueshan finished speaking, she was a little worried about Chu Yu.

With his hand on his chin, Chu Yu tilted his head and tried to remember, "Our English teacher...who is it?"

"..."

Zhang Yueshan was helpless, "You must have gone to sleep in the English class yesterday afternoon. The English teacher's surname is Wang, Wang Lilin, and she is of female gender. His appearance is characterized by flaming red lips and he wears gold-rimmed glasses when looking at the computer."

He saw that Chu Yu's face was not good, "But, are you ill and not well? Do you want to go to the school and hospital to lie down?"

"No," Chu Yu languidly lay on the table, not wanting to move. "It's no use to go, and I can't find out what's wrong with me. I sleep everywhere, so I don't want to go so far."

Zhang Yueshan had heard a lot of rumors about Chu Yu earlier that some family bought the school with a swipe of a pen in order to make him happy studying. When the first year of high school started, the dishes in the cafeteria were not to your appetite, and the school changed several chefs overnight. For example, there are many children in the private wealthy family in Jianing, and they are divided into three or six or nine. Chu Yu is the group at the tip of the pyramid.

But after contacting Chu Yu in the past two days, Zhang Yueshan felt that people not only look good, but also have a good temper. The only shortcoming that is not a shortcoming is that they don't like to learn, and they are a little bit squeamish.

But with that face, he felt that a little squeamish would mean a little squeamish, as if... there was no sense of disobedience?

Zhang Yueshan belongs to the enthusiastic and helpful person, and now he occupies the position of squad leader. He has a sense of responsibility. He didn't persuade him anymore, "Anyway, don't hold on to it if you feel unwell. Just say if you want to help."

Chu Yun said twice, "Thank you, monitor."

After lying on the table for a while, remembering the dream that haunted him last night, Chu Yu suddenly wondered what he was doing at the back table now.

But it was too obvious to just turn around and look at it.

After thinking for two seconds, Chu Yu found a square eraser and threw it on the ground quietly, pretending to be puzzled, "Hey, why did my eraser fall on the ground?"

Then, he turned around, bowed his head, leaned over, picked up the rubber, got up, and at the same time took the remaining light to look at Lu Shi.

It happened to meet Lu Shi's sight.

Lu Shi's beautifully-lined hand held a neither long nor short pencil, his knuckles flexed in an arc, and he was writing a book of questions whose thickness made Chu Yu a headache at first glance.

The shredded forehead covered half of his eyebrows, and his eyes were dark.

The facial features are still good-looking and very impactful.

Chu Yu often looked in the mirror, his eyes were elevated by his level of appearance, and he would not easily think that everyone looks good.

But in his opinion, Lu Shi is really a handsome guy.

After stopping looking at each other, Chu Yu quickly turned around and sat down.

My day, would he think I was watching him on purpose?

No, I seem to be watching him on purpose?

No, why on earth did I deliberately visit him?

But after a while, Chu Yu didn't have much thoughts. The heat on his body turned up again and again, and he slumped back on the desk again, and saw that his nails were a little longer, and it was time to cut them again.