I Really Want to Sleep Until I Wake Up Naturally

Ran Xing was "College English" and "Military Theory" this morning, and physical education in the afternoon.

After the English class, Ran Xing planned to go back to the dormitory. The class of "Military Theory" was too boring and boring, far less interesting than going to the dormitory to watch movies or watch a few episodes.

"Military Theory" is a big class with several classes, and the teacher didn't name her, so she planned to skip class.

After the English class, Fu Xuechen was still sleeping on the desk next to her.

Fu Xuechen didn't close his eyes all day and night, so he slept for a long time. He didn't wake up until the afternoon class started.

Unfamiliar teacher on the podium.

He muttered in a very low voice, "What time is it?"

The female classmate next to her thought she was asking her, and immediately reported the time excitedly: "Two o'clock."

Come on!

Overslept again.

Fu Xuechen has become accustomed to the fact that he frequently oversleeps now. As long as he is by Ran Xing's side, he can not only fall asleep, but also sleep deeply, slept without knowing the passage of time, and slept without knowing what to do today year.

Ranxing, this sleeping pill, is easy to use.

He reached for his hand lazily and reached for the phone from his trouser pocket.

On the screen of the mobile phone, WeChat is a glossy green icon, and there is not even a red 1 in the upper right corner.

He didn't give up and entered WeChat, and the chat record with the girl Ran Xing was still yesterday.

Ran Xing, this little girl, didn't leave any news for him, she walked silently.

Fu Xuechen laughed and scolded in a low voice, "You little heartless."

Am I not handsome enough?

Am I not good enough?

Why can't I attract the little girl's attention?

Why did the little girl leave me without saying hello?

Fu Xuechen is very suspicious of life.

After doubting his life, Fu Xuechen ordered a takeaway and went to his own professional class.

As for eating in the cafeteria, the cafeteria is so far away, and in the time of going back and forth, the takeaway is all finished!

As soon as Fu Xuechen left, the classroom, which was stuffed like canned sardines, was instantly more than half empty.

In this regard, the professor is speechless except speechless.

When he first entered the classroom, he thought in a trance that the popularity of his course had come up, but he never thought that the real reason was that the school grass was sleeping in his classroom.

He couldn't help sighing, feeling that he didn't understand the world of young people now.

You said you should come to see the face, but Fu Xuechen slept on his stomach and could not see his face at all. If you have the time, it is better to listen to my archaeology class carefully.

Ran Xing's physical education class in the afternoon was tennis. After the class, Ran Xing and Yuan Qianzhan practiced tennis sparring.

The reason why Ran Xing learned tennis was completely influenced by the cartoon "The Prince of Tennis", who doesn't love Echizen Ryoma so handsome.

Then, she was abused by tennis from freshman to sophomore.

As a sports scumbag who can run 800 meters to death, her talent and talent in sports are negative.

Since kindergarten, the sports meeting has been insulated from her. She has grown up so much that she has never participated in any sports in the school sports meeting. In her sports, no matter what sports she participates in, she is the last one.

She still has to make a face, so she didn't go to the sports meeting to humiliate herself.

I still remember the middle school entrance examination, the physical exam was quite loose, the whole class was full of physical education, but she deducted seven points, whether it was standing long jump, sitting forward bend or long-distance running, she deducted two or three point.

Now the university she attends is very strict in sports. As a girl, she has to run 120 kilometers every semester as a reference standard for her physical education class performance.

Every time she runs on the playground and looks at the countless classmates who run with her, Ran Xing will feel in a trance that her big concept is a sports academy, otherwise why the whole school has to run the playground with all their life .

Just fine.

However, with the perverted "Linear Algebra" with his own untalented tennis, Ran Xingdeng felt that even if he wanted to be gilded, it was extremely difficult.

Hey!

It's fine to be tortured by the line generation, but also to be tortured by tennis.

Ran wake up, you really have a bad fate!

Thinking erratically, Ran Xing grabbed the racket and hit the tennis ball that Yuan Qian had deliberately sent to her right, and then... empty.

Come on!

No catch.

Ran wake up, why is your sports so bad!

Ran Xing went to pick up the ball in frustration.

When I chose tennis as a class, Ran Xing imagined that he would be wielding a racket like Echizen Ryoma in a cool and cool way to play against others.

The tennis exam this semester is sparring.

Then, Ran Xing explained what it means to be a little princess.

In addition, she chose tennis with Yuan Qian at the beginning, and her partner in tennis sparring is naturally Yuan Qian. In the freshman exam, playing against the wall and serving is better. In sparring, as a partner, she began to drag Yuanqian back.

Ran wake up this person, she doesn't like to cause trouble to others, she won't feel anything if she can't get high marks in sports, but if it drags down her roommate, she will feel very guilty and uncomfortable.

Ran Xing picked up the ball, thought about it for a while, still carried the racket, ran to the net, and said to Yuan Qian on the opposite side: "Qianqian, why don't you partner with someone else, I It's really not going to work at all."

Yuan Qian also came to the net, two pretty girls were chatting across the net with tennis rackets, the scene was absolutely pleasing to the eye.

Yuan Qian has an elegant and elegant personality. Although she is quite excellent in her studies, she is not very demanding in her studies. At this moment, she is very gentle and patient. Awake shoulders, soothed: "It's okay, just practice slowly. This semester has just started, so it's natural that you can't catch the ball."

Ran Xing's face was bulging into a bun, and she was a little stuffy, and she was really... a little stupid, otherwise why didn't she do sports since she was a child.

She apologized: "My sports have always been poor."

Yuan Qian said: "You used to say that you can't play against the wall and serve. Didn't you practice well a week before the exam?"

Ran Xing sighed: "I'm just passing."

Yuan Qian said indifferently: "I don't have high grade point requirements, just pass the pass. Our physical education teacher is very relaxed, and it is not difficult to pass. Besides, I am familiar with you in tennis class, other I don’t know any of the students in the department, and they have all found their own partners to practice, and I can’t find any other partners.”

Ran Xing thought about the same reason, she was a little depressed just now, and now her chin raised, her eyes stared at Yuan Qian on the opposite side, and she said firmly: "Okay, then I'll be fine. Practice and try to get your sports grades perfect."

Yuan Qian pursed her lips and smiled softly.

Ran Xing turned around carrying the racket, then clenched his fists and shouted: "I am now possessed by Li Na."

Li Nayuanqian certainly knows, tennis star, the first Asian Grand Slam women's singles champion.

Li Na possessed…

Yuan Qian burst into laughter, wake up this little girl, in fact, she is very handsome.

Although sometimes she will be choked to death by her poisonous tongue, but she can also be amused by the appearance of her second sand sculpture.

She's a cute little girl.

Ran Xing started to serve and practice tennis again, and now she has a burning soul.

In order to graduate, in order not to hold back her roommates, she is professional, rigorous, hardworking and serious.

But the results are far from ideal...

Why can't I hit the ball right in front of me?

I can't see the ball even if I'm short-sighted a hundred degrees?

Why haven't you played the Internet? !

Ran Xing, who was possessed by Li Na, still couldn't catch the ball and picked it up all over the court.

She wondered if she was too stupid, why Li Na couldn't bless her.

Time flies, this practice is nearly an hour.

After practice, Ran Xing, who picked up countless balls, sat in the shade, drinking from a glass.

She took a shallow sip of the warm white in the cup, and then stared at the blue sky like static porcelain in a daze.

The cool breeze makes people lazy, very comfortable.

After growing up, Ran Xing gradually understood that any success is the result of talent and hard work. It can even be said that the former is more important and precious than the latter.

It is really difficult, exhausting and frustrating to struggle in the field that you are not good at.

No, I'll give up and only do what I'm good at.

For example, tennis, she really didn't find even the slightest talent, she just wanted to deal with it.

I was in a daze, but suddenly heard the people around me whisper: "Wow, so handsome!"

"Fu Xuechen is really handsome!"

"My God, the God is so beautiful, really beautiful."

At the same time, Ran Xing was bumped by Yuan Qian's elbow.

Ran wakes up, Yuan Qian leans over her head, whispers in her ear, "I feel that Fu Xuechen is here to find you."

Ran Xing asked subconsciously, "Why are you looking for me? I'm not familiar with him."

Ran Xing really felt that she was unfamiliar with Fu Xuechen. Although the scandal between her and Fu Xuechen was known to the whole school, but Ran Xing thought about it carefully, she and Fu Xuechen did not know each other. After half a month, the intersection is not too deep, barely considered a nod acquaintance.

She really didn't feel that Fu Xuechen was looking for her.

So, she still slumped on the ground in a less elegant posture.

Well, for a physical scumbag, after picking up tennis **** for more than an hour in gym class, I was so tired that I almost vomited.

She didn't even want to move, she just wanted to go back to the bedroom and lie down.

However, unexpectedly, Fu Xuechen actually walked up to her.

It is evening, the sun sets, and the afterglow of the setting sun renders the whole world a magnificent light red.

The boy stood in the sunset, his whole body was covered with a light orange red, and even his fair and beautiful face was dyed a beautiful golden red.

In the magnificent sunset, the beauty of a teenager's oil painting.

Ran Xing raised his head and glanced at the beautiful young man in front of him, and soon lowered his head again, continued to look into the distance, and then froze in a daze.

She didn't have the slightest turbulence in her mood, she still slumped on the ground, with a salty fish attitude.

I feel like I'm exhausted like a stupid dog. It doesn't matter to me if I look at the handsome comparison, and I can't replenish my physical strength if I look at the handsome comparison.

Instead of standing and admiring the top face, I should continue to sit and rest, so that I will have the strength to send my delicate body back to the dormitory.

In short, Ran Xing is not only a salted fish, but also the king of salted fish.

The author has something to say:Today's Fu Shen has been ignored again.

Speaking of which, would you like Ran Xing, who is lazy, scumbag, vicious, salted fish, and has a low emotional intelligence?

Whether you love it or not, I love it anyway, it's so **** immersive.

Furthermore, after writing this plot, I will write Fu Shen's confession, soon.

The character design I made for Fu Shen is flirtatious! sister! king!

Don't worry, the God of Fu can collapse, and the king of girls will never collapse! !

Fu Shen is super flirtatious! !

I want to write that Xingmei was stunned by Fu Shen! ! !

This chapter sends small red envelopes to the little cuties who leave a message.