My Girlfriend is More Than Beautiful

Jingle Bell.

Li Ziqian's timer alarm clock and preparation bell rang at the same time.

Li Ziqian, who had been prepared for a long time, woke up instantly and turned off the alarm clock beside him with a backhand.

The whole process was very fast in one go. If it wasn't for the preparation bell hitting twice, his next move would be to fall back to sleep.

"…"

Very risky.

After sighing so deeply, Li Ziqian reached out and rubbed his eyes, picked up the plastic bag beside his hand, opened the coffee, turned his head, and killed it directly.

The sour and bitter American coffee made Li Ziqian's tiredness dissipated a lot.

To be fair, the traditional Chinese medicine that his mother forced him to drink before tasted just like that...

Getting up and stretching, Li Ziqian turned to look at Mo Nanbei, who was still sleeping on the high platform.

Man, stay still.

Although Li Ziqian really wanted to turn his head and leave like this, considering that Mo Nanbei helped him in today's English class, so... As a person with a grateful heart, he naturally wanted to help him back at this time. , otherwise he will feel guilty.

He turned around and walked to the high platform where Mo Nanbei was, squatted in front of the sleeping girl, and silently took out his mobile phone from his pocket.

To be honest, as a person with a conscience, he really didn't want to ruin the quiet scene of the years.

Mo Nanbei is sleeping on his side now, and his face is facing Li Ziqian.

She crossed her legs and wrapped her arms around the jacket she wanted to use as a quilt.

The brows that were usually frowned together had long since spread out because of the sound of sleep, and the expression was soft and well-behaved like never before.

Now, this Mo Nanbei is emphasizing a capital, cute and harmless.

The long hair spreads behind him, and his body rises and falls slightly with his breathing, just like a sleeping cat.

'If you want to blame it, you can talk when you wake up. ’

After saying this to himself in his heart, Li Ziqian resolutely pressed the play button.

All of a sudden, gongs, drums and firecrackers blared, and the broadcaster, Li Ziqian, was also taken aback by the sudden festive sound.

When the suona sounded, the words of parents Bai Yang were not nonsense.

The unsuspecting Mo Nanbei was instantly awakened by the sudden bg.

Now she has the illusion that her heavenly spirit cover has been lifted.

Sitting up abruptly, she looked around a little dazedly.

When she saw Li Ziqian who was squatting beside her and was about to laugh, she understood.

"…"

￥#*@&￥@(*&￥

There are thousands of swear words in her heart that she wants to say, but after taking a deep breath, she doesn't know which sentence to start with, so as to make herself look 'decent' and not contribute to the happiness of the other party. .

Although the thinking in her head was still a little slow, she still wanted to understand one thing.

- The more irritable you are at this time, the more frantic the other party will laugh.

Therefore, Mo Nanbei scratched his hair a little irritably, frowned, squinted his eyes, and his expression was indescribably wronged and complicated.

Xu is related to the arc, and the coat that originally covered her slowly slipped off her body.

At this time, what fell in Li Ziqian's eyes was the debut limited edition white shirt Mo Nanbei.

The two buttons at the top of the white shirt were not buttoned, revealing the edge of the neck and collarbone. Looking over his shoulders, he could see two extremely thin black straps.

The difference between women's shirts and men's shirts is the treatment of the waist part, and the result of this is that a person's amazing arc curve from the neck to the waist can be seen by Li Ziqian.

And Mo Nanbei didn't seem to notice this, but took a few deep breaths when he calmed down.

"You... shut down that stupid thing first." She said to Li Ziqian, rubbing her temples, which were starting to hurt.

"OK."

You are big, you are right.

Li Ziqian did not continue to play this magical bg.

After all, his ears couldn't stand the festive decibels.

"what time is it now?"

Mo Nanbei continued to ask Li Ziqian.

"Just rang the prep bell."

! !

Hearing this, Mo Nanbei widened her eyes and said to Li Ziqian with a look of surprise,

"Grass, aren't we running out of time?"

"…"

Will this person speak? ? ?

"You're out of time!"

"…"

It seemed that he had noticed something wrong with his choice of words and sentences, and Mo Nanbei was silent for two seconds.

But after being silent for a while, she seemed to feel that something was wrong again, she frowned and rolled her eyes at Li Ziqian and said angrily,

"Then you have a lot of time, just stay here and wait until the class bell rings, I think you will die!"

After finishing speaking, she put on her coat with her backhand, and the coat made a beautiful arc in the air and then landed on her shoulders. The movements were smooth and smooth without the slightest lag or delay, and they were handsome.

Then she supported the high platform with one hand, leaned down and walked quickly towards the door.

"…"

So, why did he wake up Mo Nanbei?

Wouldn't it be nice to let this person fall asleep? ? ?

Li Ziqian, who quickly followed Mo Nanbei out of the rooftop, had been thinking about this esoteric question in his mind.

Three minutes later, the two finally stepped on the bell and returned to the classroom without any risk.

Should it be said that he is a master of time management?

He rummaged through the desk to find the volume folder and textbook and put them on the table. Li Ziqian took two more sips of coffee and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the nap time is not very abundant, it still plays a role in resting.

Although the spirit of the afternoon is still not good, it is not as painful as the day.

People really have the potential for transformation and development.

Any 996 is weak, it is not an exaggeration to describe his recent life with 007.

Games, coding, copying homework…

Eh?

Wait, he seems to be still a student?

"…"

Because of his lack of energy, Li Ziqian did not listen to the class seriously in the afternoon, and so did Mo Nanbei.

The movements of the two in class are about:

The teacher has scanned it! sit up!

The teacher bowed his head! Paralyzed!

When making rolls, tons and tons of coffee.

Fortunately, it is now the second semester of high school. There is no advanced content in the lectures. Some of them are basically endless loop exercises and test site explanations.

For logical (slacker) learners like Li Ziqian and Mo Nanbei, it is not fatal to slip a number occasionally.

The penultimate class in the afternoon, math class.

Pharaoh's rare lecture paper that didn't go straight to the topic, instead he walked up to the podium with a piece of paper, seriously preparing to announce something to them.

Could it be that this is a rare occurrence in the legend, the head teacher is going to use his class time to talk about some optional but important things in a certain sense?

For example, school announcements; for example, mobilization meetings; for example, ideological education for class students?

One thing to say, Li Ziqian likes this kind of course the most.