41. Daydreaming about me

ple watching Laozi at the door of my class every day. I admit it, and now I don't even eat with me." Do your own math. How many days have you not come to see me "Shen sat wearily on his desk, his foot...although Li Lin's grades are really not very good, his language skills are still very strong. In the next ten minutes, he vividly described to Lin Yu the details of the cause and result of the incident, which was so detailed that before almost fighting, how many times the two sides greeted each other's relatives.

the average score of Class 7 is neither good nor bad. It belongs to the middle and lower reaches of the science class, but it is more than sufficient compared with Class 10. And it is not without reason that the Sports Committee of Class 7 can say that they will win or lose by the ball game. There are four school basketball teams in their class.

although there are many boys in Class 10, except for Yu Pengfei and Song Zhiming, who are really good at basketball, and a tall boy who has never said a word in Lin Yu, all the other levels are average, at least they can't compete with those of the school team.

"so although we do a really good job in entertainment, we have to share it," says Li Lin, holding out an index finger and angrily pointing to the table. "as long as what Class 7 proposes is not to play ball, but to talk with games, anyone who comes out of our class can kill them to death."

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Lin Yu became more and more sleepy as he listened. He was drowsy and had a headache. Finally, he lay down on the table and abstracted the main points from his words.

therefore, not only the academic performance is not good, but also the basketball player is very bad.

but there is one point, Lin Yu is surprised quite do not understand: "No, that 4100 relay race certificate, the above class has not been filled out" Just wait for the class that wins the basketball game to write which class "

Li Lin: "is this a question of a certificate of award" Is this a question of winning or losing No, this battle is about dignity. It was their class that lost its own baton and went so far as to buckle the pot on our class. This is unbearable. "

Li Lin looks serious: "they just want to humiliate us, you know" What they don't necessarily want is this award, but the process in which we lose to their class, and then they may tear it up in front of us. "

Na Lin was surprised that Class 10, which finally won the award of the 4100-meter relay race, probably couldn't keep it.

until the morning self-study bell rang, Liu Fujiang entered the classroom, and Li Lin was finally willing to shut up.

Lin Yu's startled world was clean. She turned her head and continued to lie on her stomach, flipping through her books, thinking about what to do in self-study this morning, and finally took out her English book and began to recite the text.

I just don't know why, but I can't memorize it. There is no heating in the southern classroom. Lin Yu shrinks his shoulders in surprise, closes his English books, puts his arms on the table and slumps wildly on the table, tilting his head sideways and closing his eyes to get some sleep.

she felt as if she had fallen asleep soon, as if she had not fallen asleep, as if she were sleeping, but she could vaguely hear the voices of her classmates in the classroom.

suddenly, Lin Yu was surprised to feel a shadow on his eyelids, followed by a warm touch on his forehead.

is like a human hand.

she frowned. Subconsciously she was about to open her eyes, but she didn't want to open them. The hand stayed for about two or three seconds before she took it away. Then she heard someone call her in her ear: "Lin Yu is surprised"

Lin Yu opened her eyes reluctantly. The light was a little harsh. She squinted and saw Shen Yu leaning close to her and said, "you're a little hot. Go to the school clinic."

she frowned and buried her head in her arms: "I'm not hot, I'm a little cold."

"I know," whispered Shen, "your forehead is hot."

Lin Yu looked up and her mouth was dry. She licked her lips and touched her forehead.

I can't feel it myself, but she can feel that her spirit is not as good as usual, but the school infirmary is on the other side of the dormitory building, so she doesn't want to move at all, so she lies down softly again: "it's all right. I'll just get some sleep."

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Shen stopped talking. After a while, Lin suddenly felt his body sink, and a dress was covered over her, with warm body temperature and the smell of clean detergent.

she opened her eyes, shook her head slightly, and rubbed the tip of her nose against the collar of a black coat.

Shen was looking at her, raised his hand and patted her on the back across a thick two-layer coat: "go to sleep."

Lin Yu-Ching slept for a long time. He was dazed at the beginning, and always felt that he was not asleep. During this period, he was called out by drowsiness, took a piece of antipyretic medicine, and climbed down to sleep again. Under this, the whole person fell asleep a lot.

it was already noon when she opened her eyes. The classroom was quiet. Lin Yu was surprised and began to feel hot. She raised her hand, took off her coat, sat up and turned her head.

Shen Yu is sitting next to reading. After Lin Yu was surprised to accept his high achiever setting, she found that Shen Yu was indeed a learner, but even when he was reading, he looked too loose and did not look serious at all. As a result, Lin Yu had always misunderstood him before.

Yu Guang saw her sitting up and turned her head: "are you awake"

he put down the book in his hand and stretched out his hand naturally to touch her forehead.

Lin Yu was shocked and sweaty. At this time, the dress inside her body felt a little sticky, and there was a little sweat on her forehead. She subconsciously deviated to the side and avoided his hand.

the tip of his tired finger scratched in front of her and stopped in his ear. He paused and did not move: "come here, I'll touch it."

has a low voice and even sounds a little gentle in the empty classroom.

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Lin Yu was surprised to know if his mind was too dirty. This sentence "I touch" suddenly gave her a blush and heartbeat and felt uncomfortable.

even though she knew that Shen Yu was utterly pure.

she cleared her throat and explained, "I'm sweating a lot."

Shen Yu picked his eyebrow and said, "so"

Lin Yu's voice is hoarse and his throat is burning. He doesn't want to talk much: "Dirty."

with a tired "hiss", he leaned forward, raised his hand to the back of her head, and went to his body: "there's so much nonsense."

Lin Yu was caught off guard, and his body was so weak that he fished him out all of a sudden, and his head was firmly smashed into his arms.

the tip of the nose hits the abdominal muscle and feels the flexibility and hardness.

she froze, hurriedly raised her hand to support his legs, supported her upper body and raised her head, subconsciously looking up.

Shen looked down at her with low eyes.

as soon as she looked up, the two suddenly drew closer, and Lin Yu softened with shock and fell back into his arms.

she pressed her face against the warm, sturdy body of the teenager, felt the tremor of his low chest, and laughed: "Why did you throw yourself into your arms when you were sick"

he said, leaning back, pulling away a little, and touching her forehead: "back."

Lin Yu was so embarrassed that his ears were burning. He felt as if the fever he had just dropped was rising again, and he bowed his head and didn't want to speak.

Shen hung his head and sounded on top of her head: "haven't you hugged enough"

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Lin Yu straightened up and leaned against the table and looked at him.

the little girl was very different from her usual illness. She looked a little wilted and her voice was dumb and soft. "Don't take advantage of others' danger, Shen," she said. "Don't take advantage of the danger. You can't beat me when I'm sick. You bully me now."d and his eyes fell on the page he had just opened.Shen Yu doesn't look like the kind of person who likes to take pictures and recall the past, and this photo album should not be his either. On the op...