The school treats the party’s treatment of senior high school students much better than that of senior high school students in the first and second high school students.

There is no outdoor sanitation area, there is no limit to the classroom water every day, and free tutoring on weekends and holidays...

After school at twelve o'clock, Wu Siming and Lu Manxi didn't want to squeeze into the cafeteria, so they went to dinner at the evening party. After reading books in the classroom for ten minutes, they went to the cafeteria to be less crowded. Wu Siming was still queuing up to get food, and Lu Manxi followed him.

Let Lu Manxi choose the dishes first. She ordered roasted eggplant, mushroom vegetables, rice, and Wu Siming added a chicken leg.

Wu Siming ordered potato chicken nuggets, cold spicy lotus root slices, rice, and a chicken leg.

Find a table to prepare, Lu Manxi allocates half of the rice for Xiao Ming as soon as possible.

"I should have passed the time to have acne at the age of seventeen. This year is obviously less acne than last year."

Lu Manxi picked up a piece of spicy lotus root slice.

"I'll eat with confidence."

Wu Siming admired Lu Manxi especially. In order to deal with acne, he was careful in his diet since he was high school. He could be self-disciplined in daily life, but he could not eat like Lu Manxi, and he could feed him the meat he had eaten.

"You said I'm better looking better or thinner?"

Lu Manxi chewed the chicken legs and said.

“It looks good to be fat.”

Wu Siming likes a little sturdy girl.

"You will definitely dislike me if I'm so fat."

The road was hunched.

"I will raise you white and fat." Wu Siming picked up a chicken piece for Lu Manxi, "Xi Xi, do you feel this way? Sometimes you can't think about it. After eating, you will immediately have a clearer idea."

Everyone has their own preferences, and some people like lightning. Wu Siming saw that the bamboo pole had a very indifferent figure, even if the other person's face looked good.

For example, Qu Siyu, a Class 26, is good-looking and skinny, but Wu Siming looks worse than her deskmate Zheng Mengyuan.

"Yes, the brain energy can't keep up."

Lu Manxi suddenly realized this problem, okay, people are iron and steel.

After eating one of my own rice, a chicken leg, and half of Lu Manxi's rice, Wu Siming was overeat.

Since becoming a friend with Lu Manxi, Wu Siming has never experienced "I feel so unhappy when I'm hungry, and even more unhappy when I'm not full."

"Do I want to go back to the dormitory?" After dinner, Lu Manxi took out the key and thought, "Go back and wash your face."

Wu Siming went back to the dormitory, went to the bathroom, washed his face, carried the thermos and left.

"No lunch break!"

In addition to Wu Siming, Liu Lei and Liu Tao are also preparing to leave and are preparing to sleep.

"It's cold and what's the lunch break?"

“……”

Bai Jian hesitated for a few seconds, but still lay down.

Wu Siming didn't know what to say about Bai Jian, a classmate from the third class. The old class took good care of him, but Bai Jian was not enterprising. The old class said that he studied hard for two days once, but he fell behind after not talking for a while. Now he has fallen to the bottom twenty of the class.

Wu Siming went to the old class dormitory. Lu Manxi had just washed his face and the water had been boiled. Wu Siming directly filled the hot pot.

"Xiao Ming, you shouldn't be planning to use the fatigue tactic of staying up late, right?"

"I am suitable for studying during the day. I am not very efficient at staying up late to study, and I am also depressed during the day."

Wu Siming does not plan to learn until after twelve o'clock or even a little, or get up at four or five in the morning, and he must maintain at least seven hours of sleep at night. He can get up at six o'clock every day this year, and he can get up at five or three in the next semester, but he will not survive eleven o'clock in the evening, and he must lie down before eleven o'clock.

Wu Siming has developed his own habit of studying and working and resting, and he will not watch others stay up late and stay up late.

Those who get up for a long time, go to bed earlier than chickens and go later than dogs, destroy their bodies.

"So too, I'm worried that someone in your dormitory will affect your rest. What if that happens?"

Lu Manxi took two apples and washed them, stuffed one into Xiao Ming's pockets and went to the classroom.

"You'll go home after evening self-study, but you won't take me in," Wu Siming really went home to sleep when he was disturbed at night. "I'll go home to bed at half past ten, get up at half past five in the morning, and it's okay to get to school at six o'clock, and it won't disrupt the study plan."

"If you are a girl, I will take you in."

It’s not impossible for Lu Manxi to let Xiao Ming live with him without telling her parents. It’s not easy to let other teachers meet or classmates know about the rumor that the school is full of rumor.

"Anyway, it's very convenient for you to ride a bike home, and it's only more than 200 days."

Lu Manxi continued.

When you arrive in the classroom, you will be reading the lecture notes on Mathematics BBK.

Wu Siming took off the garbage box hanging on the table legs and poured it out.

"Wait a moment."

Lu Manxi tore up some toilet paper and rushes it to his nose, and stuffs the paper into the garbage box.

"Didn't you catch a cold?"

Seeing the road was full of clear snot, Wu Siming said.

"without."

Lu Manxi lowered her head and shook it.

The garbage was dumped, and Wu Siming tied the garbage box with the legs of the table. The red pen was gone. He had no refills on his stationery bag, so he took a root in the Lumanxi stationery bag.

Wu Siming's stationery bag was given by Lu Manxi in his first year of high school, and his schoolbag was given by Lu Manxi on his birthday last year. Later, Wu Siming rarely bought the refills and pens himself. Lu Manxi bought the refills one by one, but Wu Siming took them directly after he lost them.

"The last time I bought this eraser, I was not easy to write about the refill that I could erase."

Lu Manxi's pen was painted on the notebook.

"It's okay to write slowly."

Wu Siming hangs QQ to browse the space on his mobile phone.

"I don't chat with people and see what I can do."

Lu Manxi glanced at her phone.

"I want to leave you a message when I think of a word."

Wu Siming avoided and accidentally found a perfect excuse for playing with his mobile phone.

"What?"

Lu Manxi asked curiously.

"I'll keep it for you to see." Wu Siming was thinking about what to leave for Lu Manxi. He couldn't think of a good sentence for a moment, and said, "It's too stingy."

"Then read the book."

Lu Manxi snatched Xiao Ming's cell phone and put it on his desk.

Wu Siming took out his MP3 and headphones from his schoolbag and listened to music and studied.

After school at twelve o'clock, there were many people sitting in the classroom before a little while, and the learning atmosphere was very strong.

The high school party’s weekly hope is that if you don’t go to evening self-study on Fridays and Saturdays, you can do something else. If you don’t go home on weekends, you can do laundry or go out to take a shower. If you are addicted to the Internet, you can go to the Internet cafe to play games to satisfy your cravings. If you don’t go to morning exercises on Saturdays and Sundays, you can make up for your sleep, and then half a day on Sunday afternoon.

When I was in my first and second year of high school, I felt that the weekend was too short, and now I am very satisfied with half a day.

After school on Friday, Wu Siming and Lu Manxi did not go home. They went to the teacher's restaurant for dinner and took the English and Chinese to the small playground. After they left, they would go one side and recite their own way through a small building.

It started to dark after seven o'clock, and Wu Siming went to find Lu Manxi.

Lu Manxi was about to find Xiao Ming, but when he saw Xiao Ming coming, Lu Manxi trotted away from behind the pillars of the building.

Wu Siming looked around and saw no one. He took out his cell phone to make a phone call. He heard the buzzing sound behind the pillar silently. The phone did not answer. Wu Siming pretended not to know and left in front of him.

"Xiao Ming, you've lost something."

Lu Manxi came out from behind, pursed his lips and shouted.

"No!"

Wu Siming stopped and turned around and said.

"Don't lose me."

The road is full of angrily.

Wu Siming climbed onto her and smiled, "If you hide it in my heart, you can't lose it."

"I ate your heart bit by bit."

Lu Manxi raised her legs and kicked Xiao Ming's butt.

"Are you a vixen?"
Chapter completed!