When class started on Wednesday morning, Zuo Rong didn't know how to describe her mood.

He only slept for two hours at night, and his brain felt a little abnormal, and his reaction was half a beat slower than usual. The ideas that he could understand easily in the past now have to work hard to keep up with the teacher's teaching ideas.

Of course, this is not the most terrifying thing, and what is even more troublesome is the sequelae of magic.

The more powerful he was after being cast by Aunt Du last night, he was so weak at this moment. The muscles in his body were now like they were filled with lead and could not use any force. Just sitting on a chair and supporting himself not to lie down, he had already tried his best.

After the bell for the first class rang, the chemistry teacher left the classroom. Zuo Rong finally could rest and lie on the table and stopped moving.

The deskmate of the glasses next to him suddenly asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Zuo Rong lay on his arm, speaking in a muffled voice: "I want to rest..."

Qian Yingxue: "Did you not sleep last night?"

Zuo Rong: "I... I just didn't sleep well anyway."

Qian Yingxue held the glasses frame: "Why sleep for a long time before death? You will fall asleep after death."

Zuo Rong: "Haha."

Qian Yingxue said again: "The class teacher is here, but the next class is not her. Is there anything to say?"

Zuo Rong was still too lazy to get up: "Say whatever she likes, and I will hurry up and close my eyes."

After a few seconds, the class suddenly became quiet.

Zuo Rong finally raised his head slightly and took a look. Sure enough, the head teacher, Teacher Wang, had already stood on the podium, and all the students who had some eyesight returned to their seats.

The full name of this teacher Wang is Wang Ke. She is about in her early thirties. She is a female teacher with a dignified appearance. In addition to being the head teacher, she is also a physics teacher with rich teaching experience.

Teacher Wang Ke stood on the podium, glanced around, and announced: "The school has already been scheduled. Next Friday, there are less than ten days left. If you feel that you are in trouble, just hurry up and exercise. Don't let anyone go for the running exercises these days, just run together."

A more naughty student suddenly said, "Teacher Wang, are you with us?"

Teacher Wang Ke sneered: "I'm wearing high heels. Can you tell me some moral integrity?"

There was laughter under the podium.

This is the style of this class teacher, which is very majestic, but she will also make some appropriate jokes.

But the next moment, someone challenged her majesty.

Zuo Rong shakingly raised his hand: "Teacher, I can't run."

Teacher Wang Ke's face suddenly became much more serious: "Why can't you run?"

Zuo Rong: "I had insomnia last night and I am not in good condition now. I have to run away, I am afraid that I will die suddenly."

There was another laughter, and the classroom was filled with joy. After all, it was too exaggerated to say "sudden death".

But Zuo Rongke was not exaggerating at all. He felt that if he was forced to run on the playground, there might be something wrong. He felt it was difficult to raise his arms. Running? It was simply fatal.

Teacher Wang Ke had a stern face: "Stand up and talk!"

Zuo Rong stood up with both hands on the desk and stood up with difficulty.

Some boys in the class whistled, and some people shouted: "It's over, it's over-acting!"

Teacher Wang Ke stared at Zuo Rong, but the boy's eyes were only calm and obvious bloodshot.

Zuo Rong also understood a meaning from Teacher Wang Ke's eyes - you are so uncooperative, how can I do my job? Others follow suit, how can I do it?

After a while of silence, Teacher Wang Ke said in a deep voice: "If you don't go, run around, yes, today's physics homework will double. I will give you an extra set of papers. And I will specifically correct your set of papers, so don't miss it."

Zuo Rong replied frankly: "No problem."

Seeing that his answer was so straightforward, other students naturally didn't say much. Some boys also wanted to find excuses to not go to have sex, and when they saw that they had to have multiple sets of papers, they didn't dare to raise their hands.

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After the second class, Zuo Rong was the only one in the class who didn’t go to the run exercises.

He lay on the table, listening to the music that resounded throughout the campus outside, and suddenly felt like he was independent. Everyone went to group activities, but he was absent, which made him a little uneasy and a little secretly happy.

"But this music is too noisy..."

Zuo Rong finally couldn't help but stand up, closed the window beside him, and closed every window in the class. Then he went back to his seat and lay down, and he felt exhausted again.

"Snatch the time to sleep..."

Zuo Rong closed his eyes deeply.

I don’t know how long it took, but when I woke up again, the class started to clamor again.

Zuo Rong raised his head and before he opened his eyes, he heard the voice of his best friend Niu Qingliu:

"Are you a sleeping beauty?"

Niu Qingliu stood in front of the table, half bent down to look at him.

Zuo Rong: "What's the matter with your brother?"

Sure enough, the next moment, Niu Qingliu said vividly: "I'll tell you, I've found another resource..."

Zuo Rong interrupted: "Don't, I have no interest in your resources."

Niu Qingliu: "Why are you incompetent??"

Zuo Rong: "I..."

"Or, do you really have a girl?" Niu Qingliu said, looking at Qian Yingxue next to her.

While sorting out the test papers, Qian Yingxue said calmly: "Scalper, don't you want to hand over your biological homework in the future?"

Niu Qingliu: "I handed over all the biological homework... Oh, are you going to throw it away on purpose? Revenge!"

Qian Yingxue helped the frame: "This is just a reasonable threat."

Niu Qingliu: "Look, threat? Everyone admits that this is a threat. Zuo Rong, look at your deskmate... Hey, why are you lying down again?"

Zuo Rong lay on the table again and said weakly: "I'll bring lunch for me later, thank you."

Niu Qingliu: "I'm sorry, Brother Qingliu, what are the benefits?"

Thinking about it carefully, Niu Qingliu seems to be only interested in R18 things, and Zuo Rong is now even the computer at home is broken and he can't help people download good things. Wait, do you have to download good things?

Zuo Rong: "I have time to find my dad's mobile hard drive."

Niu Qingliu: "Haha, what good things can your dad have?"

Zuo Rong: "His hard drive has two thousand G, and it seems all full..."

Niu Qingliu: "One word is certain!"

Qian Yingxue complained: "Isn't it too bad?"

Niu Qingliu smiled and said, "What do you know? This is the son who inherits his father's business and carries forward his father's spirit!"

At this moment, the class bell rang.

Niu Qingliu hurried back to his seat.

Zuo Rong barely supported himself so that the teacher would not notice him as soon as he came in.

And suddenly, Qian Yingxue's whisper came from beside him: "Actually, I have some good things, do you and the scalpers take a look?"

Zuo Rong was shocked immediately.

He turned his head and looked at the pretty female deskmate, as if he had met her again.

Zuo Rong asked in a low voice: "What are you collecting? A real-life film?"

"Yes, real person," Qian Yingxue smiled slightly, "It's two men..."

Zuo Rong: "Goodbye!"
Chapter completed!