"Okay, okay, I'm really finished this time!" Shi Sang took the paper-paste loudspeaker made of the test paper and finally knocked hard on the edge of the lectern table twice, then waved his hand, and finally made the final statement, "Brothers, happy New Year's Day, don't forget to study during the holiday, learn!"

As the bell rings at the end of get out of class, the cheerful piano music flows to every corner of the campus. The various teaching buildings are brightly lit, as bright as daytime. Students carrying schoolbags on their shoulders and holding textbooks in their arms walked out of the stairs in groups.

There were too many people, and the stairs were crowded up and down, and the students' voices and laughter were intertwined, and they almost overturned the roof of the teaching building with chatter.

Seeing that the corridor was full of people, Lin Er was not in a hurry to walk out, so he took a novel from the corner of the book behind and turned it up boredly, just to pass the time.

Several class cadres in the class were kept and left. As the New Year approached, according to usual requirements, the class would release a new blackboard newspaper. The literary and artistic committee members and several class cadres were busy working on the blackboard newspaper behind.

As a squad leader without any literary and artistic cells, Shi Sang has no effect except doing small tasks such as handing over chalk and wiping blackboards.

In the end, Shi Sang, who knew that he couldn't help much and would only get in the way, was very self-aware and sat back in the seat with his cell phone in his arms. While making jokes with several class cadres, he started to browse his cell phone.

After playing with the phone for a while, Shi Sang suddenly whispered, and his whole body became energetic in an instant. He secretly underestimated Xie Yan with the light from the corner of his eyes, then took out the headphones from the pocket of the school uniform jacket, put them on, and lowered the volume of the phone.

Then he shrank to Shen Wang's seat and went to check it out with his cell phone.

After about five minutes, Shi Sang may have finished watching the video and finally took off his headphones with satisfaction.

Perhaps because he felt that good things could not be enjoyed exclusively, he had to share them with his brothers. Shi Sang turned around, lay on Xie Yan's desk, and reached out to pat Xie Yan's arm: "Brother, brother, look at this, good things."

"..." Xie Yan's wrist was shaking when he was patted, and the black water pen he was holding was shocked. The tip of the pen drew a long thin mark along the homework book.

Looking at the sudden black handwriting on the homework book, Xie Yan tskated and knocked his head without hesitation, commenting: "I'm so irritable, can I still keep my focus?"

"No, I'm really steady." Shi Sang said excitedly with a lewd smile on his face, "I saw a good thing, I think I have to share it with you."

Xie Yan: “…”

What kind of good thing is it?

Lin Er sat next to Xie Yan. The distance was so close that she naturally listened to Shi Sang's two words. So, her movements of flipping the book were slightly stopped, and then she turned her head slightly to Shi Sang with a subtle expression.

Then he saw a three-point vulgarity on Shi Sang's face, three-point excitement, three-point "I hit it", and one-point "This is OK?" smile.

“…”

Three words appeared in Lin Er's head inappropriately - small yellow movies?

Ah...that shouldn't be that?
Chapter completed!