Hou Mo was afraid that he would die when he fell asleep with Hou Yu. After applying the medicine with Hou Yu's help, Hou Mo didn't doze off again, and took the class seriously.

He is quite lazy, thanks to his good memory, he basically doesn't take notes, but today he drew two pens on the textbook with a pen and memorized a few key points.

He held his chin and turned the pen, turning his head to look at Sui Hou Yu.

Hou Yu couldn't sit still in class and would always do some small movements. On the contrary, half-hearted class made him sit still, which is an alternative way of learning.

The content of today's little action is to engrave rubber stamps. With Hou Yu from time to time, he looked up at the blackboard and saw the key points. Record it in the notebook.

He seemed to have noticed Hou Mo's gaze, and then Hou Yu stopped the knife and glanced at Hou Mo. After the two looked at each other, they fought each other with their eyes for several rounds. The waves encountered the reef, the matches collided with red phosphorus, and the swords and swords were shadowed.

After a long time, they took their eyes away.

The teacher knocked on the blackboard and said: "Here is the key point, remember it."

Sui Hou Yu raised his head and glanced at the blackboard, then took a carving knife and wrote a stroke in the notebook, poke a hole.

"Fuck..." Hou Yu murmured.

Forgot to change the pen.

Upon seeing this scene, Hou Mo laughed out loud as a mockery.

Following Hou Yu put down the carving knife, closed the lid, and took the note to the main point. After I finished writing, I looked back at the notes and wanted to see if I could remedy it. Finally, I took out a roll of tape from the desk and sealed it.

He likes to play with stationery, and he has prepared a lot of such things.

He is the kind of person who can play for a while with decorations on the pen. For example, if there is a spring behind the pen and a doll on the spring, he will find it interesting to write notes. While writing, watch the doll shake so that you can write down your notes.

After writing for a while, a ball of paper suddenly appeared on the desktop, and it rolled in front of his eyes.

He turned to look at Hou Mo and saw Hou Mo beckoning him to open it.

He took the paper ball and opened it, and saw that Hou Mo drew a schematic diagram of a tennis court with a small label beside it.

For example, S stands for him and SP stands for Hou Mo.

The straight line and the arrow represent the moving route of the two of them, and the dashed line and the arrow are the return path of the ball.

There are also a few circles drawn on the field, and there is a black frame with diagonal lines drawn in the frame to represent an area.

He first glanced at Hou Mo's handwriting, pursed his lips, and then checked his notebook. There was indeed a big difference between the two people's handwriting. His handwriting can be said to be a child's body, one stroke by one, the shape is long and thin, and it is uniformly crooked, as if a page of text is walking with its head up.

It's not ugly, but it's definitely not pretty.

But Hou Mo's words... are really pretty.

He glanced at the blackboard and the teacher again, his ears were listening to the lesson, but his eyes were looking at the picture.

Obviously, this picture of Hou Mo is teaching him the route to move, and he also summarized some skills next to it, such as——

Net grab: defensive slash, half-height slash.

Don't grab the net: straight shots, small corners, strong slashes.

The style of Hou Mo's paintings is very peculiar. If it weren't for Hou Yu, it would be hard for others to understand.

He also watched it for a long time before he understood this weird road map and secretly remembered it.

As soon as the paper was put down, another ball of paper fell on him, and then bounced away.

The excellent reaction ability made him reach out and catch it subconsciously, and held it neatly in the palm of his hand, but because the movement was too large, it attracted the teacher's attention.

Sui Hou Yu suddenly fisted in his seat just now, and grabbed it out of thin air. He didn't know what he had caught. The action was so fast that the teacher didn't see it clearly.

The teacher glanced at Sui Hou Yu, and then said, "Well, let Hou Yu answer this question."

Sui Hou Yu stood up and looked at the blackboard, seeming to put his hand in his pocket, but actually put the paper ball away.

He looked at the subject and was silent for 3 seconds before answering.

Completely correct.

The teacher motioned him to sit down.

After sitting down, he saw Hou Mo holding back a smile without making a sound, but his shoulders kept shaking, and he looked terribly awkward.

He glanced at Hou Mo for nothing and opened the paper ball. This time the picture is even more magical...

What are these paintings?

He looked at the picture, and then at the text below, and finally saw that Hou Mo drew a code word, and those weird things were actually hands.

In doubles matches, cooperation between partners is very important.

Among them, there are some secret codes about grabbing the Internet. Hou Mo is in front and will gesture behind him. This is a secret sign between them. For example, making a fist is to keep him in place and defend his area.

He skipped the picture with spicy eyes and looked directly at the text.

Fortunately, Hou Mo wrote words like "open palm" and "stretch index finger" before the picture. Otherwise, just looking at the picture, he really thought it was a few pig trotters.

The writing is pretty good-looking, why is the drawing so ugly?

Is Hou Mo's cerebellum abnormal?

At this time, the third paper ball was thrown on Sui Hou Yu's desktop. Sui Hou Yu thought it was a summary again, and his expression froze after opening it.

This time I painted two villains, standing side by side holding a trophy.

He may be the one who drew a ball of thread on top of his head. This is definitely a way of drawing a circle around a point with a pen, drawing so many hairs, and hooking a few upturned hairs on the side. Represents his curls.

The boy next to him should be Hou Mo. He was also very cruel to himself, with a smear of ink on one face, like a yin and yang face.

The word "Yeah" can be seen on the whole piece of paper.

After Hou Yu finished reading, he directly grouped them together and threw them away.

This painting pollutes the eyes.

When get out of class was over, Hou Mo immediately came over and asked Sui Hou Yu: "Why don't you return my note?"

This is a childlike innocence, still want to pass a note to play?

He looked at Hou Mo for a long while, finally took out his mobile phone, found Hou Mo on the WeChat list, and sent two words: received.

Hou Mo was helpless after reading the reply with his mobile phone. He took his mobile phone to Sui Hou Yu and said, "Look at you, except for scolding me, the reply to me is not long."

Following Hou Yu's glance, he asked, "What's the matter with the remarks?"

"You can't always call sister Xiaoyu, right?"

"changed!"

"to not fix."

He glared at Hou Mo, then took out his mobile phone, and changed Hou Mo's note: Shameless and shameless.

Hou Mo didn't look angry, but smiled: "Appropriate."

He was too lazy to talk about this with Hou Mo, and asked: "Why are your pictures so ugly?"

"Understand?"

"I guess so."

Hou Mo pushed him and let him sit by the window, while he was sitting by the aisle, at the same table as Sui Hou Yu.

Hou Mo took the note and pointed to this peculiarly painted venue to follow Hou Yu's explanation: "You serve here, and then you reach this position. I am here. The opponent will return the ball like this, and then we..."

He watched Hou Mo's slender fingers walking around the paper, and occasionally tapped in one place. Hou Mo's voice was in his ear, a lazy but very nice voice.

The two were very close, and because they were all facing the same direction, the four long legs under the table touched somewhat, causing Sui Hou Yu to yawn.

This atmosphere made Sui Hou Yu feel sleepy.

Hou Mo looked up and saw it, deliberately moved his body away from Sui Hou Yu, and continued to explain: "In this case, you can intercept the ball far away from your body with a cross step."

"Oh." Sui Hou Yu replied, looking at the piece of paper lazily.

This class is two consecutive sessions, and the first session ends, with a rest and drinking water toilets in between. The teacher saw that the students who had gone to the bathroom were almost back, and began to continue the class. Hou Mo had not had time to return to his seat.

While the teacher was writing on the blackboard, Hou Mo reached out and took the textbook from his desk and placed it in front of him.

Then began to organize the desktop of Sui Hou Yu, after all, the desktop was full of scraps of eraser.

After finishing the arrangement, Hou Mo stood up the textbook to block him, and continued to draw with the book. This time it is also a field map. When I explained it just now, I found that I did not draw it comprehensively, so I plan to add it.

Sitting with Hou Yu next to Hou Mo, it is rare that he is not anxious, and he is not too half-hearted. While waiting for Hou Mo to finish painting, he listens to the class seriously, and occasionally glances at Hou Mo who is sitting next to him.

In the last class in the morning, the sun was just right.

With Hou Yu blocking half of the curtains on this side, the sunlight cast a soft light through the white curtains, sprinkling on Hou Mo's body, with a dazzling light and shadow. The light-transmitting soft silk cloth breathed, covering Hou Mo lightly.

Perhaps it was the bangs that were pressed during sleep yesterday, causing a strand of hair in front of Hou Mo's forehead to curl up, like amber cut diagonally in the sun.

The lighter hair color sets off the white cheeks, and the side face has a sharp curve. It really feels a bit exotic. It's no wonder that Sui Hou Yu thought he was a foreign child when he was a child.

When Hou Mo was drawing pictures, he would unconsciously lick his lips, and he could see the tip of Hou Mo's tongue.

Following Hou Yu's look, he yawned again and gradually lay on the table.

When Hou Mo finished drawing the picture and was about to show it to Sui Hou Yu, he noticed that Sui Hou Yu fell asleep while pulling the sleeve of his sportswear.

With his face buried in his arms, only the curvy jaw line can be seen, too thin, without a trace of cellulite.

Hou Mo took a look and decided not to wake Sui Hou Yu. After all, Sui Hou Yu didn't sleep much yesterday.

Fearing that Sui Hou Yu would wake up, he deliberately moved his chair, sitting closer to Sui Hou Yu, and then lying next to Sui Hou Yu, resting his arm and looking at Sui Hou Yu. Although the eyes are all curly hair, I still find it very interesting.

Very intimate.

He stretched out his hand and touched Hou Yu's hair with his index finger, so that the hair was wrapped around his fingers, gently soft, the hair was soft but stubborn, otherwise how could the arc be so stable?

Withdrawing his fingers, the hair returned to its original curvature again, making him want to continue to study to see if he could change the curvature of Hou Yu's hair.

I tried it many times and found that the degree of change was minimal.

In the end, he gave up and fell asleep with his arm resting on his head.

During the dazed period, I was afraid that Sui Hou Yu would wake up if he couldn't touch him, so he reached out and grabbed Sui Hou Yu's side. Only when he hit Sui Hou Yu's hand, he stopped, stretched out his index finger and hooked Sui Hou Yu Index finger, then rest assured to fall asleep.

After the two people slept for a while, Su Anyi, who was sitting in the front row, noticed them, looked back, and then bumped her with her elbow.

Ran Shu looked back, and was quite clear about the scene. Seeing that Su Anyi was very confused, she leaned over to explain the cause and effect.

Due to the inconvenience of speaking in class, the two of them finished speaking in a long time.

After listening to Su Anyi was silent for a while, then whispered: "I understand the truth, but why do you want to sleep with your hands?"

"..." Ran Shu was stuck in a daze for a long time without answering. He glanced back and looked a little bit unreadable. He stretched out his hand to break the hands of the two people apart.

As a result, Sui Hou Yu in his sleep became anxious, and pulled Hou Mo's hand harder.

Ran Shu was gone, and turned around to explain: "Maybe they both played hand in hand when they were young."

Ouyang Ge returned to the classroom before the lunch break and saw that he fell asleep in the classroom. He wanted to ask Sui Hou Yu to question, but found that Sui Hou Yu was also asleep.

This is different from what Teacher Li said!

Ouyang Ge walked over and looked at the two boys who were sleeping together holding hands. He couldn't help frowning, "What's the situation?"

Deng Yiheng saw it a long time ago, but he was very calm: "Gege, the two of them are playing doubles now, should they cultivate a tacit understanding?"

Ouyang Ge picked up the notebook beside Hou Mo and looked at the picture above. It was really a doubles picture.

In the end he didn't care and left.

The sports students’ lunch was delivered, and some people hesitated to wake up Sui Hou Yu and Hou Mo.

Deng Yiheng waved his hand and stopped: "They are not hungry, and the good-looking people are hanging by immortals."

Sweetness makes people swell, enough to eat.