I have always liked the course of traditional culture lectures. Although I did not choose this course, I always listened carefully to the lectures every time I came with my sister.

But today, I can't hear it.

Sitting behind my sister, I reached out and poked my sister's back lightly, and she twisted her body gently and stayed away from me.

So I tugged at her hair again, she reached out and pulled her hair to the front and continued to stay with me.

I was a little frustrated. I wrote "I'm sorry!" on her back with my finger.

Like a treasure, I hurriedly opened the paper ball.

"Baby is angry, baby ignores you!"

Looking at my sister Juanxiu's handwriting, I smiled and wanted to reply to her, but found that I didn't seem to have a pen, so I had to look around to find a pen.

In fact, since I entered the classroom, the teacher's eyes have been on my side, but because he is a college student, he has not said anything. Stopped the lecture, leaned halfway against the podium, looked at me and asked,

"Classmate, what's wrong with you?"

I was looking left and right to find a comparison, and I found that everyone's eyes were focused on me again, so I had to stand up embarrassedly,

"I want to borrow a pen."

"You borrow it!" The teacher looked at me in a good mood.

At this point, I had to cheekily poked my sister's back gently,

"Classmate, can you lend me a pen?"

My sister's face was red, although most of the eyes were on me, but she knew in her heart that all of my small actions were done around her, and the teachers and classmates must also see it.

Without looking back, my sister handed me the pen on the table.

After I finished writing, I said "Thank you, classmates" to my sister, and then I sat down.

"You're welcome!" My sister replied in a small voice.

The teacher continued the class, because I had broken the discipline of the class several times, and I was ashamed, so I listened to the next class very seriously.

Sometimes looking up at the teacher, sometimes lowering my head to write and draw on the paper, I feel like I am listening carefully and taking notes.

In fact, if the teacher walked off the podium and came to me to take a look, he would find that the things I wrote with my head down had absolutely nothing to do with the content of his lectures.

I listed almost every nasty title I could think of on a piece of paper, and then wrote all sorts of false confessions.

It took me most of the class to fill the entire page and read it myself.

I just read the first two lines, I couldn't help shivering, oh my god, it's terrible, is this really written by me? Just can't imagine.

Although I can't read it myself, I still have to give it to my sister. I guess she will forgive me for being "nauseous" after reading it?

I was thinking wildly in my mind.

The bell rang for the end of class, and as soon as the teacher announced that the get out of class was over, I stood up and put the note on my sister's desk.

My sister picked up the note curiously, opened it and glanced at it, and couldn't help but look back at me.

I grinned at her with a grin, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

She gave me a roll of eyes, then turned away, flipping through the note and continuing to watch.

I lay down behind her, stretched out my head and looked at her. After seeing that she had finished reading, I cherished the note and put it in my bag, and then quickly patted her shoulder and looked at her with a flattering smile. ,

"Classmate, let me sit next to you?"

My sister pursed her lips and tried her best to suppress her smile, but I still saw it out of her eyes, so I got up, walked over to her, and pushed her gently,

"Sit in, I want to sit next to you!"

My sister moved the purse inside, and then moved a position inward, giving me the seat near the aisle.

I quickly sat down, then lay on the table, turned to look at her,

"The location is still warm, with your temperature!"

"Classmate, I'm not familiar with you!" Sister pursed her lips and turned the pen gently in her hand.

"Don't be like this, okay, I'm wrong, okay?"

I stretched out my hand and pulled her arm, shaking it gently. My sister pouted and ignored me.

"Alas!" I sighed in frustration.

My sister still ignored me, so I continued to sigh.

"Why are you sighing, don't sigh!" My sister ordered me dissatisfied.

"I don't want to either!" I looked at her innocently, "My girlfriend is making trouble with me, what do you think I should do?"

"You coax her!" My sister pretended to read the book seriously, "Girlfriends are all to be coaxed."

"How to coax, teach me!" I looked at her and moved a little bit.

Sister Bai Nen's arm is lying flat on the table, and the delicate skin can't see any pores. I can't help stretching out my index finger, and the belly of the finger is gently moving on my sister's arm, feeling the delicate and intoxicating feeling. and temperature.

"Before coaxing your girlfriend, you should first find out the reason for her anger and understand where you are wrong." My sister turned her head, looked at me seriously, and moved her arm slightly, "I didn't realize my mistake. Before, I won't touch you!"

I looked at her speechlessly, but I wasn't angry, I just put the finger that touched her arm on my lips and kissed, then looked at her with a smile on my face,

"I'll show you some pictures I took today, okay?"

"Don't look!" My sister shook her head.

"It's amazing!" My voice was a little seductive.

"Don't look!" My sister's attitude was the same as always.

"I know where I went today when I saw you. Why did you send so many text messages but I didn't reply."

"Humph!" My sister snorted coldly, then turned her head away.

I took out my phone by myself, then clicked on QQ, refreshed it, but found that Shenliu Li hadn't sent it to me.

Just as I was about to send a message to remind me, the photo suddenly arrived.

One after another, she was sending them through files, all original images.

I randomly clicked and opened a picture, it was the picture of the moving car turning out of the water, so I reached out and poked my sister's arm,

"Look at this picture, it's amazing."

Although I kept saying no, but when I handed the phone to her, she couldn't help but glance at it. However, it was this look that surprised her.

"This...you processed it with PS software?" My sister looked at me in disbelief.

"No, it's all the original pictures!" I chuckled and shook my head, "There are even more incredible things in the future, just keep reading!"

So the angry sister was temporarily attracted by these magical photos and forgot to be angry.

She clicked on the picture, continued to look at the next one, and kept looking at three pictures, only to find that the loading could not keep up, so she exited the viewing mode, and then...

"Shen Le!" She glared at me angrily and shouted.

I was lying on the table, admiring my sister's beauty, and was taken aback by her loud drink.

The students around, including the teacher, couldn't help but look at us.

Although it was between classes, there were not many people who shouted loudly in the classroom when they arrived at the university.

My sister was no longer in the mood to care about the eyes around her. She held up my mobile phone and dangled it in front of my eyes. She asked me jealously,

"What happened to Shenliu Li?"