Song Zhutou: "get out of class has just ended."

Yunzhu Po: "[Video call request]"

When they were having fun chatting, Yun Shuqian wanted to see him, wanted to know what clothes he was wearing today, wanted to know what he was doing now, and wanted to see the classroom where he usually had classes from a different perspective.

Song Jiamu answered the video she sent.

She appeared on the screen lying on the bed like a naughty baby. The bed was a little messy. Song Jiamu couldn't imagine where she was lying on the bed, or even what kind of weird posture she was in now.

Her eyes were big, her mouth was smiling, and she was looking at him with a little surprise and joy. She was holding the sleeping bear in her hand, and the bear's head blocked her mouth.

"Are you not in the classroom?" Yun Shuqian asked. The environment in the video screen seemed a bit unfamiliar. There was a row of boys standing behind him. Everyone had their backs to him, their heads lowered and they didn't know what they were doing.

"The toilet." Song Jiamu said.

"abnormal!"

Yun Shuqian finally reacted and quickly hung up the video.

She had never entered a men's restroom in her life, but she didn't expect that he would take her to the men's restroom while staying at home.

After a while, Song Jiamu also sent her a message.

Song Zhutou: "In exchange, you can take me to the girls' dormitory next time."

Only fools go to the smelly women's restroom. It's better to go to the fragrant girls' dormitory. In the hot summer, the girls wear cool clothes in the dormitory. If a boy suddenly breaks in, it will definitely cause a panic on the first floor.

Call.

Yunzhu Po: "Get out."

Song Zhutou: "You should get up and take your medicine soon. We will have a voice call later. If you can't sleep, just listen to the teacher's lecture."

Yun Shuqian was finally willing to get up. The positive emotions could temporarily cover up the discomfort of the cold symptoms, but it was indeed not cured yet.

After washing up, drinking porridge and taking medicine, I climbed back into bed like a waste.

She took out her class books, leaned against the bed, put on headphones, and listened to the teacher's lecture on the voice call.

Sure enough, taking classes at home is a fatal blow to learning.

The girl's eyelids became heavier and heavier, and the book in her hand covered her face. She closed her eyes and slowly became confused again...

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Chapter completed!