I found class a of senior three with my memory. Now the door of class a of senior three is open. I can hear all kinds of sounds from the classroom——
路人甲"Three K's with one"
路人甲"Four eights"
路人甲"Fuck, his landlord, what are you bombing me for?"
路人甲"Keep your voice down, don't you see me on the phone?"
路人甲"Hey, did you see my lipstick?"
The noisy voice, accompanied by the teacher's self-talk, was introduced to the girl's ears, and the girl frowned
With one hand free, the high-grade wooden door was opened
The noisy classroom suddenly calmed down, and everyone searched for fame, followed by the sound of air extraction. After a few seconds of silence, the classroom burst into flames
Shang-guan-Yu, who is staring at the mobile phone and the beauty sending messages,
Yan-Jing-chen is tapping on the keyboard,
Looking at the book, Chu-Mo,
Looking out of the window, Bai-li-lin looks at the door curiously,
Outside the door, the sun shines in. A girl with a ponytail stands against the light. Her delicate white face is not painted. Her eyes are like a cold pool. She has a high jade nose and red lips. Her black tight pencil pants stretch her legs straight