I Really Want to Sleep Until I Wake Up Naturally

Chapter 2: To see him

"Be kind."

"To."

"Wake up."

"To."

"Fu Xuechen."

The roll call began, and the students who did not take this course left one after another, and the students who took this course finally didn't have to stand in the aisle, and chose their seats to sit down.

Fu Xuechen, no matter what happened outside, was still lying on the desk in a deep sleep, and there was no sign of waking up.

Ran Xing thought of the professor's illustrious name, stuck out his finger and poked the arm of the same table, and reminded in a low voice: "Classmate, wake up, the professor has begun to call names."

Fu Xuechen slept quite lightly, and when Ran woke up, he woke up, sat up, and leaned lazily on the back of the chair.

Just woke up, he was more or less confused, and his beautiful face was pure and blank.

Professor Gong Hui called his name again: "Fu Xuechen."

He responded in a slightly hoarse voice: "Here."

Immediately afterwards, he seemed to realize something and turned to look at Ran Xing.

Ran Xing thought that he was here to thank him, after all, she woke him up and let him succeed in the perverted "Linear Algebra" class, which was definitely a good person and good deed, but Ran Xing Obviously thinking too much, Fu Xuechen looked at her for a few seconds, and then he looked drowsy again.

He didn't restrain his drowsiness, lay down on the desk again, and fell asleep.

Well, maybe she looks as dull and sleepy as Linear Algebra!

Ran Xing thought in a mess.

Over there, Professor Gong Hui called out the students who were not in the class and drove away the students who were not in the class. He carefully determined that there were only 24 students in the classroom, and then began today's teaching.

Universities generally put more emphasis on scientific research and less on teaching. Many professors basically read PPT in class, but Professor Gong Hui is very attentive in teaching. He does not even turn on the computer, let alone PPT. He took the chalk and wrote on the blackboard with a "swish swish".

Ran Xing thought about the credits and graduation, and was naturally looking forward to "Linear Algebra". She was short-sighted by 100% who usually never wears glasses. In this class, she took out her big black-rimmed glasses. Standing on the bridge of the nose, staring at the blackboard, with the rigor and seriousness of a scholar.

But—

I don't understand what's going on? !

I'm getting more and more sleepy, what's the matter? !

The upper and lower eyelids stick together? !

Since high school, Ran Xing found that it was very difficult for him to study mathematics, physics and chemistry.

Chemistry is okay, mathematical physics is simply a hypnotic artifact.

During the college entrance examination, her parents were worried that she was so nervous that she could not sleep, so she went to the hospital to prescribe sleeping pills in case she needed it. Read it again.

In the end, before nine o'clock, she only read two or three pages of math wrong questions and covered her face, she... had a tryst with Duke Zhou.

Nowadays, the professor talks about linear algebra that she doesn't understand, chalk writes the subtle sound of "kakaka" on the blackboard, cicadas chirping outside the window...