Xuanyuan Qingfeng is surprised to see his classmates around him, as if to say, "what are you doing?"

"monitor, what's the matter with you? How can we just go back to school like this? We all want to congratulate you. "

hearing this, Xuanyuan Qingfeng understood what was going on and replied, "I'm just a little tired. I want to have a rest."

"is it really OK? I don't have to open my eyes to rest. It's so hard to pretend to listen to class. Monitor, when do you have time to give us a dance? " Another girl said.

"well, let's talk about it later. Isn't it just over...