Back in the dormitory, Jiang Chen had already lain down.

He slept on the bunk above me, holding a math formula book with a focused expression.

Most of the students in this high school are like Jiang Chen.

They are studying almost all the time, except during sleep.

As far as I know, this is Jiang Chen's third year of repeating the college entrance examination.

Actually, his previous exam scores were not bad.

It's just that he was always a little short of his own goal.

To be honest, I admire Jiang Chen.

He can persist in repeating for three years, clenching his teeth.

If it were me,

I would probably have collapsed in the second year.

Lost in thought, the bell for the afternoon nap rang.

The dormitory door was pushed open again.

Song Yun rushed in panting.

He took off the school uniform slung over his shoulder and threw it on the bed, then laughed carelessly and said:

"Luckily, I made it in time, otherwise I would have been punished in the afternoon."

Although he said that.

Song Yun always came back to the dormitory on time.

He seemed completely unconcerned about being locked out.

And he's different from Jiang Chen.

I've never seen Song Yun study particularly hard.

Because he's exceptionally smart.

In the previous two monthly exams, his grades were consistently in the top ten of the year.

It made me really envious.

Only the three of us live in this dormitory.

Song Yun lay down diagonally across from me on the lower bunk and blinked at me, asking:

"Today's afternoon activity class, let's go play basketball?"

I seemed a bit hesitant.

"But Teacher Liu said he would come to our class for a lecture."

In this high school, teachers often come to give lectures during activity classes.

Although the school doesn't enforce it.

But most students voluntarily stay in the classroom to listen.

"Oh, it's no big deal. It won't kill you to miss one class."

Song Yun waved his hand nonchalantly.

"If it really doesn't work, you can come to me with any problems you don't understand, and I'll explain them to you."

At that moment, Jiang Chen suddenly lowered his voice and said:

"Stop chatting and go to sleep!"

Song Yun didn't get angry.

He just smirked lightly.

He turned his head, wrapped himself in the blanket, and rested.