Zun Zun was already lying on the desk asleep, conveniently sliding his notebook and pen toward him, and nudged him with his foot: "Take notes for your master."
Sheng Sheng really wanted to kick him into the Pacific Ocean.
"Your master is sleepy, couldn't sleep last night." Zun Zun had plenty of excuses.
Did he sleep last night at all? Sheng Sheng increasingly wanted to kick him into the Pacific Ocean.
Zun Zun gave him a cute expression, already comfortably closed his eyes, leaving Sheng Sheng helpless to only help him in class. Honestly, he had never really experienced attending a class with a group of people over the years. Although he had several degrees, the professors always taught him individually; he was the only one, primarily relying on self-study. This feeling of being in class with a group of people... was quite refreshing, barely not rejecting it.
But most of his thoughts were not on this.
