C166 Entomophagous Pupil

Shizheng of Tibetan Scriptures, from 1 to 81.

The classroom was filled with the smell of chalk and lime. The teacher was at the podium, lecturing on the new lesson. But today, Tang Yi was obviously not in his condition. He kept thinking about that afternoon yesterday.

"How could it be a dream? I remember it so well, I remember every detail on the basketball court so clearly