Chapter 40

"Oh --"

"Tut tut -"

There are girls from other classes looking for.

And she's also a sister in the liberal arts class.

A group of people around Li Chi suddenly winked and laughed more obscene than Li Chi himself.

"Why are you here..."

Li Chi giggled outside the door.

But because of face, I don't want people to feel stupid.

So I tried to force my face.

The result is a distorted expression.

Zhao Mengjie also grimaced: "Li Chi, what did you say to my mother again."

"Nothing! How dare I contact her... "

Seeing Li Chicheng's fear, Zhao Mengjie was also surprised:

"Then why did she suddenly mention you yesterday, and..."

"What else?"

Li Chi's heart is cold.

Zhao Mengjie stopped talking.

"Nothing. Let's go."

"Wait a minute, Mengjie."

"Don't call me Mengjie, the meat is numb..."

Zhao Mengjie resisted and stopped.

"What's the matter? Say it quickly. Don't contact me after that."

"I haven't given you my birthday present yet..."

"No, thanks."

"Use it!"

This is a gift carefully selected by Li Chi in knowledge.

"Said no..."

"Yes, yes!"

"No."

"Yes."

"No."

“......”

No, you should go!

Li Chi is also in a hurry.

"OK! Don't forget it. When I've been cooking for two nights, it's better to study more if I have time to find you gifts. Maybe I can be like my virtuous brother! "

Li Chi stood up the collar of his school uniform and turned around with a little pony like chic and style.

"Oh, come here..."

"Hey, hey."

"Hey, shit, I know how to study. My mother says you can do anything..."

"What can I do?"

"Nothing."

Zhao Mengjie always braked when talking, and Li Chi was scratched in his heart.

"What gift have you prepared? Bring it."

"Wait a minute, I'll get it."

Li Chi ran back to his seat with many difficulties, and many people chased and stopped him.

"Who's Li Chi?"

"It looks ok."

"Is that Zhao from class five?"

Lin Xiaoxian, do not use hidden dragons.

Li Chi is a charming girl in a golden house.

Are the four illusory gods all clumsy?

"Go away, don't interrupt the children about adults."

Li Chi rummaged through the boxes and cabinets. Lin Xiaoxian understood it, gave him a cheering look, and then focused on his panel.

At that time, Lin Xiaoxian unlocked a new skill.

[writing: lv.1010]

If this skill rises, writing novels will not be afraid of Calvin.

Novels are different from compositions.

Writing a composition is learning and a novel is study.

Lin Xiaoxian's composition itself is patchwork, but he just grasped the method and set.

Such as creativity, perspective and so on, that is Lin Xiaoxian's advantage.

"How to upgrade this skill..."

Lin Xiaoxian wrote a poem.

"The wind is strong and the sky is high. The apes howl and mourn."

"Zhu Qingsha white birds fly back."

"Boundless falling trees rustle down."

"The endless Yangtze River is rolling in."

[writing: lv.1010]

Plagiarism didn't respond.

be perfectly logical and reasonable.

Must be original.

Lin Xiaoxian wrote another song.

"White clouds float in the sky."

"The grass shakes underground."

"Friends hand in hand."

"Twilight and twilight."

[Ding, good poem]

[writing: lv.1210]

"What the hell did you write..."

A string of uncontrollable smiles came from my ears.

"Su Yuan, do you know that peeping needs needle eyes?"

"Rebound."

"Naive, I'll call you sue three years old."

"Then you are Lin four years old."

When Su Yuan smiled, there wouldn't be much in his eyes. It was clean and clear. It seemed that the whole person was particularly exquisite and exuded natural and pure beauty.

Lin Xiaoxian was also happy to see her smile.

Su Yuan has been in a trance since the weekend and loves to be in a daze.

He hasn't had time to ask her what happened.

Su Yuan looked at his "good poem" again.

"Who are you going to spend time with?"

"Who else can I be with at school? Of course I'm at the same table."

Ah?

Then you can't just let people see it.

Su Yuan looked around, grabbed the book, tore off a page of poetry and folded it.

Lin Xiaoxian asked her:

"Ah, are you hiding something from me?"

“......”

There is something on your mind, but you shouldn't hide it.

It's like what Su Yuan did behind his back.

In fact, how can it be Su Yuan? It's Lin Xiaoxian.

"How do you know I have something on my mind?"

"Look at your hair."

Su Yuan's ponytail hung weakly, not as warped as it used to be.

She pricked it again and replied:

"Nothing's wrong, just Xiaojiu and Liuliu. They said they saw you when they ate hot pot at the weekend..."

"Oh, they're there, too?"

Lin Xiaoxian said that he was not an online red shop. Everyone he knew ran to a pile.

"They said they saw you." Su Yuan paused. "Should there be Gu Xiaoyan?"

"Yes, yes."

Sure enough, Gu Xiaoyan.

That's okay.

Because the original words of Xiaojiu are "xiaoyuanyuan, I saw your boyfriend with other girls."

Su Yuan was shocked and thought Lin Xiaoxian was having a tryst with a mysterious girl.

But when I think about it, it's probably Gu Xiaoyan.

"Lin Xiaoxian, let me ask you a question."

Strike while the iron is hot, Su Yuan put his hands on his chest and said carefully:

"Did you and Gu Xiaoyan really not fall in love?"

"No, why do you ask this again..."

Lin Xiaoxian pulled his head. Su Yuan asked this question as a freshman.

"But... But Xiao Jiu said that you were very close that day. You were holding hands."

"Su Yuan, do you have any misunderstanding about intimacy? Don't all good friends hook up with each other."

"Okay..."

Su Yuan doesn't understand.

Anyway, if she held hands with Lin Xiaoxian, she would patronize and blush. She wouldn't even go.

After all, if you are not a couple, you can't get up naturally.

"But how can she do it..."

Su Yuan doesn't understand. Gu Xiaoyan is too powerful.

No wonder I can be the monitor.

"Do what, do what! Some people didn't take out their books! "

At this time, ten minutes before the preparatory bell, the English teacher broke in and roared, which was very unpleasant.

The English teacher is a 40 - year-old Obasan, who is still charming.

She looks average and looks better when she gets angry than when she smiles.

The figure is not evil, but slightly plump.

According to Liu Wei, this figure is often the most fun.

Today, the little bee around the English teacher's waist seems to have changed a new brand, along with his clothes.

Peacock green autumn windbreaker, black silk stockings, dark brown boots.

"Where are the others?"

"I went shopping."

"Then read the words yourself first. Unit4, excellent, excellent... Begin!"

The students rolled their eyes and picked up the book.

"The blackboard hasn't been cleaned again. Do you want the teacher to clean it? Study Committee! "

"No."

"Tut, monitor!"

"Neither."

The English teacher sneered: "your class is still a little foreign today."

I don't know how many people secretly scold her for being crazy. She has to take up the remaining ten minutes between classes. It's really not a thing.

"Don't stop endorsing. Speak louder."

The sound soared in an instant.

In the fourth group, someone stood the book up, but his head moved furtively.

The English teacher caught him at a glance, walked up to Chen Ming and ordered his desk.

"Chen Ming, stand up."

The classroom was quiet again. Chen Ming got up slowly and was surrounded by his eyes.

"Read it and I'll listen. Unit4, begin."

Chen Ming takes care of his cheeks and doesn't open his mouth.

"No mouth?"

The English teacher questioned.

Chen Ming's face showed bitterness and finally struggled to say, "exc... Poof -"

He was wrapping a mouthful of coconut flavored waffles in his mouth.

With this mouth, countless pieces of slag sprayed directly on the face of the English teacher.

Everyone who saw this scene laughed.

Even Chen Ming himself couldn't help it. Mei Kai opened twice and sprayed the English teacher's face again.

"You still have the face to eat. You are the last one in the English class this time! Come with me! Others keep reading! "

Class 7 was liberated and regained the rest of the rest time.

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At this time, Gu Xiaoyan and Zhou Jia were crowded with a group of students across the railing on the playground to buy wolf tooth potatoes and baked gluten.

"Hurry up, boss. It's time for class."

"OK, OK, here it is."

A tricycle was parked outside the railing, and the boss hurriedly put spices into the fried potatoes and gluten.

He was more anxious than the students because he heard the voice of urban management from a distance.

"Come on, your two bowls."

"No, no, I'm sweet and sour."

"Oh, I'm gluten, not potatoes."

Finally, I bought it. There were seven minutes before the preparatory bell. Zhou Jia and Gu Xiaoyan ate and walked.

On the way, Gu Xiaoyan told Zhou Jia about the cinema at the weekend.

After hearing this, the study committee member almost choked on the potato and called them wonderful from the bottom of his heart.

Kiss also kiss, embrace also embrace, still cling to the childhood childhood friendship.

What are your criteria for crossing the border!