The next day I went to school, without an ruoli's class, as usual.

However, in the morning, the cadres in the class finished collecting all the programs in the evening. Let alone, although the three classes have always been waste of achievements, there are many talented students. Soon, the 15 programs in the evening are ready.

Plus at noon, the class cadres began to arrange the classroom, little seven thought, tonight's class meeting, should be very interesting. It's a pity that he Yanzhi didn't take part in it and asked the teacher for leave.

"I'm not here at night. Don't think about me secretly." After school in the afternoon, he Yanzhi tidies up his messy schoolbag and looks at little seven sadly at the same time. "I'll make it up for you later."

"Ghosts miss you." Small seven mouth hard answer way.

But I don't know why. Seeing he Yanzhi go out with her schoolbag on her back, she soon has something called loneliness in her heart.

……

He Yanzhi, carrying his schoolbag, walked out of the classroom as usual and went to the bathroom on his floor.

But when I washed my hands, I heard someone mention the name of Xiaoqi.

"You boy, didn't you prepare a love letter for Sheng Qingwan? When are you going to deliver it? "

"Take advantage of the class meeting tonight."

"I wish you success in your advertisement."

He Yanzhi raised his ears, washed his hands for a long time, and walked out of the bathroom as if nothing had happened.

Only when no one sees it, can he show his helpless expression: "it's really not easy to be worried..."

Little seven knew nothing about all this and was full of expectation for the class meeting in the evening. Unfortunately, he Yanzhi was not here at this time.

At 6:50 p.m., it is the start time of late self-study in Jianchuan middle school.

And class three, where little seven is now, has sent out a strong youth atmosphere. Because the originally pale light in the classroom has now become soft and colorful. On the blackboard at the front and back, there are also colorful activity blackboards, and balloons and ribbons, of course, are everywhere. This is the standard match for campus activities. In this way, it's really a burst of youth.

Little seven followed the students to find their own place, then, see the host come out to adjust the atmosphere.

Because students like to fight and make noise, so the program is really fun and funny. Soon, the class meeting will be more than half.

At half past eight o'clock, Xiaoqi was eating snacks with her mobile phone. I thought, would you like to send a message to he Yanzhi? But in the dark, she was secretly dragged: "Sheng Qingwan, someone is looking outside."

This time?

Little seven didn't know that someone had advertised, put down the snacks and went out from the back door, because the teacher was not so strict in class activities.

But just behind the classroom door, a tall and thin boy saw Xiaoqi come out and quickly put the gift in her hand: "that I have chosen it for a long time. I hope you like it. "

Little seven froze, because meet this kind of thing, she is messy.

"That..."

"There is a letter in it. I hope you can read it later." The other side looked down at his tiptoe and looked very unsure. He was obviously a big boy, but his tone was shy and embarrassed.

Little seven looked at the things in his hand and was struggling to find a way to refuse them. However, the figure suddenly came out and gave the gift back to the boy directly. The voice was cold: "she doesn't like your type."

With that, he Yanzhi grabbed Xiaoqi's wrist and dragged her downstairs