Chapter 434

This time, the venue of the competition was also in Shishi City. The lottery decision was not given in advance. Until we got off the bus, we knew that the venue was "really you. I thought I was wrong." She was very surprised with a big smile. Most of her news about song Ye was in documents and phone calls because she usually lived in school and worked part-time on weekends, but she had never seen each other for a long time.

"Well, come to the competition. You seem to have grown tall." Song Ye lowered her eyebrows and eyes, took the girl's bright expression into the fundus of her eyes, relaxed the lines on her face, and raised her head to touch the tip of her hair.

Tang Yixiao is more like a sister to her.

"Mm-hmm, I'm fat when I'm tall." Tang Yixiao, like a domesticated dog, lets song ye touch his head cleverly and enjoys his expression.

The friends around him were not calm.

Is this the case of Shenma? Isn't song Ye beside Wang Qianqian, the rich second generation, that two people go into pairs and envy single dogs? What is the situation of the ambiguous head touching?

Fu tong'er, who came down from the car, happened to take this scene into her eyes. A trace of disgust flashed in her eyes. She turned around and suddenly exclaimed, "ah!"

Standing at the exit of the bus, Mencius Heng felt the shadow in front of him. Subconsciously, he reached out and saw Fu tong'er leaning against his arms with a small face. His eyebrows also wrinkled, "what's the matter?"

"Well I seem to have sprained my foot. Can brother Ziheng help me Fu tong'er relies on the past for all the weight of her body. She looks like a little white flower.

Meng Ziheng didn't speak yet. Tang Yixiao, who was over there, noticed this side with a crooked neck and asked, "this student doesn't matter. Do you need to go to the clinic to have a look?" She is a volunteer of the school today. She has the obligation to help the students in other schools.

"No trouble, thank you." Fu tong'er refused politely, but one second later he wanted to hang on to Meng Ziheng, which made him look gloomy.

Tang Yixiao only felt that the two men and women behind her, the girl looks classical, fresh and refined, and the man's elegant and noble, which is to say that he is not in a good mood.

This scene on the side of the road has not yet been digested by the small partners. A beautiful tail flick of several sports cars following the bus stops. Gu Yitong and others, together with Wang Qianqian, also get off the bus and walk to Xiangqing.

Roar, at the sight of the Lord, the friends only feel that the smoke of war has begun to burn, and the soul of gossip can't wait to break out of the body, waiting to see the good play.

As a result, the first thing Wang Qianqian saw was not song ye, but the two people hugged together behind her, "eh?" Doubt a, line of sight down, see small white flower that awkward foot, Miss Wang second understand the routine.

Ha ha

Taking back her sight, she went to song Ye's side, and by the way put the angle on Tang Yixiao's body and looked up and down.

This kind of simple vision is the brain of the onlookers, and it becomes a sword in an instant. Its sharpness is comparable to that of a scalpel on a hospital bed.

"Hello, I'm Tang Yixiao." This time, Tang Yixiao opened his mouth first. As song Ye's assistant, Wang Yutang's daughter's information is naturally familiar with her heart.

In addition, Wang Qianqian also showed a sudden realization of the expression, "so you are teacher Tang, Hello, I am Wang Qianqian. I used to hear chuanzi and them mention you, but now I finally know each other. Later, No. 2 middle school can come to see you. "

"Well, good, very welcome." Tang Yixiao pursed his lips with a friendly smile.

Then the two girls, who were equally easy to get along with each other, quickly developed from the second time to the stage when no one else was in a hot fight. The friends who ate melons almost threw their chin away.

What is this divine unfolding? It was said that the original Junior was forced to fight against each other, and that he could not turn over in the ditch?

The little friends saw the inexplicable and harmonious picture in front of them, only felt that the way they opened it was wrong.

Even Meng Ziheng, who has been paying close attention to the progress, was stunned for a long time and even forgot to push Fu tong'er away.

Xiang Qing is standing at Gu Yitong's side far away, listening to each other's gossip. He is a little disdainful to song ye in his heart.

During this time, because Wang Qianqian and song Ye got closer, she also gradually alienated her relationship with each other. Today, she did not intend to come. She just thought that there was a person in the second middle school, so she resisted and followed him.

The corner of the eye is sweeping the direction of the school gate, suddenly heard a girl looking at the direction behind him to send out exclamation.

"Ah, look, that boy is so handsome and shapeless. Is that a student from No.2 Middle School who drives over the same way?"

"It seems to be the grass root of No.2 Middle School, and the score has always been the first, and I heard that it has a lot to do with it."

"Ah, no, I'm going to be dizzy. I have totally different temperament from Meng Shao."

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The sensitivity of women in discovering handsome men is comparable to that of radar.

Xiang Qing's heart leaps and he turns back suddenly. Against the background of blue sky, Xu Zihang, dressed in black casual clothes, walks here. His slender and shapeless figure is particularly bright in the crowd. His cold and handsome face is like walking hormone, which makes people intoxicated in an instant.Xiang Qing's eyes are a little crazy. The breeze gently stirs her long hair. She is afraid that her makeup is not neat, so she quickly raises her hand to press down the hair between her temples. Between her eyes, she finds that her cold figure is directly with her Passing by.

"Here you are." Xu Zihang walked to song Ye's body and looked at the people who had lost their sight for several months. He couldn't help but soften the corners of his eyes and eyebrows. "Didn't you take the supplements you sent? Why are you still so thin?"

Although he did not participate in the battle in southern province, the details were very clear, and he also sent people to send a lot of things.

"It's not a panacea. There are a lot of them in the dormitory." For tonic this matter, song Ye has been numb, afraid that a word does not agree, there will be more under the bed.

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