A good physical education class, Leng is to become night Hong a unique branch.
If Qin long knew that the result would be like this, he would not choose to provoke Yehong.
But now we have long forgotten Qin long, they are all Yehong!
Almost all of the boys present were worshipped around Yehong, excitedly asking for advice on basketball skills.
Although the girls are more reserved, but their eyes are also flashing a certain light.
"Ding! Use ball skills to cause collective worship, charm + 1, current progress: 110, current level: entry level. "
"Ding! Besides the crowd, Zhang Xuewei looks at Ye Hong quietly, smiling dimple like flowers, and the spring breeze is intoxicated.
"Ding! Trigger deep love, seduction skill + 5, current progress: 12100.
Seduction skills upgrade, current level: proficient level. "
The noise on the playground soon affected the classroom building next door.
Many people looked out of the window and wondered what happened on the playground.
But immediately he was reprimanded by the teacher.
Class 3 in senior two, somewhere by the window.
A fresh temperament, elegant girl is holding her chin, thinking.
It was the third day for Li Muya to maintain this state of mind wandering outside.
Since that day was rescued by night Hong, her mind is all night Hong figure.
She thought that she should find Ye Hong as a student of Zhicai middle school.
After all, there are more than 3000 people in Zhicai middle school. Li Muya didn't find the person she wanted to see.
For a time she wondered if she had been blinded that night.
"Oh, can you see him again..."
just at this moment, a loud voice came from the playground outside the window.
Looking along the sound source, it is found that all the people on the playground are concentrated on the basketball court.
There seems to be a figure, surrounded by the crowd.
Li Muya was listless, but when she saw the figure in the crowd, she suddenly stood up and her eyes were fixed on that direction!
It's him!
The hero who saved himself but didn't leave his name!
"Li Muya, do you have any questions?"
The teacher who is in class sends out dissatisfied questions.
"Hold, I'm sorry!"
Li Muya stuck out her tongue and sat back in her seat.
She held the book in front of her and kept her eyes on the playground.
Li Muya has been 100% sure that the figure is the one who has been haunted by his dreams these days.
"I've said... You can't escape from the palm of my hand!"
Li Muya was so excited that she stabbed her classmate with her elbow: "Hello! Do you know which class is having PE class outside
After that, he pointed to the direction of Yehong.
"You mean that boy?" My deskmate thought for a while, and pulled out a delicate little book from the drawer.
She rolled a few times, and suddenly her eyes lit up: "yes! It's class 18 of senior one. "
"Ah? How do you know that? "
The table mate proudly raised the small book in his hand: "I remember the curriculum arrangement of all the handsome male teachers in the school!
Did you see the teacher in sportswear?
His name is Jiang Bin. He is tall and handsome. He is fascinating!
He is in charge of class 18 of senior one, so I know it clearly! "
Then he said, "Muya, you don't like Jiang Bin, do you?!
Forget it, I'll give it up to you. Who calls you the flower of our class
Li Muya didn't pay any attention to her, and a mysterious smile rose from the corner of her mouth.
"Class 18 of senior one... Hee hee."