that nice ex boyfriend

The table is a good table, but the four large characters in the lower right corner are too existential. When you look at it, you feel a girly aura rushing towards you. It must not be used.But what if there is nothing else?Song Xiyan looked at Liang Xiaofei's desk, and just looked at it, and saw Liang Xiaofei lying on the desk, desperately protecting him, "I won't change it with you!"

"Cut!" Song Xiyan said, "Who wants to change with you?"

"I don't want to be right!"

Song Xiyan had no choice but to give up the idea that hadn't had time to be formed.In desperation, he looked back at Zheng Ziran, and before he could say anything, he heard Zheng Ziran lower his voice and say, "I didn't engrave it."

Song Xiyan suspected that his brain was short-circuited, "...Who said you carved it? You chose this table?"

Zheng Ran rubbed his chin with the tail of the ballpoint pen in embarrassment, and nodded, "At that time, everyone was robbing. I thought this table was not bad, so I moved it back. I didn't notice it, and I found the words on it later. You moved the table just now. Didn't you look at it when you were there?"

Song Xiyan thought to himself: "Nonsense! If I saw it, would I still be able to choose it?" However, everyone is a monkey, and no one can dislike other people's hairiness.Also as a blind eye, Song Xiyan turned around and continued to think of a way.

When he was thinking about finding a machete to cut the tabletop, Zheng Ziran from behind poked him and handed over a piece of cut thick A4 paper with scotch tape on the side. Go ahead, and get a new one when you have a chance later.”

Song Xiyan felt that this was more reliable than using a machete, so he took it and stuck to it resignedly.While pasting, I thought, I have to buy some thicker paper after class, and keep it ready at any time, and I must not let these words see the light of day again.How embarrassing!

In the first class, the head teacher spent most of the class talking about the precautions for the new semester, and then began to pour the inspiring little chicken soup to the students, which is necessary for the start of school.I haven't tasted it much, and the class is over.

Class [-] of senior high school is a science class, and most of the classmates are old classmates. After class, the classroom suddenly became lively.In the enthusiastic and lively class atmosphere, the two front desks of YU and Xixi, Song Xiyan and Liang Xiaofei, turned their heads and planned to chat with them.

There are two girls at the front table, one with a ponytail, very neat and tidy, and the other with long hair reaching to her waist, casually loose, very beautiful.Before the four of them could speak, Zheng Ziran dragged a stool and sat on the edge of Song Xiyan's table, took another piece of paper and tape in his hand, touched the place where the words were carved on Song Xiyan's table, and said, "This word is carved very well." If it is too deep, the paper will break easily, so I will paste two more layers for you."

Song Xiyan nodded, making room for him.

"Squad leader, so you are so caring." Seeing Zheng Ziran busy, the beautiful girl suddenly said, "I envy you, if you are so kind to me, I will chase you in the first year of high school."

Hearing this, Zheng Ziran had a helpless expression on his face. Before he could speak, the girl with ponytail said, "Pull it down, aren't you a so-called bachelor?"

The pretty girl choked on her, and said: "Then our monitor is good-looking, and I can do whatever I want." Then, she stared at Zheng Ziran's face, and said, "The monitor's skin is really good. , white, tender, and slippery..." As she spoke, she stretched out her hand, probably wanting to feel how slippery it was.

Seeing her hand stretching out, Zheng naturally did not hide, still holding a paper knife in his hand, and sat there looking at her expressionlessly.The pretty girl was so stared at by him that he couldn't let go, so she immediately changed direction due to the desire to survive, pinching and stroking Song Xiyan's face on the opposite side, "Hey, it's really white and smooth."

"!!!" Song Xiyan, who was suddenly attacked, backed away from her hand in a daze, and stared at the beautiful girl with wide eyes.

Liang Xiaofei was quite surprised, "Are the girls in the attached middle school so unreserved?"

Zheng Ziran put away the paper knife and said, "The two of them are not girls." He pointed at the ponytail, "Lin Xiaona." Then he pointed at the pretty girl, "Yao Xinyu." Finally he said, "Pure man."

Yao Xinyu, who was called a pure man, was not annoyed, and asked Song Xiyan with a smile: "Is that floor of yours special for people? Look at the skins of each of them, they are much better than mine." She touched them. A pimple that just appeared on the cheek, I am very envious.

Hearing her words, Liang Xiaofei quit, "Why are you asking about their floor, isn't it good upstairs?"

To his question, Lin Xiaona gave a pertinent answer: "Compared with them, you are too rough."

"..." Liang Xiaofei was hurt.

"I used to be rough, but after I didn't play football very much, I got better, and then I realized that my roughness was exposed to the sun." Song Xiyan said to Yao Xinyu, "If you stay indoors for two years and try to go out as little as possible, you should be much better."

What he said was very serious, and he was not joking at all. Yao Xinyu laughed so hard when he heard it, "Hahahahahaha, you are so cute! Come here and give me a pinch." She stretched out her hand and grabbed Song Xiyan back.Ever since he was cured of his secondary illness, Song Xiyan spent most of the time studying with Zheng Ziran holding his head down. Without the long-term exercise, he not only became whiter and tenderer, but also gained weight, with a baby on his face. Fat, it feels quite good when pinched, and Yao Xinyu squeezed his cheek so well.

Song Xiyan didn't have time to hide, so he had to accept his fate.Liang Xiaofei looked at the excitement from the side and asked him: "Yanyan, it's the first time a girl touches your face at such an age. How does it feel? Are you excited? Are you blushing and heart beating?"

Song Xiyan, who wasn't blushing or heart beating, just felt helpless, said: "Didn't you say she is a pure man? What's there to blush and be heart beating?"

Yao Xinyu immediately laughed even harder and let go of her hands.

Zheng Ziran didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Then she's also a girl, and she's so pretty. You really... now grandma doesn't have to worry about you falling in love early."

"Wow! The beauty praised me for being beautiful!" Yao Xinyu exaggeratedly exclaimed.

Hearing the word "big beauty", Zheng naturally lowered his face, "I heard that discipline and appearance were strictly enforced for a while, do you still want your long hair?"

Hearing this, Yao Xinyu claimed to go to the toilet and ran away.

Liang Xiaofei looked at her back, as an innocent young man who had never even held hands with a girl, he asked Song Xiyan in disbelief, "You really don't feel it?"

"Why don't you let her touch your face too, how would you feel?" Song Xiyan asked.

Just after he finished speaking, Liang Xiaofei might have imagined that scene.Then, Song Xiyan watched his face turn red, from his forehead to the base of his neck.This surprised Song Xiyan, who obviously didn't feel it.

But he didn't think about it.

It takes time to get used to the new school and the new environment. It took Song Xiyan a week to match the names of all the students in the class with himself.A few days after the start of school, each class began to prepare for the National Day Gala. I heard that each class has to submit a program, and then the student union will screen it, and the last ones will be able to play.

The cultural and entertainment committee used the afternoon self-study class to hold a class meeting, and finally decided to apply for a dance program.The performers are some girls, there is no choreography, no costumes... except for the people, everything is temporarily absent, in short, it is currently a three-no program.The cultural and entertainment committee member panicked and stood on the podium and asked: "Is there no one in our class who has dancing skills? You all say that you are out of tune when you sing, and you say that you look too stupid in sketches, so the only one left is to dance. Save the children, okay?" good?"

No one answered, so she added another sentence: "It's fine if you're not a girl. Are there any boys who can dance? It would be great if you can teach girls."

In fact, she didn't have any hope at first, and she was even prepared in her heart that the show in her class would be killed, but she didn't know that just after asking this question, she saw a classmate raised her hand.She looked over and saw that it was one of the newly transferred classmates, "Song Xiyan, can you dance?"

"I won't." Song Xiyan said confidently, "But I know someone will."

Zheng Ziran secretly thought it was bad, and got up suddenly to cover his mouth, but unfortunately he didn't have time. "Zheng naturally knows it. He has practiced Chinese classical dance for nearly ten years. Don't you know?" Song Xiyan's tone was still a little puzzled.

The crowd was in an uproar, accusing the squad leader of being ignorant for hiding it at such a critical moment.

The cultural and entertainment committee member was so happy that he grinned to the back of his head, rushed down from the podium, and excitedly grabbed Zheng Ziran's sleeve, "Squad leader, everything depends on you. As expected of the squad leader, I keep my secrets. It's up to you, up to you. Thank you so much, thank you!"

Zheng Ranran didn't have time to say "no", and was blocked by her so much that she swallowed it back.So he shouldered the important task of teaching the girls to dance. Although he knew it was impossible, he still wanted to grab Song Xiyan and beat him up.

When will this guy learn to use his brain?Let him be a big boy to teach girls how to dance girls, what is this called?

After a whole day, before deciding what dance to dance, there was a rumor circulating in the whole grade - the art building was haunted.

Rumors spread very seriously. It was said that at [-] o'clock in the evening in the past few days, there would be piano sounds from the art building.But at that time, there was no light upstairs, but there was the sound of the piano, so everyone speculated that something was wrong.Later, some courageous people went up to look at it, and ran down in fright.

They said that in the piano classroom on the fourth floor, a girl with long hair in a white skirt was playing the piano.Someone accidentally saw her turn her head, bleeding from her orifices.

Later, more people wanted to go up to find out, or to try their courage.Among them were Song Xiyan and Lin Xiaona.

In the second quarter of evening self-study, Song Xiyan and Lin Xiaona looked at each other and got up knowingly.Before taking a step, Zheng behind him naturally asked, "Where are you going?"

"Toilet." Song Xiyan and Lin Xiaona said at the same time.

"You two going together?"

There was a burst of laughter in the back of the classroom.

Song Xiyan said, "Isn't it a coincidence?"

Zheng Ziran sighed, "Today the head teacher just said that you are not allowed to run around in the evening self-study, what if the two of you are in danger after passing?"

Song Xiyan hesitated a little.Unexpectedly, Yang Kexin weakly raised his hand at this time, "Actually, I want to see it too."

"Me too... There should be no problem if there are too many people, right?" Niu Teng whispered.

Seeing someone chime in, Song Xiyan immediately looked at Zheng Ziran expectantly.The latter looked at his almost sparkling eyes, sighed vicissitudes of life, got up, "Let's go, go to the bathroom."