A villain in love dressed as school grass

Zhu Bo left the basketball court first, and Director Tian was still waiting for him.

After being refuted on the spot, Lin Weiwei ran away in shame and indignation, someone made a fuss and asked Pu Ziwen to chase after her to coax the girl.

Pu Ziwen felt that it was unnecessary.

What he said just now was not too much, and he didn't need to cover up what he said.

Pu Ziwen was not stupid, he could see Lin Weiwei's intentions, and also noticed the letter hidden behind her, but he couldn't accept it.

If you don't feel it, you don't feel it. He doesn't want to be ambiguous.

Rather than having problems in the future, it is better not to start from the beginning, which can be regarded as minimizing the damage to girls.

When Ding Weisong came over from the campus supermarket after eating instant noodles, he happened to meet Lin Weiwei who was running while crying on the road.

When I walked to the basketball court, I heard and understood what was going on.

Ding Weisong took the ball from Pu Ziwen.

"Brother Wen, don't you, Lin Weiwei, the beauty of the first year of high school, you don't like this?"

Such a beautiful girl, with temperament, long legs and good figure.

It stands to reason that boys are unlikely to be able to refuse.

"Why should I look at her, just because she likes me?"

"Then shouldn't I be with all the girls who like me?"

"Brother Wen is not a scumbag."

Pu Ziwen spoke righteously and confidently.

Ding Weisong was speechless, this is really not a scumbag, this is a dead straight guy.

These words can be included in the quotations of straight men's golden sentences.

Wait a minute, Ding Weisong suddenly realized that Brother Wen might not be considered a dead straight man.

After all, Brother Wen is still gentle, begging and submissive, but it's all given to one person - his deskmate.

This cognition made Ding Weisong feel that he smelled something.

Something sour and astringent.

When Zhu Bo delivered the pick-up courier to Director Tian, ​​Director Tian was sorting out a large box of No. [-] Middle School brochures.

Zhu Bo happened to see the photo on the front page of the brochure, and there was a photo of him and Pu Ziwen hooking shoulders in the lower right corner.

The tone is warm, and Pu Ziwen looks good when he smiles, so it looks more youthful and energetic.

Zhu Bo glanced across, thinking, why is a man smiling so sweetly.

"It's hard work for you to take a trip." Director Tian straightened his glasses and saw Zhu Bo's gaze. "Teacher's photography skills are not bad."

"Well, very good." Zhu Bo nodded.

Director Tian became interested, and pulled Zhu Bo to talk about the angle skills of taking pictures. Zhu Bo was very teachable.

"Well, I'll give you the negative of this photo of you and your classmate, and I'll keep it back and study it, as a souvenir by the way."

Director Tian handed a small photo to Zhu Bo.

Zhu Bo held the corner of the photo to express his thanks, and carefully put it in the outer pocket of his school uniform.

Keep it.