she has a baby voice

The four girls walked out of the school arm in arm, chatting and laughing, and suddenly one of the girls changed the subject, and said in a strange way: "Hey, do you know that Ke Meng from Class Five?"

"Ah, I know her! She's so cute!"

"what? What?"

"Ke Meng from Class Five? She's notoriously hypocritical, and you don't even know it!"

"Isn't that right, she's a vixen with a really sweet voice, but those boys just like her, they like her very much, and she keeps barking cutely and cutely, making it so affectionate."

"Hehe, I also heard that she claims to be the beauty of our school! She has such a big face! Where does she have the confidence?"

"What is this? She is shameless. Do you know Wang Jun from class two?"

"No one in the second class knows, she's really handsome, the type I like, but it's a pity that she has a girlfriend."

"You're behind in the news. That Ke Meng has already seduced his classmate to such an extent that he broke up with his girlfriend after a date!"

"Ah... But I heard that Wang Jun and his girlfriend have been dating since junior high school, and if they have a four-year relationship, they will be divided?"

"You didn't see his girlfriend crying heartbroken. I feel distressed when I see it."

"The little vixen is very capable, and I don't know why Wang Jun has a crush on her! Her face is as white as a ghost, she must have been painted with a lot of powder, and her voice is so loud, I feel like throwing up when I hear her talk."

"No way, who made us cute and beautiful?" She deliberately emphasized the pronunciation of "cute" and "school flower", and the other girls immediately let out a burst of unexplained laughter.

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Quiet self-study class.

When Ke Meng came back from the toilet, he had a bright red slap mark on his face, and half of his face was swollen, showing how hard the owner of the slap was.

Her clothes also became wrinkled. As soon as she entered the door, a few boys sitting in the front row were concerned: "Mengmeng, are you okay?"

The girl who just blocked her in the toilet said that she seduced her boyfriend. God knows she just went out with that boy because of club activities. On the way, the boy confessed to her. She didn't agree, but the boy stalked her. .

When the boy confessed, he said that he didn’t have a girlfriend, but Ke Meng didn’t have feelings for him so he refused. She only knew that the boy lied to her now. If she knew in advance that the boy had a girlfriend, she would be even less likely to accept him. up.

She explained the ins and outs of the matter to the girl, but the girl didn't believe it, and the more she talked about it, the more angry the girl was.Ke Meng was not as strong as that girl, and was slapped by that girl.

Ke Meng smiled, afraid of disturbing the students' self-study, so she said softly: "It's okay."

The boys all expressed that they could ask them for help if they had any difficulties, and then continued to bow their heads to do the papers-there were endless exercise papers in the third year of senior high school.

Ke Meng's seat is in the second-to-last row, and the monitor of Class [-] with excellent grades is sitting directly in front of her. As long as Ke Meng looks up, she can see the opponent's straight back and slightly curved and graceful neck all the time.

Xueba is also buried in the sea of ​​questions today. Books and exercise books are piled up like two hills, tightly clamping her in the middle of the narrow desk, her eyes are too full, and those clear and firm eyes can hardly reflect anything other than the test paper. outside the shadow.

It's so white.

When Ke Meng walked past Chen Hui in the aisle, her eyes unconsciously slid towards Chen Hui's bare, smooth, white and well-shaped legs.In fact, Chen Hui not only has beautiful legs, but also her face is impeccable.

Ke Meng's gaze followed Chen Hui's legs all the way up, passing by the thin waistline, full chest, and elegant side neck, and finally stopped at the soft and delicate side face.

Ponytails, school uniforms, knee length skirts.Chen Hui was dressed in the same way as the other 40 or so students in this classroom, but her plain face seemed more pure and aloof than others.

If only I had the same temperament as hers, maybe there wouldn't be so many troubles.

Ke Meng looked enviously for a while, and the person who was buried in the sea of ​​questions suddenly turned his head and looked at her accurately. He wanted to say something but was stunned when he saw the bright red five finger marks on Ke Meng's face: "You s face……"

Ke Meng hurriedly retracted her gaze, and just happened to walk to her own position, so she took advantage of the situation and sat down on the chair, trying to confuse the past.

Ke Meng's deskmate was a girl. Hearing the movement, he looked up at Ke Meng, then lowered his head as if nothing had happened, and continued to plug in earphones with the people in the back row, listening to songs while doing homework.

Ke Meng seemed to be used to this kind of treatment. She opened the textbook calmly, and out of the corner of her eye, she caught sight of the head monitor's chin and her body twisted towards her—Chen Hui hadn't turned back to her seat.

is she looking at meStill waiting for my answer?If she asked... no, better not ask.Ke Meng absently turned over a page of the book, and pinched the top corner of the textbook with her other hand, her palm was a little hot.A little bit of contradictory expectation sprouted uncontrollably in my heart.

The voice of the study committee member came from the window, intervening between the two of them without warning: "Squad leader, the head teacher told you to go to her office now."

"okay."

Very straightforward answer.Then there was the sound of chair legs sliding back on the ground, the slight collision between the metal casing of the pen and the desk, the rustling sound of the soles rubbing against the ground, and finally everything fell silent.

That's it, that's all.

Ke Meng turned over another page of the book on the table, a thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead due to the hot temperature, the small but rising sense of loss that came out of nowhere seemed to evaporate with the sweat in the air.

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After school, the students flew home like cheerful birds. It was summer vacation, and their senior high school students started school one month earlier. Before the most stressful time of senior high school, school ended at five o'clock.

Ke Meng started to pack her schoolbag after answering the last math question. The afterglow of the setting sun shone in through the window, casting a layer of golden light on Ke Meng's face.

Ke Meng is not in a hurry, she is a boarding student.

The dormitory is a four-person room. Besides her, there are two other students in the same class as her, and the other is a girl from another class.

When Ke Meng returned to the dormitory, Wang Xiaojia was drinking porridge at the table. Seeing her come in, she immediately greeted her and asked her if she would like porridge.

"No need, I ate outside the school before I came back." Ke Meng waved her hand and refused.

"Xiaomeng," Wang Xiaojia finished the porridge in two or threes, pulled the chair and sat down next to Kemeng, and rubbed his hands nervously twice, a face that was slightly yellow and black due to doing farm work since childhood was rare at this time. Red, "Do you know Liu Fu?"

Ke Meng was at a loss: "Who?"

"You don't know... It doesn't matter if you don't know, let me tell you, he is a boy in our class, he is very tall," Wang Xiaojia said in a softer voice, and finally added with a blushing face, "He is also very handsome. "

Ke Meng looked at Wang Xiaojia's shy expression, and instantly understood: "Do you like him?"

"Hmm..." Wang Xiaojia was still a little embarrassed, hesitated and said, "The weekend is tomorrow, I asked him to go to the amusement park, can you go with me?"

Ke Meng's first reaction was to refuse: "You shouldn't call me when you go on a date. Wouldn't it be a waste of two people to three people?"

Hearing that she didn't want to go, Wang Xiaojia became depressed, bit her lower lip and lowered her head, and said, "But, I'm shy by myself... I'm afraid of making a fool of myself, and I won't be embarrassed if you're here. If you don't want to go, forget it... …sorry."

She was so pitiful that Ke Meng couldn't bear to refuse any longer, so she had to agree instead.

Wang Xiaojia danced excitedly.

Ke Meng smiled and took out a few cents: "I'll go down and make a phone call."

Since I want to play, I can't go home this week, so I have to tell my dad.

Ke Meng didn't have a mobile phone, so she could only go to the school's canteen to make calls. When she got there, someone was already using it, and she was probably a boarding student.

"I will pay attention. It's hot, mom and dad, you should also pay attention to heatstroke prevention... Well, I will miss you, mua... Hee hee, where is it so nasty?"

The man still had a happy smile on his face when he hung up the phone, with the corner of his mouth curled up as he brushed past Ke Meng.

Ke Meng lowered her eyes, the coin was held so tightly by her that it hurt her palm a little.

It took a long time for the phone to be picked up. The father's tone was flat, with no emotion: "What's the matter?"

Ke Meng: "I won't go back this week, I will stay in school to study."

Hearing her say that over there seems to be very gratifying: "How many times have I told you, stay at school and study more if you have nothing to do, it's a waste of time to go back and forth..."

Ke Meng hung up the phone without waiting for him to finish.