On the Strategies of Gao Leng Xueba

It seems that from the very beginning, an invisible beam has been formed.

The class in the morning was very boring, but to Bai Qing's relief, Gu Lian was called away during the second class.

Those were a few boys from other classes. They were not wearing school uniforms, and they were wearing top-notch casual clothes.

Only rich second generations and rich second generations can play together.

But rather than being called away, it is better to say that he was invited to leave, because everyone who came here called Gu Lian 'Brother Lian'.

A trace of indifference and mockery flashed across Bai Qing's eyes

——The good second generation of the rich wants to look like a dude, and I don't know whose misfortune it is.

Time slowly, quietly passing through the fingers.

During the lunch break, Bai Qing put the books in his schoolbag and went to the bathroom. At the corner of the stairs, he met the boy who had disappeared for almost the whole morning.

He stood leaning against the smooth marble wall, bent one leg lazily and gracefully, and stepped on the steps. Surrounding him were the people who came to see him today, as well as a few boys in the back seat of Oban.

This staircase is relatively remote, and few people come here.Because the bathroom on his floor was full between classes, even if he queued up, he might not be able to squeeze in, so he wanted to go to the bathroom upstairs or downstairs, which would be faster.

I never thought that here, I would meet Gu Lian and his rich second-generation friends.

Whose misfortune?Probably my own misfortune.

"Brother Lian, it's really cool to beat up Li Zhengyi today."

"I've been annoyed by that guy for a long time, pretending to be like the king of heaven every day. It's a pity that my family runs a black shop."

"Snatch a woman from Brother Lian, I think he has a hole in his head!"

Gu Lian smiled lightly and raised his hand, took a puff of the cigarette between his fingers, and said in a rambling voice, "Don't talk nonsense."

"Yo, you still don't admit it? You beat up all his suitors." A boy came over and pretended to bump him with an elbow: "But, listen to my brother's persuasion, Jiang Keran's kind Women are too worried, it's okay to play, but don't be serious."

"Ye Jia, what you said is too much." A boy said with a smile: "Of course Brother Lian was playing with that woman!"

Gu Lian's low-pitched eyes swept over lightly, but when his eyes touched the figure behind Ye Jia who was about to turn around and leave, his eyes froze for a moment.

Then his eyes sank, and a dark light flashed from the depths of his eyes.

"Isn't this our new classmate?"

Gu Lian stubbed out the cigarette with his bare hands, bypassed the boys around him, and walked step by step towards Bai Qing who stopped in his tracks.

"Why, you saw me smoking, so you want to make a small report?"

The magnetic coda rises, sharp and threatening like a sharp arrow.

Bai Qing, who was unable to sneak away, turned around, commented on Gu Lian indifferently and plainly, and said word by word: "You smoke, it has nothing to do with me, I will not publicize it to the outside world."

"Oh, should I believe you?"

Gu Lian approached Bai Qing, and didn't stop until he smelled the faint mint scent on the other party's body.He bent down slightly, and put his lips close to Bai Qing's ear, feeling that he was surrounded by the other party's breath, turning this short distance into an ambiguous and warming up.

"Isn't making small reports something that top students like you are willing to do? The teacher's obedient student, like that four-eyed boy in the class..." He said, sniffing deeply, "You smell so good, do you smell good? "