Article 908 also extra(7)
Cheng also washed his hands.
Half ringing.
He moved his thin lipsβ
"Cheng also. β
"Ah, it turns out that you are the little brother who swept the campus in the first year of junior high school. β
Song Jia's eyes seemed to light up.
Shine brightly.
"Junior brother, you look so good, senior sister likes it so much. β
Cheng also heard Song Jia say this in his ear.
Her way of showing mercy is really the same as always...... Rotten.
Same as her people.
Inside and out, it's rotten.
Cheng also felt disgusted.
It's disgusting.
Song Jia shook all the way to the door of the classroom in a hurry.
From time to time, my mind flashed the young man with a calm face and a cold temperament in the men's toilet just now.
She found it a little funny.
In No. 6 Middle School, she thought that before graduation, there was no one who could make her feel interesting and fun.
Unexpectedly, there is.
But is it......
It's only the first year of junior high school.
It's really too small.
She couldn't bear to do it.
But one thing to say, he's really well developed.
Not to mention the tall man who stood out ahead of his time.
Light just on the side of the toilet......
She didn't see anything though.
But I don't know why.
She bets: It must be big.
Doesn't the book say that the bridge of the boy's nose is high, which one is big?
That junior brother's nose bridge is so high and superior!
It's like a perfect sculpture under Western refinement.
She even kinda wanted to slide down the bridge of his nose.
Song Jia walked to the door of the classroom of the thirty-first class of junior high school.
Originally, she was titled a little sister, but she insisted on pretending to be a good girl.
It's like an elementary school chicken.,Report seriously.γ
Report. β
The teacher knew that she had a big background in her family.
I didn't dare to do anything to her at all.
Opened one eye and closed one eye and let her in.
The thirty-first class of junior high school.
The lowest class in the age.
Song Jia and several "stinky fish and rotten shrimp" around her were all hanging at the back of the car together.
Several of them are rich daughters.
I don't care if my studies are good or bad.
Just have fun.
It's just a diploma.
As soon as Song Jia pulled out of her seat and sat down, the eyes of the people around her immediately lit up.
Although the eleventh class is a mess.
But not too much.
There is still a little bit of discipline in class.
Song Jia's tablemate is a boy named Shen Ci.
looks white and pure, that is, a pair of eyes are too peachy, and everyone is affectionate.
At this time, I saw Song Jia coming.
The electric eye is placed directly.
Lean over and force itβ
"Did you go to the MC to sing again last night?"
"It's your business. Song Jia glanced at him coldly.
Shen Ci smacked her, "What's the matter with you, can't you be gentle with the handsome guy?"
Song Jia didn't bother to pay attention to him.
That look seemed to say: You are also worthy?
The two have been friends for three years.
In the end, the feelings are deep.
It was so deep that Song Jia wanted to twist off his dog's head and kick it as a ball.
In front is Ning Xiyan, who is also one of Song Jia's friends.
The daughters and sons of several chaebol bigwigs in the imperial capital almost all gathered in this sixth middle school.
"Eh, it's a pity that you didn't go to the basketball game yesterday, it's so exciting.
Song Jia didn't reply, but took the book out of the drawer in style.
I also asked the little brother of the school bully in the back.
"Brother, on that page?"
Xueba's face flushed at the back table, and he hurriedly told her, "Page 35. β
Song Jia thanked him again.
Well-behaved PJ.
Shen Ci looked at the corner of his mouth with a smile, "Why don't you ask me? β
"Do you know?"
"Cut, look down on Young Master Ben? Besides, do you know the page number?"
"I don't understand your birds, shut up. β
Ning Xiyan in the front row nodded straightly, "Shut up, just your virtue, don't use books as tablemats." β
Shen Ci: "Okay." β
"Leave him alone. Ning Xiyan was very excited, and simply turned her head to lie on Song Jia's desk and continued to press her.
The teacher was on the podium and was unmoved.
Never mind.
It wasn't much of a sound.
He comforted himself so.
Ning Xiyan's eyes lit up, "Let me tell you, that junior brother is really amazing, his temperament and face are first-class! I really don't see such a handsome guy in the sixth middle school in a hundred years!"
I don't know how.
Heard Ning Xiyan's words.
Song Jia's mind unconsciously flashed the cold "toilet boy"
"Yes. She paused, and just wanted to say that I had just met a very different handsome brother in the toilet.
However, the next second.
She heard Ning Xiyan say in a very exaggerated tone-
"It's the junior brother in the first year of junior high school, called Cheng Ye! I really love it! It's so handsome! It's amazing! I want to love him!"
Song Jia: "......"
When you find out that your sister's crush is the same person you're interested in.
What to do?
online, etc.
Song Jia didn't speak for a while.
It was Shen Ci on the side who held his head and judged lazily.
"Nymphomaniac, haven't you ever seen a handsome guy? Lao Tzu sits next to you every day, can you still feel for other handsome guys? β
"Roll on, it's different. How can you compare with that kind of kaolin flower in the world?"
Ning Xiyan said seriously, "One thing to say, the junior brother is really more handsome than you." β
Shen Ci: "Okay." β
When he said this, he paid attention to Song Jia's reaction.
Seeing that she didn't care much.
I was silently relieved in my heart.
However......
"It's really handsome, Xiyan, I haven't robbed any handsome guy with you, this junior brother...... Play fair?"
Shen Ci took a breath and swallowed it halfway through.
Stuck in the chest.
Such as a fish in the throat.
Song Jia...... Never cared about any boys.
Even though she's talked to countless boys.
She is all that indifferent and indifferent.
But this time.
Shen Ci's heart chuckled.
Not for anything else.
Just for her when she said the words "fair play".
in her eyes.
There is light.
Is that...... He's never seen it before.
Excessively glaring.
But it's also heartwarming enough.
Song Jia is actually a person who likes to talk about cannons.
It's like she just said to her sister two days ago.
She likes this junior brother.
However, after two days, the junior brother did not appear in her field of vision.
She seemed to have forgotten about the man again.
Cheng also disappeared for two days.
He went to run errands.
Do one thing, he has always wanted to do......
β¦β¦
See Cheng Ye again.
It's in gym class on Fridays.
Because it's Friday.
Physical education classes are all taught together in the first, second, and third years of junior high school.
Three classes at one point in time.
One class per grade level.
Song Jia's junior high school thirty-first class happened to be the first junior high school class of Cheng Ye.
At the same time.
Ran into it.
Song Jia originally wanted to use an excuse to slip away.
I can't stand the sisters' stiffness.
She was stunned to be a waste of physical education class that was rare for her to go to school once in 10,000 years.
Dragged to the playground.
The smell of the plastic runway, occasionally wafting a few wisps of grass freshness.
When the sun sets, the playground is full of beautiful silhouettes of youth.
"I'll tell you, I've inquired about everything!
Ning Xiyan said anxiously while dragging her.
She even wanted to put Hot Wheels under her feet.
Song Jia was tired, so she was simply dragged away, "Which junior brother?" β
Ning Xiyan looked at her like an idiot, "Your face blindness has not been cured, and now your brain is also abnormal?"
"You just told me two days ago, aren't you going to compete with me for junior brother?!"
Ning Xiyan really wanted to open her brain to see what was inside.
Anyway, the least likely thing is money.
The entire imperial capital belongs to the Song Jia family is the richest!
Song Jia frowned, probably thinking about which junior brother it was.
After all, there are too many junior students.
"Oh~" Halfway, she suddenly realized and laughed, "You said Cheng Ye." β
"It's really rare, you actually remembered the name of the junior, and the junior brother should be grateful to Dade for burning high incense at home. β
"Poor yours. Song Jia rolled her eyes, "Who can't remember how handsome you are, I'm not Alzheimer's." β
"Huh. β
I don't know who it is, see one and love another.
I don't know how many handsome guys I dumped.
Ning Xiyan didn't bother to say more to her.
He dragged her and quickened his pace.
The two had just arrived at the playground on their front feet.
There was a large area of girls around the basketball court.
Ahhh
Ning Xiyan thought that if the national football team also had this kind of cheerleader, it would not be the same as it is now.
She was just about to say a bunch of.
Everywhere I looked, I saw the heroic boy who suddenly dunked on the basketball court!
"Grass ββ!"
"Lean ββ!"
The two beauties exclaimed at the same time.
Ning Xiyan saw the handsome guy's rooster crow.
And Song Jia ......
was pinched by this so-called sister because she was too excited to see the handsome guy, and she almost didn't overturn her on the spot!
"What are you pinching me for!" Song Jia wanted to scold the street in pain.
βsorry!β Ning Xiyan only gave her a snort, and said busily: "I'm so excited, have you seen it! Liuzhong Liuchuan Feng dunked just now! It's a realistic version of the prince of basketball!"
Song Jia: "......"
There is one thing to say.
She actually saw it, too.
Really cool slag.
"It's only the first year of junior high school. Song Jia said suddenly, as if she had sprouted a supreme sense of morality.
God knows, this thing is a to her!
"I know. Ning Xiyan seemed to be looking at a fool, "Is there still less junior high school brother you have soaked?"
"The last time you went to kindergarten, you still winked at people! You bird, you harvest! Even your younger brother in kindergarten didn't let go, and you still talk about your horse here. β
Song Jia: "How can I have, the child is so cute, your thoughts are really dirty." β
"I'll take care of you. β
"Hurry up, come and see the handsome guy. β
Ning Xiyan let go of her hand and ran straight to the basketball court.
She can't wait to see the handsome guys!
Song Jia followed behind her.
In the end, it's still a school flower.
Many boys also discovered Song Jia's appearance.
"See, school flower. It's amazing. β
"The first love face, it really killed me. β
"It's a pity, senior sister only loves handsome younger brother, otherwise I would have been on it a long time ago. β
"Hahaha!"
The boys frolicked together.
Song Jia didn't hear anything.
When I happened to look down, I found that my shoelaces were loose.
She crouched down to tie her shoes.
However.
A dull ache suddenly hit his head.
She almost fainted when she hit her head.
Many people around exclaimed in surprise.
Song Jia rubbed her head, her face was not very good, and she raised her head and looked around.
At his feet, a basketball rolled twice with a thump.
Stopped in front of her.
Follow.
In the field of vision, a pair of white sneakers disappeared.
"Sorry, the ball flew. β
Song Jia rubbed her head and heard the man's low and hoarse voice.
With a bit of boyishness.
But it was very cold.
It's like a thousand-year-old piece of ice.
There is not the slightest apology yet.
Song Jia raised her head.
Against the light, she saw a tall young man standing in front of her.
was looking at her condescendingly.
The numbness under the eyes is like an abyss......
Song Jia thought at first glance that she was wrong.
When she wanted to confirm again.
In the young man's eyes, he had returned to his usual indifference.
It was as if that spine-chilling look just now had nothing to do with him.
Song Jia's heart inexplicably flashed a trace of uneasiness.
She didn't know what the reason for this uneasiness was......
Could it really be that she is dazzled?
Song Jia tilted her head and didn't move.
Until Cheng Ye stretched out a thin and slender hand towards her.
That hand was white.
The fingers are more like the outlines that come out of a comic.
The joints are distinct.
Song Jia looked at him, and then at his outstretched hand.
He was still holding a basketball in his other hand.
"Don't you need me to pull you? β
She heard the boy speak and ask her.
There is one thing to say.
This elementary school brother, although his voice is still in the period of changing voices, is still strangely good.
"Your ball hit me. Song Jia didn't give him his hand.
Instead, state a fact with him.
Cheng also frowned slightly.
Soon, he said, "I apologize." β
"If an apology is useful, what do you need to provoke?"
Cheng Ye: "......"
Song Jia: "My foot is injured and I can't stand up, you can carry me." β
When she lies.
The face is not red and the heart is not beating.
It even pretends to be like that.
It was obviously the head that hit.
She said she had a foot injury.
More and more people are bypassing the theater to see it.
I don't know if I can't stand the pure eyes of the fawn in the eyes of the person full of expectations.
Or did he want to do it in the first place?
Follow.
He turned around and beckoned towards Jiang Chengyan, who was not far away.
Basketball in a precise parabolic position.
was thrown over there by Cheng Ye, at Jiang Chengyan's feet.
Jiang Chengyan was still confused.
Why doesn't this guy play.
"What's the matter with him? Who did he hit? Why did he still have long legs? Not coming back?"
Chen Zheng was covered in sweat.
Picked up his clothes and wiped them.
Speechless, I wanted to roll my eyes.
"Who else could it be. He said, "It's a big deal." β
Jiang Chengyan: "????"
And this kind of operation?
Am I grass?
I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it!
Cheng also seems to be a very serious, pure-hearted person on the surface.
actually used such a small means to bubble girls!
This bubble is also the sixth middle school flower!
Jiang Chengyan's fist crunched, and he was furious: "Ho-tui!"
β¦β¦
The sixth post bar exploded.
The cause is a video.
The video is very shaky, although the picture quality is relatively poor.
But it's not hard to see.
This is the new generation of the sixth middle school grass and the school flower of the three-year consecutive championship!
They, they, hug, hug, in, up!
Yes! Small! Learn! Brother! Male! Lord! Hug!
Kill the dog, kill the dog!
The background sound of the video is a large scream.
The person taking the camera can barely hold the phone steadily.
I almost cried.
Thereupon.
After this period of fiery fermentation.
The entire Sixth Middle School, including the teachers, knew about it.
The three good students in the first year of junior high school!
was infected by the notorious Song Jia in the third year of junior high school!