"Cao Wu, come out with me. ”

After class, Cao Wu felt that his shoulder was tapped, and when he looked back, it was Zhang Tao who was sitting in the last row.

He is quite tall, likes to play basketball, and is not interested in studying. I remember that his grades should have been placed in the parallel class, but the family went through the back door and stuffed him into the intensive class.

"What for?"

"You're done when you come out!" Zhang Tao raised his voice.

Cao Wu smiled dumbly, shook his head, got up and walked out with him.

Coming to the corner of the corridor, Zhang Tao stopped and walked towards Cao Wu.

Looking at him with interest, Cao Wu did not retreat, and Zhang Tao did not stop until he was only a fist away.

Looking at Cao Wu condescendingly, Zhang Tao held his head high, and his nostrils were very big.

"What did you do between classes?" asked Zhang Tao in a sullen voice.

"What did I do?" Cao Wu took a breath between his teeth and pondered, "I went to the toilet, and then went to the store to buy something, two lollipops, a gel pen......"

"Damn, you don't pretend garlic for me!" Zhang Tao was angry: "Who let you touch Wang Lele's hand!"

"Huh?" Cao Wu was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized: "Oh! It turns out that you are for this! Why, do you like Wang Lele?"

"Follow...... It has nothing to do with you!" Zhang Tao, who was originally fierce and vicious, blushed, stammered a little when he spoke, and his momentum was greatly reduced.

Feeling that his momentum was a little wilted, Zhang Tao was annoyed and angry, and shouted: "In short, you will keep me away from Wang Lele in the future!"

"Oh, I'm afraid this won't work!" Cao Wu pretended to sigh.

"Why?" Zhang Tao's eyes widened.

"I can't explain it to her mother!" Cao Wu said with a frown.

"Huh? and ...... What does it have to do with her mother?" Zhang Tao was a little confused.

"Her mom asked me to take care of her at school!"

She ...... Why did her mother let you take care of her?" Zhang Tao felt a little bad.

"I called her mother and aunt, why do you say?" Cao Wu asked rhetorically.

"Are you...... Her cousin?" Zhang Tao was stunned.

"Cousin. Cao Wu corrected: "Young man, traditional culture can't be lost!"

"Really, is it fake?" Zhang Tao was skeptical.

Cao Wu said helplessly: "My uncle-in-law is a wedding company, my aunt is the company's finance, Lele and her grandfather used to run an opera class, and my grandfather played suona in the theater troupe......"

Zhang Tao's face became redder and redder, and sweat began to bubble up, what Cao Wu said was exactly the same as what he had inquired about in private, or even more detailed, and he was already convinced of it.

"Uh...... This one...... I'm sorry, I don't know......" Zhang Tao's face was flushed, and he spoke a little incoherently.

"Alas, my aunt asked me to take care of Lele, but you threatened me like this, making it difficult for me to do it! Cao Wu sighed and went back to the classroom.

"Don't!" Zhang Tao grabbed him, and then felt that it was inappropriate, so he quickly let go, but he was reluctant, and finally he could only pull Cao Wu's sleeve and hummed: "Brother, I was wrong, don't, can't you be my brother?"

Cao Wu still wanted to tease him, but a female voice came from behind him: "What about the two of you?"

But it was Liu Jingshu who was walking up with a cone and looking at the two of them dumbfounded.

"Damn!" Cao Wu hurriedly shook off Zhang Tao, coughed embarrassedly, and said, "Okay, I will treat this incident as if it never happened, but you owe me a favor." ”

"Okay, okay, no problem! Brother, if you have something to do in the future, call me, go to the soup and go to the fire, it's incumbent!" Zhang Tao thanked him for his kindness, and ran back to the classroom with a cigarette, and he didn't hold back and farted on the way.

"What's going on?" asked Liu Jingshu.

Cao Wu smiled: "Hey!

"Whose flying vinegar to eat?"

"I won't tell you. ”

"Cut! Don't say I know, Wang Lele, right?" Liu Jingshu pursed her lips.

"Huh, how do you know?" Cao Wu raised an eyebrow.

"Just his raisin-sized brain, everything is written on his face, as long as he doesn't sleep during class, he stares at Lele, and the hara is about to flow down, who can't see it!"

"Oh! The eldest sister is still concerned about the people's weal and wah and understands the people's feelings, which is really praiseworthy!"

"Get out!" Liu Jingshu glanced at him and snorted coldly: "When did your grandfather play suona in Grandpa Lele's troupe?

"Uh......" Cao Wu was a little embarrassed, he did pull the banner of Liu Jingshu's grandfather when he lied to Zhang Tao just now, but he didn't know the old man at this time!

With his eyes wandering, he saw the cone in Liu Jingshu's hand, and hurriedly said, "Oh! I'm so thirsty! Give me a bite." ”

Liu Jingshu was not hypocritical, and directly handed over the cone.

Cao Wu went up and took a bite, and directly bit the cone to the end, leaving only a small section of the tip of the cone.

"Damn, you're a pig!"

……

On the twentieth of next month, the school will hold this year's autumn welcome party, and the students in the class will sign up enthusiastically!

Ma Guanghua announced a news at the end of class, which caused heated discussions among the students.

In the boring study life, the annual welcome party is tantamount to a large party for students.

"Zhang Xiaoyan, do you want to sign up?"

"Don't be kidding, I'm not full of five tones, is it a shame to go up?"

"Hey, Feng Lili, don't you know how to play the flute?"

"Forget it, there is a class leader's guzheng here, and I can't do it with this hobby. ”

……

Everyone is very happy to be able to participate in school activities, but most of the students are as spectators, and there are only a few who have special skills and are willing to perform on stage.

At this time, it is the turn of the students in the last row of the classroom.

Zhang Tao's next table, Liu Jianxin, went to sign up for a solo hip-hop dance, and he learned popping for a while.

Zhang Tao also signed up for a freestyle basketball, and when he signed up, he glanced at Wang Lele a few times intentionally or unintentionally, it seemed that he wanted to take this opportunity to perform well.

But Lele was holding the Walkman and listening energetically, and he didn't look at him at all, which made him quite disappointed.

Fang Luxiao is the class president of class 13, she is a very quiet girl, in line with all Cao Wu's impressions of everyone's girlfriends, and she has even more crushes in the class than Lele!

She usually wears a well-washed school uniform with a faint smell of soap.

She doesn't use any cosmetics or jewelry, just uses a black rubber band to tie her hair, but it is not attached to the scalp, but to the middle of the back, which is quite simple and elegant temperament of a woman in the Han Dynasty.

Her father is a professor in the Chinese Department of the only 985 key university in the city, and her mother is the editor-in-chief of the morning newspaper.

Her parents and family have attached great importance to her education since she was a child, and all aspects of culture, art and sports have paid attention to her training.

From the first year of high school to the present, she has always been a good student in the eyes of teachers and a campus goddess in the eyes of her classmates.

No. 8 Middle School has never had the so-called school flower in the novel, but if there is, she must be a strong contender for the school flower.

"Squad leader, help me sign up for a show!"

Cao Wu came to Fang Luxiao's table, and his eyes involuntarily glanced at her beautiful neck, as white as a white swan.

It's really good-looking, Cao Wu sincerely admired, remembering that she later became a well-known fashion designer and also had her own brand. I once saw her in a magazine, although she is in her thirties, her temperament is still superb.

It's just that it's still young now!

"What show?" Fang Luxiao never spoke in a hurry, like a babbling mountain spring.

"The band sings, and the members are me, Batu and Wang Lele. ”

"What repertoire to sing?"

"It's not decided yet. ”

"Okay, I'll report it first, I hope your performance goes well. "Fang Luxiao's handwriting is very skillful, and it is a pleasure to look at.

"Okay! Cao Wu turned around and pulled off Wang Lele's headphones: "Come to my house on Saturday night to rehearse, don't forget!"