Life in junior high school is not lackluster, but it is nowhere near as exciting as it is in the novel.

Those heart-wrenching chivalrous stories have always been adult fairy tales for Chinese, and Ling Huchong in the smiling and proud rivers and lakes is accompanied by a red face, accompanied by a confidant, and finally returned to the rivers and lakes with Ren Yingying, although it is enviable, but the life of Lu Songxian in reality is not satisfactory. Life is sometimes a bit bloody, but it is not a never-ending climax, most of the time is a day after day of calm and fulfillment.

Adolescent boys and girls are hormonally restless, chasing this star and chasing that star, Jay Chou occupies half of the music scene, girls are crazy to copy lyrics, buy CDs, and occasionally meet a boy who looks similar to Dong Chou, so they are crazy chasing and asking which grade and which class, and finally look at each other and smile, boys are similar, perming their hair, humming vague lyrics with headphones, walking and shaking their shoulders to let the world know about his existence, and the consequence is that he was taken to the office by the head teacher or grade leader to click with scissors。

Li Jiajia's junior high school life is very dull, basically like most junior high school students, blindly immersed in learning and a little depressed. Wearing red and blue school uniforms every day, going to school in the morning sunshine over and over again, yearning for the life of the senior year, yearning for a more mature self, yearning for a pair of high heels and a white cotton skirt under the mountains of books and overwhelming suffocating test papers...... She had a lot to do, but she never dared to try, after all, reason told her that junior high school was just a small foothold in her short life, and that she had to be like the most sophisticated machine before she could end this journey.

So she thought that there would be no waves in such a peaceful day.

Fang Ning and a few idle and bored guys rolled the last few blank pages of the English textbook into paper airplanes and threw them down the windows of the classroom on the third floor.

Under the flying paper airplanes.

A paper airplane that was so white that it didn't speak out of the group was like breaking away from fate, and smashed it from the crowd on the head of Li Jiajia, who had just returned from a walk in the playground.

The last few leaves of the plane tree, which were almost withered, fell.

Li Jiajia indifferently picked up the paper airplane that fell on the ground, rubbed it carefully, smiled with soft lips, and looked up to see Fang Ning and the others turning into a mess on their backs, retracting their heads that were originally poking out.

A ridiculous picture suddenly appeared in Li Jiajia's mind, it turned out that Fang Ning, who was so well-behaved in the eyes of the teacher and classmates, actually had such a naughty side, and should he rush upstairs to falsely sue the teacher for throwing paper airplanes...... But of course she wouldn't do such a childish thing. She just took the paper airplane and glanced at it with her spare eyes, peeked at a few boys who were looking for the situation, and then walked up the stairs back to the classroom.

"It's over!" Xiang Jie slid from the soft window to the creaky chair, the ceiling fan above his head swept a cool breeze, but his heart was cooler than this bleak autumn.

Fang Ning looked up at the sky, the old ceiling was dusty, and dust was floating everywhere. It's just that a few paper airplanes were folded and thrown out of the window, could it really be that Li Jiajia sued the teacher, even if it was true, at most, the head teacher said a few words, so he was very calm.

"It's none of my business, I'm just a spectator. Yu Xiaole really cleared up his relationship, pushed his glasses, and returned to his seat to write.

Fang Zhou, who came in from the front door of the classroom, happened to see Fang Ning, nodded at him slightly, and sat down in his seat.

A few girls got together, chatting about not understanding the topic in the last English class, and slightly complaining that the progress of the class teacher's lecture had accelerated and the difficulty had deepened. and their favorite physical education class has also been reduced twice a week, this kind of only fun in school is also pitiful, and it makes the girls complain again and again, but the people who revolt like the Water Margin Liangshan are still a minority after all, they just complain about it, and the next second, they start to worry about losing weight again.

When Li Jiajia came in from the front door of the classroom, she pushed open the half-covered sliding door, the light covered half of her face, the side face of the inner arc was slightly raised, and her starry eyes were looking for a target. I picked up the blackboard brush on the podium and rebrushed the blackboard that was not clean enough, the dust flew everywhere, and then walked through the alleys of books and tables stacked like mountains of almost magical lines on my long legs wrapped in jeans.

In this stumbling situation, Yu Xiaole pushed the frame of his glasses, and the action of pulling out the math textbook from the desk drawer was also frozen, Xiang Jie tilted his head and looked at Li Jiajia's gaze was a little complicated, his rough face and muscles froze, and it seemed that it was difficult to say hello.

In the flashing U-shaped incandescent classroom, the figures of Fang Zhou, Cheng Xi, Chen Manman and other girls disappeared in the scattered dust.

The sense of detachment from the chaos spread to the class without warning.

Thousands of troops retreated, but you are the only one...

You alone are better than ten million...

At this time, it would be more perfect if there was a spotlight shining above Fang Ning's head, and the sound of giggling and complaining also dissipated, and Fang Ning and Li Jiajia were isolated from the rest of the class in a time and space.

The four eyes are facing each other, and the eyebrows are clear.

"Is this going to be?" Xiang Jie's eyes widened, and his mouth opened slightly!

"Could it be!" Zhong Wei covered her mouth tightly.

"Shh

An absurd thought burst out of their minds, and they couldn't stop spreading, just like the wild grass of the Gobi Desert growing wildly, full of mottled youth.

"Do you like me?" Li Jiajia took out a paper airplane, white under the illumination of light particles, her soft lips raised just the right curvature, and the pink light in her eyes was so bright and bright!

The sound of rustling suddenly appeared, and the sound disappeared, like an imprinted electric wave in the cerebral cortex, the boys' hearts beat to the point of exploding, and their fingers trembled slightly.

Cheng Xi was expressionless, looking at it coldly, proud like a white swan, but the depths of this swan's eyes were not so calm.

Yu Xiaole turned his head to look at the seat of the ark, at this time, the tables and chairs were already empty, and he didn't know when he disappeared into the classroom.

Do you like a sentence, which made the silent Fang Ning stunned for a long time, and was suddenly asked, he was a little caught off guard, and the topic was so ambiguous that the hormones exploded, what kind of trouble...... Soon Fang Ning knew the reason for the incident, and the disassembled paper airplane had a sentence written on it, "I like you!"

If you don't look at the handwriting on it carefully, it is really similar to your own, but what the situation is, only Fang Ning understands that it was not written by him. Although he is not yet an adult physically, he has an adult heart and will not do such childish things.

And he was also a little stunned, Li Jiajia, who has always been arrogant and rational, would ask him in front of all the classes because of the confession of the paper airplane, which does not conform to the impression of Li Jiajia in his cognition.

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That morning the sun was just right, and she said, "Morning!