Gao Feng thought very clearly, but he didn't want to say these words to others.

Where did Sun Cong'an know what Gao Feng was thinking, he was really worried about his buddy.

Gao Fengda has liked Yang Jingjing since he was in junior high school, although he has never said it, but a clear-eyed person can see it at a glance.

Gao Feng looked at Yang Jingjing's gaze, which could almost make people tired of death.

Sun Cong'an was affected by the family environment, he was precocious since he was a child, he was very sensitive to this aspect of things, and he knew a lot, seeing that his brother was trapped by love, he was anxious, so he couldn't help but go to Yang Jingjing's side to blow the wind.

A month before the midterm exam, Yang Jingjing had been in a state of nervousness.

When I listen to lectures during the day, I only hate that I can't grow two heads, one is used to follow the idea of the lecture, and the other is used to take class notes. When I got home at night, I went into the house and began to memorize formulas and do exercises desperately.

After a long time, even Yang Xu was worried, the learning progress of No. 1 Middle School was too tight, and he saw what the child had been forced to become, before the third year of junior high school, it was in this state, how could this be the first year of high school, and it was like this again.

No one knew that Yang Jingjing was about to die by the school bully she set for herself.

While she was memorizing words, she secretly hated in her heart, she knew that she would not be a school bully, and she could make a living by her beauty under conditions like her, but she had to rely on personality, didn't she find herself unhappy?

It's a pity that if you think about it, you still have to learn what you should learn.

"Hey, I heard that the handsome guy in the second class confessed to you?"

Yang Jingjing looked at Sun Cong'an speechlessly: "That's what you asked me to come out of?"

Sun Cong'an called Yang Jingjing to stand at the corner of the corridor between classes, mysterious, Yang Jingjing thought something was wrong.

Sun Cong'an said: "Ah, this is a big deal, tell me quickly, what's going on?"

Yang Jingjing looked at him with a gossipy look on his face, and said with a smile: "What is there to talk about。。。。。。 ”

Sun Cong'an asked, "You didn't agree, did you?"

Yang Jingjing has the soul of an adult, how can she fall in love with a hairy boy who has just entered the first year of high school.

She shook her head, "No." After speaking, for fear that Sun Cong'an would not finish asking, he simply said: "My goal for three years of high school is to study hard, and I won't fall in love." ”

Sun Cong'an was not at ease, and asked again: "Is it really fake?"

Yang Jingjing looked serious: "Really." ”

Sun Cong'an looked relieved and said: "That's good, if you can really do it without falling in love in three years of high school, I will be relieved." ”

Yang Jingjing was amused: "What kind of tone are you?"

Sun Cong'an said: "You grew up with my own eyes, and when I think of you going to fall in love with other boys in the future, I feel like my own good cabbage has been arched by pigs." ”

"Phew!" Yang Jingjing stretched out her hand to hit Sun Cong'an: "Can you talk well!"

Sun Cong'an smiled: "The main thing is that there are too few good boys now, and you are so good, I see that no one is worthy of you, except for one person." ”

How could Yang Jingjing not know what Sun Cong'an wanted to say, this kid was like a ghost when he was a child, this was digging a pit and hooking her to jump down.

How could Yang Jingjing get his wish, she smiled and teased: "Who said that there are too few good boys?

Sun Cong'an was startled, and hurriedly said: "Hey, don't, don't, don't! Don't set your eyes on me, I'm not worthy of you!"

Yang Jingjing couldn't hold back and laughed.

Sun Cong'an also laughed, and the two quarreled for a while before they went back to class.

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