002. Cola-flavored lollipops

002. Cola-flavored lollipops

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"Ah!?Senior Song also confessed to Long Alfalfa?" The girl with long hair looked a little depressed. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The flat-headed boy nodded hurriedly: "As for that Li Jiao, when she was in junior high school, she was also in our class, tall and anxious, and she was fierce to everyone, but only for us Song Yu is very gentle, and everyone with a discerning eye knows that she likes Song Yu, can you have a good face for a girl that your male god likes? ”

"No wonder this is the case, fortunately, we are not the people that Senior Song Yu likes, otherwise we would definitely become a thorn in Li Jiao's side. But speaking of which, what kind of eyes is that long alfalfa? Even Song Yu has to refuse such a superlative?" a girl interjected.

The flat-headed boy continued to explain: "You don't understand this, that long alfalfa! I heard that it is a single-parent family, my father has been away for a long time, my personality is a little withdrawn, and she looks like she is full of worries all day long, except that reading is reading, as if reading is her whole world." ”

"Dizzy, really, that long alfalfa won't die and read stupidly, right?" Another girl interjected: "If Song Yu can look at me more, I can be happy, she simply doesn't know how to cherish it." ”

The flat-headed boy shook his hand slightly, and said slowly: "Actually, as Song Yu's friend, I shouldn't say bad things about him, but from the perspective of fairness and justice, Song Yu has also gone too far." ”

"Ahh......h Song Yu, did he take her that?" The girl with a mole on her face couldn't help but exclaim.

The flat-headed boy glanced at her and said slowly, "What are you thinking about? Song Yu, can he be such a person? I said too much, I was too strong. Alfalfa was originally a very lonely person, and Song Yu always wanted to force her to put down her books and accompany him. You don't see the strength of alfalfa who likes to read, even if Changalfalfa doesn't refuse at the beginning, the two of them will have to gameover sooner or later. ”

"If you want me to say, it must be that long alfalfa who doesn't know how to cherish it, such a good Song Yu doesn't want to let it go, every day I know how to read dead books, can I be a scholar and be Song Yu's girlfriend?" The girl with a mole on her face sighed and shook her head, and said slowly.

The flat-headed boy pouted slightly, nodded by default, and said after a while: "Okay, okay, all the gossip that should be listened to has been heard." It's all gone, in the future, it's okay to help the leader alfalfa, Song Yu doesn't say anything on the surface, but what he thinks in his heart, anyone with a discerning eye can see it. ”

"Alas, okay, then disperse!" the group of good things looked at each other, nodded in agreement, and scattered away.

After confirming that the crowd had been evacuated, the flat-headed boy frowned and shrugged, and walked out slowly in the direction that Song Yu walked out before.

In the quiet campus, Alfalfa slowly paced under the shaded path, while thinking about how to survive the afternoon class, after all, he is just a mortal fetus now, I want to find something to eat, who let the bad life reincarnate into a poor family, not to mention buying snacks, even if it is the money for the main meal, the alfalfa has to be saved from other expenses. So in the afternoon class, the alfalfa basically didn't listen to it, especially in the second class in the afternoon, it was basically so hungry that the chest was pressed against the back, and in a trance, the teacher directly regarded it as a hot dog, and almost made a joke. Fortunately, reason overcame the illusion, and before he made a big mistake, he quickly patted his face and woke himself up from his trance.

Just after the alfalfa was happy that he was finally no longer confused, another "hallucination" crept in.

Long Alfalfa vaguely felt that someone was pulling her hair, because the action was small, and the teacher was regarded as a hot dog before, Long Alfalfa also reflexively regarded it as her own hallucination, until her hair was really pulled very painfully, Long Alfalfa realized that someone was really pulling her hair, and frowned slightly. Subconsciously slowly twisted his head, who knew that the first thing he saw when he turned his head was a pair of bloodshot eyes. Alfalfa was really taken aback, and quickly turned his head.

The blood-eyed boy saw that he had finally made Alfalfa turn his head, and twisted back before he could speak. With a slight displeasure in his heart, he frowned slightly, and after hesitating for a while, he simply changed his way and stretched out his hand to poke her back.

After thinking for a while, he thought that Li Jiao should be with him to bully him, and he thought that he must not lose to him in terms of momentum, so he simply didn't care about him.

Seeing that poking his back and pulling his hair were useless, the blood-eyed boy simply reached out from under the desk and pinched Alfalfa's waist, and then threw a small note to Alfalfa's table with lightning speed.

Long alfalfa is in pain, secretly calling perverted in his heart, and after hesitating for a while, he slowly opened the note, and the ghost-like note on the note made Long Alfalfa uncomfortable for a while, with years of superhuman understanding, judging that this is indeed not a love letter, just remind yourself to look at the table behind you. Long alfalfa was shocked in his heart, and his brain couldn't help but open up, I'll go, this guy let me look at the table behind him, it won't be a spineless soft thing, right!?

After confirming that the long alfalfa had seen the note and still had no reaction, the blood-eyed boy finally couldn't hold it back, picked up the pen and poked the long alfalfa a few more times, and his mouth didn't forget to make a pop pop sound.

The long alfalfa was poked and couldn't help it, so he was ruthless, and turned his head to look under the desk behind him. Round knurled flowers, déjà vu? Completely unexpected, under the desk behind him is not a whole person's thing, but a lollipop, or the flavor of alfalfa's favorite cola.

"Uh? Isn't this guy funny? Why did he suddenly bring me a lollipop? He doesn't seem to know me well, right?" Chang Alfalfa was a little surprised, and the little abacus in his heart couldn't help but start, two reasons were that he wanted me to help pass it on to others, and the other was that he gave it to me, and he couldn't figure out that there was a miniature bomb in it! Reason told her that she must ask what this lollipop meant, and after thinking about it for a moment or two, Chang Alfalfa slowly wrote a few words on the small note she had just received, who is the sugar for?

"For you!" The boy with the little round face saw that Alfalfa hadn't taken the lollipop for a long time, so he poked her with the lollipop again and snorted a few times.