The idiom of hair grafting!
It wasn't until Wang Confucius coughed that he came back to his senses for nine days, his face was a little embarrassed, and he secretly complained that he was confused by beauty, and he actually forgot his original intention for a while.
Xu Yeye is obviously accustomed to Zhu Jiutian's situation, his sister has been handed countless love letters since she was a child, and she shoulders the entrustment of her parents as a messenger to protect flowers, and she has always protected her sister. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
This dripping water is obviously a trend of collapse recently, Dao Feikong is really an unexpected accident, I can't imagine that my sister, who was raised by rational education, actually moved the mind of online dating, and it was really annoying to him.
Thinking of this, Xu Yeye sullenly picked up the beer can, shook the can at Xu Fei on the opposite side, and signaled that it was dry.
The two men who were on par with the same momentum and were very dazzling, raised the wine jar at the same time, and blew the jar into the jar in one gulp. The other three secretly smacked their tongues in their hearts, this is really a bloody investment... How much Xu Fei drank was actually not clear to the other three, but they just knew that they had never been drunk.
Xu Fei saw that Xu Yeye's face was pale, and he chatted quietly: "Have you had trouble recently?"
Xu Yeye naturally didn't know enough to talk to Xu Fei about his troubles, but just replied perfunctorily: "It's just a matter at work." β
Xu Fei let out a faint "oh", no longer answered, and didn't know what he was thinking about.
The men at the table were not talking, each eating and drinking, and the only female Xu Jumping classmate at this table looked particularly embarrassed. The jumping classmates were like sitting on pins and needles, facing all kinds of occasional glances from time to time, and they couldn't wait to go home now in slippers and pajamas.
Jumping and jumping now in my heart, beating my chest and pausing my feet, I blame the Tao for not empty, what line to go under, and blame myself for my low psychological quality, people just suddenly got off the line, and I had to come out for supper depressed.
Now it's okay, it's embarrassing, there's no way to end it.
Xu Fei saw that Jumping's face was red and white, and he couldn't bear it. When he and Xu Yeye meet opponents in chess, they meet opponents in chess, and it is really not good to clip the jump in the middle. I'm afraid his little jump is going to dig a crack and run away at this time.
Xu Fei smiled slightly when he thought of this, his smile was like a spring breeze in March, which made people fascinated. I was stunned when I saw it.
Xu Fei said to Xu Yeye, "Why don't you draw a fist?"
Jumping finally took a bite of the new dish that had just come up, and when he heard Xu Fei's proposal, he instantly got stuck in his throat.
The blushing face and thick neck of the stuck jumped and coughed violently, so frightened that Xu Yeye hurriedly gave his sister a good breath, Xu Yeye said to the jumping angrily: "What's the fuss about punching." Jumping was shocked to realize that he had reacted too much, and was a little embarrassed, and whispered: "I thought the teacher wouldn't do this." β
In the jumping eyes, Xu Fei has always felt to himself. Well, I can't tell you that feeling for a while, but I will never do these things that ordinary people do. Therefore, when I heard that the teacher could also draw boxing, I had a sense of dΓ©jΓ vu that Jay Chou married Sister Feng, but it didn't match.
The two men looked at each other again, obviously it was a united and lively game of boxing, which made the two of them feel a little more tense, so that a few people eating melons next to them stopped eating vegetables in their hands, and they didn't dare to grow.
The two of them are also very gentle, which is completely different from the loud noise of ordinary people. The two people calmly thought about it, said their numbers, and gestured to each other.
The punch actually drew the feeling of negotiation in the mall, and the jumping was also drunk.
After a few minutes of rowing, the two walked back and forth more than a dozen times, and the numbers shouted in their mouths were the same every time, and they won several at the same time. For a while, there was no way to tell the difference between up and down, and Zhu Jiutian couldn't help but stop: "Where are you guys boxing, it's clearly a number game!"
Wang Confucius also agreed: "That is, it's better to play idiom solitaire, and drink a can if you can't catch it." Liandi also nodded, this punch is simply too depressing, you have to end this cheating game quickly.
Jumping quickly waved his hand when he heard it: "No, I don't know how to drink." β
Xu Fei and Xu Yeye said in unison: "I'll take your place." The two of them glanced at each other, and Xu Fei gave in first: "You come." β
Liandi hurriedly said: "Let's make the rules first, the four words can't be made up, if you encounter a real group can not come out, the person who should pick up will punish yourself, and then start again, the idioms that have been said can not be used repeatedly, ladies first, jump out of the question." β
Jumping thought about it for a while, and said, "Single-mindedly." β
Xu Yeye: "It means a lot. β
Xu Fei: "I look like each other." β
Zhu Jiutian: "...."Wang Confucius whispered: "Look good." β
Zhu Jiutian hurriedly picked up: "I look like I am guarding." β
Wang Confucius: "Guarding oneself is like jade." He made a shy expression as he spoke. Several people were speechless in an instant..
After arriving at the jade character, Liandi collapsed in an instant, as a science and engineering man, this idiom class is basically a dead end. Except for the perverts of Wang Confucius and Xu Fei, the other two are not good at this at all...
As his name suggests, his parents loved Confucianism since he was a child, and in the name of Confucius, he taught his son all kinds of Chinese literature since he was a child. Looking forward to what kind of literature department and history department my son will be able to study in the future to become a generation of literati, as a result, when he was young, Wang Confucius was ordered to learn Chinese all day long, but in the end he still embarked on the road of no return for science and engineering men, and Wang Confucius's parents simply mentioned it as an old tear.
After Liandi silently punished himself, he said a little helplessly: "I can't pick it up, please start over and continue to write the question." β
Jumping found that the first speech was a bug.,It seems that most people are not good at language.,I'm actually not good at it.,Basically, it's not her turn to be gameγOver.,So I don't need to worry at all.,Thinking of this Jump Jump breathed a sigh of relief.γ
Xu Fei saw the sad faces of the other two or three, and proposed: "It's better to adjust the order, Xu Yeye and I are the last one and two, and you are in front." "The purpose of Xu Fei's trip is not to take down his own people...
Xu Yeye nodded and agreed.
Idiom Game... It's here again.
It was very difficult to think about jumping out of the question, and after thinking for a long time, he said: "Uh... Heavy as Mount Tai. β
Liandi: "Landslides and ground cracks. β
Wang Confucius: "Cracked... Crack...==#θ£ε’ζ¨θ??"
The other few "poof" laughed, Wang Confucius was simply drunk, and glared at Liandi, who had not achieved enough things and had more than enough failures, and the idiom that the mountain was so easy to pick up, but it was cracked. Wang Confucius had no choice but to punish himself with a cup, and the game started again.
Jumping continued to ask the question: "Heart to heart." β
A few people instantly fainted... Jumping is also a poor donkey skill, and I really can't think of a good idiom, so I said one casually, obviously the following can't be answered. At this time, Liandi just wanted to shout in his heart: What an idiom for receiving hair! What an idea! It's a game of his own people! As a result, he even set a rule.
As the saying goes, it is true, if you do it yourself, you can't live.
Xu Fei slowly continued: "Yin is tired of silk." (To be continued.) )