Li Yong and I squatted not far from the washing tank, scooping the binoculars and watching secretly.

"Poof!" Li Yong fell down suddenly.

"Ouch, isn't it? Look, your legs are so sore?"

Li Yong didn't speak, still clutching the binoculars and staring at the location of the washing tank next to him.

I looked down and saw a beautiful young female teacher bending over there to wash her hair......

"What's so nice about this?" I nudged Li Yong.

He still didn't speak, and continued to maintain this momentum.

Something was wrong, I also decisively scooped up the binoculars, "Poof!" and almost bleeded me in an instant, but fortunately, it wasn't a nosebleed, it was saliva.

The young female teacher opposite was bent over, a low-necked T-shirt, and a white flower on her chest...... (The latter content is not suitable for children.) ）

"Li and Yong!" I said word by word, "you are too righteous! How can you enjoy this kind of scenery alone! You don't even call me!" I pretended to be a little displeased.

Li Yong stretched out one hand, pushed it to the ground, and jumped up.

This movement, this momentum, I was stunned for an instant!"Damn! How much arm strength does this have?" I secretly thought in my heart.

Li Yong turned to look at me, still with the usual intimate smile: "Hehe, it's not that my brother is not upright, it's that I'm really too obsessed......"

"Damn, is that okay?" Of course, this sentence was just a silent muttering in my heart.

Seeing that it was not early, Li Yong and I both put away our precious binoculars and walked towards the classroom.

Our current classroom is on the first floor of the junior high school, facing the podium on the left side of the playground through the window, and there is a door on the right side and a small dam outside. There are also two sinks and four faucets on the dam, which are located right in front of the window of our classroom.

I sat in the third row at the front of the classroom, hehe, I don't know if the teacher wants to arrange Mao like this, is it because I am her former student, give me some special care? Or is it because I am really handsome and I am fascinated by her old man? Haha, I don't know the exact reason, but I think it is more likely to be the latter! hehe......

For me, a child who was transferred from Class 1 to Class 6, it was also a pleasant thing to be in the front position, I could hear more clearly in class, and there were more female classmates around, which can be regarded as a comfort of 1mol.

As for Li Yong, hehe, he's sitting across from me, with a laneway in between.

I still often look out the window during class, because Ling Jing has to pass by here every time she goes to the cafeteria or dormitory after class. This has become the only thing I think is the most meaningful and hopeful thing I do in addition to studying in the classroom. A lot of the time, I just looked out the window, watched, watched, and waited for her to appear. But the more she looked forward to it, the more she didn't show up. She will always appear outside the window when you are unsuspecting and inadvertent, or wash the broom, or pass by, or wring water.

No matter what mood I felt at the time, as soon as I saw her, my mood became very refreshing and extremely comfortable. Several times I tried to stop her, handing me a love letter that I had folded and unfolded, and folded and folded. But I'm still so cowardly, I still don't have the courage......

"Jingle Bell ......"

Before I knew it, another lesson had passed.

"Tan Feng, let's go!Please go to the toilet!" Li Yong said with his arm on my shoulder.

I didn't have the heart to joke with him, "You go by yourself, I don't want to go." ”

Li Yong saw that I didn't talk much, and probably guessed that I was in a bad mood, so he ignored me and went alone.

The next class was biology class, a middle-aged man of about 1.7 meters, medium height, wearing a pair of eyes, and an unusually cringing expression, wearing a suit and a book, walked in like a human......

"Students, it's class!"

"Stand up!"

"Hello students!"

"Hello teacher!"

It was a girl who stood up, speaking with a strange accent, but it was nice. With a pair of silver-white glasses, two seductive dimples hanging on her sweet face, a petite figure, and a feminine temperament, almost all the words that can describe a beautiful woman are in one. In one word, it is: beautiful! In two words, it is: beautiful!

Her name is Li Pan, our squad leader, her home is near No. 2 Middle School, commonly known as: local.

I am not the only one who has been attracted to this voice, because in general, someone who is interested in something should have been eyeing it for a long time.

Yes, he is Li Yong.

What is Li Yong doing?

I then shifted my gaze to Li Yong next to me......

Li Yong's desk was stacked with books that couldn't be higher, he wasn't particularly tall, as long as he sat down, he could directly cover most of his head, revealing only two eyes......

He held the biology book in one hand, scooped the telescope in the other, tilted his head, and stared at the direction of our squad leader, Li Pan.

If I'm right, he's looking at the pores......

I mean, he's looking at the pores on Li Pan's face......

I kept staring at Li Yong, and I didn't notice the situation around me, let alone the military awareness of standing guard for him. Just when he was drooling and my neck was sore, tragedy struck......

"Smack!" a thick biology book slapped directly on Li Yong's head.

"Oh mama......" I couldn't hold back for a while, I was startled by this sudden formation, I screamed, instantly leaned back, and pressed straight on my tablemate.

"Oops!" Juan looked at me with a flushed face, her right hand clutching her arm hard.

I saw that her blushing was probably not caused by me pressing her out of breath, but because of ...... (I think I should have hit where I shouldn't, shhh

Before the teacher could reprimand Li Yong, poor me became the first shield......

"Tan Feng, what are you doing, you want to rebel?" asked the biology teacher, whose face rose like a monkey's ass, and pointed at me with his thick biology textbook.

"I, I, I ......"

"Hmph, what are you, I'll clean you up later!"

The biology teacher's surname is Liu, and his name is genius. Liu Tiancai!

I don't know which classmate with a very artistic cell called him affectionately Liu Fool, and the honorary title of Brother Fool fell on our head as a whole. So much so that all the students he taught later called him Liu Stupid, Brother Stupid. Back then, I just thought it was funny and funny. But now that I think about it, I don't think so. I really don't know if this is the misfortune of the Chinese education community, or the sorrow of this genius teacher......

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