Chapter 125.2: Li Quan, who is bent on going his own way
The ponytail girl didn't dislike Li Quan's cold attitude, she just silently didn't speak, kept a distance of about two or three meters from Li Quan, who was walking quickly, and followed him downstairs step by step. Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
It wasn't until they came to the open space between the teaching building and the flag-raising square that the students wearing the same blue and white school uniforms formed a group of threes and threes, that the girl quickened her pace and caught up, walked side by side beside Li Quan, turned her head sideways to look at his tired face, and then asked with a smile: "Lao Cheng, that guy is dragging the hall again?" β
"Yes-yes", Cheng Li Quan, who loves to drag the hall, has a headache, and deliberately lengthens his tone to express his helplessness, "Aren't you also waiting outside?" You know better than me how long he's dragging on, right?
"It's really unlucky, in the last class of the old Cheng on Friday afternoon, the group of aunts in the teaching office are all Alzheimer's, right?"
I don't know if he was talking to himself, but the seventeen-year-old high school boy began to curse others in a very flirtatious tone, but he didn't use the "beep dog" that was not popular at the time, but was very applicable in the context. β
"Well, don't worry about it. There are twelve classes in the whole age, Lao Cheng takes five and a half by himself, and his daily classes are also full, and it is impossible not to arrange classes for him on Friday. β
The ponytail girl probably couldn't listen to his angry words, and began to soothe him gently.
"Chen Huiran! You're right. Inexplicably poked at the G-spot, and then Li Quan, who was a little angry, suddenly called the girl's name unceremoniously, and then angrily condemned her-
"Of course you can say that. Your class was brought by Ngawang. You are young and good-looking, and you don't care about it, of course you don't care! Do you have the ability to transfer to our class to try it? β
"Huh? Transferring to your class again? Chen Huiran, who was notorious, opened his mouth wide and waved his hand at Li Quan again and again, "No, no, now it's not a child who can still play a temper." I don't dare to make such an unreasonable request to my family. β
"Don't take it seriously." Li Quan scratched his head, as if he took the initiative to terminate the topic with some guilt, and said casually, "If you want to transfer, I will transfer to your class, after all, your homeroom teacher is Teacher Xiaoyuan!" β
When he said the words "Teacher Xiaoyuan", Li Quan's tone became high-pitched and excited, and his eyes also sparkled.
"Disgusting......" Chen Huiran frowned and despised Li Quan, "It's all the naΓ―ve delusions of you face-only boys, okay?" What a gentle, amiable, kind and lovely teacher Xiaoyuan, Wang Xinyuan, she dragged up the hall......"
"Well. That's for the sake of the students in your class. How can you get stronger without procrastinating? β
"You double standard ......"
"And what do you only look at the face, you look at the long legs of Teacher Madoka, and the ...... xio"
The last slightly sensitive word, Li Quan only said half of it, and then remembered that the person standing next to him was not a boy of the same year who had been on the brain of Xworms all the year round, but a childhood sweetheart who had grown up together since childhood.
So I endured it stiffly, but my eyes still couldn't help but glance in front of her a little, and it was very unfair to compare a seventeen-year-old girl who should have been developed according to reason, but was actually still at a very delicate age, with Madoka Sensei, who was nearly twenty-eight years old, and was at the time of her grace.
It was just the gentleness of that glance, but the sensitive girl Chen Huiran immediately sensed it.
Of course, if this is the case, some girls who are still shy and care about their own face will not immediately do anything cruel and tyrannical.
Most of them just silently kept it in mind, and in the future, they would always find an opportunity to give Li Quan a "small punishment to set an example".
But probably because he was very unhappy after being dragged out of the hall, Li Quan today insisted on forcibly dying-
It wasn't enough to sneak a glance at the other party's dissatisfaction, but he had to whisper more, "Obviously he and Sister Jing are the same mother, and Chen Qishu is not bad, why is this guy ......"
Chen Huiran, who heard it clearly in his ears, and was not very restrained from his violent tendencies at this time, and often applied it to Li Quan without care, immediately slashed with a knife, and at the same time, in order to prevent Li Quan, who had long been obedient, from easily flashing, he also kicked it indiscriminately.
Who knew that she had forgotten that this two-pronged move, although subtle, had already been used on the guy in front of her last weekend.
In this way, as soon as he made a move, Li Quan saw through it, and the witty young man immediately made the most stable response, dodging with a jump, and Chen Huiran's move made the old man, and he almost fell to the ground.
"You!"
I wanted to hit you but you dodged it, so it was all your fault that I didn't hit you and caused me to be embarrassed.
Seventeen-year-old girl Chen Huiran still adheres to such a life creed at this time, so she can't help but be furious after making this scene on the road, and after pointing at Li Quan, she scolded like this, "Go home by yourself!" Idiot! β
Then, in the last few seconds before the green light turned yellow, he flew a few dodges, slipped between the big mom's electric car and the alumni's bicycle flow, and ran across the road.
If Li Quan saw this scene four years later, he would definitely sigh with emotion two things.
First, this is really dangerous, children don't imitate, rather wait for three points than grab a second.
Second, Mu Yi's little sister's athletic talent is really family heirloom, but Chen Qishu doesn't know if it's biological.
Of course, the current seventeen-year-old version of Li Quan does not have such an awareness. He only hesitated a little whether to run the red light to catch up, after all, Chen Huiran had just said such cruel words as "You should go home alone", if you don't appease it earlier, it will be very troublesome on weekends or Mondays.
But after looking up at the traffic light,
Li Quan immediately gave up his plan to catch up. If you want to say why......
Obviously, she has reached the intersection where she is going east and west, even if she doesn't lose her temper, Li Quan will have to go home alone after that.
And Chen Huiran, who has been looking at the road, is absolutely clear.
So-
It's dulicitous again. After watching it for almost seventeen years, Li Quan is a little tired of it.
Okay, okay, go back to your own home, find your own mother.
Li Quan silently recited this sentence, turned around and was about to walk towards the west intersection.
But behind him, a clear drink suddenly sounded, "Li Quan! β
This voice was really familiar, and hearing her call her by her name, Li Quan looked like all children who were full or under the age of eighteen and were still under the protection of their parents, and their hairs stood on end, and a cold sweat flowed down from the backbone of his back.