In the early morning, on the playground of No. 1 Middle School, red flags were displayed, and senior high school students were queuing. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"The decisive battle for the college entrance examination 100-day pledge meeting!"

"Ten years of cold windows are overwhelming, and I will reach the peak after 100 days of hard work!"

"Fight in the dark, fight without regrets!"

The red banners and eye-catching characters stimulated the hearts of the students.

Yang Hao's eyes were bloodshot, and he stood in the team groggily, his mind full of 'mysterious treasure chests'.

"Alien technology? A high-dimensional universe? Inception? What the hell is the principle of this thing......"

Thinking wildly, he inserted his hands into his pockets, his phone was placed close to him in the inner pocket on his left, and the tips of his right fingers touched a small soft object.

Courtship potion!

"I don't know if this thing really works, if it's true...... What else will be opened after that? ”

Thinking of this, Yang Hao was really a little excited, could it be that his life had changed, married Bai Fumei, became the CEO, and reached the pinnacle of his life?

He could barely hold back, and wanted to take out his phone immediately to see if today's 'check-in' would reward the treasure chest, and what would be opened in the treasure chest!

At this moment, the rousing music sounded, and the pledge meeting was about to begin.

Yang Hao immediately came to his senses, focused his attention on the rostrum, and forced himself not to think nonsense.

His three (5) class is on the far right side of the playground, while the three (1) class is in the middle, facing the rostrum.

This also shows the gap between the two classes, one is the crane tail in the ordinary class, and the other is the Nan Powan in the key class.

Thinking of Class Three (1), Yang Hao set his sights there.

In front of each class, there is a boy carrying a red flag with the name of the class and a slogan written on it.

The third (1) class carrying the flag was Liu Yunlong, this guy looked absent-minded, and frequently peeked at the girl beside him.

That is the school flower Xiao Yating, as the first student in the grade and is expected to be admitted to Beijing University, she will speak on stage today as a student representative.

Yang Hao's eyes couldn't help but be attracted by Xiao Yating.

One hair is like ink and green silk, simply tied into a single ponytail, shining in the morning light, no powder, but it is difficult to hide the natural beauty, obviously wearing an ordinary white school uniform, but it gives people a dusty temperament.

The fairy in the painting, the iceberg snow lotus.

This is the boy's dream lover and the girl's public enemy, Xiao Yating!

Looking at the white figure, Yang Hao couldn't help but be fascinated.

My Fair Lady, Gentleman.

But in the past, he may not even be as good as a toad, just a poor boy in a mountain village who is struggling and wants to change his fate by reading.

Not to mention the school flower Xiao Yating, a heavenly girl of this level, is the most ordinary girl in the class, every time she sees herself, she either ignores or despises.

He looks ordinary, learns ordinary, wears stall goods, doesn't even have a hundred yuan in his pocket, and is like an air man in the eyes of the people around him, without any sense of existence.

On the contrary, it was Xiao Yating, who was helped by herself once, and every time she saw herself, she would naturally take the initiative to say hello.

What impressed Yang Hao the most was the clear eyes like a lake, when he looked at himself, there was no trace of disdain, but full of kindness.

"What a nice girl, try a courtship potion with her?"

Desire grew in Yang Hao's heart, his hands trembled in his pockets, his fingertips touched the capsule, and his breathing became rapid.

"No, no, what difference would I have from a beast!"

Suddenly, Yang Hao remembered a sentence he had read, which was a famous quote by the philosopher Kant.

In this world, there are two things that we should look up to for a lifetime: one is the bright starry sky above our heads, and the other is the lofty moral code in our hearts.

Yang Hao was in a cold sweat, he definitely couldn't meet the standards of a saint, but how could he not have a bottom line in his heart?

A good man stands up to the sky, and his grievances are clear!

Just when heaven and man were fighting in his heart, on the rostrum, the school leader had already finished speaking, and it was Xiao Yating's turn to take the stage.

The makeshift platform is half a person high, and of course the school flower cannot climb up directly, so she has to go up from the far right.

So Xiao Yating moved the lotus step lightly, and under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes, she did not have stage fright, and walked to the right side of the rostrum without hurrying.

Step by step, the school flower approached the position where Yang Hao was standing.

Yang Hao, who was still fighting between heaven and man a moment ago, instantly emptied his mind, as if only the beautiful girl in white clothes was left in front of him between heaven and earth.

"I want to hold her in the palm of my hand, but it's a pity that ......"

Yang Hao's heart was pounding, and the hand in his pocket was clenched unconsciously, and his palms were full of sweat.

Let's go!

A soft thing shattered in the palm of his hand, and a little slimy liquid flowed out, and soon seeped into the skin.

"What...... It's not good, it's a courtship potion! ”

Yang Hao came to his senses and immediately realized what had happened.

I didn't pay attention, and I actually broke the courtship potion!

At this time, Xiao Yating had already walked to the phalanx of class three (5) and was about to ascend to the rostrum.

Yang Hao stared at the back of the school flower and wanted to look away, but it was as if he was attracted by a magnet, which was extremely difficult.

When he finally defeated his desire and lowered his head, it was already too late.

Xiao Yating, who had just stepped on the rostrum with one foot, suddenly stopped moving, as if she had been immobilized.

For a few seconds, when even the school leaders frowned, Xiao Yating moved.

She turned around stiffly and walked step by step towards the phalanx of class three (5)!

The school leaders were dumbfounded, and the students were also confused.

The same question was on everyone's mind: What did she want to do?

In fact, Xiao Yating didn't know what she wanted to do, just now, she suddenly smelled a very good smell.

It was a smell that she had never smelled before, she couldn't describe it in any words, she just knew that the smell made her very, very pleasant, and her brain even crashed for a few seconds because of it.

When the brain reacted, a sentence suddenly popped up in Xiao Yating's mind, from a movie "Perfume" that she had secretly watched, the uncut kind:

Smell is more persuasive than language, appearance, emotion, or will.

In an instant, the shameful scenes in the movie poured into my mind, and Xiao Yating, who was addicted to the unknown smell, instantly surged with spring tides.

The girl's heart is damp.

She turned around blankly, following the scent, step by step towards the crowd.

The closer you are, the stronger the smell.

Xiao Yating became hotter and hotter, and her pretty face, which was originally as cold as frost, also became bright, revealing a strange charm.

"Ahem!"

Finally, some school leaders couldn't help it, coughed heavily, and through the microphone, there was a huge echo.

But Xiao Yating was just like she hadn't heard, she had already walked to the front of the queue, sniffed lightly, separated the crowd, and continued to move forward.

There was a strange feeling in everyone's minds: the school flower at this time was like a kitten looking for milk!

Yang Hao, who lowered his head, was shocked by the sound, raised his head, and his eyes widened instantly.

Xiao Yating was standing two steps away, and her fiery gaze happened to scan over.

The four eyes are facing each other, and the heart is pounding!

At this time, the strange atmosphere on the playground was a little unbearable, the students exchanged heads, and someone on the rostrum trotted over.

"Oh no, courtship potions really work!"

Yang Hao's scalp was numb, and he instinctively stepped back, although he really wanted to have a parent-school flower Fangze, but the bottom line in his heart told him that he should not take advantage of others.

It's a pity that it's late, Xiao Yating has already discovered him.

The eyes of the school flower instantly radiated a blurry light, like a hungry kitten seeing milk, and-

The milk is actually going to run!

In the next second, the long legs ejected and started and pounced on Yang Hao like the wind.

Bang!

Before Yang Hao could react, he was pushed down by the school flower!

Time seemed to enter slow motion, and everyone's eyes widened and they looked at the field stupidly.

In broad daylight, in full view, Xiao Yating rode on Yang Hao, slowly lowered her head, and her red lips opened slightly.

There are students with big brains, and they have already exclaimed in their hearts: My God, is it that Resident Evil is coming, and the school flower has become a zombie? Anyway, it can't be to kiss this turtle grandson!

But in the next second, Xiao Yating's red lips were printed on Yang Hao's mouth.

Crash!

There was a deathly silence on the playground, then it erupted into an uproar.

The boys were even more heartbroken, and there was only one thought in their minds:

, the school girl kissed him, really kissed him, right...... Who is this turtle grandson!