Chapter 213
He was thinking about it, when his heart suddenly moved, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly swallowed back all the words that persuaded Fang Yijia behind him with a smile, and changed his words: "It's not for you to persuade, it's for your good friend Li Wan'er to persuade, isn't she Li Zhongxun's tablemate?" Let her come forward to persuade and persuade, what do you think? β
Fang Yijia was stunned for a moment, feeling a lot better in her heart, and there was not so much resistance.
Let the frost go? Well, I'm happy to do that!
Fang Yijia nodded and said, "Okay, I'll talk about it, but I can't guarantee success, Li Zhongxun, a stinky rascal, can do everything, and he's the most annoying!" β
Zhang Dengfeng was stunned: "Stinky hooligan? Where does he stink of a rascal? β
Fang Yijia said that she was gone, she remembered the last time Li Zhongxun hugged herself on a bicycle, and suddenly made a big red face, and hurriedly waved her hand in shame: "No, no!" Teacher Zhang, I'll go first! β
As he spoke, he fled out of the office.
Zhang Dengfeng looked at Fang Yijia's back with a suspicious face, and secretly said in his heart: How does she look like this...... It's clearly a little girl's shy look, isn't it? My squad leader won't fall in love, right? Although Fang Yijia is beautiful and many boys like her, she is very self-motivated, so she should know the severity, right?
However, if the object is Lee Jong-hoon......
When Zhang Dengfeng thought of this, he couldn't help but feel like he was facing a great enemy, and patted his forehead in distress, could he be sending sheep into the tiger's mouth?
Zhang Dengfeng was distressed here, but Fang Yijia had already returned to the teacher, and after she sat down in her seat, she secretly looked at Li Wan'er, but Li Wan'er sat on Li Zhongxun's right, and she would see Li Zhongxun when she looked at Li Wan'er.
The boy in front of him was propping one hand on the table, his head was constantly falling down, obviously drowsy, and drowsy.
Fang Yijia glanced at him, and suddenly felt that the places on his body that had been hugged by him before were itchy, and his body was extremely uncomfortable, and his body couldn't help but twist.
She rolled her eyes at Lee Jong-hoon with disgust, and said secretly in her heart: Sitting in the first row and dozing off so blatantly, I really don't know what is so good about this guy Lee Jong-hoon, why Mr. Zhang always looks at him differently!
Fang Yijia didn't want to pay attention to Li Zhongxun's blatant napping in the morning self-study, not to mention that the morning self-study teacher hadn't come this morning, and she was not interested in making trouble for Lee Zhongxun.
It was easy to wait for the end of class, Fang Yijia looked at Li Zhongxun, who was still sleepy just now, and suddenly became energetic, and after rushing out of the classroom, she pursed her lips, walked to Li Zhongxun's position, picked up a book, put it on Li Zhongxun's seat, and said with a smile: "Frost, good frost, you are so beautiful today!" β
Li Wan'er was solving a geometry problem, and when she heard this, she immediately laughed, she pulled the hair hanging from her ears, and smiled gently: "With my understanding of you, you must have nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Palace, and you have nothing to do, you are either a traitor or a thief, Jiajia, do you have anything to ask me to help with?" β
Fang Yijia said angrily: "Don't say such a complaining thing with a lady's expression, okay?" β
Li Wan'er was obviously in a good mood, she smiled and said with a smile: "If there is anything, just say it, if you can help me, you will definitely help you." β
Fang Yijia smiled, and said with some embarrassment: "I want to ask you for a favor, you ...... Can you help me convince Lee Jong-hoon to participate in the long-distance running competition at next month's Spring Games? β
Li Wan'er was stunned for a moment and said, "Me? Why me? β
Fang Yijia laughed evilly, pushed Li Wan'er with her shoulder, squeezed her eyebrows and said: "You are the goddess in the minds of others, if you don't help me persuade him, then who will help me?" β
Li Wan'er's cheeks suddenly turned red, and she stretched out her hand under the table to pinch the flesh on Fang Yijia's leg, and said angrily: "What nonsense, you are really, come to entertain me early in the morning!" β
Fang Yijia shrunk her straight and slender long legs, and said with a grin: "Oops, blushing, blushing, it seems that I have spoken to my heart!" Hey, Frosty, you don't really like this stinky rascal, do you? β
The flush on Li Wan'er's face suddenly spread from her cheeks to the base of her neck and earlobes, her skin was fair and delicate, her pores were extremely small, only the hair on her neck was soft and slender, which made her skin pink and bright, which was very attractive.
Li Wan'er looked nervously left and right, glared at Fang Yijia, and whispered: "Jiajia, if you say something like this again, I'm going to be angry!" β
Fang Yijia saw that Li Wan'er was indeed a little unhappy, so she didn't dare to say any more, she took Li Wan'er's hand and said with a smile: "Okay, to be serious, for the sake of the sisters, you can help!" β
Li Wan'er looked at Fang Yijia strangely: "Jiajia, why don't you persuade me, you are the squad leader." β
Fang Yijia smiled bitterly: "Please! Shuangshuang, you don't know, Lee Jong-hoon, this stinky rascal, I get angry when I see him, I must quarrel with him, he will definitely not participate, besides, this guy doesn't have a sense of class honor at all, what do you tell him for the class, for honor or something, it's all playing the piano to the cow! β
Li Wan'er frowned slightly: "Then there must be other reasons to persuade you." β
Fang Yijia said, helplessly spreading his hands: "I can't say to him: For the sake of the tribe, right?" β
Li Wan'er pursed her lips and laughed softly, her good-looking eyebrows were gently stretched, like clouds of the right shade in the sky, she smiled: "Li Zhongxun's family conditions are not very good, there are no computers, I guess he shouldn't play World of Warcraft." β
Speaking of this, Fang Yijia nodded approvingly, she turned her head to look at the male classmates in the other classes, and saw that they were gathered together in groups of three or five, either chatting about online games or animation, or chatting with TV, the most mature was to look at the girls in the class with extremely obscene eyes in a whisper, quietly discussing which girl's boobs were a little bigger, which girl's bra was how many cups, and so on.
If you want to say that you are serious about learning, it is really rare.
Although Lee Jong-hoon has never paid attention to studying in his life, of course, he may not have paid attention to studies in his previous life, but at least he doesn't go to talk about these online games, animation, TV, or look at the girls' PP and boobs with salty and wet eyes.
In the eyes of the precocious Fang Yijia, these boys are simply boring and naΓ―ve, although Lee Jong-hoon hates it, but it will not be so boring and naΓ―ve.
But the problem is that although Li Zhongxun is not boring and naΓ―ve, he is surprisingly difficult to deal with, and after searching for reasons in his mind, Fang Yijia had no choice but to salivate and lean in front of Li Wan'er and began to be coquettish: "Frost, good Frost, you can help me this time!" If you come forward, he will definitely agree! β
Li Wan'er has a docile personality and it is difficult to refuse others, she blushed and hesitated, and said, "You can try it first, if it doesn't work, I'll help you again, okay?" β
Fang Yijia smiled bitterly: "Do you have to let me be rejected once before you give up?" β
Li Wan'er didn't answer, just looked at Fang Yijia with a pair of clear eyes, and saw that she raised her hands helplessly: "Okay, I'll surrender, when he comes, I'll tell him!" β
The two girls waited quietly for Li Zhongxun in the classroom, they waited for five minutes, Fang Yijia secretly scolded in his stomach, and Li Zhongxun returned from outside.
As soon as he saw Li Zhongxun coming back, Fang Yijia suddenly stood up and said loudly: "Li Zhongxun, why did you come back!" β
Li Zhongxun was stunned at the door, and the other students in the class were also stunned, and they all looked at Fang Yijia with their eyes.
Fang Yijia blushed, her face flushed, but she was still not to be outdone: "Hey, come here, I have something to tell you." β
Lee Jong-hoon walked over inexplicably and said, "Hey, when you occupy my seat, can you speak politely?" β
Fang Yijia said angrily: "Phew, this position used to be mine!" β
Lee Jong-hoon walked to his seat and rolled his eyes: "But now it's mine!" β
Fang Yijia sat down suddenly, crossed his hands in front of his chest, glared at Li Zhongxun, and looked angry: "Then I'll sit now, how about you!" β
Fang Yijia persuaded herself in her heart just now, and when she met Lee Jong-hoon, she spoke politely for a while, but who expected that the words that came out of her mouth were full of gunpowder.
Li Wan'er on the side also smiled bitterly when she looked at it, and said in her heart: Jiajia and Lee Jong-hoon really had a grudge in their previous lives, how could they open their mouths as if they had eaten gunpowder.
Seeing Fang Yijia standing in place and staring at him, Li Zhongxun didn't give up his seat, he smiled and said, "Don't get out of the way, right?" I'll sit in your arms in a moment! β
Fang Yijia suddenly stood up with a scream, as if Li Zhongxun had taken advantage of his own big advantage, and glared at Li Zhongxun like a sea: "You dare!" β
Lee Jong-hoon sat down with a smile: "Thank you for giving up your seat!" What the hell are you looking for me? β
Fang Yijia then remembered what she wanted to do, but every time she saw Li Zhongxun, she was so angry that her head was a little confused.
Fang Yijia struggled for a long time, and stopped talking several times, seeing that it was almost time for class, she was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, but she couldn't open her mouth because of her face, so she had to helplessly look at Li Wan'er with pleading eyes.
Li Wan'er sighed secretly, and had to open her mouth to help her best friend and sister rescue her on the spot, she said: "Li Zhongxun, next month is the Spring Games, you were so good at long-distance running last time, why don't you go to the competition?" β
Lee Jong-hoon was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously blurted out: "Spring Games? What is there to participate in such a boring thing? β
As soon as these words were spoken, Fang Yijia's face was suddenly full of anger, for the sports meeting, it is the expectation of the vast majority of students on campus, because in these two or three days, they can not be tortured by heavy homework, they can enjoy sports and fun, they can share the passion and happiness unique to youth, they can cheer and shout because there are students with excellent grades in the class, and they can cry because the total results of the class are not ideal.
Although Fang Yijia is relatively precocious, she is still a girl, and she still does not take off her youthful atmosphere, especially when she is a girl with a strong sense of honor in the class, hearing Li Zhongxun's rebellious words, she is already polite without opening her mouth to scold.
Li Wan'er also frowned slightly, although she did not have a strong sense of class honor like Fang Yijia, she was also quite eager for the Spring Games, quite yearning, she longed for the passion on the field, and envied the vitality of the athletes.
Although Lee Jong-hoon is holding back, the academic performance of the first class is quite good, and he has always ranked first in the grade, but his sports performance is very miserable and belongs to the bottom level.
Now it is easy to have such a scud as Lee Jong-hoon, and Li Wan'er also hopes that there will be outstanding classmates in the class who can win the honor on behalf of the class, which can be regarded as fulfilling a small wish for herself.
Li Wan'er thought for a while and said softly: "But Li Zhongxun, have you ever thought that in fact, many people will be looking forward to the start of the sports meeting, why can't you participate in the competition, let those who usually don't look at you look at you impressed, and let the classmates on the flight applaud and cheer for you?" β
Lee Jong-hoon subconsciously wanted to say: Why should I let these people impress me and make them applaud me? These people are looking forward to the Games, what does it matter to me?
But when these words came to his lips, Li Zhongxun keenly noticed that Li Wan'er was looking at him with longing and expectant eyes, and his heart faintly moved: Could Li Wan'er be ...... This is the person who is looking forward to the sports day, right? She...... Do you really want me to participate in the competition?
For Li Wan'er's request, Li Zhongxun was really a little difficult, he knew that Yao Lidong had warned him not to exercise vigorously, otherwise the vitality in his body would leak, but he didn't know how to refuse in the face of Li Wan'er's eyes.
This is really embarrassing!
Lee Jong-hoon grabbed his hair and didn't speak, and his embarrassed expression was written on his face.
After thinking about it, Li Zhongxun looked at Li Wan'er, suddenly smiled, and said, "Li Wan'er, if you participate, then I will also participate." β
Li Wan'er was stunned for a moment, her mouth opened and couldn't close it a little, she was just about to open her mouth to refuse, Fang Yijia on the side was overjoyed and pulled Li Wan'er's arm, and said, "Yes, Shuangshuang, you can also participate!" I remember you used to be a great runner and won a prize! β
Li Wan'er's body trembled, her lips trembled, and her face became a little ugly.
Where did Li Zhongxun and Fang Yijia know Li Wan'er's difficulties, both of them looked at Li Wan'er with blazing eyes, one was pulling and encouraging on the side, and the other looked at Li Wan'er with a smile, and said: "Li Wan'er, it's very fair, if you participate, I will participate, I'll cheer for you, you cheer for me, isn't it good?" β
Fang Yijia nodded vigorously on the side: "Yes, yes, yes!" (To be continued.) )