Ai Mengmeng and Wu Jiao were walking on the way to the cafeteria, and met Teacher Gong, who was the head teacher of the next class, and in Ai Mengmeng's eyes, she was a harsh half-aged, she deliberately dressed up young every day - red skirt, black stockings, shawl hair, high heels - at first glance, her eyes lit up, but unfortunately the two nasolabial folds on the corners of her mouth betrayed her deeply.

Ai Mengmeng immediately put the hand holding the cigarette behind her, but unfortunately she still let the oncoming Teacher Gong see the reads;. Teacher Gong came over pushing a bicycle, Wu Jiao hadn't figured out what was going on, Ai Mengmeng hurriedly went over to greet her: "Good morning, Teacher Gong." ”

Wu Jiao was a little strange, and also said hello in agreement.

Teacher Gong looked at Ai Mengmeng sternly, ignored her, and said to Wu Jiao instead: "Wu Jiao, you study so well, don't mix with second-rate people, you have no future." ”

Wu Jiao looked down at her toes and didn't speak. Ai Mengmeng secretly shook her fingers, and half of the cigarette ash fell to the ground. Teacher Gong glanced at Ai Mengmeng with special contempt and pushed the cart away.

Wu Jiao looked back at her and said to Ai Mengmeng, "Go away." ”

Ai Mengmeng looked back at Teacher Gong's back, put half a mole cigarette in her mouth and took a deep breath: "Do you think this woman will sue our head teacher?" I guess she's 200 percent. Rub, I really want to put a cigarette in her □. ”

Wu Jiao's face was a little embarrassed, and she deliberately diverted the topic: "Ah, I remembered, I have already eaten in the morning!" ”

Ai Mengmeng was a little disappointed: "Huh? And with whom? ”

"Myself."

Ai Mengmeng said coquettishly: "Then eat a little more with me." ”

Wu Jiao nodded: "Okay, then you invite me." ”

Ai Mengmeng blew a puff of smoke rings: "Let's not say please, what do you want to eat?" ”

Wu Jiao thought for a while: "Shredded potato burritos." ”

Ai Mengmeng made an unbearable expression: "It's collapsed, it's shredded potatoes every day, is that thing so delicious?" ”

Wu Jiao said: "I like to eat shredded potatoes very much, don't you like it?" ”

"Okay." Ai Mengmeng extinguished the cigarette butt and threw it into the garbage bin on the side of the road, and took her light little hand: "Let's go, accompany you to eat shredded potato burritos." ”

Wu Jiao smiled happily, her steps became more and more brisk, at this time the little happiness buried in her heart was like being spoiled by her boyfriend in the palm of her hand, she smiled and the two willow eyebrows were slightly bent, very attractive, but her smile was not particularly joyful, always a little melancholy.

Waiting for food in a fast food restaurant, they talked about Liu Xingchen, who was about to transfer to work.

"Liu Xingchen? Good flashing name, this man must be super narcissistic. Ai Mengmeng said conjecturally.

Wu Jiao was full of reverie about this name: "Well, I think this name is very good, he should be very handsome......" The eyes when she said the word "very handsome" were the same as Qinzi seeing Naoki Irie, Shancai seeing Daoming Temple, and Mi Haisha seeing Yeshenyue, all carved out of a mold.

Ai Mengmeng pinched her earlobe, gently pursed her lips, and let out an almost inaudible sigh, "Huh-".

A deluxe version of shredded potato burrito came up, and Wu Jiao's pair of eyes finally shifted to the burrito: "Wow, there is a lot of sauce!" I like burritos with a lot of sauce the most! ”

Ai Mengmeng took out a pair of disposable gloves from the glove box and handed them to her: "I don't see that your taste is quite heavy." ”

Wu Jiao couldn't wait to grab the burrito, and ate it like a child, it was super fragrant, and she looked very silly, she dared to eat with girls, as long as there was a boy in the store who knew her, she would never dare to let it go so much.

Ai Mengmeng saw that she was eating so deliciously, she was a little greedy, and opened her mouth to lean over: "Ah-give me a bite of reads;." ”

Wu Jiao brought the other end of the burrito to her mouth, but Ai Mengmeng said, "I want to eat over there." ”

Wu Jiao smiled and said, "Don't give it." ”

"Why?"

"I just don't give it."

Ai Mengmeng grabbed her hand, and wanted to eat the side she had bitten, Wu Jiao shrank back hard, at this time, Ai Mengmeng inadvertently glanced out of the window, a tall boy walked over from the window, he was wearing a school uniform, his hairstyle was very exquisite, one hand was holding the handlebar of the mountain bike, carrying a schoolbag on one shoulder, and his pace was as hurried and capable as a runway model. Ai Mengmeng had a thought in her mind at that time: This product seems to have been seen somewhere. Ahh

Wu Jiao asked, "What's wrong?" "The implication, why don't you grab the burrito?

Ai Mengmeng retracted her thoughts, and when she saw the figure of the boy passing through another window, she smiled and said, "If you grab it again, it will be cold, you can eat it quickly." ”

Wu Jiao glanced at her lightly: "That's it." After saying that, he took a big bite and ate it.

Ai Mengmeng's burritos also came up, they mixed their smiles and good moods, you bite each other's burritos one bite at a time, and you never have to worry about each other's embarrassment. Just like Ai Mengmeng once said, girls and boys have no common topic at all, their preferences for watching movies are very different, their eyes for shopping for clothes are not the same, their physiological and psychological cycles are completely mismatched, and even the temperature requirements for the room are different, how can they be together? Only if one party is wronged, the other party can be comfortable, or both sides will make sacrifices for Mao to put two creatures from different planets together? The only thing you can get along with is sex, do you want you and the guy to come together because of sex? Wu Jiao then said, then say so, it should be a man and a woman, is that what you mean? Ai Mengmeng looked at her noncommittally.

After breakfast, the morning self-study time was almost wasted, they walked back side by side, Wu Jiao turned her face to look at Ai Mengmeng, there was a belt-like chic design on her neckline, this is a dark gray clip, there is no bright color on the decoration at all, the neckline design of this belt is particularly outstanding, Wu Jiao stretched out her hand and fastened the square of her neckline: "Look at you, let's sleep in the morning, I came out without even putting on my clothes." ”

Ai Mengmeng tried her best to look down at her collar, and the warm smile lines opened at the corners of her eyes and lips, moistening people's hearts more than the first rain in early spring. Wu Jiao seems to have returned to the day of the opening ceremony, with such a warm smile, and she is also familiar with her, on a cool day in the autumn breeze, on a good day, they invariably decided to be each other's table mates for three years.

Wu Jiao remembered that she was sitting in a corner of the classroom that day, Ai Mengmeng came in from the back door of the classroom, walked straight to her and sat down, and the first thing she said was-Your braids are so beautiful, can you comb one for me too?

Wu Jiao looked back at her ultra-short broken hair, and smiled unnaturally: "Hehe, three years later." ”

Ai Mengmeng thought for a while: "Well, then I won't cut my hair from now on." ”

Wu Jiao stared at her face, imagining that she had long hair, it should be the appearance of a comic female goblin with an unusually scarcity temperament.

"See what?" Ai Mengmeng was a little embarrassed to be stared at by her at this time.

Wu Jiao told her very honestly: "You don't look good by combing fish bones, but it's better to look like this." ”

Ai Mengmeng took out a small makeup mirror from the side pocket of her schoolbag, took a look, and said, "Well, I think so." ”

Actually, Wu Jiao didn't think she didn't look good with long hair, but she didn't think it was easy for a student to make it like that. To this day, she feels that Ai Mengmeng is very good at pretending, no matter how the director of the teaching office and the head teacher exert pressure, people have always only worn bandeau in summer, the wide and stretched butterfly bones show a clear outline between turns, slender and bony arms, as if she can throw the teacher on the podium from the seat with the back of her neck from the window as long as she wants, this is just an illusion given by her arm, Ai Mengmeng can't really throw the teacher out, but, as long as she is in this classroom, it is no longer the teacher's stage, this is certain. I don't know if such a cynical mentality represents the psychology of most high school students, in short, Wu Jiao thinks Ai Mengmeng is particularly interesting, even if the strictest director of the teaching department doesn't let her mess with Ai Mengmeng, she just lowers her head to look at her toes, and then turns around and forgets about it.

When the two of them returned to the classroom, there was only one tail left for the morning self-study. The head teacher, Mr. Chang, stood in the open space next to the podium with a sigh of anger, maybe he had just finished training, maybe he had scratched his wife last night, or maybe he had eaten a fly for breakfast...... Wu Jiao felt that the atmosphere was not very good, and Ai Mengmeng, when she passed by Teacher Chang's side, one was radiant, the other was bitter and hateful, and the stark contrast was like North and South Korea back then.

Energy is constantly converted, heat is constantly transferred, now, Teacher Chang's heat is as high as thousands of degrees, it seems that he has not yet found a suitable medium with Ai Mengmeng, who is cool and wow, however, Wu Jiao believes that the incident of meeting Teacher Gong this morning just established a suitable medium between them.

Wu Jiao's butt just got on the seat, and before Ai Mengmeng's ass could touch the seat, she was yelled at by Teacher Chang: "Ai Mengmeng, you come out with me!" ”

Ahh

At this time, the whole class of children's shoes invariably said "ahh

Ai Mengmeng was quite calm, leaving Wu Jiao with a "you can rest assured" look, turned around and went to the office with the head teacher.

It seems that this matter is a bit strict...... Wu Jiao thought so in her heart - if you are caught smoking, you will inform your parents, if it is a simple sentence of training, can you use it to go to the office? Well, my classmates seem to think so. Maybe everyone's mood is the same as Wu Jiao, maybe not, anyway, Wu Jiao listened to the left ear and the right ear in two English classes in a row, trying to imagine the scene of Ai Mengmeng in the teacher's office.

What is it like in the teacher's office? At this moment, it was expected that Ai Mengmeng would stand in the teaching and research room, it was not the first time she had come to this humble office, and she was tired of seeing the old faces in the office, but she really never dreamed that she would meet our cute and ridiculous senior here, Liu Xingchen.

Ai Mengmeng glanced at him condescendingly with her classic eyes, and one glance was enough to replace a thousand words: Hey, this is a plot against the sky, okay, what kind of male protagonist are you, don't you know the new rules? The writer and director are dead, and your new boss is here, here.

At this moment, Ai Mengmeng's radiant face seemed to have come to the department to receive a scholarship. And the handsome guy Liu Xingchen's expression was bland.

In fact, Liu Xingchen really came to receive the scholarship.

He walked up to Teacher Gong and saluted slightly. Teacher Gong has a smile on her face, she is the director of the teaching and research department, she is the oldest female teacher, and she has received many national honors. But Liu Xingchen is an exception, after receiving the scholarship from Mr. Gong, Mr. Chang will take him to the class later to give a brief introduction to the students, and then he can take English classes with everyone.

Ai Mengmeng looked at the check in his hand unbalancedly - why did he just turn it around and receive a scholarship?

Teacher Chang poured a cup of boiling tea, sat down, and prepared to use a cup of tea to transfer all the heat in his body to Ai Mengmeng, and then he could take Liu Xingchen back to class in a cool manner. As for Ai Mengmeng, who has been taught repeatedly, she must be left in the office to write a 3,000-word guarantee