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Because the weather was too cold, Feng Jing asked Tang Xiaowan not to wait for her at the gate of Luoyuan Community when she went to school, the wind at the gate of Luoyuan Community was too strong, and her ears would freeze numb after standing for a minute or two.

On this day, as soon as Feng Jing walked into the classroom, he was sprayed with a ribbon by a classmate who was ambushed at the door.

"Merry Christmas!" Li Hao shouted loudly after spraying with Zhang Xinrong.

"Merry Christmas." Feng Jing also replied, if it weren't for the two of them, she would have forgotten about Christmas today! I saw a lot of Santa Claus and snowflakes in the shop window, but I had it two days earlier! Who knows if it's today?

Students only have Monday to Sunday in their eyes, and there is no such date as the day of the month.

Feng Jing took off the ribbon on her head and shook her hair, fortunately she tied her hair up today.

Looking at the classmates in the classroom, there are also many people who are cleaning up the streamers at the back of the classroom like her.

Li Hao and Zhang Xinrong closed the door again after Feng Jing walked into the classroom, apparently trying to repeat the old trick and prank the next person.

Other naughty boys also asked them for a few bottles of streamers and guarded the back door of the class.

"Merry Christmas!"

The two boys guarding the back door had just closed the door and it wasn't long before the door was pushed open.

"Ahh A scream.

Feng Jing turned around and saw Li Qiaohan's head covered with artificial snowflakes mixed with white and yellow.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry......" The two boys were dumbfounded and quickly apologized.

"Li Hao! How is it that not a streamer is a snowflake? Didn't you say it's streamers? A boy ran to the front door and asked.

"See for yourself." Li Hao pointed to two small boxes on the podium, one with a marker pen written "ribbon" and the other with "snowflake".

Obviously, they took it wrong, and Li Qiaohan became the only victim.

The ribbon is specially used to spray people, and the sprayed ribbon is also very easy to take off. But this is not the case with snowflakes, which are very fine and very sticky. It is usually used to spray paint patterns on glass or walls.

It's very difficult to clean up spray on the wall, let alone on people? And because the weather is too cold, Li Qiaohan's hair is draped......

"Are you sick?!" Li Qiaohan yelled angrily.

Originally, today was Christmas, and she deliberately dressed up beautifully, in order to do the styling, she deliberately washed her hair in the morning, and wore a bow headband brought back by her cousin from Hong Kong City, which made her hair look flowing and not messy.

However, her good mood was ruined as soon as she stepped into the class.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, we took the ribbon into a snowflake by mistake." The boy kept apologizing, and pulled out half a pack of paper from his school bag and handed it to her.

Li Qiaohan took the half of the wrap of paper angrily and wiped the snowflakes on her face vigorously, she deliberately applied powder today, painted her eyebrows and eyelashes and applied lip gloss, which was all ruined!

"I'm sorry, what are you doing with the police?" Li Qiaohan said angrily.

"And what else do you want?" The boy who apologized was also a little upset, didn't he spray you? So. sprayed a little on the hair, and didn't spray much, and the people Fengjing was sprayed all over and didn't say anything, just you are delicate?

"What do you mean to do with me, do you mean to blame me?" Li Qiaohan was about to explode.

"I apologized, and the paper was given to ......"

"You've got my hair like this!" Li Qiaohan interrupted him rudely, "This thing is hard to wash with wax!" ”

"You mean you want me to hand you scissors?"

"You!" Li Qiaohan was so angry, and the person who made the mistake kept provoking her, her mind was hot, she grabbed a bottle of snowflakes on the table and sprayed it in the person's face.

"I'm cao you!" The boy who was caught off guard and was sprayed on the face scolded reflexively, but when he thought of what Li Qiaohan had been sprayed before, he flattened out.

"Humph!" After spraying, Li Qiaohan threw the bottle of snowflakes into the trash.

"What a bad luck!" The boy wiped his face with his hand.

"Hehe, who told you to take it wrong?" The other boy who sprayed Li Qiaohan with him came over with a smile.

"Didn't I pay attention at the time? Hey, no, you sprayed it too, why did she just spray me? ”

"What? The weather is so nice today......"

"You kid come here, I will definitely not spray you to death!"

……

A minute later, two guys with snowflakes on their heads appeared in the classroom.

"Hey, it's Christmas today! Are you going to send someone a greeting card? "The boy with the yellow snowflakes pushed the boy with the white snowflakes.

"No! I was going to give it to Li Qiaohan, but, hehe, I won't give it to her if I tear it up! ”

"What about buying a greeting card? Wouldn't it be a waste if you don't send it? ”

"Then I'll give it to you! Anyway, I won't send Li Qiaohan. ”

"Go away, I'm not gay!" Recently, "Lily" has become a big hit, and even with it, it has also led to the gay movie "Back Mountain", and the word gay has also begun to be called.

On the other side, Feng Jing cleaned up the streamers on his body, but he still left some pungent fragrance on his body, and his body was fine, but his face was also sprayed, and he was always a little uncomfortable.

"Give." Luo Yufei handed Feng Jing a wet wipe, "Wipe it, if you don't clean it up, people with sensitive skin are prone to rashes." ”

"Thank you." Feng Jing took the wet towel and immediately tore it open and wiped his face, I don't know if it is a psychological effect, but after wiping it, his face is a lot more comfortable.

After wiping his face and hands, he threw the wipes and plastic bag into the garbage bag that hung from the hook next to the desk.

As soon as the drawer lid was opened, several greeting cards slid out.

Feng Jing bent down to pick them up, this is ...... Greeting cards?

Feng Jing opened one casually, the cover was a beautiful landscape painting, and I saw a simple blessing written in the greeting card: Feng Jing, I wish you happiness every day, happy forever! Merry Christmas!

The byline is well-known and does not have.

Feng Jing has a black line, as a gold medal lecturer of the small champion, she has seen a lot of Christmas boys and girls giving gifts to each other, the more expensive ones give mobile phones, the cheaper ones give chocolates, but the greeting cards ...... I haven't seen it yet.

And being well-known is also a very old anonymity!

Feng Jing opened another one, and the greeting card was cartoon, which looked very cute.

Let's make friends! Merry Christmas!

The attribution is anonymous.

Classmate, you didn't even say what your name was! What kind of friends do you make?

Just when Feng Jing was looking at the greeting card with joy, Han Cheng walked over.

"Merry Christmas." Han Cheng said.

"Where's the greeting card?" Feng Jing's eyes were shining, she had already received eight greeting cards, and no one signed them except Luo Yufei, so she was still looking forward to Han Cheng's greeting cards.

"Whoa." Han Cheng handed over a box of delicate chocolates.

"Thank you! Went to our house for dinner in the evening, and today my dad made boiled fish. Feng Jing naturally took the chocolate. At home, she has long been accustomed to Han Cheng sending her food and snacks.

But at this time...... Not at home, but at school!