3. The beginning of the talk

"Dear leaders, teachers, dear students, good morning! Today, on this golden day, we gather in Yishui No. 1 Middle School, a place that is sacred because of hope........." Hearing Luoluo's elegant and standard voice, Mo Xue opened her eyes and carefully looked at Biluo, who had just changed her clothes: a white woolen sweater, a red suit on the outside, a black short skirt, flesh-colored stockings, and seven-inch high heels. The pen is www.biquge.info simple and generous clothes with Biluo, but she wears a different charm. The delicate and beautiful face and tall and perfect figure fascinated Mo Xue.........

"Ahem, you......... This can also be seen by fans! Gu Ruiyin looked at Mo Xue's rather speechlessly.

"Well, Luoluo has a good look, and I like to see beautiful things." Mo Xue was embarrassed to smooth her hair.

Gu Ruiyin glanced at Mo Xue and turned his head again: "However, there are too few beautiful things nowadays, in such a world, in such a family, I have seen too many ugly things." The truly beautiful things are slowly disappearing. Some of what you think is good may be appearances, or your own subjective imagination. ”

"I'm ........., A college bully, I'm wrong, no. Your old lesson is! Mo Xue couldn't cry or laugh a little, simply appreciating and appreciating beauty could attract some preaching, and she was also drunk.

"I'm not saying you're wrong, I'm just reminding you not to live too simply, it's good to appreciate beauty with a beautiful heart, just don't overdo it. That time should have taught you a lesson! Rui Yin's eyes sank, "Mo Xue, remember, knowing the world and not being sophisticated is the most perfect maturity." After that, he ignored Moxue and quietly listened to Biluo's host.

Mo Xue was a little depressed: Why did Gu Ruiyin tell her this for no reason? Or is there something going on that she doesn't know? Confused, she seemed to feel a burning gaze in front of her, looked up in wonder, and opened her mouth in slight surprise after colliding with her line of sight: Zhuang Xingyi.

Zhuang Xingyi stood sideways next to the chair, squinted slightly, looked at the surprised expression of the face that lingered in his mind, and smiled bitterly in his heart: It's been four years, and I have never contacted him. I don't know anything about his experience, so let's let it go! Thinking of this, Zhuang Xingyi's heart sank, and his eyes were a little sharp: Lin Moxue, you will pay for your mistakes!

Mo Xue looked at Zhuang Xingyi steadily, as if she felt the strength he suddenly showed, and was secretly surprised in her heart: What's the matter? Everyone seems to have become different from before. Xingyi ......... She hadn't been so serious before, she hadn't felt so strange. Trying to suppress the discomfort in her heart, Mo Xue turned her head slightly and pondered.........