Soon, Ye Qingmei, who was resolute, distributed everyone's books, and at the same time, announced the end of class. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Yo he, class is finally over!"

Ten minutes after class, some students were impatient to run to other classes to see if there were any other classmates and friends, and some girls went to the toilet together, while men like Chen Xiao nested in their seats, started K books, and put more time on reading novels.

Speaking of which, this [Summer Solstice Has Not Arrived], since it was uploaded, Zhou Dashao has not put a lot of energy on it, in his previous life, he also heard about the explosion of Weibo IP, but what kind of situation is that, Zhou Dashao does not particularly know, because, he decided, first of all, it is better to try the water.

"Let's go out and have a look, I don't know how Su Chen and the others are doing now!?"

Finally, after dealing with everything he could do, Chen Xiao pulled Zhou Xuan and walked to the staircase.

The former Seven Musketeers, now, in addition to Qiyue, who has entered the music scene, the remaining 6 people are still continuing their lives and studies in Jianghai Middle School, the days are simple and plain, but it can't be said which kind of life is the real good life.

"Ye Rou and I are in class 4, but Jiang Caiwei has entered class 3, I heard that this time, the teacher of class 3 is the man who gave us physics class in the first year of high school!"

Man's wife!

Speaking of this man's wife, Zhou Xuan finally had some feelings.

At that time, as a homeroom teacher and physics teacher, he often tutored mathematics for his classmates, and deduced formulas by himself.

However, there is also some relationship between this teacher and Zhou Xuan, in the first semester of high school, one time, Zhou Xuan and Su Feifei were separated at the door of the dormitory, and they were caught by this teacher.

That time, Zhou Dashao was confused.

On the second day, he was seriously and elegantly criticized by his homeroom teacher, which made Zhou Dashao feel a deep malice.

Speaking of these, Zhou Dashao prefers to be a teacher in class 21 at the time, which is a teacher who is extremely passionate about masculinism, and a mantra he often says is: "Those who fall in love in high school must be the fault of girls, as the saying goes, flies don't bite seamless eggs, well, are not good things, but more importantly, eggs are the worst!" ”

As soon as this remark came out, it immediately became a famous phrase in the mouths of many teachers, but compared to the existence of girls like him, more teachers still pulled boys into the class to deal with them.

Fortunately, Zhou Xuan's grades were good, and the teacher just briefly explained a few words, and at the same time, he also secretly reminded him: "Little brother, this woman you fancy is very problematic, in other words, I think it's very disproportionate to your ability to learn and look at the girl's eyes!" ”

This teacher's prophecy soon came true, not long after the summer vacation, the little green tea hooked up with a little second generation and dumped Zhou Xuan, and since then, the two have basically never met. This love for no reason ended so simply, of course, in the eyes of more people, this girl is not worthy of Zhou Xuan.

"That's it! Well, let's all go back quickly! Let's eat together at noon! ”

"There's something wrong with the wood!"

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Afternoon, 5:30 p.m.

The golden light shot out from the west, through the gaps in the roof, into the corridor, mottled light and shadow everywhere, giving people a unique sense of beauty, with the teacher's sound of class, many students, have with their own bulging school bags, about a few classmates, go home together.

Some students living in the school are in groups of 3 and 5 in groups, entering the cafeteria to eat, and Zhou Xuan, who has been destroyed by the school cafeteria at noon, is slowly putting away his books at this moment, and at the same time, he began to prepare the blackboard newspaper.

"Zhou Xiaobei, you can do it yourself, I'll slip away first!"

After saying a few words, Chen Xiao strode out in a chic manner, and when he walked in front of Zhou Xuan, he smiled mysteriously: "I heard that your writing is good, in fact, if you can submit articles to the magazine of Ye Lian'er's house, it is also a good opportunity!" ”

"Hehe, hurry up and go home for dinner!"

Zhou Xuan replied angrily, and at the same time, his eyes began to look at the rest of the people in the classroom.

Stomp, stomp!

Soon, Ye Lian'er, who had done her own thing, slowly walked to the podium and dealt with many things, such as chalk, for example, a tape measure, etc.

"Let's get started!"

She said in a low voice, her eyes were like moonlight, and she fell on Zhou Xuan gently, making the latter's heart feel peaceful, speaking of which, there are really not many girls who can do this level, not green tea, but they can show the word temperament so obviously.

At the moment, Zhou Xuan naturally quickly processed the blackboard in the back row, and was waiting for this, in the mouth of everyone, the so-called beautiful girl with a blue heart, to start writing.

[Please remember me in September!] 】

This is the name that Ye Lianer chose for this issue of the blackboard newspaper.

This blackboard newspaper, to be honest, is to let many school leaders appreciate, however, different class teachers also have their own requirements for this, and for the resolute Ye Qingmei, it has always been a strict requirement, like this time, Ye Lian'er came up with a topic, not only for the memory of the first year of high school, but also for the second year of high school.

Such a title can be regarded as in line with the proposal, and what makes Zhou Xuan feel a little incredible is that this girl's chalk drawings are indeed first-class, and in nearly 1 hour, she has already drawn a blackboard of nearly 6*2 size with dense pictures, but they are all very good-looking.

"It's your turn!"

After the painting was finished, she whispered to the young man who was waiting on the side, who seemed to be in a daze.

"Yes, okay!"

Hearing this, Zhou Xuan's figure moved, holding a piece of chalk, and slowly walked to the blackboard.

At the same time, his eyes moved, and he looked at Ye Lian'er again, so that the latter couldn't help but blush slightly, at this moment, Zhou Xuan also saw the girl's appearance completely, with apricot eyes and picturesque willow eyebrows, although there was a faint melancholy in his very serious face, giving people a sense of pity.

Immediately, Zhou Dashao retracted his eyes, put his gaze on the blackboard again, and after three breaths, he quickly moved his pen, and the whirring wind sounded in the silent classroom.

It took nearly 3 minutes for Zhou Xuan to finally stop the pen in his hand, only to see that the blackboard was already full of all kinds of words, and these words were written in different styles, but on the contrary, they were all extremely delicate and had the demeanor of a master.