Chapter 12 Be Observant

Zhang Xiang felt that his consciousness was still very high, if the world didn't need me, then I would eat and wait for death, and if the world needed me, it was incumbent on him, but he was ready to let it go, and the golden shadow choked it back with a "I don't know".

Since these guys who are already on the verge of destruction of the world don't know, then he doesn't know. What is the medium of the world's fulcrum, number jù and law, it sounds very diao, Zhang Xiang basically believes it, but he doesn't feel anything.

If you are also a portable hard drive, will you find a bunch of jù when you cut it? Zhang Xiang didn't have the courage to self-harm to prove it, but he had been to the hospital many times since he was a child, and he could still prove that his body structure was completely human.

It's not just a human being.,It's also a very ordinary kind.,Even the blood type is type O.,At least compared to Haruhi Suzumiya.,There's less superpower.。 It's also that the world doesn't run without itself, but it's weak in comparison, at least give a Pegasus Meteor Fist.

Think about it or continue to eat and wait for death, with the efforts of Nagato Yuki, last night's disaster is as if it didn't happen, not to mention the students who have left the school when the fragments invade, and even those who have been resurrected after death have forgotten about this matter, while Nagato Yuki restored the school to its original state, he also tampered with their memories.

Now Zhang Xiang finally understands why he needs his help, he is the number jù library of this world, and Nagato Yuki is a hacker-like storage zài. If you can really save the world, you probably do it in a similar way.

Campus life is as always, those who should be motivated, and those who should be foolish. There is a saying that ignorance is a blessing, and now Zhang Xiang can probably understand a little, if these students know about what happened last night, can they still gossip here?

Gossip is eternal, and strange things are eternal. The gossip about Suzumiya Haruhi had not stopped, and people's attention was immediately drawn again, and when they returned to school in the bright sun one day, they were surprised to find that there were two more weirdos on campus.

One was always in and out of the dormitory, the other was always in the library, dressed not to look like a student at the school, but in such a grand school, the teacher seemed to completely ignore them, or at least acquiesce.

I always feel that Nagato has modified the number of jù, not only to restore the school as before, but also to carry private goods, right? In that case, why not simply tamper with the reactions of these classmates so that everyone can ignore them? Although I don't know what the action will be.

"A-grade, in my mind both of them can be rated A-grade." Wang Xiaoming is also not exempt from vulgarity, or it should be said that he is one of the most active people, but the difference is that there is only one person who listens to his high-minded talk, and that is Zhang Xiang, which is still forced.

Looking at the disdainful eyes of the girls in the class towards those male classmates who shouted YY, you can understand why Wang Xiaoming always has to hide his dirty side, no one knows except Zhang Xiang, but it is this good student with excellent character and learning who is an out-and-out beast.

"You're really strict with beautiful women." Zhang Xiang didn't bother to take care of him, but he couldn't stand his constant verbosity on the side.

A-level, Wang Xiaoming is definitely pretending. In Zhang Xiang's opinion, both Nagato Yuki and Golden Shadow are S-level, of course, Haruhi Suzumiya, and so is his sister Mikan.

"If Ryomiya-san can keep his mouth shut, it will definitely be an A grade, but it's a pity that some of them are secondary two. What's more, **** is unbearable, and Yan zhòng pulled down the evaluation. ”

"Hey, hey, don't be ashamed when you're not in spring, isn't **** or something a little too much? Is that how you attacked her behind your back? ”

Dumped such a boyfriend in a short period of time, it's strange that these people don't complain, gossip is conceivable, but I didn't expect it to be this kind of Cheng dù, which is obviously a life attack.

"It's already called 'Spring', it seems that you two really get along well. Dude, I support you in avenging all the people who were dumped before, and I can help you hold her hands when necessary. ”

"Get out. I told you I was thinking too much. Zhang Xiang once again expressed his powerlessness against Wang Xiaoming's dirty thoughts.

Wang Xiaoming said as a matter of course: "If you don't want to do anything in this situation, I will think more." Uh, I forgot that your age is a junior high school student, but the secretion of hormones is still in elementary school, I thought you had woken up, and it seems that it is necessary to help you again. ”

"What do you want?" Zhang Xiang felt bad.

"Come with me, there's something nice to show you." Wang Xiaoming said and dragged Zhang Xiang to go out.

At first, he walked out of the teaching building as if nothing had happened, and then quickly shrank into the corner with his waist bent, hiding from the bushes in the wall flower stand, and crawling on the ground on all fours and four hands.

Looking at the posture, I knew that it would not be a good thing, the branches were cut very low, Zhang Xiang could only try to lower his body so as not to be discovered, and fortunately, except for a few male classmates who came to hide and smoke, basically no one would come.

"What the hell are you going to do?" It's very hard to act like this, and after climbing for a while, Zhang Xiang couldn't help but ask.

"Shhhh Be quiet, don't be discovered, it's almost there. ”

Sneaking up to a windowsill, the two squatted face to face, Wang Xiaoming made another silent gesture, then pointed up to the window, lowered his voice very low, and said: "I know the class schedule of each grade and each class in the school very clearly, and the next class is the physical education class of the third class of high school." ”

“SO?” Zhang Xiang didn't react for a while.

Wang Xiaoming knocked on his head and said, "You are a pig, you are so unenlightened, of course you have to change your clothes in physical education class, have you ever seen a person wearing a skirt in physical education class?" ”

It is said that there were people who wore skirts in physical education class at the beginning, but the physical education teacher said lightly, "Whoever still wears a skirt in my class in the future, I will punish her for a handstand", and after that, all girls will obediently change into sports shorts before class.

Although sports shorts are very tempting, Zhang Xiang still hopes that there will be girls who wear school skirts directly to physical education class, so they all have to watch. At most, he just thinks about it like this, obviously Wang Xiaoming's number of stages is much higher than him.

Secretly looking inside through the window, more than 20 senior sisters were crowded inside to change clothes, and they were full of colorful bras and panties, and their white thighs were one after another, which made people dizzy.

"Yours seems to be big again, and you are really cunning."

"It's almost a D, isn't it? No wonder those stinky boys are staring at your boobs, but I don't know when I'll grow up to this scale. ”

"It's not easy to grow up, find a boyfriend to help you rub it, I promise that you will be one size in less than a month."

When men get together, women are always the topic, and women are actually pretty much the same. If he hadn't heard it with his own ears, Zhang Xiang couldn't have imagined that the girl was so fierce in private.

Talking hot words in their mouths, they still touched each other, especially the D-cup senior sister who attracted countless resentments, and was even more ravaged. The rest of the girls, under the influence of jealousy, attacked her breasts one by one, rubbed this and pinched, and vented their dissatisfaction to their heart's content.

Zhang Xiang's eyes widened, wishing that those girls were himself. The girls in the locker room were laughing and laughing, and they were only wearing panties and bras, and many of them were completely picked up.

Wang Xiaoming's eyes have turned into a heart shape, there is saliva at the corner of his mouth, and his right hand is stretched out to pretend that he will grasp the legendary milk dragon grasp, and he can already imagine what kind of Cheng dù his brain has made up.

"The senior sister in the third year of high school is different, compared to the girls of the same grade who are still a little young, they have completely two feelings. Slippery, greasy, soft ...... "Wang Xiaoming is almost losing his mind."

"It seems to be that big." Zhang Xiang studied it carefully and came to a conclusion.

According to Wang Xiaoming's popular knowledge, the most common blessing for domestic women is B. This number is supported by Taobao's number jù, and the credibility is more than 90%.

However, there are many **** people, although the B cup is the mainstream, but there are actually not a few who exceed B, such as the D cup in front of you. Haruhi Suzumiya is only a year of high school this year, but it's also C, which is also outstanding, and the golden shadow is similar, but Nagato Yuki is much smaller, only A, and even smaller than her sister Mikan.

"The eighteenth change of the women's college, I told you before, the third year of high school will be fortunate to witness earth-shaking changes, you didn't believe it before, now you have nothing to say, right?" Wang Xiaoming said this in his mouth, and his eyes did not blink.

"Is that used here?" If you think about it carefully, the so-called eighteen fingers seem to be really this.

In fact, Zhang Xiang is not like Wang Xiaoming said, hormone secretion is still at the elementary school level, he just doesn't want to touch when he opens his mouth and wants to lick when he closes his mouth like other boys.

If it's just a measure of this, it's too arbitrary, and the reason why he doesn't bother to participate in these topics is entirely because he feels that no matter how YY is, it's useless. Could it be that if you say that you want to touch it, you can really touch it, so will there be idiots in the subway bus? Wait directly at home for the door.

Zhang Xiang doesn't say it, it doesn't mean that the body has not reached the stage of restlessness, if it is useful, he will definitely not be far behind, but what is the meaning of uselessness? YY can be enjoyable at once? Then it is better not to think about it, lest you want to desire it more and more.

He felt that his appearance was a normal reaction, but he belonged to the sullen type in other people's mouths, and some people said that what he said was not terrible, what was terrible was the kind that he only did and didn't say, and he felt wronged when he thought about it.