Unconsciously, I followed Qiao Yingying to the classroom of the seventh class of high school.

The classrooms, corridors, and campuses were empty, and everyone obediently ran to the playground to run and exercise, even with the class teachers and school leaders, and they were stationed there, as if they were a military parade.

This model is really stupid, let everyone enjoy the sweat of youth, and run around like a sheep?

"So you sat in the third row in the middle, was it really a bit of a surprise?"

Taking advantage of the fact that no one came back, Li Xiaobai also briefly became Qiao Yingying's tablemate and sat next to her.

What do you mean, Qiao Yingying, who didn't understand, asked puzzled.

It's very simple, Li Xiaobai explained, sitting in the middle is the easiest to be asked, and generally speaking, those who are poorer in learning are reluctant to choose this position......

However, his preaching has not yet been completed, and Qiao Yingying has a tendency to blacken.

Isn't it always too hurtful to tell the truth, okay, shut up.

"Brother Xiaobai, it's your turn to play in the afternoon, you have to play hard. I'll cheer you on. ”

This guy ...... The originally relaxed mood became depressed again because of her words, are you haze?

"Hey, what do you think, can you help me give some advice, confess or something, how can I not fall into clichés. It's better to make it impossible for others to see that I'm confessing. ”

The last sentence is the most important, Song Kexin wants to continue to humiliate him, however, he doesn't want to be humiliated. Then, as long as the confession becomes not like a confession, that is to say, others don't realize that it is a confession, and Song Kexin's goal will naturally not be achieved.

This sentence made Qiao Yingying stumped.

The two of them thought about it together, but until the students of the class returned, they did not gain anything.

No, this guy didn't even use his brains, maybe she'd love to see her own jokes. In line with the understanding of girls, girls are no less persistent in curiosity than boys. Even, more ingrained than boys.

Slowly returning to his classroom, Xiao-Niu was not very reliable, and Li Xiaobai began to think about it.

Let's not talk about the tricks of confession. Right now, the timing is of the essence. It is best to choose a time when it is inconvenient for the girls around Song Kexin, but it is very convenient for Song Kexin, so that there will be fewer onlookers.

Humiliation that no one sees is not called humiliation.

In accordance with this principle. The prime time is after the evening self-study, but unfortunately Song Kexin did not agree to that meeting.

With it, the interpersonal relationships are formed, and it should be used. The more the two sides use each other, the relationship can be further developed.

Although I don't know if this theory is correct, however, Li Xiaobai still thinks it is quite reliable for her.

"Song Kexin, I'll be waiting for you in your cheerleading room in the afternoon, come over after class. See you or leave you. ”

On Friday afternoon, the day before the holiday, Li Xiaobai sent a text message to Song Kexin.

Then, he drew it on the colored paper he bought.

I have learned about the cheerleading team's plan from Lin Xiaoxiao, and during the afternoon activity time, Song Kexin has arranged a lot of people to go to the playground and activity room to cheer for various sports clubs, and the remaining few, just like Xu Ran last time, find an excuse to let Lin Xiaoxiao pull them away. Just give her a little help.

In this way, when she arrived at the scene, Song Kexin would find that the girl she deliberately left as a bystander did not exist.

Something odd though. When Lin Xiaoxiao answered the phone, her tone was actually a little hesitant.

She has always been a straightforward character, what's the matter, is she unwilling to help him?

"Li Xiaobai, what are you doing?"

In the second period of the afternoon, Guo Jing saw his movements and became a little strange.

Worst. If she finds out the clue and shouts loudly, it will be a bad thing.

Then don't rush to write the last step.

"Guo Jing, do me a favor, please use these pieces of colored paper to package the bread I bought."

In terms of ingenuity, I'm sorry, he's okay with painting, and the rest, because it's other minutiae, just leave it to the inconsequential guys to do. This is the so-called leadership to determine the strategy, and the soldiers only need to implement it carefully.

Then again, this bread is the most expensive you can buy at the store before class in the afternoon. It's just a false confession, and it costs money, and it hurts to think about it. I don't know if I can ask Song Kexin to reimburse.

Forget it, reimbursement is generally the right of superiors or elders, if Song Kexin is asked to reimburse himself, doesn't it indirectly show that he is a small role, pocket money is small, and boys' solar terms cannot be lost.

"Why should I help you," Guo Jing pouted reluctantly, "What's more, isn't there a package?" ”

"These packages don't look good, I want to change them, can I?"

It's not a bridge, so if you don't understand, you can ask. This kind of low-level knowledge is very intelligent, can she understand it?

"But I'm a little hungry."

In the end, Li Xiaobai had no choice but to watch Guo Jing take away the bread he bought and eat one.

Well, that's fine, he doesn't want to owe anyone. Moreover, it is also a great value for money.

This little girl may be typing and sending too many text messages, and the little hands are not ordinary dexterity.

Soon, she followed Li Xiaobai's wishes and used colored paper to wrap the bread into kawaii-style shapes.

It's so feminine, even if she can package it like this, she can't do it, and it's a good decision to hand it over to her.

After the third period, Li Xiaobai asked Xia Xin'er and Guo Jing to go to the activity room first, while he stayed alone in the classroom.

The final workmanship, of course, is to add something to the packaging.

Ink landscape painting, just with ink, without landscape.

However, are you taking yourself too seriously?

When leaving the classroom and walking towards the cheerleading room, Li Xiaobai was a little undecided.

Knowing that he will be rejected a hundred times, he is still extremely serious, if he is sick, if he is really sick, others will definitely think so.

I also bought a way, and I didn't know the size for the first time, so I bothered to think about it first.

After understanding Song Kexin's thoughts, he just did it perfunctory.

After thinking about it, Li Xiaobai's steps were much firmer.

Anyway, only Song Kexin was alone in the activity room, and there was nothing to be ashamed of being rejected.

Whoa, when he pushed open the door of the activity room, he was a little dumbfounded.

Girls - more than one.

Almost, I started to make a poem, one, two, three, four, and I saw it when I opened the door of the house, such an elegant ancient poem.

Seeing this scene, Li Xiaobai immediately looked at Lin Xiaoxiao, and the latter also looked at him with a bitter face.

"What's the matter, classmate Li Xiaobai, you seem to be a little shocked, can you tell me, what is the reason?"

Song Kexin seemed to have foreseen the other party's expression a long time ago, and said lukewarmly.

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