"Uh, it's fine." Zhang Lang hurriedly shook his head.

He couldn't tell his cousin that it was yesterday that he did something like that with his cousin's clothes, which caused him to be so excited that he couldn't sleep all night.

If I let my cousin know, I will definitely laugh to death.

Therefore, this kind of thing, even if you are very tired, you have to stand up.

As a man, in front of a woman, you can never say that you can't do it.

"It's okay, I'll take you to school later." The cousin nodded, looking at Zhang Lang's eyes, somewhat with a smile.

This kind of look made Zhang Lang feel hairy in himself.

It can't be that my cousin already knows what she has done.

I saw the original clothes my cousin said last night, so Zhang Lang was so excited that he came three times directly.

I don't know if what my cousin said is true.

Anyway, Zhang Lang didn't feel any special smell from his clothes.

You must know that Zhang Lang is also a normally developed boy, so at his age, he has done some things that boys of the same age have done.

For example, I went to watch a romantic comedy or an action blockbuster in the country of such and such birds.

He has also seen a lot, although he can't say that he has reached the realm of no horse in his heart, but at least he can open his mouth to say who the girl in front of him is, what Yui is, or what Mai or something.

So it is natural to know what is going on with the man and woman Zhang Zhijian.

And the clothes that my cousin said had no different taste at all, and Zhang Lang was very skeptical that the clothes that my cousin gave him were not true.

Well, even though I know that my cousin loves cleanliness very much, I also know that she likes to change her clothes every day.

But Zhang Lang thinks that no matter how diligent he is in changing clothes, there will always be something left.

It's so clean, it must be my cousin fooling herself.

There are some regrets.

……

In the blink of an eye, it has been more than half a month since the start of school.

In this month and a half, Zhang Lang found that his cousin had really found a class with more girls for him.

My cousin really does what she says.

In this class, not only are there many girls, but the quality of the girls is very good.

Although it is only a freshman in high school and there is no liberal arts and science subjects, in terms of the number of girls in the current class, there are a little more girls than boys.

Damn, this is heaven.

According to the Chinese tradition, due to certain traditions of preference for sons left over from the feudal period, there are generally more boys than girls.

In a normal class, even if the ratio of boys to girls is almost one to one, in fact, girls are still a little less than boys.

Therefore, Zhang Lang naturally thinks that the boys in the first and twenty-first classes of their high school are naturally envied by others.

In fact, it is also true.

Even not long ago, there were a few boys who had good things to do and they were selected for the school flower list of Pingcheng No. 1 Middle School.

The first-ranked school flower, Su Musha, is in this class.

Su Musha is not only good at studying, but also beautiful, Zhang Lang heard that since junior high school, the boys who have pursued her can already line up in a long corridor.

It's just that so far, I haven't heard of any boy that Su Musha is interested in.

It seems that this girl has always been one of the few people in the class who is just dedicated to her studies, and has no special love for the relationship between men and women in the period of youth and restlessness.

Zhang Lang found that it had been half a month since school started, and many boys on the flight had written love letters to Su Musha.

And at present, even Zhang Lang's tablemate, Er Fat, has also written for Su Musha.

But without exception, all love letters were mercilessly rejected by Su Musha and thrown into the trash.

For this reason, some people even rumored that Su Musha doesn't like boys.

But for Zhang Lang, whether she likes boys or girls doesn't mean much to herself.

It's not that Zhang Lang has no interest in girls.

On the contrary, Zhang Lang likes this girl very much, especially her big white legs.

It's still hot, it's summer, so girls don't wear a lot.

And Su Musha seems to love skirts very much, and it is Zhang Lang's front table, so every time Zhang Lang drops an eraser or pencil, when he bends down to pick up these things, he can see the beautiful legs of the girl Bai Huahua in front of him.

Zhang Lang is a normal man, not to mention that Su Musha, a girl, is also very good at dressing up.

Wear different skirts often.

Zhang Lang found out that it seemed that every day, this Su Musha's dress was different.

The most exaggerated thing is that Zhang Lang even found that Su Mu was wearing three different dresses one day.

Boy.

What an exaggeration.

I changed my clothes three times in one day.

No matter how Zhang Lang calculated, he couldn't figure out when Su Musha changed his clothes.

You know, according to the tradition of Heijo No. 1 Middle School, if everyone lives on campus, they don't have time to change their clothes at all, if they live halfway, they don't have time to change clothes, and if they stay all night, they can only change clothes at noon.

But Su Musha is a half-passing, half-lived, what time can she change her clothes?

Zhang Lang couldn't figure it out.

Anyway, Su Mu was covered with all kinds of mysteries in the hearts of the people in the first and twenty-first classes of high school, and Zhang Lang took this matter very lightly.

She is a goddess in high school, so naturally there are all kinds of mysterious things, of course, it is normal.

Studying on my own tonight, I don't know what the hell Zhang Lang's tablemate "Fei'er" is doing, so he has been instigating Zhang Lang to write a love letter to Su Musha.

Don't think that the name "Fei'er" is used to describe girls, this name is used to describe boys.

That's right, this name is used to describe Zhang Lang's tablemate Zhang Jianbo.

His name was originally quite domineering, but the boys in the first and twenty-first classes of high school, and even many girls, like to call him "Fei'er".

As for why there is a very feminine name like Fei'er, it has to be judged from the appearance characteristics of Zhang Jianbo.

Zhang Jianbo has two particularly fat ears, so everyone called him "fat ears" at the beginning.

Later, maybe everyone was tired of calling the name Fat Ear, and it was called Fat Ear, but in a few days, everyone found that the name Fat Ear was so ugly, so they all began to call it "Fei'er".

The name Fei'er has been handed down from this.

When Zhang Lang usually calls himself at the same table, he is not called Zhang Jianbo, or Jianbo or something, but also Fei'er.

Of course, Fei'er asked Zhang Lang to write a love letter to Su Musha, but Zhang Lang refused at first.

After all, she is the goddess of Pingcheng No. 1 Middle School, and she is the only one who was selected for the goddess list of Pingcheng No. 1 Middle School in her first year of high school.

It should be helpless to write love letters to others yourself.

What's more, how arrogant Su Musha is, Zhang Lang has also seen it.

So many boys wrote love letters to her, and she refused.

I'm just a dick who has nothing, and if she writes a love letter, I believe she will be rejected soon.

Zhang Lang didn't want to do such a slap in the face.

But today I don't know what medicine Fei'er took wrong.

kept telling Zhang Lang to ask her to write a love letter to Fei'er.

"Zhang Lang, look at it, most of the boys in our class have written love letters to Su Musha, if you write it to her, even if you refuse, it won't be a loss." Fei'er took advantage of the absence of Su Mu in the courseware and persuaded Zhang Lang.

"Huh? What does it mean not to suffer, Fei'er, you won't think about spring, please, I was rejected, it must be uncomfortable, I will definitely suffer. Zhang Lang shook his head, like a rattle.

"Hey, Zhang Lang, I didn't mean that, I mean, you write a love letter to Su Musha, to prove that you are the same as most of the boys in the class, so that you can stand at the same starting point as us, you see, because you didn't write a love letter, many boys in the class don't talk to you, and they don't treat you as a person all the way."

Fei'er said bitterly to Zhang Lang.

Hearing Fei'er say this, Zhang Lang found out about this.

It's been more than half a month since school started, and it's been almost three weeks.

But Zhang Lang found that in the past two weeks, there were still boys who did not take the initiative to talk to him.

And there are also boys who themselves look very raw.

It seems that he didn't mess with them, but they looked at them with all kinds of wrongs.

It seems to look down on himself, but it doesn't seem to be.

Could it be that it was really because he didn't write a love letter to Su Musha that everyone didn't think of themselves as people from Class 21?

Zhang Lang thought so.

Remembering that when he came to Pingcheng No. 1 Middle School, his cousin told him that after high school, making friends well will definitely be of great benefit to the future, Zhang Lang took a deep breath and said, "Okay, I'll write to her after the evening self-study is over." ”

"Oh yes, come on!" Seeing that Zhang Lang was persuaded by herself, Fei'er was very happy, with a pair of fat big ears, and she kept fanning.

Zhang Lang saw Fei'er like this, and scolded with a smile: "You are just like Zhu Bajie, it's time to lose weight." ”

"Ahem, I'm just fat in my ears, not fat." Phil explained.

Of course, Zhang Lang knew that Fei'er was telling the truth.

This kid is really just fat ears.

If you only look at your ears, you will think that this person is a Zhu Bajie, but Zhang Jianbo is actually very thin, a little thinner than most people.

It's like a monkey.

Compared with Zhu Bajie, the second senior brother, Zhang Lang felt that according to his body type, Zhang Jianbo's nickname should be called Sun Monkey.

……

The second class is a self-study class in the evening.

If you continue to study in the evening, it will be the third period of evening self-study.

Pingcheng No. 1 Middle School, there are a total of three evening self-study sessions in the evening.

In other words, after tonight's evening self-study, Su Musha will go home, or go back to the dormitory.

In that case, Zhang Lang would have no chance.

Just do it.

Zhang Lang didn't have any letter paper, so he tore a piece of white paper directly from the notebook of tonight's reading notes and began to write.

After all, it was the first time to write a love letter to others, and Zhang Lang didn't have much experience, so he borrowed a lot of ancient Chinese poems at the moment.

Books such as "Lan Xinhui, Natural Beauty".

That's pretty much how it was written.

After a short time, the third period ended.