Chapter 63: A Long-Haired Beauty
Today's update is 6000 words, and this is the first chapter. Recently, I went to bed at 3~4 o'clock in the morning every day, and the dark circles came out. No way, there are too many trivia.
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"What to hand over?" Gong Xiping turned around and saw Duanmu Jiao's stern and delicate face. And there is another person next to Duanmu Jiao, who is also pretty and cute, Chu Chu is moving. This person is Li Mengjie.
The moment he saw Li Mengjie, Gong Xiping immediately understood what Duanmu Jiao meant. Li Mengjie looked at Gong Xiping, there was no expression on her cold face, but there was a look of schadenfreude in her eyes.
"You know it in your own heart!" Duanmu Jiao snorted coldly.
After glancing at Li Mengjie, Gong Xiping didn't say much. Reached into his trouser pocket, took out the remaining 5 Chinese cigarettes and lighters, and handed them to Duanmu Jiao.
Duanmu raised the corners of her eyebrows and said, "That's all?" ”
Gong Xiping nodded and said, "That's all left." ”
Listening to his tone, he seemed to be a little reluctant. That's all that's all there is to it? Duanmu Jiao snorted coldly, and then stuffed the cigarette and lighter into the pocket of her sweatshirt under Gong Xiping's gaze. After subconsciously patting her pocket, Duanmu Jiao said: "You are young, you just think smoking is fun, and you look cool, right?" But do you know how harmful smoking is to your health? Especially for middle school students like you, who are still in the stage of growth and development, do you know how harmful smoking is? ”
Gong Xiping's preaching to Duanmu Jiao can only be said to be the left ear in and the right ear out. His gaze was still focused on Duanmu Jiao's pocket. To be honest, although there are only 5 cigarettes, it is still very distressing for an old smoking gun like Gong Xiping. But fortunately, he just handed over what he had with him, and there was still an unopened one in his bag.
Duanmu Jiao educated him for 5 minutes, and saw that Gong Xiping didn't refute or speak, just stared at a certain place blankly, thinking that he had listened to his own teachings and was introspecting. So, she raised her wrist and looked at her watch, and then said, "Okay, read your first offense, don't take it as an example!" Go ahead, it's almost time to meet. ”
Gong Xiping let out a sigh of relief and was about to turn around and leave, but heard Li Mengjie say, "Teacher, you just let him go?" ”
Duanmu Jiao was stunned for a moment and asked, "Otherwise, what else?" ”
Li Mengjie glanced at him contemptuously and said, "I think it should be disciplined." Schools are adamantly against smoking! ”
Duanmujiao stared at Li Mengjie for a few seconds, and then said, "The school prohibits students from smoking for the sake of students' health. ”
Li Mengjie argued: "However, smoking by middle school students is a form of hooliganism. I've only seen hooligans smoke. ”
Gongxi said flatly: "According to what you say, all those who smoke are hooligans? ”
Li Mengjie said coldly: "I didn't talk to you. ”
Gong Xiping sneered and said, "I'm talking to you." Since Li Mengjie hates smoking so much and thinks that smoking is hooliganism, then you should write a letter to the central government and ask the national leaders to completely ban cigarette factories, and then legislate, all smokers must be sentenced to hooliganism, and then all smokers in the country will be arrested, imprisoned, and sentenced for hooliganism. ”
Li Mengjie snorted heavily and said, "Sophistry! ”
Gong Xiping suddenly raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said with a mocking smile: "Many people, except for being able to move their mouths and make small movements behind their backs, actually have no ability. ”
After speaking, he completely ignored Li Mengjie, who was already on the verge of going berserk, and walked away on his own.
Looking at the back of Gong Xiping walking away, Duanmu Jiao lost her mind for a moment, but she immediately cleaned up her mood and said to Li Mengjie: "Li Mengjie, there is no objection to helping classmates and teachers, but we must also pay attention to a way and method." It is better to be more tolerant and forgiving among classmates, and less reproach and rejection. ”
Li Mengjie didn't speak, her eyes stared at Gong Xiping's back, and flames had already burst out of her eyes.
××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××× dinner was served in the hotel's restaurant. It's a big place, big enough for dozens of tables. There are more than 300 students and teachers, and if there are 12 people per table, it will be about 26 or 7 tables. With so many people dining together, the scene was spectacular.
Gong Xiping had only seen so many people eating together twice. One was the year-end celebration banquet of the Sixth Ministry of National Security a few years ago. Because the Sixth Department of National Security successfully prevented a military mutiny of the allies, it was the highest praise of the allies. And the other time, it was his own wedding. There were many people at his wedding, most of them were colleagues from Guoan, and there were also a few good friends, in short, there were also many people, and the number of banquets would only be more, not less.
Dinner was according to the class. Each class is assigned to seats according to the staff, in principle, the girls are in charge of the girls, the boys are in charge of the boys, if there are boys or girls who can't be arranged, then the boys and girls are mixed at the table, and the teacher is in charge of the teacher's table.
If Class 7 of the second year of high school is based on 12 people per table, the number of people is actually exactly 4 tables. However, under Li Pingzhi's instructions, there was no place for only 11 people at a table. And the one who doesn't have a seat is naturally Gongxiping.
As with the room, he had expected this to be the case. So this time, he didn't go to the tables where his class was, but followed the otaku trio directly, hoping that they could have empty seats to sit in.
There do seem to be fewer boys in Class 2 of the second year of high school, with only 18 boys. Gong Xiping followed the otaku trio and sat down at this table with only 6 people. And there were just 5 more people on the girls' side, so they were assigned to their table.
When all the students were seated, the teacher informed the kitchen that the food could be served. It may have been prepared in advance, so the food was served quite quickly, and after a while, the table was already full. The variety of dishes, chicken, duck and fish is complete, so that young men and women who are in their youth and in the stage of growth and development are feasting.
Everyone ate slowly, like a wind and clouds, and soon the delicacies on the table were swept away. When the food was almost over, the speed slowed down, and each other began to chatter with each other.
The otaku trio next to Gong Xiping naturally began to talk about something that Gong Xiping didn't understand. Therefore, Gong Xiping didn't plan to join in chatting with them, but took care of himself, holding a teapot and pouring himself a drink.
At this table, there are 7 boys and 5 girls. Among the 7 boys, except for Gong Xiping, the rest are in the second class of high school. And these 5 girls are not from the second class of high school, and they are not all in the same class.
"Hello, classmate, I am Jing Rumeng from Class 4 of the second year of high school. What is your name? ”
On the right hand side of Gong Xiping, there is an otaku trio. On his left-hand side, there is a girl. It was the girl who spoke.
Gong Xiping turned his head and glanced at it, the most striking feature of this girl was that she had long hair with a shawl. The hair is very long, and the longest part can already touch the buttocks. I didn't wear any hair accessories on my hair, like hairpins, headbands, etc., none of them. The two eyebrows are thin and long, the eyes are dark and bright, the nose is straight, the lips are small and red, and the cheeks are pink. Her skin was white, tender, and fine, almost bursting. She spoke softly, politely, and with a shallow smile, a shallow dimple on the right cheek.
She wore a beige roll-neck knit sweater with a pink silk scarf around her neck. The lower body is a pair of light-colored water-worn white jeans. The whole outfit looks plain and quiet.
Gong Xiping nodded at her casually and said, "Hello." With that, he continued to drink his tea.
Such a quiet beauty with a strong gentle and classical temperament took the initiative to say hello, but she only got a slightly perfunctory "hello", but Jing Rumeng was not angry. She stroked her long hair with her right hand and continued, "Don't you tell me your name?" ”
"My name is Gong Xiping." Gong Xiping took a sip of tea.
"What class are you in?" Jing Rumeng asked again.
"Class 7 of the second year of high school."
"Oh......" Jing Rumeng glanced in the direction of Class 7 of the second year of high school, but saw the handsome and dashing Li Dagongzi, who was courteous beside Ai Da Beauty. So, she smiled and said, "Ai Tingting in your class is really popular." ”
"Hmm."
"You...... Doesn't it seem like you're a native of Shencheng? Jing Rumeng couldn't help but bite her lower lip, "I haven't seen you before, have you transferred from other places?" ”
Hearing this, Gong Xiping stared at her for about 1 second, and then said, "My parents are not from Shencheng, but I was born in Shencheng. ”
Jing Rumeng blinked and said, "I heard you speak with a bit of a northern accent." Are your parents northerners? ”
Gong Xiping drank all the tea in the cup, and then said lightly: "Classmate, you have a lot of questions. I wanted to go out for a walk and was out of company. ”
With that, he stood up and walked outside.
However, Jing Rumeng's face was as usual, without a trace of change, and he still looked at his distant back with a smile.
At this time, a girl beside Jing Rumeng suddenly came over and said softly, "Eldest sister, why is he so arrogant?" Would you like some of our sisters to give him some color? ”
When Jing Rumeng heard this, his pretty face suddenly turned cold, and he said with a little murderous aura: "If any of you dare to touch a single hair of him, don't blame me for being polite!" ”
The girl couldn't help but feel excited, and hurriedly said, "I understand, without the order of the eldest sister, we don't dare to move." ”
Jing Rumeng returned to her original expression, with a shallow smile on her face, looking so elegant and quiet. It was as if the short-lived aura of killing just now had never appeared.
"You don't understand." Jing Rumeng looked at Gong Xiping's back that was almost gone, and an obsessive expression hung on her face, "This is called love at first sight." ”