【839】 You're welcome, eat as much as you can

On Thursday, nothing special happened in school, except that the blackboard newspaper drawn by Zhuang Ni and Gong Caicai won the third place in the preliminary evaluation.

If judged by the artistic level, the starry sky board newspaper drawn by Zhuang Ni is definitely at the level of a professional painter, throwing more than a dozen streets from other classes, even if it is the English art words written by Gong Caicai, it is also quite high-grade, which can be called a calligraphy artwork.

But according to the original intention of the school, the blackboard newspaper, especially the blackboard newspaper at the beginning of the third year of junior high school, is to encourage everyone to study hard and prepare for the high school entrance examination. and so on.

Therefore, the crystallization of Zhuang Ni and Gong Caicai's pure artistic cooperation only ranked third in the six classes, which is also a predictable result.

Because our class's board newspaper failed to rank first, the class leader was slightly disappointed.

"Is it really that important to you to be recognized by the vulgar public?" Zhuang Ni said to the class leader in a sneering tone, "Actually, I can also vote for the school leaders and draw an 'ordinary' version, just let me kiss your face......"

"Instead of letting you kiss your face, I'd rather let Xiaoqin be in charge of our class's board newspaper." The squad leader decisively rejected Zhuang Ni's request.

"Okay, good wow!" Hearing this, Xiao Qin came up very excitedly and said, "I will draw the board with all my heart!" And definitely to the leader's favor, on the board newspaper full of portraits of school leaders! ”

Stop! Are you sure school leaders will be happy to find out that their names are marked underneath each sprouted potato? Once you are in charge of the board report, the third (3) class of junior high school will always be at the bottom of the board newspaper competition!

Today's Xiaoqin,Still being led by the nose by the "sister tune" Jihua, racking her brains to add stars to the star list, after participating in radio gymnastics, she got another silver star, conservative estimates, as long as you add the fixed silver star income of tomorrow's broadcast gymnastics, you can save enough five gold stars, which meets the standard for me to buy her a mobile phone.

During the recess, the students discussed everything, and as a senior science fiction enthusiast, Niu Shili and three girls started a heated debate about the Korean TV series "My Love from the Star".

"Hmph, the core setting of "My Love from the Star" is a serious plagiarism of Hollywood's 2007 low-budget sci-fi film "This Man is from Earth"! Even the name imitates others! ”

"Hey, if you don't want to see it, don't look at it, what's the matter with us? Besides, the plot of "Star" is not important at all, what matters is the cute heroine and the professor! ”

"Yes, yes! Niu Shili, don't meddle! How handsome the professor is! ”

"Handsome fart!" Niu Shili's eyes widened, "The actor of "Star" looks like Xiao Shenyang at all! And the eyes are not as big as Shenyang! ”

"Bastard! Dare to insult my idol! Sisters, let's beat him! ”

The three girls joined hands to beckon Niu Shili's head, although Niu Shili was strong, he was embarrassed to fight back against the girls, so he could only suffer a dumb loss.

It's really stupid to have a dispute over a favorite star......

After escaping death in Cuisong Mountain, I accelerated my maturity in many ways, quarreling and even fighting for people who had nothing to do with me, and I would never do it again.

When I was in the first year of junior high school, a boy in the neighboring class said that Jackie Chan, whose original name was Fang Shilong, had a chaotic private life and was "Fang Shilong", and wrote those three words on the blackboard in our class.

Among the students of Captain Guo Songtao's class, it is said that there were still those who fought because of the debate about "whether Yang Mi has smelly feet" and sent their classmates to the hospital, and I don't know whether the "Foot Fragrance Party" won or the "Foot Odor Party" won.

A few years later, everyone recalls, it's all black history, right?

On this day, the class leader was very busy, either her classmates were looking for her, or the teacher was looking for her, I wanted to talk to her alone, and ask her what her mother wanted me to talk to me about when her mother asked me to be a guest, but I never found a suitable opportunity.

Time flies, and soon it's time to get out of school, and I regret putting all my eggs in one basket, just thinking about the situation with the class leader, and didn't ask Shu Zhe.

Since she started serializing "Cthulhu is also in love", Xiaoqin has become very busy, she said that she was going home to draw the manuscript of the sixth episode, and hurriedly left school with her school bag on her back.

It didn't take long for the class leader and me to be the only ones left in the classroom, except for the students on duty, and we both seemed to be waiting for each other to go out first.

I'm a mature teenager who won't be provoked by the word "sex dragon" anymore, so I think I should take the initiative.

"Aren't you going home?" I picked up my bag diagonally, walked to the back door of the classroom, and as I passed the class leader's seat, I looked at her long black hair, as if asking casually.

"Let's go now." The class leader also replied casually in a tone similar to mine, and then picked up his schoolbag, and came out of the classroom door with me.

The two walked in the corridor, but they were not side by side, but kept a certain distance.

In the "100 Articles Prohibiting Close Contact between Male and Female Students", it seems that it is stipulated that "the distance between male and female students should not be less than 50 centimeters", and I don't know who the class leader is showing now, is it because he is afraid that the class will be deducted points?

The atmosphere was strange, and he walked out of the school gate without saying a word to me on the way, as if we were just dropping by.

When the squad leader went to the bicycle shed to pick up the bike, I waited at the corner of the courtyard wall, where I used to play hooligans to stop the squad leader from riding home, which was really weird.

After a while, the squad leader pushed the cart back, her eyes swept gently over my face, and she didn't beckon me to go with me, but she didn't jump into the saddle, but slowly pushed the cart down the road......

I was a little bit of a joker and followed from behind, but not too closely, as if the squad leader was just going to the bicycle repair station at the end of the trail to fix the bike, and I happened to be there to do something.

They walked in silence for several streets, and the students of the 28th Middle School could no longer see each other, and in front of them was a small temple surrounded by blue-gray walls.

"You've seen the Cat-Overlord here, right?" I broke the silence, "Is that the old cat that survived your 'hunter's aura' for 20 seconds?" ”

Hearing me talk about this, the squad leader subconsciously looked up at the wall, but he couldn't find the figure of the cat-killer, and he was a little disappointed.

From the current point of view, the only dog that may become the pet of the squad leader is Obama, and the cat that may become the pet of the squad leader is only the leader of the nearby Liulang cats, the Cat Overlord, and a kitten with a suit very similar to the Cat Overlord, which is suspected to be a descendant of the Cat Overlord (this kitten once broke into the 28th Middle School and was sheltered by the class leader with a skirt to avoid being poisoned by the teaching director).

"I just found out that my mother invited you to my ......house," the class leader told me.

"Hmm." I somehow kicked the pebble on the side of the road.

"Xiao Zhe, it seems that he said something to his mother behind my back, I don't know what topic my mother wants to talk to you about today......"

"Is there anything I need to be aware of? For example, what star does your mother like, which star does she hate, in case I say something bad about which celebrity, it causes an unpleasant ......"

"My mom isn't so naïve!" The squad leader gave me a fierce look while keeping the bike moving in a straight line.

After talking, the journey didn't seem so long, and the two of us soon arrived downstairs at the squad leader's house, where the squad leader parked his bicycle and walked in front to show me the way.

Actually, I don't need to lead the way, I have been running to the squad leader's house a lot during this time, and even the squad leader's neighbors are familiar with me, and I am no longer like the earliest, and I put on a thief-proof jiashi when I see me.

As I passed by the fruit stall downstairs, I was going to buy a watermelon as a gift, but the class leader stopped me non-negotiably, saying that her mother had made it clear that she wouldn't let me buy anything.

Forget it, come empty-handed, come empty-handed, anyway, it won't be much of a face-saving thing to mention a watermelon.

As soon as I walked into the living room of the class leader's house, I smelled a pungent fragrance - what was it that was not my favorite potato beef stew?

The squad leader's mother personally cooked and prepared four dishes and one soup for me, including potato and beef stew, which was both meat and vegetarian and nutritionally balanced, which really made me feel ashamed.

Dressed in very casual home clothes, Ms. Lin Yumeng's hair is high, and there is no trace of fireworks stained by the kitchen on her body, she still looks noble and elegant, as if a table of meals is conjured by her magic.

I noticed an unusual phenomenon.

Shu Zhe was not at home.

Tomorrow, my mother will fly back to Shanghai, but Shu Zhe picked this juncture and went to his uncle's house as a guest, and it cannot be ruled out that this was specially arranged by the squad leader's mother.

Is there anything that Shu Zhe can't say in front of him? It's hard to say it in front of your own son, but you want to say it to me, an outsider?

In order not to let the food get cold, I was invited directly to the table, and at the four-person table prepared for a family of four, I sat opposite the class leader and her mother, feeling an inexplicable pressure.

"Mom, the broccoli soup you made seems to have too much cream......"

After tasting the golden soup, the squad leader frowned slightly.

"It doesn't matter," Ms. Lin Yumeng waved her hand, "Sasha, you don't like it, Ye Lin may like it, it's all served to him." ”

As he spoke, he helped me fill a bowl, and made a pair of difficult brothers and sisters with the bowl I already had.

"Alas, I'm busy with research work, and I cook relatively little by myself, and my hands are raw." Lin Yumeng smiled self-deprecatingly, and then filled me a third bowl of broccoli soup with excessive cream.

"If the food I made today is not delicious enough, don't laugh, eat more!"

That beautiful and kind smile makes people can't bear to refuse.

I drank the bowl of broccoli soup in front of me, feeling sweet and greasy in my throat, and the cream was not too much.

"Is it good?" Lin Yumeng's soft eyes widened slightly, "You're still drinking so fast!" Sasha's dad didn't like it very much, and he said that the broccoli soup I made was the worst dish of all the dishes I learned......"

As I spoke, I filled the empty bowl I had just drunk at the speed of light, using the sweet broccoli soup, of course.

What's going on? weishenme I feel the malice from this shijie? Although the class leader's mother always kept a smile on me, she didn't seem to like me very much!