Chapter 1 Picturesque Beauty

It's so hot.

Fang Xinshui lay lazily on the table, not yet recovering from his nap.

The air in the classroom is no longer fresh, but few people are willing to go outside.

Naturally, the waste wood is not willing.

She maintained her position, pulled her arms to the table next to her, and muttered.

"Wood, pour me a glass of water."

"......" did not move.

The little mouth of the heart pouted, and the eyes were still too lazy to open.

"Huh? Help... Wood? Little Jiajia? Brother Jia? Deng Deng and other Deng? ”

If you are a bystander, you will probably get goosebumps when you hear this kind of words.

But the people around him have long been accustomed to the way these two people get along, and they are no longer surprised by this kind of greasy and crooked name.

Write homework for homework, play games for games.

There was still no movement on the other side of the table.

Xinshui turned his head very "hard", only to find that the people around him had long since disappeared.

Hey, what about people?

The table of the two was by the window, and Xinshui sat outside.

When did he go out?

Helpless, she had to reluctantly pick up the water cup and sighed: Do it yourself~Plenty of food and clothing~

Standing in front of the water dispenser at the door of the toilet, she began to empty herself again.

I don't know where the piece of wood went.

He doesn't drink the water, saying that the water dispenser always likes to be placed next to the toilet.

It's like "entrance and exit together"......

Xinshui felt speechless.

The water dispenser in the teacher's office is just connected to a water-saving pipe and a water purifier, which is different.

Young Master Deng doesn't care so much.

He didn't say that the taste was different, and he always went to the head teacher's office to get a big pot of water, which was enough to drink for a day.

The heart is also happy to save trouble.

He's blind, she's just taking advantage of the cold.

It's a good day, the people are gone, and the kettle is empty.

She took a sip of the freshly connected water, and suddenly felt that it tasted different.

Alas......

Xinshui decisively poured water into the toilet and went out to buy oolong milk caps.

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That's right, being careful of water is a little cowardly bag who is naturally afraid of teachers.

Rather than asking her to go to the teacher's office to borrow some water, she would rather run a few kilometers to buy a drink outside the school.

At this moment, she was sipping milk tea and complaining in her heart about how the campus could be so big.

In the eyes of those who are usually only willing to go out for a walk in physical education classes, it is a waste to build such a big school in such a luxurious area.

She climbed the stairs slowly.

Anyway, I missed the first class, so it's better to grind until the second class.

Unlike the caution of his brothers and sisters, Fang Xinshui is a very slippery head.

If you can score 60 points, you will definitely not work hard to score 61 points, and if you can submit the paper in advance, you will never have to check it again.

What a waste of her clever little brain.

However, she is indeed very smart, and she can understand it at all.

Although the homework is never completed on time (to be exact, it has not been written a few times), it is the material that can get a perfect score.

The teacher turned a blind eye, as long as it wasn't too much, it was all up to her.

No, the timing is very accurate.

She had just stepped on the last step of the fifth floor when the bell rang for the end of class.

A few seconds later, I saw the head teacher, Mr. Lin, walking from the direction of the classroom with a gloomy face.

She subconsciously hid in the toilet next to her.

It is estimated that Mr. Lin walked away before he came out, and the whole person was still lazy and lazy.

Turning the corner next to the classroom, she saw the young master Deng who had just disappeared.

She couldn't help but light up, but not entirely out of "missing" for this wood~

Beside him stood a tall, capable woman.

Under the pink haute couture dress, she stepped on inconspicuous and unmatched flat shoes, and her straight hair gently clung to her curvaceous back, occasionally gently raised with the breeze.

She patted Deng Jiamu's shoulder from time to time, and her smile was so warm that she couldn't see her face clearly.

Beside them, a teenager leaned against the porch next to them, looking downstairs.

It's as if I'm thinking about something at the moment, and it's as if I'm not thinking about anything.

Xinshui saw his flower shirt pulled up to his elbows, and the slender and powerful lines ran from his neck down his spine, down his long overlapping legs, and all the way to the tips of his white sneakers.

It's obviously a simple outfit, but it's all in one, revealing a nobility and alienation that can't be concealed.

In this scorching summer, with the antique patterns on the corridor, the beauty has become a painting.

Just like the oolong milk cap in the hand of the sweetheart, the young bitterness and the slippery sweetness are mixed together, and people can't help but raise the corners of their mouths.

He was standing with the other two extraordinary-looking people, but they didn't seem to exist in the same space.

Obviously, I just saw his back, but it seemed that there was a place for him, and everything else was dimmed.

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It didn't take long for the noisy screams to break the beauty.

It's not just which class came out first with a scream: "Chu Yu! It's Chu Yu! ”

The girls rushed out of the classroom, completely oblivious to the fact that it was the hottest time of the day.

They quickly surrounded the boy who was silently in a daze, screaming and taking pictures.

I feel that even if Huang Xiaoming is here, it is estimated that he is not so popular.

"Oh my God, Chu Yu!"

"It's Chu Yu!"

"It's really Chu Yu!"

"Ah Yu!"

"I love you!"

"We love you!"

The girls were boiling and screaming, and the teenagers were tightly surrounded in the middle.

Oh? It turns out that he is the Chu domain, the second young man of the Chu family who is particularly good at writing online novels.

The second young man of the Chu family has no intention of family business, is addicted to flowers and wine, and is good at dancing and writing.

I don't know if it was his romance that fed his literary talent, or his literary talent that helped his literary style.

He was tall and tall, and he stood in the middle of the whirlpool, and he felt that he was like a stake in the middle of the Tower of Hanoi, and he was particularly happy.

The boy turned his head, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were full of laziness.

Her black hair was blown by the wind, her clear eyes were cynical with a hint of cynicism, her nose was tall but delicate, and her thin cherry blossom-like lips seemed to be smiling.

With his 180+ tall man, the whole person seems to have just been summoned from the comics.

His heart shook for a moment, as if the alienation he had exuded a moment ago was actually his own dream.

When I came back to my senses, I couldn't help but sneer at my nymphomaniac again.

She is used to seeing the beauty of Young Master Deng, but when she meets someone with comparable strength, she still has no resistance at all.

In fact, it is also excusable.

Deng Jiamu always looks cold, obviously a little kid who has just entered junior high school, but he seems to be old and serious, and he has a temperament that can only be watched from a distance and cannot be blasphemed.

And because of Fang Xinshui's oversized shield, although Deng Meinan is a school-level character, those girls never dare to approach.

And the goblin in front of him is different.

His beauty is not only not deterrent, but has a kind of laziness and seductiveness, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows are flirting, as if he is teasing the girls in the world, "Come and tease me, come and tease me." ”

But Xinshui is not cold.

In her heart, beautiful men are all works of art, and it is not practical to take a look at them.

Either there is nothing real in the belly of a stinky skin, or there is no seriousness in the flowers.

If you really fall in love, with his skin and eyes, you can't bear to be angry at a glance.

What a wretch.

What's more, Deng Meinan, who is clean and self-conscious, and works hard, is not messy on her side, for this kind of merciless demon king of the world, hum.

She scoffed~

Xinshui had already defined his first impression of him as a gangster, and he didn't care about the beautiful photo frame that he had "mounted" a moment ago.

But she didn't have time to care about that much at the moment.

The encirclement centered on Chu Yu had spread at an alarming speed, instantly encircling Xinshui.

I was busy protecting the hard-won milk cover tea in my hand.

She was looking for balance in her pushing, as if she were doing a pollen movement.

She deeply felt that she was being lowered by this group of girls.

It is very embarrassing to be mixed with this group of female junior high school students whose breasts have not yet fully developed but have no brains.

But soon, Xinshui saw the model student Cai Renqing in the crowd.

Nor is it a completely brainless collective. Xinshui comforted himself in his heart.

Well, maybe Cai Renqing also happened to go out to the toilet and was squeezed in. She balances her mentality so well.

His heart twisted, and he saw Jiang Jing, a group of good girls who were looking at Jiang Jing from the window, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Anyway......

Now how do you get out?

The people behind hugged her forward, and the people in front pushed her backwards.

Now she can't get out or get in, but she doesn't even have room to fall.

was pushed so that the end of the milk cover tea in his hand was unstable, flashed, and splashed his hand.

The little girl has a habit of drinking milk caps.

Even if it's a hot day, you have to make hot tea, with a refrigerated milk cap, and you can be happy in one bite.

At this time, the hot tea splashed on the hand, mixed with the milk cap sticky and greasy lying on the hand!

Queen Fang's good temper is completely over.

She is the youngest at home, and when the sky falls, there are several older brothers and sisters who are on top of it, and she has always been reckless in doing things.

At this time, I was really anxious, and I didn't know where the energy came from.

It doesn't matter whose foot is stepped on, one stomps and roars at the top of his voice, and the little milk voice drowns out the hustle and bustle around him.

"Get out of the way!!"

There was a dead silence all around.

However, Cheng Feifei, who was stepped on, was still wailing......

Suddenly, the surroundings quieted down, and Cheng Shifei quickly shut up.

It's just a pair of small eyes with smoky makeup, staring at his heart viciously.

The crowd consciously followed Chu Yu's eyes and flashed a way.

At the end of the road stood a little girl.

The hair is slightly messy, and it should be squeezed. The little face is flushed, it should be angry.

The pink and tender little mouth was pursed, and the brows were furrowed highly.

The round apricot eyes widened and were glaring at him angrily.

Chu Yu obviously felt her anger, but found it amused.

He didn't understand where he had the round little guy.

Just as he was thinking, the little one came to him angrily.

He raised an eyebrow, his hands in his trouser pockets, and looked at her with interest.

Watching his heart get closer and closer, he spoke.

Have you seen "my ......" somewhere?

But the other party directly ignored him, bumped his shoulder and walked into the classroom!

Chu Yu was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but turn around.

The little guy didn't look back, but walked straight to the window in the third row, his thick high ponytail flicking at the back of his head.

There had never been a man, oh, a woman to be exact, who had ignored him so much.

Class 82.

Hehe, interesting......

I saw this little guy at the wedding of the eldest young master of the Fang family a few days ago.

That's right, he just remembers!

Although they had only met once, they had never even spoken.

She laughed and jumped around an ice-faced little boy, and the smile on her face was like the warmest sunshine in winter, bright but not dazzling.

He was even a little jealous that the ice cube face could be so close to such a smile.

Oh, today he learned that ice cube face is Deng Jiaren's younger brother......

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Such a fuss did not dampen the enthusiasm of the girls.

The Dean of Education finally arrived at the scene and put an end to the farce.

Returning to his seat, he took a sip of tea angrily, and his mood instantly improved.

Hmph, that stinky rascal, do you think anyone will be fascinated by his beauty tricks?

It's too frivolous to actually discharge to your own life!

He should have been rewarded at that time.

Well!

There is really no harm if there is no comparison.

It's still pleasing to the eye at the same table that is clean and self-pleasing to the eye~

Xinshui couldn't help but prop up his head, staring at Deng Jiamu in a daze while sucking on the milk cover.

"Handsome guy, why did you go just now? People miss you so much~"

The handsome guy is seriously calculating the math problems of the high school entrance examination, without squinting or listening.

Xinshui muttered: "We're just in the second year of junior high school, and I don't know what kind of urgency you're in." ”

The handsome guy is still indifferent.

Xinshui and gossip stepped forward: "Who are you who was that big beauty just now?" ”

The handsome guy silently drew an auxiliary line inside the polygon.

"Your temperament is good, are you Ma Ma or your sister? Or a child bride? ”

The handsome guy has already begun to list the calculation formula.

The handwriting is neat and clean, just like his people.

"But it's so beautiful, no wonder you didn't even go to class when you went to meet people.

Oh, and I didn't get any water, so I went outside the school to buy a cup. ”

The heart kept chattering, and he didn't forget to raise the milk cover tea in his hand that he had drunk to the bottom.

…… There was no reaction at all.

Xinshui himself was bored, and pulled out the textbook for the next class from the hole in the table.

The handsome guy finished writing a topic at this time, as if he suddenly remembered something, and looked up at his heart.

"Oh, by the way, Mr. Lin asked you to go to his office as soon as you come back."

Xinshui suddenly felt his scalp tingle.

"Lin Jiaotou! What are you looking for me? ”

Deng Jiamu shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands, unwilling to say a word.

Both of them could guess with their toes what it was for.

Xinshui was depressed, and a large kettle was thrown into her arms.

"By the way, help me get water."

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