"Liu Jiameng, here!" Xu Fei's arm, which was longer than the other students, was raised, which was very eye-catching. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Xu Fei deliberately reserved a seat, coupled with his good and big image, which gave people a sense of oppression, and he was unwilling to come.

"How was your stay yesterday?" Liu Jiameng asked as soon as he sat down, paying special attention.

"Everything is fine, it's just a little far, I have to run for an hour, and there is no bus."

"So far? So how did you get over this morning? ”

"Ran here." Xu Fei smiled, "I have long legs, so I don't have to work hard." ”

Hearing that the distance was far away, Liu Jiameng obviously showed hesitation, and any mood of a child of this age could be seen from his face.

In the end, Liu Jiameng still gave up, and the two chatted for a while, and after Xu Fei's tentative questioning, the repayment date was successfully pushed to the end of the month.

In fact, Liu Jiameng is quite good and trusts his friends, but he seems to be a little ...... to his own sister

When the class bell rang, a middle-aged male teacher walked in slowly from the door, with a teacup in one hand and courseware in the other, with a lovely smile on his face.

"Hello students! I am your math teacher, my surname is Zhang, and my single name is Shan. Teacher Zhang picked up the pen and wrote his name on the blackboard, I don't know if it was because of professional habits, this Zhang Shan's two words were written straight one stroke at a time, and there was always a bit of plane geometry.

"Hello Mr. Zhang!" The students in the first class spoke in unison.

"Next, which male student would like to volunteer to help the teacher?"

"Me!"

"Teacher, me!"

Immediately, several boys raised their hands, and the atmosphere was quite good.

Xu Fei and Liu Jiameng also raised their hands, because Xu Fei had long arms, so Mr. Zhang saw the big boy who stood out from the crowd at a glance.

"You, you still have you." Mr. Zhang ordered the generals, and the net picks were stronger, like Liu Jiameng's type, and they jumped directly, and there were ten people.

"Now follow us to move the books......"

The teacher led the team in front, and a group of students followed behind, and it took ten minutes to get there, and the place to pick up the books was on the third floor of the school library, which was a bit remote.

The books are sorted and placed together, and the teacher counts them and gives them to the students in batches.

Ordinary students of the same age are almost enough to choke on a bundle of books, Xu Fei relied on his height and weight, a bundle in each hand, but the speed was not slow at all.

"You're here to carry the books, too!" Someone greeted him from behind, and the voice was loud.

Xu Fei turned his head and saw a stout boy who was speeding towards him, and he was also carrying two bundles of books in his hand like Xu Fei.

"Such a coincidence, Wang Dazhi, what is the beginning of your book?" Xu Fei saw that the cover of the book was different.

"In the second year of junior high school, it's a pity that you didn't make the basketball team that day, you don't know that our cheerleading team is the most beautiful in these schools!" Wang Dazhi said regretfully.

"Even Mu Yunbai was not selected by the cheerleaders, those girls are so beautiful!"

"Do you think the school basketball team does it have a meal?" Xu Fei asked Wang Dazhi, this is more concerned.

"I haven't heard of it, how can the school team pack rice, and it's not professional, not to mention that the school is so picky, it's good to have water to drink!"

Wang Dazhi's sentence completely dispelled Xu Fei's interest in the school team, in contrast, helping Liu Wen play, having food to eat, and a house to live in.

At the mention of eating, Xu Fei suddenly thought of something, and he asked Wang Dazhi, "What drinks do you usually like to drink?" ”