Chapter Seventy-Five: Like

Xiyan belongs to a small group of people who are very prominent in the school, beautiful and cute, very polite and educated, in short, very popular. The teachers liked her because she had excellent grades and did not need to focus too much on her and affect the senses of the teachers. She is beautiful and sensible, and most of the boys like her, and this age is the age when she is full of hazy "affection" for the opposite sex.

Maybe the boys can't say anything out of their mouths, but the hazy liking in their hearts makes them happy to revolve around the sunset.

But there are also some students who don't like her.

She is good-looking and so powerful, boys revolve around her, how can there be such a perfect girl, she must have shortcomings. Everyone couldn't find it before, but now they can find it, and it is said that she became the little maid of the two young masters in order to tie up a high-ranking family like the Ren Wuyue family.

When people accentuate the tone of certain words with malicious tones, the already distorted sentence becomes even more distorted. Malicious slander will not allow everyone to choose the truth because of the explanation, and in this period of rapid development of hormones and body organs, some boys don't know how to express the love in their hearts, so they can only use "harm" to win the attention of Xiyan.

To add insult to injury!

Shengguo could fully imagine how amazing the malicious topics that a "goddess" could bring up in this schoolyard where children were more likely to be precocious, in fact, he had been so stupid. He liked a girl when he was in elementary school, and the hormones he secreted in his body had allowed him to recognize that there was something more than pure friendship between a boy and a girl.

He wanted to get the girl's attention, but he didn't know how to do it, and he couldn't say "I like you" so that he might be rejected and hurt his confession, so he chose a very stupid way to win the girl's attention to him. He would tug at the girl's braids, he would sneak her favorite pen out of her stationery box and show it off in his hand, and he would try to make the girl scream in a prank-making way.

It's stupid, but it's stupid, but there's a youthful youthfulness that is very precious, because it won't be long before children don't have this kind of thing anymore.

The kind of sweetness and bitterness in my heart, the kind of love that only I know, the love that can be happy with the last class when I look at each other occasionally, and the love that I will think about when I can't see it for a day!

Shengguo sighed lightly, glanced at Qingchuan, and then looked at the very serious Moonlight Blast, "I'm very sorry for bothering you, my brother and I will solve these things." ”

Moonlight Blast asked again aggressively, "How are you going to solve it?" Clarification? That's useless, and now everyone knows that she's your handmaiden. ”

Shengguo didn't answer his question, but looked at his eyes very intently, until he saw that he was a little uncomfortable, looked down at his appearance, took a step back, and no longer met Shengguo's gaze, "What, what do you think I'm doing?" He was a little annoyed and angry, and there was a lot of unhappiness, and he was forced to retreat by the eyes of the newly admitted students, which made him feel that behind his back, some joking and mocking eyes gathered on his body, making his body slightly hot.

"You like her!" , Shengguo hit the nail on the head, and a layer of blush suddenly appeared on the little face of the moonlight blast, and his eyes became panicked.

He laughed a few times and shook his shoulders, "What nonsense, who likes her?" How can anyone like her, they are all your maids, so I don't care. ”

"You!" , Shengguo said categorically: "It's you, you like her." ”

"Really, brother?" , Qingchuan's eyes showed a look of curiosity and inquiry, and his gaze shifted from Shengguo to Moonlight Blast, "Do you really like Sister Xiyan?" How old are you, are you ten years old? He seemed to forget that when he asked the question in the voice of a six-year-old, his own position was also untenable.

Whether it's ten years old or six years old, do you know what liking is and what liking is?

"Long-winded...... I've already warned you anyway, that's it, I'll go first!" , Moonlight Blast ran away with his head down and ran away as fast as he finished speaking, he felt his face burn, damn it, is it really so superficial, even such a small guy can see it? My heart suddenly cooled, and the ...... I usually showed Isn't it all at once seen through?

Ahh

Looking at the moonlight blast that was a little crazy in the process of leaving, the holy kingdom could only shrug his shoulders, my younger brother will always be so accurate in mending the knife, no way, born!

"Brother, does that kid really like Sister Xiyan? Does Sister Xiyan like him? If they like each other, then they should be a couple, right? Is it really okay to fall in love at such a young age? There was a deep worry on Qingchuan's face, "It will affect the ...... of learning Mom said it. ”

Shengguo couldn't laugh or cry, "Whatever, but now we should go and solve the trouble for our 'little maid' first, this is an offense to our brothers!" ”

During the lunch break, most children choose to eat a little and then find a place to rest. Although the ninja school is a school, in fact, there is not much content of cultural classes, if you arrange the classification of all the teaching systems, the proportion of cultural classes may be less than one-fifth of the daily learning time, and half of the remaining four-fifths are theoretical courses in ninjas and ninjutsu, and half are practical courses, which are called combat classes.

Whether it is a theory class or a combat class, it is actually very physically exhausting, so during the lunch break, most students will choose to find a place they like, and then sleep in a daze to recover their physical strength and recharge.

The older children disdain to mingle with the younger children, and the question of generation, like class, has long been ingrained and deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. It's all seniors one day earlier, let alone a year early.

When Shengguo and Qingchuan walked into the place where the senior students were resting, many eyes suddenly focused on them.

"Who's that? So arrogant? Don't you know that this is a place for seniors to take a lunch break? ”

"It seems that he is still the eldest young master of a rich family, tsk, what a naΓ―ve!"

"I don't know if anyone will clean them up and let them know that there are some places that shouldn't be broken into!"

A lot of ideas have led to a lot of exchanges, and if there is an exchange, there will be a collision, and if there is a collision, someone will practice.

A cool-looking boy with his hands in his trouser pockets, his head lowered and walked in front of them with his feet kicked. He jerked his head up, and the long hair that covered most of his face was tossed aside by him, "Hey, little ghost, do you know what this place is?" He felt that his tone was just right, showing the contempt and disdain for the two little ghosts in his heart, and reflecting his tough attitude, which was really handsome.

Xiyan, who had already noticed Shengguo and Qingchuan, covered her eyes in embarrassment and turned around, her eyes were too spicy, and she couldn't continue to look straight at her.

With that innocent, childlike smile on his face, Shengguo bowed slightly, "I'm very sorry for disturbing your lunch break at this time, this is my recklessness, and I apologize to you for this." But you may not know it, but I have a not-so-good habit! ”

The guy was confused by this very personable, very forced etiquette, and he didn't come back to his senses when this little guy was talking about it, Qingchuan also owed it, and then he said .......