Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Awkward Secondary Two Boy
When Chen Aimin saw her nephew like this, she suddenly became angry, Fu Yingying, the little girl who didn't study well, went to Class 9 and was still restless.
In order to prevent his nephew from making a fool of himself above, Chen Aimin came up and reminded Chen Ziming, "Classmate Chen, don't be nervous!" ”
Chen Ziming, who was distracted, heard his aunt's voice, quickly gathered his thoughts, and then continued to read the speech.
Fu Yingying raised her head at this time, and met the eyes of Chen Aimin, the former head teacher and the school's teaching director
Hey, from Chen Aimin's face, Fu Yingying felt that this was not a good stubble, no wonder she felt that she might trouble her in the near future. People had to bow their heads under the eaves, and Fu Yingying was not ready to confront Chen Aimin, so as not to suffer losses.
The opening ceremony in the morning finally ended, and the students cheered, no longer need to continue to doze under the scorching sun.
From the afternoon, the teachers of each subject are ready to start the official class.
Fu Yingying listened carefully, and Li Xiaomeng, who had been dozing off all the time, also began to listen carefully when she saw this. It's just a scumbag class, and it's never for the purpose of learning, so there are people talking, sleeping, and constantly passing notes······
Fu Yingying is very good-looking, and she received several small notes in a class, all of which were torn up by Fu Yingying and thrown into the trash.
A little kid, the hair hasn't grown yet, so learn to fall in love with adults.
Several men in the back saw Fu Yingying's action of tearing a small note, and they coaxed one after another, "Zheng Xiangnan, your sweetheart ignores you!" ”
Zheng Xiangnan's expression was embarrassed, in school, he wanted to chase any girl he wanted, but he didn't expect to kick the iron plate on this country girl, "Girls, always reserved, I bet that within a week, I can catch up with Fu Yingying······"
Fu Yingying's ears were clear, and when she heard the whispers behind her, she sneered in her heart, just the pimples on her face, like a toad, she actually wanted to chase the white swan, and she was not afraid that she would not wake up from daydreaming!
Hmph, the beauty is dead directly.
These are some secondary two young people, and Fu Yingying doesn't take these words to heart.
There are no materials in hand to make slimming flower tea, so Fu Yingying puts all her energy on studying, and waits for her to go home on the weekend.
The tree wants to be quiet and the wind does not stop, Fu Yingying is quiet, but the others are very restless!
During the evening self-study, Zheng Xiangnan changed seats with others, sat on Fu Yingying's body, and poked Fu Yingying's back with his fingers, wanting to talk to Fu Yingying.
Feelings, there is a talk about it, so there is a talk of falling in love.
Fu Yingying frowned, ignored it, and continued to read.
"Hey, hey, hey!" A few boys in the back are laughing, this time the girl is very proud, Zheng Xiangnan can't take it!
Of course, Zheng Xiangnan would not just give up, so he continued to poke Fu Yingying's back.
The bell rang for the end of the self-study class, and Zheng Xiangnan poked again.
Fu Yingying slapped the table with both hands, turned around suddenly, and scolded loudly: "Poke again, and I will break your fingers!" ”
Zheng Xiangnan's outstretched fingers were in a posture of preparing to poke Fu Yingying's back, and he was stunned by Fu Yingying's words, and his expression was a little embarrassed.
"Haha, Boss Zheng is deflated." The boys in the back were afraid that the world would not be chaotic, so they coaxed over there.
Zheng Xiangnan, this kid wants to save face, and he can't stand being provoked by others like this, so he immediately came back to his senses and said, "Just poked, what's wrong?" Who told you to ignore me! I'll poke, I'll poke! ”