Chapter 67: Give Me Back My Soy Milk

Shen Kun couldn't hold back his laughter, and pinched the flesh on her face, he had long wanted to do this, and the feel was really as good as he imagined.

Song Song was taken aback by this sudden suddenness, and the whole person bounced up, and he couldn't speak.

"You...... You, what are you doing! ”

Shen Kun was also frightened by her big reaction, "I just look good at 'touching', 'touching' ......"

Song Song felt that the tingling sensation on his scalp had not gone down, and the whole person trembled, staring at him vigilantly, in case he made any more unexpected moves.

Shen Kun was stunned for a moment, a little curious, "We've met before?" ”

Song Song's body stiffened, her eyes were erratic, and she was a little weak, she knew that he was not talking about signing up for that meeting, "How is it possible, I said, your way of accosting you is too old-fashioned, right?" ”

Shen Kun thought about it, this method seems to be a bit old-fashioned, so why is it like a thief every time I see him? Shen Kun didn't think that he looked fierce and terrifying.

Song Song glared at him angrily, and the posture of pinching his waist with both hands simply learned the essence of Yang Zhenzhen, "You care about me, I don't like this type, so it's uncomfortable to watch, no!" ”

“……”

Shen Kun laughed angrily, it was the first time he encountered this kind of thing, and he had to take a few more glances at this person.

The bus never came, and Song Song was anxious to deal with the bomb around him, and he was really physically and mentally exhausted.

Shen Kun shook his head, stood up, pushed the bicycle and sat down.

Song Song looked at the back of this person, his nervous emotions gradually fell, and he felt sad and powerless for a while, and not long after he was relieved, he saw that the man rode back and stopped in front of her.

Song Song really doesn't understand this person's thoughts now, he will walk and come back for a while, isn't he showing off to her that he has a bicycle?

Shen Kun shouldn't be so boring.

Of course Shen Kun was not so boring, he just thought of one thing, this person had been waiting at the bus stop for so long, and he didn't see the bus coming, he was waiting, he should be late.

He decided that good people would do it to the end, and it would certainly be better if she could get her to change her opinion of him.

"You're letting me ride your bike?"

Song Song stared at his face with disdain, obviously not wanting to deal with him.

Shen Kun nodded, seeing that she had always been so defensive of him, he helplessly "touched" and "touched" his nose, "What, don't you want to?" ”

Song Song snorted, even if you are clear, I don't want to tell you, I don't want to see you, and you still want me to sit on the back seat of your bicycle? Naive.

Song Song's weight was quite light, so sitting in the back seat did not bring a lot of weight to Shen Kun, and he rushed out as soon as he stepped on the bicycle, and finally arrived at the school gate in the last few minutes.

"How's it going, the technique is good, isn't it?" Shen Kun stroked the handlebars of his car and looked at Song Song proudly.

Song Song had to admit that she still liked Shen Kun's sunny and handsome face, but it didn't mean that she would give her a good face, let alone technology?

"How do I know if your skills are good or not, pervert!" As he spoke, he rolled his eyes as standard, "Soy milk for you, just thank you for taking me to school, goodbye!" ”

Shen Kun stood at the school gate dumbfounded, carrying a cup of soy milk that was not too hot in his hand, looking silly, but not half handsome.

In the end, I secretly covered the soy milk tightly, hid it on the side of my schoolbag, and walked in with the class bell.

No. 1 Middle School will generally notify the book on the morning of the first day of school, so it is not too late for Song Song to arrive at the class, Qi Yuanyang is still holding a class teacher association meeting in the Great Hall, and there is no leader in the class for a while, and there are all kinds of contrived things.

During this period of military training, enough people knew each other, and the relationship between Song Song and Yang Zhenzhen and Wang Hui also improved a lot, as for Gu Tiantian, who was in the same dormitory with them at that time, they all pretended to be invisible people later.

Song Song looked at this situation and thought that the teacher would not be able to come for a while, so it was better to drink the soy milk while it was hot, but when he opened the lid, only a small half of the soy milk was left.

Suddenly, he was speechless, at that time, he wanted to spill this soy milk to Shen Kun, but he handed it to the wrong hand in a hurry, and Song Song was not funny when he cried, and his expression was strange and distorted for a while.

"Give me back the soy milk!"

Yang Zhenzhen handed over a piece of paper, but unfortunately looked at the residue of soy milk, the taste was still very fragrant.

In the end, this cup of fragrant soy milk was still poured into the pool and lay in the trash.

Someone stretched out his head and saw a class teacher walking not far away, and shouted in time, and the class instantly fell silent.

Sure enough, after a while, Qi Yuanyang also came over.

When he first entered the class, Qi Yuanyang's eyelids jumped, looked at the quiet class and the classmates who were sitting upright, and took a step back silently, after confirming, this is indeed the third class.

"Yo, I'm really not used to you being so honest all of a sudden."

A male student stood up, "This is because of the camaraderie of our classmates, the strong and sincere learning atmosphere, our thirst for knowledge and our respect for the class teacher." ”

Qi Yuanyang not only twitched his eyelids now, but the whole person was not very good, so he pinched a piece of chalk and smashed it over, "Where did you copy it again, sit down!" ”

The students burst into laughter, especially the funny boy just now who received a lot of encouraging thumbs up.

Although he hasn't started his real high school life yet, Song Song still likes the atmosphere of the third class very much, most of them are people who can talk about good "sex", and there are still not many people who like to find fault like Gu Tiantian.

It didn't take the whole class to go over to get the book, Qi Yuanyang casually ordered a few students, and there was the funny boy among them, and they went to the Great Hall together.

As soon as they left, before many of the classmates could retract their gaze, they saw the head teacher of the first class walking over with a few classmates, of course, there were the principal and deputy head of their class, Fang Chenchu and Bai Yalan.

Song Song saw this scene and quickly retracted his gaze, and looked up again after a while, only to see Fang Chenchu's back.

In the meantime, Fang Chenchu had been talking to Bai Yalan without turning his head to look at her.

The girls in the class themselves were very interested in Fang Chenchu, a girl sitting by the window, just now saw Fang Chenchu getting closer and closer to her, and walked away, almost unable to control her screams, and now she was being laughed at by a few friends and blushing.

Song Song also heard a girl behind him arguing with a boy about whether Fang Chenchu and Bai Yalan were worthy or not, of course the girl liked Fang Chenchu, and the boy regarded Bai Yalan as a goddess, the two argued for a long time, and finally always thought that the two were a perfect match, a match made in heaven.

"Fang Fatzi is really popular, I was much more handsome than him at the beginning."

"Yang Fan, if you want to nod your face, you will know that you are holding the first year of junior high and blowing wildly!"

“…… And in the second year of junior high school, I am also more handsome than him! ”

Yang Zhenzhen looked at him disdainfully, "Yes, you are more handsome than him, but you are not a girl who likes you?" Fang Chenchu is different, right, Song Song? ”

Song Song didn't follow Ying He, his eyes were lowered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Yang Zhenzhen and Yang Fan glanced at each other, but they both knew that the two of them said that they wanted to avoid suspicion, so they didn't think much about it, they just thought that Song Song was uncomfortable when he heard the discussion of his classmates.