Chapter 117: The Enemy
The appearance of youth and vitality, Song Song is so pitiful in comparison.
Fang Chenchu didn't know Song Song's true inner activities at this moment, anyway, Yang Zhenzhen was about to lose her smile on the surface, she stiffened the corners of her mouth, and spit out a sentence in her ear slightly, "My hands are also meat, don't pinch them!" ”
The corners of Song Song's mouth twitched, "Don't pinch, I can't help it......"
Hearing her unbearable trill, Yang Zhenzhen also felt that the sadness was flowing backwards, "You and Fang Chenchu have made such a big sensation, are you still not satisfied?" ”
Song Song glanced at her, "It's not what I want to do, it's just an accident." ”
"But it's still a sensation, you can rest assured, so let go of your hand? Pain and pain......"
Song Song let go of the hand that had been pinching Yang Zhenzhen's arm, where there was obviously an extra row of nail prints.
Yang Zhenzhen looked down at her hands, wanting to cry without tears, how could she feel that her hands were about to break, but even the skin was not broken?
Looking at Song Song's gaze was mixed with a hint of admiration, this technique is really powerful, and it harms people invisibly......
Song Song's eyelids twitched, and she felt that Yang Zhenzhen must be thinking about something that could only be understood and unspeakable.
"Put away your perverted eyes, our enemies are coming."
Yang Zhenzhen's eyes changed, the smile on his face was also put away, and he protected Song Song as if he was facing a great enemy, and looked at the direction of the crowd solemnly.
Bai Yalan was holding a stack of test papers in her arms, as if she was passing by, and looked at Fang Chenchu in surprise, "I thought you took leave today?" ”
The realistic expression, the slightly open mouth, and the round eyes that stared at each other all looked cute and innocent, and instantly captured the attention of all the boys around them.
Fang Chenchu didn't want to ignore her directly in front of everyone, so he had to nod and keep a certain distance, "It's late to come back, is Teacher Lin in the office?" ”
He came to school a whole class late today, and he had to go to the head teacher to report the situation, otherwise I am afraid it will not be good.
Bai Yalan nodded, chuckled, stared at Fang Chenchu with a soft face, frowned at him, turned her face, and avoided her gaze.
Song Song kept taking deep breaths behind Fang Chenchu before he could control his expression.
As soon as she took a step, Yang Zhenzhen pulled her back, and her legs trembled with a plaster cast, and she almost fell backwards to the ground.
The few people in front didn't see the movements of the two of them, but Yang Fan saw it clearly.
He stepped forward, "What are you two doing?" ”
Yang Zhenzhen turned around, "You also hurry up, we are the same enemy!" ”
“…… Are you at war? Yang Fan didn't understand, what kind of drama were these two girls singing, and they were still fighting the enemy in unison, why didn't they play eighteen kinds of martial arts.
This is the rigidity of boys' brain circuits.
Song Song didn't speak with a cold face, pushed Yang Zhenzhen's arm, and asked her to reason with him, Yang Zhenzhen immediately understood, rolled up his sleeves, and moved his muscles.
Yang Fan's shoulders shrank and he hid to the side, and saw Yang Zhenzhen coming over, looking like he was going to whisper to him.
Mom sold a batch, scared him to death, he thought that these two women were going to use force against him again, it was really ......
Scared that his psychological shadow area was excessive......
"Whoever is the enemy, the enemy of love!"
Yang Fan followed her line of sight, "Oh, the school flower." ”
"Tsk, what a school flower!" As he spoke, he rewarded him with a burst of excitement on the door of his head, "Now that's the enemy, you know no, be careful and organize to expel you immediately!" ”
Yang Fan covered his head in pain and inhaled, it was over, he must have been disfigured now, "Organize, look at my forehead, it must be up!" ”
Song Song and Yang Zhenzhen, the only two members of the organization, pushed away his head in disgust.
The three of them were fighting, and the sourness in Song Song's heart was gone, and when she shifted her attention back, she saw Fang Chenchu turn her head, "Don't walk around in the class, if there is something, let them help you." ”
The two people on the side nodded, and the dog-legged almost didn't salute, saying that they promised to complete the task.
Fang Chenchu left, followed by Bai Yalan, and the backs of the two of them looked like they were wrapped in holy light in the eyes of the people around them.
When Song Song heard this, she turned her head with a dark face and saw that the culprit who caused her to carry a plaster cast was spreading false news.
"The school flower and the school grass stand together, which is a good match." She said as she pulled a girl standing beside her.
Gu Tiantian, who was being pulled, frowned, and rarely didn't echo a few words, looked up at Song Song, and the two looked at each other, both of them were shocked.
Song Song looked at Gu Tiantian in surprise and lowered her head as if she was shy, the faint flush on her cheeks was definitely not a problem with her eyes.
Without waiting for her to take a second look, Gu Tiantian walked away.
The man who urgently needed a response to the gossip didn't expect to be ignored, so he laughed awkwardly and turned to continue talking to his friend.
Song Songgang wanted to talk to Yang Zhenzhen about Gu Tiantian, but before he could speak, the class bell rang.
The teachers of each class came one after another, and the students who were gathered in the corridor and couldn't see the good show scattered in a swarm, so fast that Song Song only dared to stick to the wall, and when everyone was done, he was returning to class.
This class is geography, and the geography teacher with glasses saw the plaster on her leg, and her psychological favorability towards Song Song suddenly increased a lot, and she stepped forward to help her into the class, and waited for her to sit in her position before starting the class.
Usually Song Song puts all the books in the classroom, so as soon as she sits down now, she can take out today's textbooks, who knows that she has not turned the page, and she was praised by the teacher.
"Song Song was injured and did not forget to study, this spirit is worth learning from everyone, in the next period of time, I believe that everyone will help Song Song in her daily life, especially her tablemate, Yang Zhenzhen."
It was not only Song Song who was named, but Yang Zhenzhen, who was still snickering, almost choked on himself when he heard this, nodded hurriedly, and got a smile from the geography teacher.
Song Song didn't plan to say anything more about this weird mistake, she could only lower her head and listen to the whispers of the whole class, and finally was named by the teacher to answer the questions a few times.
Of course, she also has the privilege of being able to answer while sitting.
As soon as class ended, the second the teacher came out of the classroom, Song Song began to cry wolf.
God knows that the geography teacher is already slow to speak, even if hypnosis is it, she is still tortured like this, and she doesn't want the privilege of sitting and answering questions at all!
Yang Fan took out a peanut from his pocket, with a piece of paper underneath, and ate it happily while peeling it, "You really have to come back to class with a plaster cast to study?" ”
Song Song nodded, "It's still the same sentence, I love to learn, and I love to learn!" ”
Yang Zhenzhen snatched a peanut that Yang Fan had just peeled and put it in his mouth, raised half of his eyebrows, and looked at her, "Remember what you say now, next time you can't answer the question, don't let us support!" ”
Yang Zhenzhen and Yang Fan clapped their hands tacitly, and then continued to eat peanuts.
Song Song's face turned green, and he felt uncomfortable thinking that there would be a geography class tomorrow.