"Oh, how can you bully a girl like this?" It seems that Liu Xianying is unhappy, so she said so.

In the end, he didn't get in the car, so he had to go and gallop in the bus.

Soon, and not long after, most of the people were assembled.

After some roll call, only Cheng Biting Tie and Meng Ke did not come.

There is no doubt that their names have gone down in history.

It was now more than eight o'clock in the morning, and the gymnasium was not open, and the students were waiting nervously and orderly.

Look, there will always be some people who don't wear school uniforms, and they will appear in the eyes of the public.

, on such a formal occasion, who dares not to wear it uniformly?

After investigating for a long time, it turned out to be the head teacher.

Hey, a false alarm.

Of course, each class issued a corresponding small red flag, which means flying high.

At a quarter past nine o'clock, there seemed to be some eyebrows.

The door was opened, and of course the first (1) class of high school entered, and then so on, until finally all 40 classes entered.

First, everyone circled around the playground and shouted their class slogans.

Standing in the center, waiting for the speeches of the principal and important leaders.

The principal sat on it, and before he could say a few words, he heard a "bang" sound, but a thin girl in class 13 fainted.

With this physique, I don't know how to resist the seven-day mark of military training, so I'm just pampered at home.

After the announcement ended, under the order of the sports pioneer, all the balloons in the hands of all the students flew into the sky, and the waves were extremely spectacular.

Looking at the colorful faith, floating freely in the clouds, it is really an indescribable joy.

Throughout the museum, there are also a few happy and a few sad.

The joy is to participate in the 2×100-meter relay run, and the first shot will be fired this morning.

There was no project that Niu Zihao wanted to participate in this morning, so he took a broken mobile phone, sat on the top, and read the latest novels on the shelves.

Chatting, talking about love, in short, doing everything.

There's nothing you can't guess, only what they can't do.

"Hey, Zihao, you give me a hot spot, my movie is almost cached."

After seeing that the person who came was Mu Xiuxiu, he reluctantly accepted it.

After all, people are girls, so what kind of help can't help.

"What movie are you watching, scary or more romantic?" Niu Zihao turned her head to look, and it turned out that she downloaded "Youth Pie" on her browser.

I think that at the beginning of the school year, I watched a horror movie with my tablemate Zhao Liyang, but that memory is still cherished in my heart.

Everyone else has gone to the sports meeting, and only the Demon Star Curse is left alone, and he is almost moldy from boredom.

It had nothing to do anyway, so it simply didn't do anything, so it first froze Meng Ke's corpse.

The weather has been so impetuous lately, and if it gets moldy, it won't be good.

I believe that such a stupid thing can't be done by a seasoned spell witch.

Except for the third-year high school students, who else will play with it?

Without further ado, it was directly changed to invisibility, dragging the floating state of the primordial spirit, wandering throughout the campus.

Randomly selected a reliable class, he first spied on the back window.

After quietly observing it, I felt that the situation was good. The sound of Langlang's reading is in the ears, refreshing, and it is really in the ears!

It's early self-study, no one is there, and the spell has become much bolder, and it has entered the classroom.

I've never been a student, but I've always seen them run and.

There was just one vacant seat, and the Witch walked over.

Looking at the male classmate next to him, his lips were agitated, he must have read it very seriously.

Yes, read well, and read for the rise of China.

In an instant, the curse witch also seemed to have experienced what it was like to be the head teacher, one word, "Thorn. excited".

"No, there's something hidden here. He was staring at E

glish book, but why is there a hint of Chi between the lips

Flavor of ESE. ”

didn't have time to think about it, the curse witch launched the attack power of his whole body, and it was directly a thunderbolt palm, almost scattering the soul of the classmate.

Simply enough, the curse witch also showed mercy, otherwise, the scene would be really miserable.

That classmate may have also staged a tragic drama.

Is it his departure, or the non-retention of the chair.

By this time, all traces of exposure had surfaced.

Headphones, MP3s and other high-tech things also fell to the ground, and there was no need to think about it, he must be listening to a song, but humming.

You said that you don't study hard, and the plan of the day is to spend the morning time humming those useless things, what is the use.

You have lived up to your parents' expectations of you, and you have been vigorously cultivated by teachers and schools.

Not only that, but the total IQ that the spell has to absorb will also drop significantly.

Since other people's children are all in the Xueba series, why can't ordinary people drive in their direction, a small step every day, there is nothing that can't be done, just do your best.

A guy like him who doesn't work hard can't even stand a primordial god.

A palm can only be similar to a tickle for him with rough skin and thick flesh.

Feeling unhappy, the witch flashed electric waves again to refresh him.

"Do you dare to sing in the future?"

"I won't sing anymore, I will definitely not sing anymore."

The student spoke with a crying voice, and the pain of the current was still obvious.

If you can't sing, it's still a song.

But he still turned to the text, hummed softly in a skillful tone, and felt the unique style between the lines.

"There are still 321 days to embark on the journey of the college entrance examination, how to pave the way behind, the melancholy of youth can only be solved with words."

A boy with glasses and a very gentle look was staring at the "Jingkou Beiguting Nostalgia" on the language book, and was cautiously in a daze.

"Is he thinking about the knowledge in the textbook, then I shouldn't bother him anymore."

The witch also enjoyed the look in his eyes when he was thinking, and a bit of wisdom flashed silently in it.

But when it caught a glimpse of the handwriting on the page, it almost collapsed.

It is written: The core idea of this poem is to express, and the text is written here somehow, and suddenly it is broken, and the following sentence, that is what makes it feel shocked.

An Xueyu, I like you, and then there are three small love patterns. And there is an illustration at the bottom, a small man, holding a Cupid's arrow, trying to launch the heart.

But the figure of that girl was permanently facing away from him.

"He, is this puppy love?"