The introductory words are the same template, Xu Youzhi is not interested, and listens to the rigorous standing in the center of the team and whispering "Qi Bu - go." ”

The sisters who read the entrance words were very devoted, and the corners of Xu Youzhi's lips naturally hooked, walking at the forefront of the team.

"Art Class 2! Art Class 2! Say it again! I'm in the second shift! ”

The propaganda committee members of their class are lively and jumpy, and the slogans they think of are all strange, and every time they think of a new slogan, they have to report to the squad leader. came and went more than a dozen times, and she lost her patience, so she simply let them pick one at random.

At that time, when she saw the two guys looking at each other and smiling as if they had succeeded in their conspiracy, she vaguely felt that something was wrong.

As a result, they did pick the most outrageous and two-outrageous of the dozen alternatives.

/ Death smiles.

There is no harm without contrast.

However, the group of simple children in the class are still very cooperative, shouting one by one like spiritual guys.

Just looking at the slogan, you can hear it, and the little Hanhan behind them don't have the slightest determination to win.

The neat line stopped under the rostrum.

Rigorous: "All, turn right." ”

The entry and exit of the team have been rehearsed countless times, and in the last row of the line, there are a few slippery boys rubbing their hands nervously and expectantly, and smiling at the principal and grandfather who have been in contact with countless times.

Xu Youzhi glanced at He Zhili, who was unconsciously rubbing his earlobe.

It probably hurt, and he let out a faint "...... hiss".

"Don't touch your ears, your hands are dirty."

He Zhili raised his eyebrows, as if he thought she was nosy again.

"Your hands are dirty."

But the claws were obediently lowered and hung down at their sides.

The place of the dance is different from the sports formation of the current row, Xu Youzhi placed the class card in his hand on the ground a little forward in the center of the first row of the team at this time, and then stood to He Zhili's side.

She whispered, "Let me see your ears later." ”

"Got it."

The autumn breeze passes, gently flirting with the skirt of the girl.

After the formation was completed, Xu Youzhi rubbed the tip of his nose.

After two seconds of silence, the music begins.

The young man has a slender and good-looking posture, smooth movements, and is casually good-looking in his gestures, with an indifferent and lazy expression, and a young man with red lips and white teeth.

The clothes are snow-white and soft, entangled with the wind with the movements of the teenager.

The white and delicate abdominal muscle lines between the waist and abdomen of the teenager can be faintly seen.

There are a total of five songs in the skewers, except for the first one, which has a magic that can bring people back to childhood, the last four are popular Internet songs.

Between the fourth song and the last song, Xu Youzhi gasped slightly, looked back, turned around, and his white and slender forearms were wrapped in clean and snow-white cloth.

Half-lifted.

The white soft fingertips are naturally curled lightly, the slender eyelashes are low, trembling slightly, the jet-black hair is tied at the back of the head, the head is half-tilted, and the tail of the eyes is a little vermilion charm, adding a bit of pure demonic energy.

The slender figure of the young man approached her, opposite her.

The same posture, slightly raised, staggered with Xu Youzhi's forearm.

The shadow of the fingertip just half-closes the girl's eyes.

lowered his eyes, his dark eyes became deeper and deeper, and his sexy and beautiful Adam's apple moved slightly.

There is no room for anything in his eyes.

The playground was noisy, but he didn't hear it.

Xu Youzhi from this angle is not ordinarily good-looking.

On the opposite side, the broken diamond studs on the earlobes of the teenagers and girls shine brightly.

On the side of the rostrum, I couldn't see He Zhili's earlobes, but on the other side, the students who were holding their mobile phones and standing in the middle of the playground with their mobile phones to record the video, they all saw it.

Half a second, the music started.

Xu Youzhi's eyelashes were raised slightly, and his lips smiled presumptuously.

Fingertips clasp each other, and they leave with a touch.

The boy came back to his senses, and the corners of his eyebrows were stained with a fine and beautiful light light.

The other students maintained their formation and squatted neatly in place.

In the next second, He Zhili used his wrist to pull the girl into his arms, half-wrapped his long arms, and supported the opponent's waist.

On the radio, there is a cover version of "Boyfriend".