Chapter 176: Tie My Tie
The boy didn't know when he came out of the men's bathroom, his slender knuckles glowed with a slight cold light, and he buttoned the last button casually.
The tie is loose and the long legs are straight.
The boy drooped his eyelids, and his little fangs lazily clutched the corner of his tie, stopped in front of her, loosened his mouth, and leaned over.
"No, I won't."
Xu Youzhi pushed his face away expressionlessly and took a step back.
habitual.
The more you get used to it, the more squeamish you become.
I don't know how to donate it with my hands.
Xu Youzhi glanced at him with a little disdain, and pointed to the messy knot tied at Chen Xuyang's placket: "Do you tie a red scarf?" It's okay. ”
"How bad is that," He Zhili smiled innocently, looking at her evilly, "Good sister, as the class leader, isn't it your obligation to maintain the appearance of the class?" ”
Look at this guy scared.
The layers of double chin are coming out.
"Find Chen Xuyang to tie it to you."
"Don't."
He Zhili slowly glanced at Chen Xuyang, who consciously covered his face, his thin lips were lowered, and the disgust on his face was not hidden.
“…… He's ugly. ”
…
At nine o'clock, the sports meeting officially began.
Xu Youzhi and Lin Yixian walked side by side, arrived at the designated place in the class with empty hands, and He Zhili and Rigorous, who carried two stools on their sides, immediately followed the flow of people and walked to the playground.
On the playground, there was a vigorous urging from the school leaders: "The sophomore e-commerce 3+2, hurry up, and walk slowly there!" ”
Each class stood at the designated position on the plastic track of the playground, and the scene was very lively.
Four men passed through the other people's ranks.
Yan Yan lifted the glasses on the bridge of his nose, pursed his soft lips, and frowned.
He subconsciously turned sideways and tried not to touch other people.
But there are still a few girls who are more wild and suddenly rush out, and collisions are inevitable.
Lin Yixian stretched out his hand to block it for him, glanced at the girls, bowed his head lightly, his pace did not stop, and his movements naturally buckled his wrist.
“…… Cough. ”
Rigorous silently leaned over her side and touched her earlobe.
His current glasses were forced to change by Lin Yixian, and the hairstyle was also cut by Lin Yixian when Lin Yixian forced him to cut it a long time ago.
He has never cared much about his appearance, and he is usually used to being persecuted, so he did not resist, and let her command the barber unscrupulously.
The young man's posture is long and straight, and without the cover of heavy glasses, his delicate facial features become more and more outstanding. Lin Yixian dragged him to find the second group of the United States, and the little girls who hit people were still staring at the rigorous back, with a deep thinking expression.
It's familiar, but it doesn't seem like I've seen it before.
“? What class is that little brother in, a transfer student? ”
"Didn't you see Xu Youzhi and He Zhili? Isn't that a high one? ”
"When did Miji come out with a good look again? Don't you give us a way to live? ”
"Why didn't you go to that little brother just now to ask for a WeChat!"
The leaders of the colonels on the rostrum had already taken their places, and after a few brief words from the vice principal, the first class of art in the third year of high school officially entered.
The graduating college entrance examination class does not participate in any sports events, but they are usually nervous about studying and occasionally need to rest to change their brains, so the principal allowed them to come down to participate in the opening ceremony.
First, the seniors of the third year of high school will enter.
Then it was the first-year high school students.
Finally, the sophomore year of high school who is stuck in the middle can't get up or down.
There is still a class in front, and when this class leaves, it will come to the world of high school one and two.
Xu Youzhi straightened his waist, his chin was slightly raised, his eyebrow bones were unconsciously raised, and he held the class card, with a cold and indifferent temperament.
The two legs under the skirt are slender and straight.
On the rostrum, the sisters who read the entrance speech were impassioned:
Next, coming to us, is the second class of arts and crafts in the first grade of high school, they are starry-eyed, dare to fight, with self-confidence, and success! ……”