chapter002 It's quite a personality.
chapter002
"Classmate, I know I'm handsome, but I won't be so blatantly bumped into my arms."
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Song Jiu's breath stagnated, and for a moment he thought he had heard it wrong.
So narcissistic...... Yes?
Cold, cold and arrogant. She felt that she might have misunderstood the setting of the male protagonist.
The air was dead silent.
A few seconds later.
Song Jiu didn't want to turn his head and run wildly, his brain was still confused, and he kept replaying the words that the boy had just said, his voice was a little hoarse and nasal, but it was unexpectedly good, reminiscent of the texture of the cold spring water under the moonlight after the new rain in the empty mountain.
Song Jiu once again sighed at the charm of the male protagonist's aura, why is it that even a voice is so good!
The sun is a bit scorching and brightens the air.
[Wow.] γ
The white mist liquid spreads out, with a strong lime flavor.
Bi Chu unscrewed the cap of the soda bottle and poured it into his mouth, his Adam's apple rolling up and down.
The fine black was scattered in front of the young man's forehead, his eyebrows and eyes lowered slightly, he gently pulled the clothes on his chest, and said lightly: "It's quite individual." β
"It's quite individual, and it's a little good-looking."
The brother next to him, Lu Chen, took over the conversation, and glanced at the direction where the girl had fled, "The legs are white and thin." β
Bi Chu picked up the plaid shirt jacket resting on the counter, threw the soda into his arms, and said in a lazy tone: "Fancy it?" β
Lu Chen touched the back of his head: "How can this be, at first glance, it is the kind of good student who only knows the rules and learns, and we can't hook up." β
added another sentence: "Besides, you can't bring bad children." β
Well, I can't get my hands on it.
Bi Chu looked at him carefully as if he hadn't seen him for many years, and the tail of his eyes was slightly raised, "Brother." β
"Huh?" Lu Chen responded.
"Can you, a little bit of a show?"
It means that we aspiring young people in the rivers and lakes can be obscured by these clouds and smoke in front of them.
The boys standing next to him also laughed.
By the time Lu Chen reacted, the group had already walked ten meters away.
"Brother Achu, where are you going? Do you want to go back to the classroom? β
At this point, it is estimated that it is already the first class in the morning.
Lu Chen joined them late, but in fact, there was still a little idea of learning in his subconscious.
"What back?" Bi Chu carried a plaid jacket and put it on his shoulder, quite a taste of the old boy who went to the street to patrol in the last century, "Go out and surf." β
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When Song Jiu went back all the way, his heart was still beating non-stop, and his speed was speeding up like a sprint.
She took a deep breath and tried to calm herself.
It seems that I forgot something very important.
By the time I remembered, I was almost on the other side of the staircase.
His hands were empty, and there was a little sweat coming out of his palms.
She went to the commissary, yes, but she didn't buy snacks!
When I looked at my pocket, it was empty, and there was not a single steel shed. At this time, the mobile phone is still lying in the dormitory, and it is not possible to bring the mobile phone to the classroom during the school day.
Realizing this, Song Jiu hung his head and sighed. She remembered that those snacks before were not the ones she bought for Sun Yingyu, and she used up all her savings.
Song Jiu was so distressed.
Forget about the little transparency, it's still a little follower of the big devil, and the key is a little transparent with no money!
The shoes slapped heavily on the ground, and along the way, he was thinking about how to deal with Sun Yingyu, thinking that if he couldn't explain her and refused to let her go, then he ran out and shouted for help. After all, it has some effect, and it is impossible for teachers and classmates passing by to die without help.
Surprisingly, there was no one in the staircase compartment.
All gone?
Song Jiu breathed a sigh of relief.
In fact, what she didn't know was that she had escaped this time.
This is also something that Song Jiu inadvertently mentioned after listening to the chatter of the same table after returning to the classroom for a class.
"Eh, do you know about Sun Yingyu?"
"What? Who? Who are you talking about? Sun Yingyu! You, don't scare me, I'm cowardly, and I have a psychological shadow. β
"What you're talking about is the rumored ruthless and not good stubble of the first sister of the ninth class, Sun, Ying, and Yu!"
The same table slapped the table excitedly: "Yes, yes, yes, it's her, that's right!" β
Although it was the first semester of the third year of high school, the learning atmosphere was relatively intense. But for Song Jiu, these courses have also been completely mastered, and they are nothing more than a poor memory and try them all over again.
What's more, from the scenes she saw when she walked through, it was completely impossible to see where the tension of the classmates was.
Therefore, when she was resting on the table during class and calming down, she was awakened by the sound of the table that was loud all day long.
"She's not that awesome, it's nothing compared to Bi Chu."
"Wow, Bichu! That's it, it's the thief-looking Bi Chu who looks like a fifth-class male god! β
"I heard that he was demerited for a group beating a while ago, and he beat the police, smoking, fighting, skipping school, and getting bad grades, it sounds so cool and he looks so handsome!"
Song Jiu propped up his chin and listened quietly to their tea party.
Listening to it, there is an illusion that she actually came to the Bi Chu fan support club, and in fact, most of the students in this novel seem to have a trance of problems.
"Hey, hey, don't be crooked, listen to me about Sun Yingyu."
"Okay, okay, you say, come, the microphone will be given to you."
At the same table, Zhenzhen cleared her throat and made a microphone shape with her hand: "Actually, I didn't know about it by accident, when I read it and sent it to Director Shi this morning, I heard itββ"
"Can you hurry up! It's almost time for class, and it's not going to be a few minutes! β
"Don't worry." Shi Zhenzhen sorted out her thoughts, "That's it, Sun Yingyu was caught by the teaching director because of the morning exercise, and was called to the office to listen to the training." β
"Huh? IβI heard you right. β
Qi Meng at the front table expressed his doubts, this kind of thing would actually happen to the big devil Sun Yingyu, shame, this is simply a shame!
"Hahaha, she deserves it, her grandson Yuyu also has today!"
"So what the hell is going on? Did any classmates report it? β
"Haha, I guess not, who would dare."
Most of the classes in No. 1 Middle School have an unwritten rule that they should run before each morning reading, but in fact, it is not long, running four laps around the large track outside the playground. However, because the specific rules of each class are different, this unwritten rule will also vary from class to class.
Sun Yingyu and Song Jiu's classes are all going to run and drill.
Hearing this, Song Jiu suddenly remembered that when she was running with the team this morning, she was suddenly pulled by Sun Yingyu and her little sisters and pulled to the dark room of the stairwell of a building on the way.
When the students were running and exercising, the director stood on the middle platform to supervise.
There are always some people who don't want to run and find the trick.
On the way, you have to pass through a blind spot of the two teaching buildings, and the teacher cannot see it.
Sun Yingyu took her little sisters to hide in the dark room of the corridor, and when they waited for the fourth circle, they just went out, and sometimes they could take it directly to catch the first class after the morning reading.
"What's going on, how did it get discovered?"
"Director Shi has already found out that something is wrong, because after the first lap, there will always be fewer and fewer people, and the line will become shorter, so I told the head teacher of Class 9."
"Oh, she's so unlucky, too."
"It just so happened that the teacher caught it right when he rushed over." Shi Zhenzhen laughed a few times, "There is something even more exciting, what did you see when I went to the office today." β
"What?"
"Sun Yingyu, she actually hahahaha, she actually! I'm crying! It's like a little girl, sobbing and crying, and it looks weird and pitiful. β
Song Jiu frowned, a little puzzled, what does it mean to be like a little girl, Sun Yingyu is originally a little girl, is it possible that she is still a man?
The class bell rang at this time, and the small tea party at the front and back tables was aborted.
Song Jiu was a little absent-minded in the whole class, one was because she was still a little uncomfortable wearing books suddenly, and she wanted to work hard to search for information about the original owner and the follow-up plot in her mind, so that she could live a little easier in this world, but because she had already studied these courses, and some subjects in the first semester of the third year of high school were completely reviewed, so it was inevitable that she would be a little irritable.
Another reason is that after listening to the discussion of the classmates, I always feel that something is wrong, and there is a kind of uneasiness inexplicably.
This feeling of uneasiness continued until the end of class.
Song Jiu moved the textbook aside, making room for a spare place to continue sleeping on the table.
At the same table, Zhenzhen suddenly poked her arm.
Song Jiu looked over and retracted his hand slightly, "What are you doing?" β
Shi Zhenzhen grinned at her, the girl's eyes were crooked, and she kept getting closer and closer, Song Jiu shrank back, she was sitting in the inside, and her back was against the wall.
Song Jiu began to search for information about Shi Zhenzhen in his memory reserves. That's right, it's just an ordinary tablemate, and there's nothing strange about it...... It's a fetish.,Besides, I'm just a little transparent with a very low sense of existence.γ
She didn't mention her at the tea party with the little sisters just now.
Why, how is it so abnormal all of a sudden!
Looking at the table mate with a weird smile in front of him, Song Jiu's heart was flustered, his breathing seemed to be choked, and his round eyes widened, "You, what are you going to do?!" β
"Don't move."
Shi Zhenzhen approached her, and she didn't stop until Song Jiu had no way to retreat. Then he raised his hand and poked her lightly in the head, ripping something off.
"Shhhh
"What kind of new hair ornament are you, it's shiny and shiny, it's quite good, I noticed it just now."
Shi Zhenzhen had already ripped off the "new hair ornament" she said.
It's not light, and the way is simple and crude.
Brought down a handful of Song Jiu's jet-black hair.
"I'm sorry, it's a bit much." Her slender fingers slowly pulled her hair apart, "But it's really pretty, not quite like a hairpin." β
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Song Jiu endured the heart-wrenching pain, her face was a little ugly, she didn't really want to speak.
But when did she bring hairpins?
The third year of high school has a heavy study task, and Song Jiu doesn't have much time to tidy up his hair, so he has a neat short haircut. In fact, it is not very short, the length is just shoulder-length, and it can also be tied up from behind.
The thing resembling a beautiful hairpin in Shi Zhenzhen's hand sparkled in the sun, shaped like a shorthand number two, with a black dot on the tip and a diamond inlaid with it.
"Two?" Shi Zhenzhen obviously also saw this, "Isn't it that the people with this hairpin are very two, hahaha?" β
Song Jiu tried his best to resist the urge to roll his eyes: "......"