Song Huanian moved slightly to Song Ci's side, and when he saw that Song Ci didn't react, he moved again.

Only moved one step at a time, and repeated this several times before she stood beside Song Ci.

Song Huanian leaned over and pulled himself out of the sight of others. She stretched out her right index finger and put it on Song Ci's waist, and covered her mouth with her other hand to prevent herself from laughing.

Finger hook hook...

Song Ci didn't react with a straight face...

Finger hook again...

The corners of Song Ci's mouth twitched a few times, but he still didn't react...

Fingers hooked again...

Song Ci couldn't control the upturned corners of his mouth...

I couldn't hide my ears and steal the bell, and I accurately held the little paw that kept making trouble on my waist, and held it tightly.

"What do you want to do?" Song Ci bent down slightly: "I want to be so here..."

Song Huanian rolled his eyes: "Hmph... But take care of your body! Nowadays, girls are not only looking for a partner, but also physical health! ”

She learned Zhao Yue's tone and lines ten out of ten, and repeated what Zhao Yue had just said to persuade Song Ci.

"I think what Mr. Zhao said is very reasonable!" After Song Huanian thought about it seriously, he smiled outside: "You said yes, Song Cripple?" ”

Song Ci's face quickly darkened, like a June sky, and he changed when he said: "What did you just call me?" I may be able to give you a chance to rethink, depending on whether you can catch it or not. ”

"Who are you scaring about?" Song Huanian sniffed and said clearly word by word: "I call you, Song-lame-son!" ”

"Who just said that Mr. Zhao was worried about something, so he scrapped it there?" Song Huanian clasped his hands in front of his chest and said very confidently: "Since Mr. Zhao is worried about your legs, then a mouthful of saliva is a nail!" Not to mention that you really amputated your leg, it shouldn't be too much for me to call you Song lame. ”

Song Ci is very good in English, and everyone knows it.

Song Ci's language is not good, and Teacher Zhao has a headache.

Writing an argumentative essay of 800 words like this has a headache for the scumbag of linguistics, and he actually jumped off the building by himself, phew, he skipped class and found the linguistic bully?

With that eloquence, Song Huanian could not suffer in front of Song Ci, a scumbag of language.

Song Ci's mouth opened, looked at Song Huanian and closed it again.

He glanced again, opened his mouth, thought for a while, and then closed his mouth automatically.

Let's go! If you're lame, you're lame, let's not talk about others, and we think we're unlucky. It's really dumb to eat coptis, and I can't tell if I have bitterness!

Song Ci was speechless and covered his face with his hands: "Yes, yes, yes, not too much, not too much." ”

At this time, Song Ci's family status dropped another point.

When all the students were shivering from the cold, Director Cao Sidong of the Administrative Office stood on the rostrum with a form in his hand.

The little girl at the radio station saw Cao Sidong as if she had seen a benefactor, hurriedly handed him the microphone in her hand, and then trotted off the rostrum as if she was running away.

"Good morning, teachers and students!"

The students in the audience were already numb from the cold, and they applauded weakly because of his status as the director of the administrative office. In fact, he has long lost his soul and just wants to wait for his "dissolution".

Song Huanian applauded and looked at Cao Sidong and asked Song Ci: "What are you going to do here?" Doesn't he usually speak on stage when there is a major decision to make a decision? ”

"Do you think that the matter between Hu Rongzhen and Yuan Fei yesterday was not significant?" Song Ci raised his eyebrows, and looked at Cao Sidong standing on the rostrum with a cold face: "It's just a dog fighting people, saying that he will be dealt with harshly and directly expelled." In the end, it has to be handed over to Sun Cifang to deal with, no matter how big an official is, what can he do, it's a fart! ”

"I think you better keep quiet, in case a student hears it, go to the administrative office to sue you, and then you will be finished!" Song Huanian covered his mouth and whispered.

She noticed that there was a girl in front of her who kept looking this way, especially when Song Ci said Cao Sidong, her eyes were straight and there was no turning in the eye!

"Nian Nian, besides you, who else have I been afraid of in this school?" Song Ci leaned over: "Do you know why I'm afraid of you?" ”

"For... Why? "Song Huanian is calm on the surface, but in fact, he is turbulent in his heart!

Say! Say it quickly! Say love me!

She hooked the corners of her lips, and even finished making up the next picture, just waiting for Song Ci's next words, and her heart was more or less excited!

Song Huanian's apricot eyes widened, and his two index fingers kept stirring back and forth to calm the excitement in his heart.

"Because you're a tigress, I'm not afraid of you, who am I afraid of?" Song Ci stood up straight and looked at the change in Song Huanian's expression with a slight bow.

Sure enough, the smile on Song Xiaoxiao's face gradually froze, and even had a tendency to bend downward. She raised her eyebrows quietly, rubbed her two little hands together and put them in her pockets: "Oh." ”

Song Huanian looked at Song Ci with a smile, the little hand she just put in her pocket clenched into a fist, she didn't speak, she just laughed.

You're the tigress! Your whole family is a tigress! You are still a single tiger who can't find a partner in this life and can't have children!

Cao Sidong first pulled a lot of things on it, and finally got to the point.

"Recently, some students in our school have completely ignored the existence of school rules and school levels! If you don't take the school rules seriously at all, how can you treat the school as your own home? So what you want? Even more excessively, some students are very clever, playing word games with the school, and doing things that violate the school rules! ”

"At the autumn sports meeting held last week, the leaders of all parties in the school caught a lot of students who could not properly handle the relationship between boys and girls, from the first year of high school to the third year of high school! The specific personnel have been notified to each class teacher, and the class teacher will deal with the violation of school rules according to the actual situation! Students who should go home for reflection and have repeatedly violated the school rules will be discouraged from the school after discussion and decision. ”

Cao Sidong glanced in the direction of the second year of high school, and Yuan Fei stood in front of the team as a sports committee member and met Director Cao's eyes.

Cao Sidong looked down at the manuscript in his hand: "There is another very important thing, I won't say more about other people who violate the school rules, pay attention to the following one!" ”

"Yuan Fei in the fourth class of the second year of high school and Hu Rongzhen in the first class of the second year of high school, because they could not correctly handle the relationship between men and women, after discussion and decision of the school, Yuan Fei in the fourth class of the second year of high school and Hu Rongzhen in the first class of the second year of high school science and science recorded a major demerit."

He flipped the page of the manuscript in his hand and cleared his throat.

"Because some unconscious students have set a precedent, the school has decided to change Article 7 of the school rules 'prohibiting male and female students from falling in love' to 'prohibiting falling in love'!"

"Ahhh

"Wow wow, wow..."

The students' reactions were fundamentally different from what Cao Sidong had imagined, and they were very excited, as if the world had accepted this kind of love.

Yuan Fei turned his head, and in the vast sea of people, he met Hu Rongzhen's eyes at a glance.

This glance, with hundreds of people, is 10,000 years.