Chapter 22 Ideological Gay
At present, it seems that we can only change places to eat, anyway, we have already determined the location of Brother Dong, and if we encounter one more thing, it will become a supernatural event.
So I proposed that we could still eat together, but this time Qin Jiayue refused in a very firm tone. Maybe she was also afraid of meeting other teachers, which would be even more embarrassing.
Since I can't force it, then I can only give up. After saying goodbye to Qin Jiayue, I simply went to the small restaurant opposite the rice noodle shop to have a fried rice.
The lunch break is always short, and it was already 12:50 when I finished my fried rice because of the delay at the rice noodle shop.
The school requirement was to arrive before 1 p.m., so I had to pack my things and rush to school. Fortunately, it is not very far from the south gate, and you can go back by walking two steps.
Maybe it's because we have a lot of people in our school, so it's bigger than other schools. It took me 5 minutes to walk from the school gate to the school building, and with the time to go upstairs, it was already 12:58 when I arrived at class, and I was almost late.
But what surprised me was that Qin Jiayue actually arrived at the class before me and sat down. I didn't expect such a quiet girl (at least in front of others) to eat so quickly.
"Assert ......"
Suddenly, there was a burst of Li Dake's signature laughter behind me, which made me turn my head a little curiously, anyway, I haven't been in class yet.
When I looked over, Li Dake seemed to be watching something with his tablemates, a bit like that...... Comic book feel.
Unexpectedly, Li Dake actually brought comics to school. I didn't read this anymore when I was in junior high school, and I couldn't understand his joke to be able to laugh like this at a comic book.
"Truly—" Li Dake's laughter gradually became presumptuous, and even attracted the wild brother Dong who had just entered the door.
"Boom...... Well? As if sensing that the air around him was gradually condensing, Li Dake couldn't help but look up.
"Oops, I ......"
But before the calcium oxide could finish speaking, it was forcibly interrupted by Brother Dong.
"What are you looking at? Give me a look, too. Brother Dong took the things in his hand, "This is ...... Draw? Who drew this? It's pretty good. ”
I saw that Li Dake's table mate Wang Chun raised his head consciously, and his expression was still a little proud. But when he realized that something was wrong, he hurriedly lowered his head again.
For the name Wang Chunge, I can be said to be particularly impressed. In addition to the admiration for his painting skills, there is another very important reason:
At the beginning of the school year, when he introduced himself, he once said on the podium such as "Wang is Wang Wang, spring is the spring of spring", and I am afraid that all the witnesses at that time can still remember this "famous scene......
Forget it, I'm not going to get involved in this matter anyway, after all, I'm not much of a gossip person (the morning is an exception). Besides, Brother Dong also saw some scenes that I couldn't explain, which would be troublesome for him to remember.
"Bell-" The familiar class bell rang, which means that the class has begun,
What I really want to complain about is that our school's bell is a very cheerful DJ music, which has a sense of déjà vu in a ballroom.
The bell after class seems very sad, it is an extremely sad piano music, how sad is it? That's the kind of ...... What does it feel like to mourn in the mourning hall? I feel that if you play it with suona erhu, the effect will be better.
While this may be the case for schools, our students reacted diametrically opposed. Every time I hear a cheerful ringtone, I feel sad, and when I hear a sad ringtone, I start to be happy.
Late for the class bell was a classmate who wasn't very familiar with me, and I couldn't even remember his name, it seemed to be Yang ...... Anyway, he's managed to attract all of Brother Dong's firepower now.
"It's so late." Putting down the comics in his hand, Brother Dong walked towards the door with some dissatisfaction, "Next time I step on it, I'll stand in the back." ”
The boy just nodded, as if he had something on his mind, and looked back at me when he returned to his seat.
No, he's idle and has nothing to do to watch what I'm doing? I must have been dazzled.
But his next move immediately dismissed my argument, and he suddenly turned his head again and stared at me intently for a moment.
??? Do I make up? It can't be that I'm wrong this time, right? I looked around and saw that no one was doing "quantum communication" with him, so what did he mean by staring at me all the time?
After a few minutes, he turned his head back and stared at me, staring at me until my scalp was a little numb and my hairs exploded.
Do I have a glimpse on my face? No, what I ate at noon was obviously rice, so I didn't have a chance to get Xiang? So why does he keep staring at me? Could it be that he is interested in me?
I felt a chill in my heart. Although the boy was thinner, I was taller and better suited to be an attacker......
Phew! Nima, what the hell am I thinking! Could it be that I've met too many in the past two days, and my thoughts are going to be gayed? It's horrible. I immediately slapped myself in the face and condemned my extremely perverse thoughts.
It wasn't until the teacher of the next class walked into the class that the student Yang turned his head "reluctantly".
Brother Dong saw the teacher coming, nodded to each other with her, said hello, and finally left the class.
I was thinking about what Yang meant throughout the class, so much so that I didn't hear the bell ringing at the end of class. Fortunately, this small subject teacher is as Buddhist as the Chinese teacher, and he didn't ask me to answer the questions with this bald head.
"I see you can't give up for a single class, what's the matter?" Gao Lin patted me, his face full of doubts, "Could it be that I am out of love?" No, there's no reason for you kid to have a partner. ”
"Nonsense!" I waved my hand, "It's not a big deal." ”
"Ho...... He Wuqing? ”
I don't know when someone suddenly appeared in front of me, and they were still calling my name. Now I'm in a bad mood, and I'm looking up impatiently......
"Lying in a big groove ! !"
Nima! Isn't this the Yang Moumou who stared at me and watched me for a class just now! You're not satisfied with looking at me from a distance, and you're going to get your hands on me, are you?
I was so frightened that I hugged Gao Lin next to me, and the female classmates nearby were also accustomed to seeing this behavior (as if we often did it), and they all cast caring glances.
"What are you doing...... Don't move your hands! Men and men are not pro-Olympics. ”
Gao Lin dodged back, and said with a somewhat frightened expression: "Let's say it first, I'm not a showman, bah, it's the opposite...... Anyway, let it go, you still don't think those things were passed on enough! ”
"He Wuqing." Yang Moumou suddenly interrupted us (this sentence seems a little strange) and continued to say to me:
"That, I...... I have something to ask you, is that okay? "