After intense discussion and professional analysis, the board team completed the final design draft of the board as planned. Everyone is full of confidence in this design draft. After dinner, bring the paint and various tools to prepare for the implementation. Along the way, the six people who were complacent looked at the semi-finished products and finished products of other classes, and their eyes were full of disdain.

It's also a class.,Look at the board head written.,Crooked.,No style.,Pass!

Tut-tut, I saw several pandas along the way, no creativity, really no creativity, not to mention that this panda is so thin, please, this is a national treasure. The superiority of the socialist system has not been demonstrated at all. pass！

Class 3, I heard that there is a talented girl with excellent calligraphy and painting, but I don't think it's very powerful. Peony, chrysanthemum, Great Wall, you just paint Meilan, bamboo and chrysanthemum all come to life, maybe you can get a flower cluster award, pass!

The more I look at it, the more I feel that the design of my own class is a proper first name! If you can't get the first place, it must be a problem with the appreciation level of the school leaders! That's how proud it is.

When I came to the blackboard newspaper area of my class, according to the division of labor, I was busy in full swing.

Xinyu acted as everyone's assistant, handing paints, pens, and rags, like a hard-working little bee.

Zhang Ang looked at Xinyu and drew a simple drawing of a reading girl in the upper left corner according to her outline, with smooth and beautiful lines. The group members couldn't help but praise a few words when they saw it.

He saw that Xinyu only glanced at it with a smile in her eyes, and then went to the rest, and knew that she definitely couldn't see the meaning of her painting. Suddenly, there was a kind of flattering loss thrown to the blind man. However, he got used to it a little, and soon devoted himself to the creation of blackboard paintings.

Qin Ke, who was in the first class next door, had already noticed Xinyu.

Today, she wears a high ponytail and wears a school uniform, and the whole person looks fresh and pretty. The heat of the sun has not yet dissipated, she runs around serving her classmates relentlessly, her cheeks are flushed with health, and the light bangs wet with sweat are attached to her face, revealing the unique youth and charm of a girl.

Seeing Xinyu, he lifted the bucket and went to the faucet to change the water. He put down his paintbrush and picked up the bucket of cloudy colors and followed.

He is a very actionable person, standing next to Xinyu and greeting her generously.

"Hello, I heard that you are the deputy leader of the second class?"

Xinyu looked up and saw that it was Qin Ke who took the initiative to talk to her. I was surprised.

"Oh, yes."

Seeing that she didn't take the opportunity to introduce herself, Qin Ke had no choice but to take the initiative.

"I'm Qin Ke from the first class."

Xinyu nodded, "Oh, I know, I'm Liang Xinyu." ”

There is probably no one in No. 1 Middle School who doesn't know Qin Ke. He is a typical "three good" student. It is good grades, good looks, and good family background. The main player of the school basketball team, and another identity, is the youngest son of the chief of the Southern District Police. The most horizontal thugs in the southern district knew that they were going to take a detour when they saw him. Like Zhang Ang, there are many admirers.

It's the kind of person that Xinyu doesn't like to approach the most.

Seeing that she didn't mean to talk at all, she left after receiving the water, and Qin Ke had no choice but to carry the water and leave.

Zhang Ang looked at Qin Ke who was following Xinyu and raised his eyebrows.

When she picked up the bucket again and was about to change the water, Zhang Ang took out her wallet and asked her to go to the bubble tea shop at the school gate to buy drinks for the board newspaper team.

Xinyu didn't take his wallet. "I'll buy it."

Zhang Ang looked at Xinyu who ran away, smiled, and lifted the bucket to change the water.

After two evenings of hard work, the second shift was completed.

With bold colors, exquisite typography, and profound painting skills and fonts, the prints of the second class attracted many students to stop and watch. When the members of the board newspaper team saw this scene, they all showed proud smiles.

What a perfect work.

Lu Guangnan hugged Zhu Xu's shoulder, "Even if we don't count the first place, we are the best." ”

Zhu Xu pinched his fat face, "Crow's mouth." ”

Lu Guangnan symbolically snorted.

The group chatted as they walked towards the classroom.

"Squad leader, you don't have to gather tomorrow, do you?"

"Hmm. Rest well, everyone. The results will be available by Friday next week. Don't worry, even if it's not the first, Xicheng Yipinnaton won't be able to run. ”

"Master Xie!"

"Squad leader, squad leader, I love you like a mouse loves rice!"

"Save it. I don't do it. ”

"I don't do it now because you haven't woken up yet......"

Zhang Ang walked in front of the crowd, turned to face them, pointed at Xinyu while walking backwards, and said half-jokingly and half-truthfully:

"I like that."

Everyone was a little unsure of what to do to react for a while, including Xinyu.

Or Long Xiaotong reacted quickly, ran to Xinyu's side and pointed at himself and asked, "Squad leader, squad leader, can I do this?" ”

Zhang Ang turned around with a smile: "As long as it's a gender, women have a chance, come on." ”

Long Xiaotong imitated the girl in the Japanese-style campus drama, "I will cheer for the class grown, you must wait for me!" ”

Grabbed one of Xinyu's arms and leaned on her. She didn't push away.

"Hey, Xinyu, have you ever heard of snail noodles? There is a super delicious snail noodle shop on Nanchang Street, and I have never been able to find anyone to eat with me. Why don't you go and try it together, I'm in for a treat. Please, please. I feel miserable to eat alone ......"

"Oh, yes."

"Wow, that's great, snail noodles, wait for me!"

Ah, what a youthful experience. Compared to her, Xinyu felt that she was simply an old man.

In the evening self-study that night, whenever she noticed Zhang Ang's eyes looking in her direction, she automatically sensed it as if her body had its own sensor, and then the whole person couldn't help but get nervous.

- I like that.

This sentence always jumped into her mind from time to time, and she couldn't pay attention to the textbook.

This man is really, so hateful! Relying on his own good skin, he acted recklessly.

Zhang Ang observed her abnormality tonight, and secretly rejoiced in his heart. Fortunately, at least she still reacted to his words.

Since he and Long Xiaotong made an appointment to go shopping together on Sunday, Xinyu specially put on a costume that is convenient for movement. White T-shirt light blue denim and a pair of canvas shoes on the feet.

Zhang Ang looked at Xinyu who was walking towards him. The familiar sense of restlessness resounded in his body.

How to describe this feeling? It was as if everyone else had blurred into the background, and at this moment, only she could be seen.

Even with headphones, he could hear his heartbeat clearly. Ever since I became aware of my heart for her, I couldn't help but want to get to know her and get close to her. Sometimes I feel frustrated by her indifference.

This is probably the taste of unrequited love. I never thought that I would have today.

Wise men say only fools rush in

but I can't help falling in love with you

Shall I stay

would it be a sin

……

--《Can't help falling in love》