Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Tip of the Iceberg
He didn't say these four words, and his tone was obviously mixed with nervousness that did not belong to his boss character.
In fact, this sentence is the tip of the iceberg, and there are many, many more things he wants to say to Bing Manxue.
With the change of the sun, moon and stars, it is increasing day by day.
Until now, these words have been carefully pressed in my heart, and I am scrambling to call them out.
But he couldn't say, he was afraid that he would scare her.
The corners of Bing Manxue's eyes were hooked, and Ying Ying smiled, as if the breeze was blowing on her face.
She said, "Okay. ”
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Life goes on step by step. On this day at the end of April, all the students braved the scorching sun to come to school.
In order to carry out the evening activities as scheduled, students will be given a half-day off during the day. As long as the students come to school on time before the afternoon class, it is fine.
There are 6 rows and 5 columns of 30 white desks neatly placed in the icy and snowy class. No class has as much size as theirs.
Class A in the third year of high school is also the best class in the entire third year of high school, so how a poor student like Mo Chenyao entered such a class is really impossible to know, and it can be said that he is puzzled.
If you don't listen to the lecture in class, he has to stare at the ice and snow tightly even in his spare time. From time to time, she also casts a charming look at Bing Manxue, but in her opinion, it is a thin-looking boy, wearing a sundress, with a yellow wig, and his eyes blink and exude 'feminine charm' that does not belong to her.
The ice and snow that I watched hated the pain, and my stomach turned over the river and the sea in response to the scene.
She rubbed her brow to dispel her worries.
Evening.
The event evenings of the aristocratic schools are no better than ordinary schools, whether in terms of chefs or decorations, they are beyond many schools.
In fact, the reason for such extravagance and waste is just to attract journalists to do news shooting. Every time the school wants to hold an event, it will invite reporters to interview, and the scene can be imagined.
After all, this kind of propaganda that permeates the news is far faster than an advertising slogan of 'if you want to be blue, colleges and universities choose Chu Lan', and word of mouth will come much faster.
Ice and snow walked down the second floor of the event hall. The second floor was packed, and most of the students sat on the second floor. The walls of the corridor-like staircase are covered with murals.
In contrast to the murals of the Yan family, most of the murals here are abstract. Bing Manxue held on to the stairs and walked up to the first floor step by step.
She wore a white baggy T-shirt today, with a hip-hop penguins printed on the front of the T-shirt, a pair of ripped jeans and a pair of Nike sneakers.
gives people a full sense of hip-hop, but the off-white wig and those charming eyes make people feel that she has nothing to do with hip-hop.
Bing Manxue walked from the second floor to the first floor, and then slowly walked down from the first floor.
She didn't like the short, wide, low, wide steps,
The first floor is designed with sloping seating as a whole, with low and wide steps. The whole is a kind of cinema facility style.
The noise on the first floor is still relatively loud, and all the parents here are children.
The vast majority of parents are very involved in a party like this, partly to see how their children perform at the party, and partly to ......
"My child is now the class leader of class B, hey, I don't actually want him to be the class leader, how good it is to concentrate on studying."
"My children study hard every day, and they study every day until 12 o'clock in the evening."