Chapter 4 Paper Regiment Army

High school studies are intense, after all, the college entrance examination is an important turning point in life. The studies of high school are also relaxed, because some people will take time out to relax in the first and second years of high school before the third year of high school, after all, they really can't relax at all in the third year of high school, and they don't dare to relax.

The student years are actually the most comfortable time, because at this time, they don't have to worry about their livelihood, nor do they have to worry about the trivial things of life, they just need to study hard. They have not yet entered society, they have not understood the sinister nature of society, and their minds are the most simple.

Before entering the society, every parent protected their children very well, and they couldn't wait to block all the hardships for their children. It's just that the children will grow up, and the parents will grow old. Children always have to leave their parents to fly on their own, and they always have to learn to be strong by themselves, so the college entrance examination is a turning point in their lives. It is a stepping stone for the future and a stepping stone into society!

The fourth class of the first year of high school is a history class, and the history teacher on the podium talks about the glory of ancient history with great emotion, and the students under the podium use the "paper regiment army" to actually practice the "glory" of war.

"Huh" A paper ball flew from one side of the classroom to the other while the teacher was not paying attention, and landed at the feet of a girl, she looked up to see that the teacher didn't notice that she bent down to pick it up. The girl cautiously opened it and looked at it, then took a pen and wrote a few words. While the teacher was writing on the blackboard, he threw it in the direction where the paper ball came from, and it happened to land on a boy's desk. The girl showed a relieved expression, and it seemed that she had thrown it right. It's a waste of talent not to play basketball with this accuracy.

The boy opened the paper ball and looked at it, and also wrote a few words, looked around and no one paid attention, and threw it to the girl. At first, no one really noticed, but someone saw it when they came and went. Of course, what I saw was not the history teacher on the podium, but the history teacher was still immersed in the glorious history. It's just that a few classmates around them saw it, and their eyes followed the paper ball left and right. Then more and more students noticed that something was wrong, and it was really fun to watch the paper balls flying around the classroom. It seems that what they see is not a paper ball, but a badminton ball on the sports field, a table tennis ball on the table tennis table, and a fight scene flying around in a Xianxia drama. When such an interesting episode suddenly interjects into the boring schoolwork, of course they will not stop it, nor will they tell the teacher to expose it. Naturally, they also joined the ranks of "eye exercises".

"The eighth set of eye exercises begins, prepare: left and right, left and right, front and back, left and right......" It is estimated that after this class, the eyes of many students in this classroom will be very flexible.

"Hey, why is there one more?" A voice whispered.

Some students heard it, and when they looked closely, it was really one more.

"Whose other one is it?" are all whispering about this sudden joining of the "paper group new army".

The first student who found it had a bright eye, and he suddenly had an idea in his heart.

"Why another one?" Another classmate asked a soul question.

Some students understood and joined the team of the "Paper Regiment Army". Paper balls flew over the entire classroom, and no one knew who gave them the paper balls, nor did they know who their paper balls fell to. In short, when you see a ball of paper, you pick it up, and when you answer it, you throw it away, regardless of who you throw it to.

"Who are you? Where to sit? ”

"Do I know you?"

"Are you a boy or a girl?"

"What's your name?"

"What zodiac sign are you?"

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A large wave of questions was written on a ball of paper and flew to all corners.

"Let's play Truth or Dare, and if you agree, put your head down." The same content was written as many notes flew out.

If someone were standing at the back of the classroom, they would probably die of laughter, because 90% of the students in the classroom had their hands behind their heads.

"Do you have someone you like?"

"Have you ever been in a relationship?"

"Which girl in our class do you think is the best-looking?"

"Who is the male god in your heart?"

"Who would you like to sit at the same table with?"

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A wave of more exciting questions flew into the hands of each student.

The students who received the sincere words did answer the answers in their hearts seriously. Because there is no signature, I am not afraid of being known by others.

Passing notes should be a popular form of communication among students and add a bit of fun to boring lessons.

"Huh" A paper ball flew towards Lin Jing and Pu Jia, who were watching the excitement, and landed on Pu Jia's desk.

Pu Jia was so frightened that she quickly sat up straight, looked around and found that no one was looking at her, "Who threw this, it's too biased!" "Pu Jia naturally doesn't think that someone gave it to her.

"Hey, Pu Jia, look at what is written?" Lin Jing whispered to Pu Jia.

"It's not for me, no!" Pu Jia also replied in a low voice.

"How do you know it's not for you? Maybe it's just that? Otherwise, how could it be so coincidental to throw this? ”

"Yes." Pu Jia looked around, but no one looked at her, indicating that no one was looking for this paper ball.

"yes, open it and see what's written?" Lin Jing urged.

"Okay!" Pu Jia opened the paper ball and saw that the paper was written in very beautiful words, "Can I be friends with you?" "Underneath the handwriting, a wavy line.

"I'll just say it's the wrong one!" Pu Jia rubbed the paper ball and threw it into the garbage bag, thinking that he had seen it anyway, and presumably no one else would ask for it.

"How do you know it's not for you, I think it's for you!" Lin Jing said affirmatively.

"I don't know anyone, who would say this to me. Don't make fun of me. ”

Lin Jing felt that it was the same, and the two of them did not continue the topic.

When Pu Jia and Lin Jing were talking, a pair of peach blossom eyes secretly glanced at Pu Jia.

The "Jingle Bell" bell rang for the end of class, and the class passed in the chapter of "The bombardment of the Paper Regiment Army, and I felt sorry for the physical education teacher......

"Pu Jia, are you going out to play?" Lin Jing watched her classmates go out, and asked Pu Jia if she wanted to go out.

"Okay!" Pu Jia hesitated and agreed.

Pu Jia didn't want to go out, but he thought that he was bored in the classroom, so it was okay to go out and relax. It is said that the combination of work and rest, the brain can be relaxed in order to better accept new knowledge.

Pu Jia and Lin Jing went straight to the playground, sat on the parallel bars, and watched a few boys playing basketball not far away. The parallel bars and horizontal bars are installed in the corners of the playground, and there are few people who are usually very clean, but the line of sight is very good, and you can see the whole playground when you sit on it.

The classmates who were watching the basketball game not far away screamed from time to time, Pu Jia didn't understand what was so exciting about it, and it wasn't that he scored a goal. Is it so attractive that Pujia wants to play basketball? Thinking about it, I looked at the basketball hoop. Several tall boys surrounded a boy about their height, and the basketball was in the hands of the boy in the middle. Due to the large number of people around the basketball hoop and the fact that they were jumping and playing, Pu Jia didn't see the boy's face. I saw this boy playing with the basketball in his hand with both hands. Several boys around him wanted to come up and grab the ball in his hand several times, but he flexibly dodged it, and suddenly he jumped hard, and threw the ball in his hand to the basket in front of him with both hands.

Just as he jumped up, Pu Jia saw his back, and only felt familiar, but he couldn't remember where he saw it.

"Very warm figure!" Pu Jia thought like this, and was pulled back to his thoughts by a scream.

"Ah...... That's amazing, three-pointer! The surrounding students let out a deafening scream, clapping their hands excitedly and calling out a name. Pu Jia covered her ears when she heard the scream, so she didn't hear the name of the scream.

"Zhan Yang, you are amazing! Lost to you again! "Who is it not Dong Wei who is speaking? It turned out that it was Dong Zhanyang who scored the goal just now.

Dong Zhanyang felt as if someone was looking at him in the distance, and he unconsciously looked there in his heart. But I didn't see anything, and the parallel bars were empty.

"That's, it's better than you casually!" Dong Zhanyang retracted his gaze and said to Dong Wei. That being said, there was no look of pride on his face.

"Can I compare to you? You're a male god, I'm a dick at most. Look at the water delivery guy. Not far away, a bold girl walked towards Dong Zhanyang with a bottle of water.

"Water, send you!" Although I mustered up the courage to come over, after all, I was still a girl, and I was shy and only said a few simple words.

"Thanks, no need." Dong Zhanyang decisively refused.

The girls who didn't dare to approach around were surprised and delighted to see the bold girl, and they were surprised that their male god was so decisive in refusing people, and they were so happy that he rejected others and whether he still had a chance. But soon their illusions were completely shattered, as their male god reached out and took the water from a girl. In an instant, the sound of heartbreak was all around!

"Thank you, Junli!" Dong Zhanyang took the water and said politely.

"Be so polite to me!" It turned out that it was Pu Junli who delivered the water this time, and it is no wonder that Dong Zhanyang would take the water, they are in the same class, they are all in the seventh class of high school, and they are also friends.

"As it should be!" Dong Zhanyang's tone sounded faint, with a hint of laziness.

Pu Junli looked at Dong Zhanyang, and a different emotion flashed in her eyes. After all, it is the age when love is beginning to bloom, and it is normal to be tempted when you meet an excellent person of the opposite sex. Pu Junli is moved by Dong Zhanyang, and no one has resistance to beautiful things. But Dong Zhanyang has always been indifferent to anyone, so people can't see his thoughts. Pu Junli has the intention to be tempted, but she is afraid that the final result is not what she wants, in which case she can't even be a friend. I had no choice but to observe secretly and wait for the opportunity silently.

And after Pu Jia finished playing, he thought those people were screaming too loudly and went back to the classroom with Lin Jing. So she didn't know that someone else had noticed her, even though the person hadn't seen her either.

As soon as I arrived in the classroom and sat down, it rang when the class started.

Fate is so strange, when you try your best to find it, you can't find it. You've wandered around the same place countless times, trying to meet that person, only to be disappointed countless times. People you don't want to meet, but they will always be there for you again and again.