Nakajima was bored playing with his phone in the auditorium, and when he glanced again, there were three rows of people sitting in front of him who were ready to go up to the game. Okay, I'll wait, she sighed silently in her heart.

"Classmate, you're not kind."

Nakajima didn't pay attention to it, and continued to swipe the messages in the phone.

"Classmate, why don't you ignore people?"

Nakajima pulled a handful of hair irritably, looked up, and next to him was a boy in a gray shirt, with angular facial features, a small head, looking like a man, and most importantly, a handsome guy.

is still a handsome guy who grows in her aesthetic points. Take a closer look, I'm dripping, what's the matter.

It's one thing to sigh in my heart, Nakajima Oza hasn't forgotten what the other party just said, pulled out a smile that she thought was a lady, and asked lightly, "Are you talking about me?"

"Yes, classmate, I'm just talking about you. Sitting here, you're going to go up and race too, right? Nan Guyu looked at the beautiful and somewhat flamboyant girl in front of him curiously, and seemed to smile a little stiffly.

"Don't talk nonsense, why did you scold me just now?" Nakajima Ozusa finally escaped from the attack on her appearance and questioned coldly.

"Classmate, I remember what I said, I didn't scold you." Nan Guyu waved his hand again and again.

"What's the matter with you, didn't you scold me for being unkind just now? Don't recognize it? Nakajima frowned irritably, already upset.

"Classmate, you can't slander me, I'm telling the truth, everyone is nervously preparing, you are playing with your mobile phone here, it's not kind." Nan Guyu said with a clear eye.

Nakajima Ozusa looked at Nan Guyu strangely, he didn't look bad, but this person shouldn't be a fool.

"Can you not start every sentence with classmates, I have a name, my name is Nakajima Ozusa." Nakajima Ozusa said, "Also, haven't you heard of kung fu outside of poetry?" I've been singing since elementary school, and I've been prepared before, but now I'm not in a hurry, can you take care of it? ”

"Classmate, no, Nakajima-Ogusa-san, I can't refute what you said, let me introduce myself, I'm Nan Guyu." Nan Guyu said and stretched out his hand to shake hands.

Nakajima Oza glanced at Nan Guyu, estimated that this person's brain was not normal, nodded, no longer bothered, and continued to look at the phone.

Nan Guyu looked at the beauty and ignored herself, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a smug smile, sure enough, teasing a beautiful girl or something, it was the most interesting.

I put my hand away and put it in my trouser pocket, but I forgot that this was at school, and everyone basically didn't shake hands.

Although it is only the preliminary round of the singing competition, and there are many promotion places, each class has sent girls who sing well in the class, and the competition is also very fierce.

"Classmate, it's your turn, look at your performance, listen to what you just said, have you studied?" Nan Guyu looked at the tail grass of Nakajima next to him.

Nakajima nodded politely, stood up, and went on stage.

"Hello judges, teachers, I'm No. 71 Nakajima Tail Grass, bringing a song "Wild Son"."

After singing, Nakajima Ocho bowed and walked off the stage confidently, she just noticed that several judges and teachers showed satisfied smiles.

Realizing that a gaze was staring at her, Nakajima Oza looked over, and Nan Guyu made a lip shape to her, and she could see it: I didn't expect it, it's not bad.

Hmph, it's too underestimated, it's an eye-opener. With a soft snort in his heart, Nakajima Tail grass walked towards Wang Worm's heart.

"Awesome singing!" Wang Worm gave a thumbs up happily, to be honest, she had a sense of honor.

"If only you went up and sang too, we sisters, we would definitely shine." Sitting down next to Wang Worm Heart, Nakajima said as he pulled his slightly messy hair behind his ear.

"Don't say it, I'm going to be sad if I say it again, it's a mistake, woo." Wang Worm was crying in his heart, and he wiped his eyes with his hands.

"Load it for me again!" Nakajima Tail grass is a dozen on the back of the hand that Wang Worm puts next to his eyes.

"What are you doing, it's all red." Wang Worm didn't pretend to cry anymore, and angrily pointed to the back of his red hand to find the Nakajima tail grass theory.

"Well deserved!" Nakajima said angrily.

"Wait a minute, you go first, I should wait until everyone is done before leaving." Wang Worm sat down and looked at the players on the stage and said.

"With your Captain Ho, huh?"

"Uh-huh."

"Okay, don't bother you, I'll leave now, go and have a big meal, it's not your share." Nakajima Oza snorted and planned to leave.

"Always go home and see, go home and see ......" The righteous voice sang a familiar melody, and the voice was very loud, echoing throughout the small hall.

"Singing such an old song can be regarded as a different way, and the singing is not bad." Wang Worm listened and said.

Nakajima's attention was also instantly attracted by the board on the stage, and he still didn't come back to his senses until the boy finished singing.

"Hey! Come back to your senses. Wang Worm shook his hand in front of Nakajima's tail grass and asked with interest, "What are you looking at?" So fascinating? ”

"Nothing." Nakajima Ozusa came back to his senses and said coldly.

"Nakajima Okusa, are you still there? Let's go together. Nan Guyu walked over to Nakajima Okusa and shouted.

"Your friend? Go ahead, don't wait for me. Wang Worm saw that he was a handsome guy, and hurriedly said.

"I don't know you well." Nakajima Oza didn't buy it, and said indifferently to Nan Guyu, don't rely on her dish to inexplicably talk to her.

"If you are not cooked, you don't know them all, one is born, and the second is cooked, let's go eat something together to ensure that we are both cooked." Nan Guyu touched his nose and said with perseverance.

"I don't know who just took a bite of a classmate and pretended to be garlic with me, and now I know each other, who are you, you don't know at all." Nakajima Ozusa understood that he had just been tricked, and he was angry.

"In a word, to go or not to go?" Nan Guyu asked.

"No, no." Nakajima Ozusa is also straightforward.

"If you don't go, you have to go." Nan Guyu grabbed Nakajima's hand and lifted the person up from his seat.

"What for?" Nakajima was startled and struggled to pull her hand out.

"You are simply inexplicable, what Gu Yu in the south, I never want to see you again." Rubbing his wrists, Nakajima said angrily.

"It's all up, and you're still here to see how others are doing? I don't dare to eat, it seems that I am afraid. Nan Guyu looked at Nakajima Tail Grass seriously, with a little smile in his eyes, and asked.

"What am I afraid of, I'm so socially skilled." Nakajima said unconvinced.

"Well, please." Nan Guyu said.

Nakajima Ocho suddenly felt that she couldn't get off the stage, and what she just said was like a lie: "Okay, let's go, not only do we have to eat, but we also have to drink some wine."

"Listen to you." The smile in Nan Guyu's eyes was even worse.

Wang Worm looked at Nan Guyu and reminded, "Don't bully my friend."

Nan Gu Yu glanced at Wang Worm's heart, and said bluntly: "Don't dare."

Why don't you dare? Does it mean that he himself has a good temper and is timid, or is it that the tail grass has a bad temper and he does not dare to bully, or is he willing to let the tail grass go?

Wang Worm waited for the two of them to leave and thought about it for a long time without thinking about it, but there was one thing she figured out, if she was not careful, this boy might become the peach blossom of the tail grass.