As for the back staircase.

It seems to have become a gathering place for all the bad students.

After class, after school, a group of people will naturally gather.

Some boys and girls were afraid to go that way.

Even though they were closer to the back hallway, they would still bypass the classrooms in front of them and walk up the stairs in front.

There is an inexplicable smell in the summer classroom, especially after physical education class.

The sour smell of sweat, the smell of smelly socks, and an indescribable smell.

Jian Lixi turned around and found where the indescribable smell came from.

Yesterday's trash can didn't be emptied, and after a night of fermentation, the smell came out.

She sat in the second row at the back, and it was hard not to smell it.

Lin Yu didn't come today, the windows were open, and the hanging fan overhead was blowing.

No better classes, no better than some aristocratic schools, not every class is air-conditioned.

Jian Lixi stood up, ready to dispose of the trash can.

Although she didn't have the kindness to help anyone deal with yesterday's garbage, she sat there, and it was herself who suffered.

As soon as they came, they heard a girl's voice: "Hey, you give it back to me." ”

"You're coming to chase me~" Jian Lixi looked over and saw a boy holding a book in his hand, holding it high, while the girl's cheeks were flushed, and she kept ticking the book, but she couldn't hook it.

The boy laughed and stepped back, and from time to time he hooked the girl with his other hand, signaling her to come quickly.

The girl's cheeks were even redder, and even the roots of her ears were red.

She stomped her feet in place, even in exasperation.

"Zhang Jian, if you don't give it back to me, I'll go tell the teacher." The girl wears glasses and is the representative of the Chinese class of Class 8, and she looks very easy-going on weekdays, but she is actually angry like this.

The boy still smiled: "You go and tell it, isn't it your forte to tell the teacher anyway?" I won't give it to you, no! ”

"Zhang Jian, you."

"Smack." Zhang Jian turned the textbook in his hand with his fingers, and with an unsteady click, the textbook fell to the ground.

Immediately, a pack of pink items fell out of the textbook and landed next to the textbook.

Zhang Jian frowned, feeling a little familiar, and slowly squatted down, ready to see what this thing was.

The girl's fingers were already clenched, and she passed over in annoyance.

Zhang Jian took a quick step and pinched the small pink package on the ground with two fingers.

"Oh, it's this, so you~ hiss."

Zhang Jian was just halfway through his words, his arm was buckled, and he pulled the ground, and the small package in his hand was gone, along with the textbooks on the ground.

Zhang Jian saw Jian Lixi put the small package in the textbook and handed it to the girl.

And she turned to look at him and said, "Not everything can be joked. That's not the point you're joking about. ”

Zhang Jian was stunned for a moment, then reacted and said, "Jian Lixi, you are too lenient, why can't I make a joke." ”

"Because without that, there wouldn't be you."

Jian Lixi stared at his eyes, his expression was indifferent, and he couldn't ignore it.

Some girls develop early, and their aunts come from the fourth and fifth grades of elementary school.

But none of them dared to be discovered by other classmates, especially the boys.

Because some guys will make fun of this.

And these girls will feel inferior because of this.

Especially for the development of the chest = part, they will even habitually hold the chest and back.

Gradually, I develop bad habits, and when I grow up, I can't correct them.