The expression on his face was a little lazy and casual, and he raised his hands to rub the demonic faces of all beings, and then stretched out his bony left hand to tear off the sticky note paper.

Leng Bingling watched him tear off the sticky note paper and twitched the corners of her mouth, picked up the schoolbag on the table, and left on her left shoulder.

Lu Tianyi looked at the fresh and elegant note on the note, and wrote vigorously: The promise in the morning, on the grass of the Central Park, will not be dispersed.

Lu Tianyi "leaned" in his heart, the little sister played really, heads-up.

Does the little sister have a problem with her brain? I'm a big man and she's going head-to-head?

After a pause, it seemed that there was nothing wrong with her, but it was her own serious problem, so she actually promised her to go it alone in the morning.

Tear up the sticky notes with both hands and crumple them into a ball.

At this time, Mao Zhiwang walked over, "Brother Yi, are we going to play football now?"

Lu Tianyi moved his lips, and wanted to reply to him: Well,

But when the word "um" came to his lips, he remembered what Leng Bingling said in the morning, "Buns, if you have the courage, come and fight alone." “

Who dares to call him "Bao Zi" in Lu Tianyi's world. ”

Slightly looking down at the "morning appointment, on the grass of the central park, see you or leave." “

Then he raised his eyes and looked at Mao Zhiwang: "I have something to do today, so I won't go to play football with you." “

Mao Zhiwang, "Brother Yi, what's the matter with you?"

"Private matters, don't ask."

Mao Zhiwang muttered in his heart: What is your personal matter? I also know about your big fart, and I also know that there is a mole on your body, so now give me two wrinkles and don't ask?

Looking into his eyes, he asked again, "Are you really not going?"

Lu Tianyi lowered his eyes and looked at the crumpled sticky note paper in his hand, and moved his lips again, "Don't go." ”

After speaking, he picked up the schoolbag on the table, put his shoulders on his back, and left with his feet raised.

Mao Zhiwang looked at his back, did Brother Yi just stimulate his fellow table to have mental problems, and now he is going to relieve his boredom alone?

Hurriedly raised his feet and chased out of the classroom, chasing behind Lu Tianyi: "Brother Yi, you ......"

Lu Tianyi stopped and turned to look at Mao Zhiwang, "Wangwang, what are you doing behind me?"

Mao Zhiwang, "Brother Yi, I seriously suspect that your spirit is stimulated, and some things are abnormal. ”

Lu Tianyi raised his hand and patted Mao Zhiwang's head, "Wang, I seriously suspect that your whole brain is not normal now, you have time that day and I will introduce you to the most famous brain surgeon in Cloud City, you can go and check it out." ”

Mao Zhiwang paused and said with a scorched face, "Brother Yi, I mean seriously, think about it yourself, we will play football for an hour every day after school, when will you leave us, I won't play football, you will come to beat me." Yesterday you told everyone that you would play football together after school today, and now you even say that you are not free to go, and you should think about it yourself, whether you have been stimulated by your table mate today and have a brain problem. ”

Lu Tianhuo: "......"

Mao Zhiwang: "Brother Yi, I think you must be angry at the same table, or let's go to the herbal tea shop at the school gate to buy two cups of herbal tea to drink, and get rid of the anger in your chest." ”

Lu Tianyi raised his right hand and patted Mao Zhiwang's shoulder heavily, "Wang, you have to find a place where no one is enough, and you are not allowed to follow me around today." ”

Mao Zhiwang, "Brother Yi, you don't let me follow you, are you planning to abandon me?"

Lu Tianyi, "Roll ......"