snowball fight

I had been waiting for a long time until the afternoon.

As long as you survive another boring class meeting, you can be liberated.

At this time, the head teacher doesn't seem to be so annoying, and the air in the classroom seems to become a little sweet.

At ten o'clock, the head teacher appeared at the door of the classroom on time with a halo on his head.

The people below seemed to turn a blind eye, and they all buried themselves in sorting out the things they wanted to bring home, for fear that they would not be able to rush out immediately as soon as the class bell rang.

"Don't clean up yet, stop for a moment, Xie Chunhui! Say what about you! Deaf? Stop! ”

Xie Chunhui pursed his mouth, gently patted the ash on his hand, held the schoolbag in his arms, and did not move again.

The head teacher continued, "There are a few things I still have to tell you, long story short, the first thing, the road is slippery in snow, you must be careful on the way home, safety first, safety, safety, safety, important things say three times, don't come when the time comes, it's not good to have a missing arm and a broken leg." The second thing, let me remind you again, there will be a monthly exam when you come on vacation, and don't forget to review, review, review when you go home! Did you hear it all? ”

"Clear!" The people below let out an earth-shattering roar.

"Okay, during this time, in general, all the students are still studying very hard, so, in order to reward you and let you relax, this class will be canceled, and everyone will go down to have a snowball fight together!"

"Ahhh Long live the old class! Long live the old class! ”

The sudden news hit everyone's head like happiness suddenly.

The students shouted excitedly as they slammed the table.

"Okay, don't be a dog, go down, be quiet, don't make noise to other classes!"

When the words fell, the classroom seemed to be blown upside down, and a group of people ran out like rockets under their feet.

For sixteen or seventeen-year-olds, a rebellious heart will always beat more easily than a meek heart.

Sitting in the greenhouse is far from being cold and your face is red and your nose is blue, and you can play in the snow heartily.

At the staircase on the first floor, Jiang Lige was wrapped tightly all over, wearing a pair of pink gloves on his hands, a white scarf tied around his neck, and his ankle-to-ankle boots stepped on the snow, leaving a series of deep and shallow footprints.

Snowflakes flutter lightly on the hair, setting off the silence and beauty of the moment.

She and Fang Tang held each other's hands and walked in front, and Song Wanqiao and Da Xiong followed three or four meters away from them.

Sugar cube attached to her ear, "Jiang Jiang, you say, will someone like Song Wanqiao have a snowball fight with us?" ”

Jiang Lige thought for a moment and nodded:

"I think so, after all, he was involved in the group discussions."

"That's different, he thought I was too noisy, so he turned around and warned me, you didn't see his eyes at that time, deep and terrifying, they almost scared me to death."

"No, are you sure you don't have a ghost in your heart?"

Sugar:......

"Oh, let's not talk about anything else, or let's make a bet, I bet he won't play with us, you bet he will, how about it?"

"What about the bets?"

"Just bet...... Hmm......" Sugar Fang touched his chin with one hand, thinking, "Your neck." ”

"I'm going, do you want to play so big? Are you coming really? ”

"Hehe, just kidding, how about betting fifty dollars?"

"You said, don't go back!"

Jiang Lige raised an eyebrow.

Fifty yuan is enough for her to eat for five days, and she won't use her parents' hard-earned money to do something she is not sure of.

She had a strong instinct that she was going to win.

"Of course, a gentleman's word, the horse is difficult to chase."

"Okay, girl, get your tickets ready and wait for you to pick them up!"

Fang Tang cut unconvinced, grinning at her and making a big grimace, "Don't be too complacent, whoever loses won, it's not necessarily!" ”

The playground is not far from the school building, so it was quick to arrive.

At a glance, it is white, quite like a world of ice and snow.

"Let's combine it by ourselves, divide it into four venues, don't play too high, pay attention to safety!"

As soon as the words fell, several small snowballs quickly flew towards the head teacher and hit him in the chest.

He was stunned for a moment, and pointed to a few boys opposite:

"Hey! Little bunnies! Fat gall? Dare to throw me? ”

Someone started, and it didn't take long for the snowballs to cross back and forth in the air, and then exploded, and they were all over the place.

Everyone had a lot of fun and put their heart and soul into it.

Jiang Lige raised his eyes and saw that only Song Wanqiao had her hands in the pockets of her down jacket, standing on the edge of the playground and leaving her alone.

She walked over: "Don't stand stupidly, let's play together, what a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, this kind of good thing at the right time and place is not every day." ”

Song Wanqiao frowned, lacking interest, he wouldn't play such a childish game.

"No, no."

Jiang Lige smiled when he heard this, and didn't force him, seeing that there was still a vacancy in the second venue, he pulled the sugar cube and walked over step by step.

Sugar cube proudly reached out and begged for a bet, "How about it, you lost, right?" Hahahaha, take the money! ”

"Isn't it over yet? We'll see. ”

"Isn't it Jiang Jiang, are you still lucky after all this?"

Jiang Lige blinked and changed the subject, "To start?" ”

"Of course, look at the master, I won't destroy the other party!"

Sugar cube stared at a few people opposite.

Da Xiong, Xie Chunhui, Zhao Minghao, Xia Xiaoyu, and Cen Yan formed a group.

And Xiao Zhengyang, Zhao Xinyue, and Tang Huai are still missing two people.

The game of three men and two women and three women and two men has a certain disparity in terms of gender.

However, in terms of strength, there is also a gap.

After playing for a while, Jiang Lige's team was defeated.

The big bear persevered in pursuit, threw a snowball from afar, and went straight to Jiang Lige.

Jiang Lige was busy dodging, his body was unstable, he fell to the ground in the posture of a dog gnawing mud, and he was unlucky enough to eat a handful of snow.

With her whole body pressed to the ground, she took two gulps, and turned her head to see that the initiator on the other side was still there gloating.

As if full of the power of revenge, she stretched out her arms, got up with one skelet, and waved at the Song Wanqiao in the distance.

"Song Wanqiao, I can't beat them, can you come over and help me?"

His sparkling eyes seemed indifferent, just looking at her steadily.

Jiang Lige was helpless, ran to the sidecourt, smiled sweetly, grabbed Song Wanqiao's wrist, put the snowball that had been rolled in the palm of his hand, and let go without a trace.

A touch of coldness swallowed the warm palm, Song Wanqiao pondered for a moment, thinking of her miserable situation just now, her eyebrows loosened slightly.

The fingers moved, the body leaned forward slightly, the movements were neat, and the posture was chic.

Fast, accurate, ruthless!

Unbiasedly, he smashed the snowball on the neck of the bear.

Everyone's eyes widened in disbelief, Song Wanqiao, who was standing on the sidelines watching the battle, actually threw out the snowball in his hand.

And at such a distance!

Da Xiong thought that he would not help Jiang Lige, but he was suddenly attacked, and the reflex arc seemed to be temporarily stuck, and it took a long time to tear open his voice regardless of the image, like a crazy lion, "Song Wanqiao!" Fuck you, uncle! ”

He shouted and threw a snowball at Song Wanqiao.

Song Wanqiao flashed lightly and dodged.

Jiang Lige looked at the deflated appearance of the big bear, covered his stomach and smiled, leaning forward and back, and teasing him:

"Big Bear, are you throwing a shot put? So what do you do vigorously? ”

Big Bear gave her a resentful look and continued with his movements.

Jiang Lige squatted on the ground and desperately rolled a snowball, and then handed it to Song Wanqiao.

Between you and me, Jiang Lige's team turned the situation around after a while due to the addition of Song Wanqiao.

There was a faint freshness in the air.

She looked up at Song Wanqiao and smirked, puzzled, obviously so many people were throwing snowballs, why was Song Wanqiao's posture so elegant and good-looking.