The boys saw that Junbi didn't react, and let out a burst of teasing laughter, "Junda beauty, are you shy?" ”

The few students in the classroom also set their eyes on Junbi and ate melons properly.

Junbi simply piled up all the books on the side and buried his head in them, ignoring the frolic and ridicule. But the more she ignored it, the more energetic the boys seemed to become. In the end, it directly evolved into a row of boys standing outside the classroom, shouting her name like a military horn, over and over again, tirelessly.

Junbi finally couldn't bear it anymore, and the delicate and willful strength came up, dropped the pen, and prepared to get up to deal with them.

However, before Junbi could make a move, a familiar and lazy voice came from outside the door, "What are you shouting, what about military training?" ”

Meng Jingheng was holding a bunch of colorful snacks in his hand, and squinted at the group of people coldly. He glanced at it and recognized a familiar face among the boys, "Isn't this Wu Yang, what kind of wind blew you here?" He put the snacks on the desk at the door first, and said to the boy who was a little rough and straight-looking, "Looking for me?" ”

Wu Yang was slightly stunned, then swallowed nervously, and walked out of a group of boys, "Meng, Senior Meng." He smiled hesitantly, obviously he was about the same tall as Meng Jingheng, and he was stronger than Meng Jingheng, but he unconsciously stood up, and his momentum was directly three points shorter.

Meng Jingheng didn't seem to notice it, stepped forward quite familiarly, and patted Wu Yang's shoulder, "Didn't you come to me?" The corners of his mouth were raised, and his smile was extraordinarily bright.

Wu Yang couldn't help but tremble, and subconsciously set his eyes on a person in the group of boys, "I am, I'm accompanying a friend." ”

The relationship between Junbi and Meng Jingheng is almost an open secret in school. Classmates and teachers who are familiar with the two know that they are childhood sweethearts who grew up together, go to and from school together, and the relationship is as close as brothers and sisters. Of course, some people will suspect that there is an ambiguity between the two people, but they will quarrel when they get together before, and they obviously dislike each other, and over time, no one will associate their relationship with a couple.

"With friends?" Meng Jingheng's gaze followed the direction of Wu Yang's gaze.

It was a somewhat thin boy, not amazingly good-looking, but not ugly, white and clean, with a bit of girlish grace. At this time, he was shyly lowering his head, as if he was shy, but in fact, his eyes would peek in the direction of Junbi from time to time.

Meng Jingheng narrowed his eyes. He bypassed Wu Yang and came to the boy, looking at him condescendingly, "The first year of high school?" "This small body looks like a matchstick.

The boy obviously didn't expect Meng Jingheng to come forward to ask, there was a big difference in height between the two people, he felt a strong coercion, and the tone of his involuntary speech weakened, and he replied softly: "...... Yes. Good seniors. ”

Meng Jingheng raised his eyebrows slightly, ignoring the doubtful or fearful gazes of the boys around him, and hooked his finger at the "matchstick", "You come closer." ”

As soon as these words came out, Wu Yang unconsciously took a step back and got out of the way. The boy was a little at a loss, but seeing Meng Jingheng's domineering appearance, he still reluctantly mustered up his courage and walked out of the group of boys. The other companions looked at each other, but did not dare to speak.

When the boy walked in front of Meng Jingheng, in contrast, the height gap between the two became more and more obvious. Wu Yang is the tallest and strongest in their group, almost the same as Meng Jingheng, and the others are more or less shorter. And this boy is thin and weak, standing next to Meng Jingheng, who has slender limbs and well-proportioned flesh and bones, like a chick cub next to an eagle.

Meng Jingheng generously put his hand on the boy's shoulder, dragged him to the door, pointed at Junbi, and asked, "You came to her?" ”

The boy nodded dumbfounded.

Meng Jingheng's expression remained unchanged, and he continued to ask, "Do you like her?" ”

Only then did the boy react, his face flushed with shame, and he nodded again.

The corners of Meng Jingheng's mouth were hooked, revealing a malicious smile, "Do you think she is good-looking?" ”

The boy was very nervous when asked this time, his tongue was like a knot, especially Junbi in the classroom also glanced over here, which made him feel dizzy, "Good, good-looking, very good-looking." ”

Hearing this, Meng Jingheng patted the boy's shoulder vigorously, stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction of Junbi, "She ......" and then pointed to himself, "Mine." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned. Meng Jingheng didn't seem to see the boy's instantly stiff expression, and beckoned to Junbi with his own care.

Junbi rolled his eyes at Meng Jingheng and didn't want to pay attention to him, but he didn't refute it from beginning to end.

Meng Jingheng smiled proudly, he patted the pale boy next to him regretfully, and said earnestly: "Brother, study hard, don't always think about something all day long, you know?" With that, he picked up his snack and prepared to walk into the classroom.

Before leaving, Meng Jingheng looked back at Wu Yang, and said with a smile: "Wu Yang, let's make an appointment on Saturday, we have to practice well." ”

Wu Yang's heart was shocked, he almost didn't collapse to the ground, he knew that in this way, he wouldn't come to the troubled waters!

Meng Jingheng returned to the classroom, put down the snacks in his hand, and piled them all around Junbi. He saw Junbi burying his head in writing the test paper, but he didn't give him his gaze, so he couldn't help pinching her cheek and forcing her to turn her head sideways.

"Let it go!" Junbi's cheeks ached slightly, and he slapped the back of Meng Jingheng's hand with a snap.

"How do you know all day long to mess with me?" Meng Jingheng didn't care if he was beaten, but got closer, and instead pinched Junbi's other cheek, his tone was sad and complaining, and he sounded very aggrieved.

Junbi finally freed his jade-like little face from Meng Jingheng's clutches, rubbed his reddened cheeks, and smashed a bag of snacks on Meng Jingheng's body, "What kind of flowers?" What kind of grass to provoke? She said angrily, "Who are you?" Why do you care if I'm as guarded as a jade? ”

Meng Jingheng's eyes widened in surprise, "You, aren't you ready to be responsible for me?" You're a negative person! ”

"You repeat, who is the negative person?" Jun Bi sneered, clenched his fists tightly, and the bone joints seemed to be clicking, and he was about to slam them over.

Meng Jingheng quickly raised a book to block Junbi's attack, and by the way, grabbed Junbi's wrist and pulled her in front of him, "Of course it's you." He blinked, the tails of his eyes drooping slightly, looking a little innocent, but there was an exceptionally bright look in his eyes.

Jun Bi was angry, but his strength was not comparable to Meng Jingheng, and he struggled for a long time and couldn't break free from his hands. She grinded her teeth, and opened her mouth to bite it.

"Eh-" Meng Jingheng quickly dodged the attack, flipped his wrist, pinched Junbi's small chin, and lifted it up by the way, helping her close her mouth.

Junbi had no power to fight back, so he could only keep slashing Meng Jingheng with his eye knife.

The two of them were at a stalemate for a moment, and the classmates in the classroom came back one after another, and there were more and more people. It was nap time at this time, and Junbi didn't want to mess with Meng Jingheng anymore, so he simply threw him off, turned his back, and buried himself behind the pile of books.

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