Chapter 112: Which Girl Is He Doesn't Look Down Upon?
mentioned the incident in the morning, Zhang Yan came back to his senses: "Yes, when the English teacher went out to look for you and An Jingxuan, he found that you were gone, not to mention how angry you were." …… Did you take a leave of absence in the morning? Is there anything urgent? ”
"There was an emergency, and I used WeChat to ask for leave." Chu Yutong didn't dare to say that he was going out to play.
Spread out the chemistry books and said to Zhang Yan, "Are you going to buy books together tonight?" ”
Hearing that Zhang Yan was buying a book, a premonition of uneasiness immediately swelled up in her heart, and she was witty and subconsciously replied: "My mother asked me to go home early tonight." ”
"Well, then I'll go by myself, do you need practice questions? I'll bring you a few too. ”
Recalling a few days ago, when he was young and simple, he asked him to help bring a few practice questions after hearing Chu Yutong's words, but he never expected that what Chu Yutong brought back was not a practice question, but a fatal question, a fatal exercise book.
Super thick and super hard!
I haven't written a single question since I bought it, and I feel pimple when I am a pillow.
"Don't bring it, I've been busy reviewing my homework recently, and you know that people like me whose foundation is still shaky and unstable should first consolidate the content taught by the teacher, and when I know how to exercise flexibly, it is not a problem to do any topic." Zhang Yan sneered.
After speaking, he hurriedly held his mobile phone and turned around and ran to the next table to study the major event of the school flower selection.
An Jingxuan did not come to class in the afternoon.
Lie on the couch at home and play games with your brothers.
He opened the microphone and shouted, "Stupid? It's good to have a wave, why go to fight dragons? ”
"Hahaha...... Gigi fell in love with each other's little cute girl and didn't want her to lose. ”
An Jingxuan sneered coldly: "Which girl he doesn't like?" ……”
Li Ji'an bubbled aggrievedly: "Can't catch up, can't you have a crush?" ”
"Nope." An Jingxuan used the old man's tone to teach a serious lesson: "It's because of your fucking heart that you will always be single." ”
It's as if I have a girlfriend.
Black Pig laughed.
Huang Zihao extinguished the cigarette: "What kind of girlfriend to talk about, waste time, isn't the game fun?" Aren't the brothers affectionate enough? ”
"People who don't have a taboo mouth don't have the right to speak, bumblebee, I can tell you...... Don't think we're brothers, you're trying to hit me with ideas. Jing Cheng warned.
Huang Zihao gently spit out the smoke that had just been in his mouth, and wanted to laugh or not: "You stupid thing is so short." …… Rest assured. I'm going to - dry = brother. I don't touch you either. ”
Jing Cheng was annoyed and angry: "! ”
Black Pig giggled.
Li Ji'an, who has been playing games silently and seriously, suddenly bubbled: "In the morning, I saw our school's annual school flower selection, and the rules have been changed this year, which is quite interesting." ”
"What?"
"Idle."
"In other words, Brother Xuan, you are really awesome, since you came to Imperial Capital 2 Middle School, you have taken our school every year
The selection contest of the school grass school bully was directly killed,...... T hahahaha......"
After the school flower selection meeting, who is the school flower and who is the school bully.
The school flower is changing every year, as long as An Jingxuan is there, the school bully is him every year.
"Heh......" An Jingxuan smiled faintly: "What's the matter with me?" ”
It's not what he wants.
The brothers were envious, jealous and hateful, and glared at the mobile phone with contempt, come on, they must have taken advantage of it again.
However, at this year's school flower selection conference, An Jingxuan felt that it had a lot to do with him.
After a game, An Jingxuan said calmly: "I'm sleepy, you guys play." ”
Exit the game directly.
Log in to the school forum.