Chapter 3: A slap in the face

At the end of the orientation party, each returned to his own class.

Fu Monian's desk was piled up with a lot of flowers and cards, and Song Chengyu picked one up casually, "You are the wind and I am the sand, waiting for you to roll me up and float together~ Poof, is this a confession?" ”

As the chief school grass of Huangling No. 1 Middle School, Fu Monian can receive a bunch of love letters every day.

In everyone's eyes, it is natural to think that the school flowers and school grass are a pair, but this pair seems to be ruthless.

"Yu Huanxi! Yu Huanxi! ”

The mighty sound of support sounded in the aisle, and surrounded by a group of boys, the new goddess Yu Huanxi was escorted back to class.

Song Chengyu chuckled, "In terms of attracting attention, you two are quite similar." ”

Fu Monian glanced indifferently and took the card in Song Chengyu's hand, "I grew up wearing a pair of pants, can I not look like it?" ”

Song Chengyu sat on the edge of the desk and said cynically: "You have so many flowers here, take a bouquet to borrow flowers to offer to the Buddha, and it should be a gift for reunion after a long absence." ”

Fu Mo Nian's eyes were dark, and his cold eyes frightened Song Chengyu and hurriedly covered his mouth and got off the table.

Yu Huanxi also received a lot of flowers, and her face was tightly blocked, but this did not delay her from looking at Fu Monian with a laser-like gaze.

"It's worthy of Fu Xiaocao, with good grades and high appearance, tsk, I don't know who said that he hated Xueba the most back then, time really changed people, someone turned out to be the most disgusting appearance in his mouth at the beginning."

Anyone could hear that she was mocking her.

Fu Mo Nian's ink pupils shrank, and he rubbed the card in his hand violently.

The atmosphere in the classroom instantly dropped below zero, and everyone didn't even dare to breathe, and they were worried about Yu Huanxi in their hearts.

It is true that Fu Monian is the school grass of Huangling No. 1 Middle School, but his character is very unpredictable, and even the whole person is unaware.

Yu Huanxi put the flowers away, slipped to his table casually, and picked a card at random, "Fu Xiaocao, I want to sleep with you." ”

it!

Which little Nizi wrote this?

It's too straightforward!

"Want to sleep with me? Yu Huanxi is not only dressed in immoral manners, but also in your words and deeds. Fu Monian snatched the card with cold eyebrows, crumpled it and threw it into the trash.

"What right do you have to say about me, you well-dressed beast! Take care of yourself first. Yu Huanxi glanced at him with disgust, and his words were amazing.

The sound of gasps around is clearly visible.

Fu Monian's temples jumped suddenly, and he rubbed his feet and approached her face, "It seems that I have to teach you what it means to be a well-dressed beast." ”

It was so close that even the pores on each other's faces could be seen clearly, and Yu Huanxi simply slapped him on the head, loud and crisp.

Everyone's jaws dropped in shock, this slap print was a bit too high-definition.

Yu Huanxi glanced at Fu Monian's angry face, turned his head and went to pack up the books.

Not surprisingly, she was stopped after school.

Pretending not to see it, Yu Huanxi spared Fu Monian and unlocked the bicycle.

In the dimly lit carport, Fu Monian's face was calm, he didn't say a word, and the slap print on his head was particularly eye-catching.

"Yu Huanxi."

A cold voice fell overhead.

Yu Huanxi's heart tightened, and he took two steps back, "You...... Why? ”

Fu Monian put one hand in his trouser pocket and pressed the other hand on her bicycle faucet, "Saying that I was a well-dressed beast and beating me in front of the whole class, do you think that we don't need to apologize with our childhood friendship?" ”

what? This guy is chasing her to apologize!

Yu Huanxi leaned on the pillar next to him, and said confidently: "I didn't think to apologize at all, it was you who first said that I was immoral, and what is wrong with giving you a sentence about being dressed like a beast?" You premeditated to kiss me, what's wrong with me taking precautions? It's true that we're childhood sweethearts, but do we have a relationship? Don't forget how you said me to my whole class. ”

"Calculate." Fu Mo Nian coldly spit out the four words and smashed on Yu Huanxi's heart.

almost made her spit out a mouthful of old blood, "Say it as if you don't care." ”

Fu Mo Nian stepped in front of Yu Huanxi in one step, and the corners of his crimson lips slightly outlined a good-looking arc, "The contemptible mind is like the sea, unlike someone who still remembers the matter of Chen Sesame and rotten grain." Oh yes, I didn't want to kiss you just now, I just wanted to tell you the definition of a well-dressed beast, and you think so much. ”