Even if he walked away, Ye Xiaojun could still hear Sister Li's laughter, and couldn't help but be annoyed and angry, and punched him hard in the back: "Bastard, let me down!" ”

Meng Yunhe gasped: "It's not that you can't go?" ”

"When did I say I couldn't?" Ye Xiaojun gritted his gums and glared fiercely at the black-headed melon in front of him.

Meng Yunhe carried her on his back and walked along the path full of ginkgo, one foot deep and one foot shallow, stepping on the creaking dead leaves, he was in a good mood, and even his tone eased by three points: "Your knees are just bandaged, and you want to move?" Don't want your knees anymore? ”

The corners of Ye Xiaojun's mouth twitched fiercely: "......"

It's funny, I've never heard of anyone who falls and can't have a knee.

Xu felt Ye Xiaojun's unnaturalness, Meng Yunhe shrugged helplessly: "It's just a matter of reciting it, if it is someone else today, I will also carry it." ”

Uh, really?

Help each other and love your classmates?

Although it sounds a bit ironic, this is the eighties and nineties, and the folk customs are still quite simple.

Ye Xiaojun was embarrassed, thinking about it, it seemed to be really hypocritical.

It's just a back, and it's not a princess hug, what's the big deal.

She has seen the openness of girls in the future, even if kissing and hugging is a trivial matter, but carry it.

Besides, she is not really Shen Mengjun, she is old, what kind of little girl is shy?

But this Meng Yunhe is really bold, although the big city in 89 is much more open than the countryside, it is limited to secretly pulling hands between couples.

In broad daylight, with a female classmate behind his back, he is probably the only one who is so righteous and awe-inspiring and sacrificing himself for righteousness as he even makes excuses.

Besides, she can't even walk, wouldn't it be more to set off Sophie Sprite's hatefulness? Leave Meng Yunhe with an extremely bad image

Thinking about it like this, he lay on Meng Yunhe's back with peace of mind.

Ye Xiaojun will never admit that she is lazy, because she is comfortable, and she is happy and relaxed.

The autumn morning light is the most beautiful, the sun shines through the cracks in the trees and falls on Ye Xiaojun's face, warm and sleepy, half-squinting eyes, like a lazy Persian cat.

Meng Yunhe suddenly explained: "I'm sorry, I just thought about class soon, so ...... It's a bit fast. ”

Ye Xiaojun lifted her eyelids, and the whole person was lazy: "Then why aren't you in a hurry now?" Instead walk slowly? ”

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the intention.

happened to be in line with Meng Yunhe's careful thoughts, and the temperature on his face was hot.

Stiff neck and nonsense: "Because it's already in class, I'm late left and right, so it's better to walk slowly and not be too tired." ”

seemed to feel that his words were not convincing enough, and hurriedly added: "After all, when I came, I had a clean breeze on my sleeves, but now I have to endure humiliation...... No, there's no humiliation, it's just a weight, it's not right, it's not too light......"

Meng Yunhe didn't have long eyes behind him, and he could imagine that Ye Xiaojun's eyes must be narrowed, and he still had a super lethal look.

Forget it, it's better to shut up and not explain.

The more you explain, the more confusing it becomes!

Meng Yunhe paused, half-bent his knees, his hands twitched upward, his legs straightened suddenly, and lifted Ye Xiaojun, who had already slid down, towards his back.

Is this what it means to not be able to carry your back?

Ye Xiaojun's face darkened, especially when she heard the faint humming sound.

She begged him to carry it?

Where did she get fat?

was so angry with him, obviously he was strong on the outside, and he was embarrassed to dislike girls.

Internal deficiency, physical deficiency, kidney deficiency, that is all hypocrisy, the most hypocritical!

How can there be a boy with such low emotional intelligence?

Straight man!

Ye Xiaojun was so angry that her heart, liver, spleen and lungs hurt everywhere, she tried her best to suppress her anger, and said in a calm voice: "Let me down!" ”

"Oh!"

Meng Yunhe's legs trembled, and the tips of his heart trembled.

A certain man who knew that he had said the wrong thing nodded weakly.

Anyway, I have already arrived at the area of the teaching building, and I can't walk a few steps to the classroom.

Ye Xiaojun glanced at him fiercely and walked towards the classroom of class 4.

"Stop!" A sharp, loud voice came.

Ye Xiaojun raised her eyes to meet her scrutinizing eyes, and the corners of her mouth twitched fiercely, needless to say, she knew that this old woman was the head teacher Xu Xiu.

There is no other reason, but Chu Sixuan's description is too right, the voice of the description echoes in the ears, and it is difficult to ignore it.

"Embarrassed old class, that's eight eyebrows, a small nose, a round mouth, and a Chinese face, isn't it just an embarrassing word?"

Ye Xiaojun Wan'er, can come up with this nickname, Chu Xiaoxiao is also a talent!

(There are two more, don't worry~)