NO.48

I always thought that after the Little Bottle incident, I would be back to the most inconspicuous one in the class.

Unexpectedly, the more silent I was, the closer the center of this gossip was to me.

Feng Miaomiao would sometimes pretend to pass by Cuihua and Chen Jiajia, and then come over to give me a message, while Jiaojiao and Su Zi were very happy to inquire about new stories with me as the protagonist.

Xu Ran didn't know if it was a comprehensive certificate of the change of seasons, he always spoke to me in a weird way, and from time to time he sneered at me.

I felt a chill.

So, even the square-walking team is absent-minded.

Xiaohong feels that this time, we will definitely be able to come out on top and save our dignity.

But he didn't know that it was not dignity that inspired us, but a feast for foodies.

The sports meeting is the same as the market, lively and crowded, but this is not the focus of everyone's attention, the competition is whose snack variety is complete, just for this annual moment of brightening the family, everyone is holding up and raising their heads.

"All of them, stand still, turn right."

When I stared at the back of Xu Xuanran's head and thought, my legs had already begun to flutter with Xiaohong's slogan.

The result of this extreme disunity between the mind and the motor nerves is that it is a crutch.

It's not just me, all the one, two, three, four, five standing behind me are gone with me.

"Qu ostrich, you are really wonderful, such a big person is still on a crutch." Xu suddenly hurt me very naturally.

I squinted and looked at him indignantly, and when he was standing in front of me, the sunlight was shining through him, enveloping me in it, and that angle vividly illustrated a problem, I seemed to have been living in his shadow all along.

No, the shadows started to behave so quickly.

NO.49

"Take care of yourself." I corrected it silently, and Shi Xiaoke laughed slowly.

When I disbanded, I asked him, you laugh fart.

He shamelessly said that Xiaohong forgot to zip up, and the underwear inside was red, and therefore calculated that this year was his natal year.

I turned my head to look at Xiao Hong, who was talking to Lao Lin at this time, he was as good as his name was, and the swaggering red flickered with his steps.

I wondered why no one reminded Xiaohong.

Those boys' relationship with Xiaohong on weekdays is not so deep, why are they so cruel and cold-blooded in terms of personal image.

In this regard, Liao Bin laughed dryly, he said, who will tell the ugly thing to the parties!

I suddenly felt that maybe Liao Jingang was the most clear person in this troubled world.

Petite flat mouth, tsk, you boys are really bad!

Xu suddenly said, what do you know, men need to grow! Little Red is growing!!

During the afternoon self-study, Xiaohong's face was ugly, and no one knew if it was 'China Red' who caused him any trouble.

He is like a housewife who has reached menopause, counting one by one how bullish the second shift is and how dissatisfied he is with us.

It's like a parent's face when they praise their neighbor's child.

"Little Red is so pitiful."

Su Zi lowered her head and sighed, and cast a sympathetic gaze on the podium.

I couldn't understand how she came here, and later, she said that the head teacher of the second class had just come to compete for the position of deputy head of the grade.

It was Xiaohong's long-awaited aura, and it finally fell on someone else's head.