4 [Little Youth] Silly white sweet is really unbelievable. (2)

The next class is an extracurricular activity.

The students in the classroom were packing up their books, and a few girls in the distance exchanged glances, and finally couldn't help but come over with curiosity and frolicking in a low voice.

"An An."

"I heard you like the boy in the next class, don't you?"

The movements in Shi Xia's hand stopped for a moment, and he glanced lightly at the girl who was surrounded by girls next to him, and then continued to pack his schoolbag indifferently in an instant.

"Hmm......" An An bit her lip, maybe she didn't expect that she had just spread the rumor to that girl, and many people knew about it so quickly.

She quietly glanced at Shi Xia who didn't seem to notice here, and just hesitated to nod, but found that ...... Can't order it yourself?!

An Ning Ning covered her face, only feeling that this stupid daughter of her family was not online at all.

The male protagonist was already looking at it coldly, she actually had to answer to death, hey, shouldn't she praise the heroine at this age, can she think of Wei Wei to save Zhao?

"Okay, why do you want to ask An An about this kind of thing?"

A girl not far away seemed to hear the movement here, and walked over, her tone was gentle, a little disgusted, and she waved her hand in disgust, "Hurry up, you guys go quickly, if you don't go, An An's face is about to turn red." ”

"Shixia." She greeted softly, and got a cold response from the other party, but she didn't mind, and smiled at the girl who was a little helpless in place.

"Ah Qin."

An An was finally able to speak at this time, and looked at her with a smile and gratitude.

An Ningning: ......

An Ning Ning said she didn't want to speak.

That Bai Qin is the girl who made her deeply rumored and finally with the male protagonist, okay?!

Silly white sweet fruit is really big, and he makes friends with his rival in love.

The scum author was simply depressed.

……

The sound of whistles, the cheers of shooting, the exclamations of football soaring into the air, the sound of running and laughing, accompanied by the smell of plastic tracks on hot days.

An Ning Ning floated, looking at this strange but familiar campus atmosphere in a trance.

Looking at An An, who was holding her friend's hand in front of her and smiling innocently, she suddenly felt that her depression had also dissipated.

How many girls in this period can be scheming and calculating?

These "silly white sweets" may be the best gift that time has given them in their age.

An Ningning's heart welled up with infinite tolerance and an urge to protect the calf.

Although she is a stupid daughter of someone else's family, since she is here, she still wants not to get hurt easily.

An Ningning, who had figured it out, stared at one place tightly, and suddenly rushed forward expressionlessly.

Feed! Silly white sweet!

Hurry up and let go of the claw holding the female partner for her! Loosen! Do you hear that?!

……

Because there was a campus art show after a while, some of the girls in the class had to go to the open-air stage to rehearse, and An An and Bai Qin were among them.

Shi Xia didn't gather here like the rest of the class, waiting to watch the rehearsal, but went to the next basketball court with his friends.

What a peace of mind.

An Ning Ning stretched her waist, and her years of experience as a scumbag told her that in this kind of drama, as long as the male protagonist does not appear, the female supporting and female protagonists can at least lose more than half of the disputes.

……

"One, two, three, four, five, come and follow my rhythm, this one more time."

"From this point on, you're going to come out, remember?" The instructor on the stage clapped his hands to show the end, "Now you and your respective partners help each other to practice your lower waist together, and after you finish practicing, you will disband!" ”

They weren't professional dancers, they were just class performers. The reason why the teacher asked them to practice their lower waists was just because there was a movement in the performance that required a certain degree of flexibility, and they were not expected to really do their own standards.

An An estimated the degree of need in the performance, and after standing and lowering her waist, it was her turn to hold Bai Qin's waist and let her lean back little by little.

"Okay, Aqin, you can, slow down." The girl's forehead was sweaty from the training she had just trained, and she didn't care about wiping it, firmly supporting Bai Qin's waist, and explaining very seriously.

After a while, Bai Qin's lower waist had reached the level of ordinary practice.

"Alright, Aqin, you can get up." She smiled brightly.

However, Bai Qin still leaned back vigorously, as if he was completely immersed in the practice.

"Ah Qin, it's okay. I can't support it anymore, so get up. ”

The other party remained indifferent.

An An already felt a little struggling, so he said quickly and anxiously, "It's beyond the level of practice, Ah Qin, if you want to break through, wait and find a place to practice, now I really can't hold on." ”

She could feel the muscles in both of her arms tense and tighten, even trembling uncontrollably. Beads of sweat slid down her sideburns, and she frowned, her eyes looking closely at the girl who looked down at her eyes but with a relaxed face.

Suddenly, the body that felt that he had been clinging to his hands suddenly became heavier, as if all his strength was concentrated there, and the hands that were already about to cramp were suddenly released under pressure.

Not good.

There was no time to lay the mats on the stage, and it was still a solid and hard concrete floor.

At that moment, An An's speed completely exploded, and he bent over without thinking, directly under the girl, trying to catch Bai Qin.

What does it feel like for someone to fall from top to bottom?

An An didn't remember it too clearly, but when she saw Bai Qin fall on her body and was not injured, she suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and even forgot the burning pain in her back.

If An Ning Ning was watching here, he would inevitably shake his head helplessly and say something stupid.

It's a pity that An Ning Ning is not here here, and she can't explain to her what the next situation means.

Bai Qin covered the back of his head in pain, so frightened that An An hurriedly got up from the ground, helped her and asked, "What's wrong?" Aqin? ”

It's a pity that the other party was like practicing lower back at that time, and he didn't hear her words.

Although An An wondered why the back of her head was still in pain, she was obviously under her, and the back of her head was not grounded. But in the end, he still worriedly held her up.

"Ah Qin? Aqin? How do you feel? ”

"Does it hurt? Aqin? ”

She whispered softly in her ear, but the other party kept his eyes closed in pain, covered the back of his head, and lay on the ground without moving.

For a long time, the movement here attracted the attention of others.

The girls on the stage also gathered around, and the onlookers around the stage also followed.

All the people watched, looked down and watched.

looked at the girl with a painful face who was holding in An An's arms.

Everyone saw the pain on the girl's face, but no one saw the scars on the back of An Anxia's clothes and the helplessness in her heart.