Chapter 112: Rhetorical Question

With my help, I was able to get the big bag of balloons right, and it was a bit of a sense of accomplishment to look at the pile of balloons behind me. Turning her head to look at Zhang Yue beside her, she looked at me and wanted to grin, but as soon as she pulled out a trace of arc, she took it back painfully.

"You said you, what are you doing so desperately, you don't have to talk if you have tools, now you can bear it!"

Although it hurts to see her like that, I still want to educate her.

"Oh, don't just talk about me, let's tie up the balloons and hang them up."

She was a little embarrassed, so she quickly found another thing to gag me. But what she said also makes sense, do things, since you have done it, you still have to do it, and you can't give up halfway. So she and I started to tie the balloons to the wool again, and before I started, I also made a special observation of how many rows of latte art were hung on the ceiling of the classroom, and counted how many balloons there were in total, and determined how many balloons could be hung in each row. After a brief talk to Zhang Yue, we started to do it, tying balloons was much faster than blowing balloons, and we quickly tied these scattered balloons into strings with wool. Looking at the balloons that are much more regular, I feel a little more relaxed.

"Let's go, Xiaomeng, let's hang the balloons."

Zhang Yue took a few strings of balloons in her hand and invited me to make an appointment.

"You'd better forget it, let the boys in the class do these things."

Although she is relatively tall, I always feel that it is dangerous to climb so high, so I subconsciously asked her not to go.

"What's this, I don't let my women shave my eyebrows, you are not allowed to underestimate me. Come with me, help me hold up the table, hand me the balloons, okay? ”

She spoke in a majestic voice, as if I had just said that to despise her. I can't convince her, so I can only join her, I can help her, I can rest assured.

I followed her to the front of the classroom, and she climbed onto the three rows of desks on the right, and when I saw her staggering, my worries deepened and I quickly helped her hold on to the desk. But as if she was a nobody, she turned around on the table, and every time she writhed, my heart twitched nervously.

"You slow down......"

I looked at her sloppy appearance and said angrily.

"Oh, I know, don't be surprised, give me the balloons!"

She finally adjusted her position, turned her back to me, and held out hers for me to give her the balloon. But her hand was in the air for a long time, and I didn't hand the balloon in my hand to her, because the balloon was not in my hand now, and looking at the boy next to me who was about to explode, I really couldn't imagine that he was usually such a gentle person.

"Why don't you ......?"

Maybe it was that her hand had been stretched out for too long, and she turned her head to see what was going on, because she had waited for a long time, and even her tone seemed a little unfriendly. But just halfway through the words, when she saw Xu Hao standing next to me, she subconsciously closed her mouth.

"Hey, you're here!"

"Get down!"

As soon as she finished speaking, I heard Xu Hao's deliberately suppressed but still angry voice coming from beside me. I trembled when I heard it, not to mention Zhang Yue, at this time she didn't dare to be like just now, and now she was depressed, and she didn't dare to say anything, so she jumped off the table in a gloomy way. When she landed, Xu Hao still stretched out his hand to protect her, and after seeing her landing safely, he withdrew his hand and resumed his serious appearance.

He saw that Zhang Yue had already come down, so he replaced Zhang Yue and climbed onto the table.

"Bring it!"

After he went up, he said to Zhang Yue, Zhang Yue hurriedly took the balloon in my hand and handed it to him, and after handing over the balloon, he quickly held the table. Seeing her standing there like a little daughter-in-law, I felt that I had nothing to do, so I turned and walked out of the classroom.

"Ouch!"

As soon as I left the classroom door, I bumped into an unidentified object, and I exclaimed in pain.

"It's okay!"

Hearing the voice above my head, my originally wrinkled face instantly burst into a smile.

"It's okay, you're here?"

I looked up at him and said with a smile that I could feel how innocent my smile was.

"Hmm!"

He replied lightly, his eyes full of worry.

"You're going out?"

We stood in the doorway, and he spoke to us again.

"Well, you're going in?"

I nodded in response to his question, then asked him a question.

"You don't have to go in, where you go, I'll come with you."

He laughs.

"I don't think there's anything going on, I want to go to the playground, are you going?"

"Okay, let's go!"

I thought he wouldn't go, but I didn't expect him to agree to go with me, and he didn't plan to go to the playground originally, but just casually said a place. But when he stood on the side of the classroom door and motioned for me to go first, I knew he must be serious. Just go for it, it's not a big deal. So I walked out first, and he followed, and we walked one after the other, until we reached the playground.

"You're not going up to sing a song?"

Originally, neither of us spoke while walking on the playground, and this atmosphere was actually very good, but as we walked, he suddenly said such a sentence.

"Don't go, don't go, I don't want to go up and lose face."

I think he must have wanted to see me laugh when he said this at this time, I ran away while talking, and what was cute last time, I clearly thought it was funny and wanted to see my joke again, hum!

I don't know how long I ran, but I've run to the most remote corner of the playground. From a distance, I saw a man and a woman pulling and pulling there, and I was thinking about why they were so ignorant of the occasion, but I found that the girl's back was a little familiar, and when I ran closer, I realized that it wasn't Wei Wei. I slowed down and watched their movements, I couldn't let Wei Wei be bullied by him.

"There's nothing left between us to talk about."

From afar, I heard Wei Wei's voice coming from me, and it sounded a little colder than the air around me in such a big winter.

"Xiaowei, listen to my explanation, this is really not what I meant, you give me another chance, let me persuade my mother again."

Yue Lin's pleading voice came, and it sounded like a begging little milk dog, which made people unbearable to refuse. I'm really afraid that Wei Wei will relent, so he agreed. I don't know why this happened, how did Wei Wei pray, after he broke up with Wei Wei in the dream, he didn't want to turn back, Wei Wei put it down at this time, but he couldn't let it go.

"Do you find it useful? You know your mom better than I do, and you should know the answer. ”

Wei Wei asked him rhetorically, and it seemed to me that this rhetorical question was like a sharp sword inserted into Yue Lin's heart, because he couldn't refute it.