On the wooden floor, more than a dozen girls sat on the ground, and a nervous boy in the middle looked particularly abrupt, the soft light shone on his face, he deliberately dodged, and then carefully moved his trembling fingers to insert a crimson rose into the vase. The vase has been filled with flowers accumulated in the vase, and the boy still has a tendency to continue to put flowers in the vase.

"That boy, are you eating a buffet? Do you have a flower arrangement like this?"

"Ugh...... I'm sorry, senior, didn't you say flower arrangements for wedding occasions?"

"Is a wedding a buffet?"

"I think...... It's a bunch of noisy people huddled together, which should be more in line with that......

"Poor! Rework."

The one who spoke was Luo Xia, the senior sister of high school, who was the daughter of the largest company in Qingchuan Town, tall and tall, with a cold temperament, and her appearance was also one in a hundred. On behalf of her family, she sponsored the school and set up such a course, called Flower Arrangement Appreciation Class, of which she served as the main lecturer, and was an elective course for the school's interest activity class.

And this boy who was scolded by her like a child was Mo Ming, why did Mo Ming appear in such a class that was basically female? The time goes back to 8:45 this morning, between the first period.

"Mo Ming, what did you choose for the school's interest activity class?"

"Meditation."

"There is no such class! Think about it for me!"

It is the class leader who speaks, and she is responsible for the selection of the problem children in the class.

"Ugh...... What did the squad leader say?"

Mo Ming was very reluctant, and said that he had taken elective courses, could he choose not to take them? Why can't such a broad and profound Chinese give him a choice to indulge himself and become a salted fish! Angry.

"There are two kinds, the first class is the Chinese Kung Fu class, and the second class is ......."

"I'll choose the second option."

Mo Ming was very sure and learned to answer. Why not Kung Fu? Mo Ming had a lot of pictures in his mind, floating on the water, flying eaves and walking on the wall, golden bell covers, and iron cloth shirts. I guess I'm going to be tired of choosing this! He didn't realize that it was not a question of whether he was tired or not, but that he had completely mistaken the nature of kung fu, and in order to save a little physical strength, Mo Ming chose the second option, thinking, "It won't be more tiring than flying around the wall, right?"

The squad leader looked skeptical.

"Are you sure?"

"Hmm."

"Not changing?"

"Real men never look back at explosions."

To borrow a famous phrase from film and television, Mo Ming expressed his determination. The consequence of this recklessness is that now he is in this place, a place where there is only one male, and according to the herd lifestyle, he is a stallion. Of course, this is just the mouths of other boys, they envy Mo Ming's current situation, and admire Mo Ming's persistence in pursuing his desires, but they don't know that I actually don't think about it so much, and now I am only embarrassed.

"I knew that it was better to learn hard qigong, alas......

When Senior Sister Luo Xia turned around to teach others, Mo Ming complained in a low voice with some regret.

"Xiao Ming, why did you think about taking this course? Although it seems that one or two boys take this kind of class every year, ...... But it feels amazing."

"What are you trying to say when the preface doesn't match the afterword?"

"It's just, you're brave, aren't you? Do you have a crush on any girl?"

Luo Nan's tone was a little gossipy, and he swept around the people around him with his gaze, as if he was saying to Mo Ming with his eyes, "Which one do you like?" I'll help you." Like.

Mo Ming doesn't seem to have this kind of thought, he is naturally cold, getting along with others, troublesome, getting along with girls, even more troublesome, if you want to go further with girls? Don't be kidding, poor Mo Ming will be white-headed overnight.

"Huh? Luo Xia's seniors are very good."

Mo Ming rarely joked, but he ignored one point, he must not joke in front of this girl, when he realized this in a hurry, it was too late.

"Xiao Ming has this tendency? What does that seem to be called? One letter ......"

The pure Luo Nan was thinking carefully, the letter of the W upside down. Mo Ming suddenly became nervous, Luo Nan was different from him, she was the kind of person who said "I don't want to go to school today, I want to blow up the principal's office." This kind of joke, she will patiently persuade you to respect the teacher.

"No...... I'm not...... I don't have ......."

Mo Ming couldn't argue, his expression was nervous, Luo Nan suddenly raised his hand, he looked desperate, and held his forehead with his hand, the ghost knows what will happen later.

"Luo Xia, senior! Mo Ming asked you to teach him how to arrange flowers."

With a confident face, and then secretly made an OK gesture to Mo Ming with some pride, the girls around him sighed for a while, this boy is too bold? To know what Luo Xia's title is in school? That's the princess, alas, Mo Ming, this guy plans to climb the princess? It's exciting to think about, "Wow~"

Compared with everyone's expressions, Mo Ming cared more about the princess's reaction.

Senior Sister Luo Xia was expressionless, and walked towards Mo Ming coldly, obviously she didn't do anything, why did she feel an inexplicable sense of oppression, Mo Ming didn't dare to raise her head, and said without a doubt, this time, he was instigated.

"You? What's it called?"

Luo Xia asked Mo Ming coldly, at school, the tone of the senior sister to the younger siblings cannot be regarded as disrespectful, but it is usual, or rather, it is generally like this, but Mo Ming felt a kind of provocation.

"Mo Ming ...... Xia"

What a humble word! Mo Ming was completely speechless to himself, why should he be so humble, it's just that the course content won't ask the teacher for help, what mistake did he make? Mo Ming became a little resentful and looked up at Luo Xia.

For a moment, Luo Xia's expression was a little soothing, but it was only for a moment. How would you describe this moment? Instant or snap of a finger? Anyway, it was just a small move, and Mo Ming saw it.

After a moment, his face changed again, returning to his original appearance, Mo Ming wanted to rub his eyes, did he see something wrong, and after returning to reality, he told himself that he should have seen something wrong.

"Where don't you understand?"

The expression is very serious, and the tone is very cold.

"I don't understand anything."

Mo Ming is very frank and doesn't know where he got the courage.

"Then let's start with the basics."

Luo Xia bent down, and then instructed Mo Ming on the essentials of flower arrangement, although the tone was not very polite, but she taught him many basic requirements very conscientiously.

The people around were very surprised, and the eyes of the princess changed, "This eldest lady is not so unkind." Of course, it's everyone's mental activity.

"Do you know that there are steps in flower arrangement, overlapping style, stacking type, focus type, group type, etc.?"

"Well, was I just stacked?"

"That's filling."

"And this form."

"Didn't you just create your own?"

「……」

Luo Xia gave Mo Ming a relatively detailed guidance, in fact, Mo Ming's learning ability is still quite strong, and in a short time, he has completed a step-by-step flower arrangement.

"You can basically see it."

Luo Xia was also a little surprised, but she didn't show it, and just lightly commented in her way, of course, Mo Ming was already content, thinking that she would be eaten.

"Next, let Luo Nan teach you, she's okay."

Luo Xia got up, ready to instruct the others, and as soon as she turned around, Luo Nan stood up with some joy.

"It turns out that the senior sister knows my name, the first class ......."

There's a saying what's that? Natural grams of anything.

Luo Xia paused, "I don't know."

Luo Xia left coldly. Luo Nan was very puzzled, and looked at Mo Ming puzzled.

"Can't you just expose it?"

"But, it's very strange, Senior Sister Luo Xia is obviously taking our class for the first time, how can she know my name?"

"You're doing a great job."

"How, I...... I'm not at all conspicuous."

Mo Ming didn't want to complain, this guy didn't face himself at all.

Mo Ming devoted himself to flower arrangement, he carefully placed different flowers in the vase according to the form, very slowly, very slowly, just as slow as the old man usually went up the stairs, but Mo Ming enjoyed this time very much.

"Oops...... I seem to like flower arrangement......

A flower arrangement class ended, and the students left the flower arrangement classroom one after another, Mo Ming just got up, and felt a sore feeling, and found that his feet seemed to be paralyzed, and it was really a painful thing to sit for so long.

"What's wrong with Xiao Ming? It's uncomfortable."

"My feet seem to be sucked in by the ground, and I have to lie down."

Wherever you fall, you fall asleep, and it's very pleasant.

"Huh? Are your feet numb? Then I'll get you out."

Luo Nan found out that he had leg cramps, so he helped him out in a friendly way.

"Thank you very much."

Mo Ming put his hand on Luo Nan's shoulder, and walked out of the classroom together, and as soon as he stepped out of the door, he found that someone was standing not far from the door of the classroom.

That is the squad leader Yan Wu, she is wearing a white men's middle coat (a kind of men's shirt in ancient times, there is a women's model later, but Yan Wu is wearing a men's style. The class leader chose the martial arts class, which did not have many girls, but unlike the flower arrangement class, the gender ratio was not so disparity.

Mo Ming was obviously a little surprised, what was the squad leader doing here at this time?

Seeing Mo Ming put his hand on Luo Nan's shoulder, the squad leader stared at Mo Ming with subtle eyes.

"What? Why are you oppressing your classmates?"

"Well, I volunteered."

Luo Nan is very natural.

"Are you oppressed of your own volition?"

The squad leader was surprised.

"Uh...... Xiao Nan, don't talk yet."

"Oh, okay."

"Is the squad leader here?"

"Well, let's see how your class is going?"

It is the duty of the class leader to pay special attention to the troubled children in the class, and he will always look so righteous and awe-inspiring.

The squad leader is not very familiar with Luo Nan, so he should have come to see himself, Mo Ming thought in his heart, how bad he was.

"It's good, I found the flower arrangement to be a perfect fit for me."

"Really? Do you like flower arrangement, or do you come to teach flower arrangement?"

The squad leader didn't believe Mo Ming, it was too strange for a boy to choose a flower arrangement.

"Why do you want to see Senpai?"

Mo Ming's face was natural.

"Uh...... Nothing, let's go."

"Xiao Nan, my leg is almost healed, you can let me go by myself."

"Alright, let's go."

It's nice to have this kind of relaxing routine once in a while.