Guan Yixue turned her head and glanced at Mu Zhaoling, her eyes were full of disgust and coldness, "Hmph." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

She hated him from the bottom of her heart.

However, the other party is a man who is burdened with endless 'sorrow', although he can't wait to kick it over, Mu Zhaoling still makes a final attempt, "It's a pity, I still want to match you." ”

Then he stopped talking, and it wasn't a gender-related task, and the other party's attitude was so clear that he wasn't bored.

"Disgusting. ”

After hearing the other party's reply, Mu Zhaoling didn't speak again, he looked at the two people who looked like two monkeys picking fruit not far away. Dead girls are just annoying, whether it's this or that.

The branch hanging the shuttlecock is not thick, although it looks like it is in danger of breaking, but it is still possible to carry more than a hundred pounds. Besides, at that height, if you really fall down, it will at most be a scratch of the skin.

However, that's it, Zhang Xiaohai and Liang Yu tossed around a tree for more than ten minutes, and they haven't taken it down.

When Zhang Xiaohai climbed to the top of the branch, Liang Yu was blindly commanding under the tree, of course, the other party would not listen. Then, just as he was about to get closer to the shuttlecock, the branch shook twice.

Then Liang Yu was 'very anxious' under the tree, asking the other party to be careful, and if it didn't work, he would replace him, and from time to time he said 'it's about breaking', 'slow down' and so on. And Zhang Xiaohai will also be careful, grinding and grinding, not moving forward or backward.

A small badminton was complicated and hectic by these two.

Is Sima Zhao's heart really unknown to passers-by?

Guan Yixue couldn't stand it anymore, she took the racket and walked towards the two, her voice sounded crisp and casual, "Ayu, class is almost over, let's play together in the next physical education class, I'll go back first." ”

"Huh?" Liang Yu, who was 'commanding', turned around, "Xiaoxue, wait a minute, the squad leader has underdeveloped limbs, and he will soon take it down." ”

"No need," Guan Yixue walked under the tree and flicked her hand holding the racket upward, "I'm not used to doubles." ”

The racket came out of his hand and flew towards the branch where the shuttlecock was hung, just hitting the shuttlecock, and the ball landed with the racket, and Guan Yixue only left them with their backs.

Zhang Xiaohai looked at the branch that suddenly lost its meaning of existence in a daze, "Ah Yu, have you done something hurtful?"

Guan Yixue can knock the ball down with a casual throw, but she has been watching it for so long, no matter how you look at it, Liang Yu should be classified as a 'negative man'.

Seeing that the person had already gone away, Liang Yu immediately let out a sigh of relief, "Alas..."

Even his expression was a lot sluggish, "Some things can't be let go... And I've always considered her a friend..."

Zhang Xiaohai looked at Liang Yu like a 'scumbag', "Huh~ I don't think people think so, can't you make it clear to her?"

It's really better to make this clear, but considering the psychological burden and psychological damage that this matter will bring to both parties, as well as the physical damage that his grandfather may cause to himself, Liang Yu just can't say it, not to mention-

"It's useless to say it," he said with a wry smile, "Xiaoxue is too stubborn, if you don't say it, everyone has scruples, and if you say it, you don't know what will happen." ”

For example, from a crush to an open crush... For example, the family members put a knife on his neck and forced him to fall in love......

"You're too cunning like this, indecision will hurt people. As an outsider, Zhang Xiaohai always feels that the matter of feelings should be cut through the mess quickly, and it is better to find out the truth than to entangle.

No matter how this matter develops, although Liang Yu is also a victim, he is the one who is not responsible.

"People don't need to be in love now, it's useless to force him in, besides, Ayu's attitude is already very clear, keep a distance, there is no ambiguity," Mu Zhaoling rarely expressed his thoughts, "In the final analysis, she has been giving unilaterally, and not getting a response is nothing in love." ”

Then the latter words began to change their taste, "I don't know how to let go, what's the difference between this and practicing myself, or is it to win sympathy by hurting myself in order to get fornication?" Hmph, like that damn parasite, if it weren't for a moment of soft-heartedness, she would definitely starve to death!"

The two of them were speechless for a while, they spoke calmly at first, but then they gritted their teeth inexplicably, and that 'parasite' obviously didn't refer to Guan Yixue, right?

Two of the three people in the group were in a bad mood, and Zhang Xiaohai had to casually say something inconsequential such as 'the weather is really good' and 'the wind is very strong', and this topic ended like this.

As the saying goes, like gathers like, these three people must have similarities, for example, they don't have the idea of falling in love... So he didn't talk about it anymore, and Liang Yu's matter just annoyed him.

.........

Baizhong is a literary school, and it attaches great importance to exam scores, and there are rewards for the top grades, and tutoring is required for the bottom grades. In addition, the promotion to Baizhong basically has expectations for the future, so as the monthly exam is approaching, everyone is busy reviewing, and the atmosphere in the school is inevitably a lot more depressed.

Liang Yu belongs to the bottom of the kind, although he aspires to become an intellectual, but he does not have that kind of talent, he himself understands that the exam is a dead end for him, for this, he has to consider a way to achieve both.

Let's say becoming a writer......

"Why don't you think about becoming a painter. Taking the notebook handed over by the other party, Zhang Xiaohai made a joke.

They are now in a tea restaurant that looks quite stylish, Liang Yu made a little money from a part-time job two days ago, and when there is more money, the idea of 'waste' arises, plus he needs others to evaluate the novels he wrote, and the combination of the two makes them appear here.

"By the way, what about Ah Ling? Did you invite him here?" Zhang Xiaohai glanced at the title of the novel, "The Tale of Bloody Otaku", he... If you look at the title, you know that this book is hopeless...

"I've called him, and I'll be there soon—" Liang Yu looked at the door of the restaurant and changed his words, "Oh, Cao Cao Cao arrived." ”

beckoning, Liang Yu shouted, "Ah Ling, here and here." ”

Needless to say, Mu Zhaoling had already seen it, he came here by light rail and then by bus, and now his face was a little ugly, and after listening to the other party's reason, his tone became extremely unkind, "Huh?

He held the notebook that Liang Yu used to write novels, and looked a little angry, "Why don't you consider becoming a **** family." ”

"Uh..."The similar ridicule made Liang Yu begin to suspect that the two of them were working together to harm him, "No, no, no, don't be angry, Ah Ling, I know that your family is far away... Let's take a look at it first, the novel is good..."

"Look, I won't treat you badly," Liang Yu took the menu of the tea restaurant and pointed at the dishes on it, "This and this, these are all delicious." ”

"But," Zhang Xiaohai looked at the decoration of the restaurant and expressed his worries, "The consumption here seems to be quite high, even if it is a part-time job, it is enough, right?"

"It's okay, it's okay," Liang Yu waved his hand as if he didn't care, "I'm familiar here, and I'll pay for it at six folds!"

"You can't have a part-time job here, do you?" Zhang Xiaohai seemed to understand something.

"That's right. ”

What a poor man... No wonder it is said that the children of the poor are in charge of the family at an early age...

-- He has already classified Liang Yu's family as five meters three below the well-off line.