Chapter 52: The Rhythm of Confession?
It was another cold moon in the treetops, and people were about evening after dusk.
However, it is said that it is a human appointment, and now there is only Zhong Jinyun alone, slowly pacing towards class 15.
The two animals behind him, who seemed to him to be completely demonic existences, were doing that unbounded trickery.
"Zhong Jinyun, don't be cowardly, just do it."
"Zhong Jinyun, let me see the real No. 1 warm man in Beifu No. 1 Middle School."
And so on, no more talking.
Why should life be entangled, how can the husband not be accosted.
Zhong Jinyun, who walked to the door, finally put down all his burdens and knocked on the door.
The door sound died down, and a long-haired girl walked over.
Zhong Jinyun looked calm, because this person was not the Tang Xueyi he was looking for.
"Who are you?" I thought it was a gentle and beautiful greeting, but it was a fierce interrogation with a 180-degree turn.
"Well, I'm looking for Tang Xueyi." Zhong Jinyun had a premonition. Generally, if you want to find the girl you need very much, you have to go through nine hundred and eighty-one difficulties, and endure all kinds of interrogations and blows before you can hold a beauty. Therefore, this time, let this high-level flower of Beifu No. 1 Middle School follow him to participate in the competition, which is so difficult that Zhong Jinyun can't help but want to sing a song about Li Bai's "Shu Dao Difficult". But looking back, I can't back down because of a girl, not to mention that this is a decisive event related to whether Uncle Ben is the first warm man in Beifu No. 1 Middle School.
"She's not here, you can go." This girl didn't care about Zhong Jinyun's sincere tone, and waved her hand very irritably,
"I'm really looking for her." Zhong Jinyun wanted to cry without tears, and the cheering of the two bastards kept coming from the back of his head.
But before he could finish speaking, this girl, with a flick of her hair, walked away.
Damn, I didn't even see anyone in the first round, so I ate the closed door.
It's really unbearable!
Zhong Jinyun stomped on the floor and shook off.
But after walking a few steps, I bumped into the group of Class 15 who went upstairs.
The leader is Mu Shangtian.
"Yo, why did those two people squat here just now, it turns out that the master is here." Mu Shangtian has always been hostile to Zhong Jinyun, from the defeat in the group stage to seeing this person's amazing finals, envy, jealousy and hatred are full of his emotions towards him.
"Isn't it true that people who lose especially like to show off their might?" Zhong Jinyun is not afraid of Mu Shangtian, he has never been afraid.
Zhong Jinyun's words went out, which obviously caused the momentum of the group on the opposite side to have a big decline.
Zhong Jinyun didn't speak again, just straight through the crowd.
Leaving behind the group of defeated generals who gritted their teeth but couldn't move an inch.
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As soon as he walked into the classroom, Qi Shushu's eyes looked at Zhong Jinyun.
Didn't you miss class?
Zhong Jinyun moved a few steps cautiously, and found that everyone's heads were like sunflowers, not moving around him.
What is the situation?
Zhong Jinyun was shocked, and then took the opportunity to look at Li Qin and Li Weiping, and from the sneering smiles of the two of them, Zhong Jinyun finally realized a serious problem.
Damn, the whole class knows, went to find Tang Xueyi by yourself?
No, it's not.
It's not hard to talk about finding Tang Xueyi. But, oh!
Damn, they must be adding fuel to the fire again.
"I, I." was originally articulate, but instantly stammered and couldn't speak.
"Huh, hey!" There was a tone of utter disdain from the crowd.
This formation, Zhong Jinyun was completely blinded.
You said that if you were shaken down by others on the court, blocked by others, or even ridden by others, Zhong Jinyun would not have the strong desire to find a hole to bury himself. It's just that in front of so many classmates, in the face of this mocking atmosphere, Zhong Jinyun's face swished and became ripe.
Run, escape.
This thought instantly rushed into Zhong Jinyun's confused mind.
Door, where is the door?
Zhong Jinyun looked left and right, anxiously looking for the only intersection that could save him.
Move, I want to move!
At the moment when Zhong Jinyun turned around, a voice as gentle as water came. Like a spring breeze, like a warm sun.
"Mr. Zhong?"
(Did you know that there was a sentence that you said, and then saved me, but left me hopeless again.) οΌ
Tang Xueyi, Tang Xueyi is here!
Not only Zhong Jinyun, but all the people in the fourth class were surprised, in their eyes, things seemed to be completely opposite to what Li Qin and Li Weiping said, in Zhong Jinyun's eyes, Tang Xueyi was undoubtedly as beautiful as the Nine Heavens Fairy at this moment.
Taking advantage of the situation, Zhong Jinyun rushed out, and he didn't know where the strength and courage came from.
The people who were still coaxing in the classroom just now also rushed up, either blocking the door, or borrowing the windowsill, or lying on others, in short, they all wanted to seize the front and best position to watch the play.
Looking at the dust rising from the Jedi, the books that were "brushed" by the wind of clothes, and even the lights shining brightly, in their opinion, Zhong Jinyun definitely didn't want to invite Tang Xueyi to participate in the competition.
This is the rhythm to be confessed!
"Say, say, say it!" One by one, like a wolf and a tiger, all of them stared at each other. You must know that Tang Xueyi's beauty is famous in the first year of high school, and there is an incomparable ancient beauty, just like a woman who came out of a painting.
Such a girl is in front of you, you have to dare to say something that has nothing to do with Fengyue, and these people who cheer for Zhong Jinyun behind you must not beat up that stupid person who is as stupid as a pig.
But, but.
Zhong Jinyun still said the sentence, "Can you participate in the Christmas Cup with us?" β
Even though he said it with great sincerity and gentleness, it was as if he had trained a hundred and eighty times on the first day.
Pour!
Everyone's eyes, including Tang Xueyi, widened, especially Tang Xueyi in front of her, Zhong Jinyun could clearly read the ups and downs like a roller coaster ride from her clear eyes, from joy to waiting to surprise, and then to the distraction in front of her.
didn't let Zhong Jinyun wait too long, maybe it was the reason why Tang Xueyi's adjustment ability was surprisingly strong.
She spoke, her voice distinct.
"Okay, okay."
She promised, she promised!
Zhong Jinyun was inexplicably excited, like a person who had regained his life, like he had just received praise for the first time in his life, like being kissed by his mother for the first time, and like holding his sweetheart's hand for the first time.
Zhong Jinyun jumped up uncontrollably.
It's hard to imagine that a big boy who is close to 1.8 meters in size would be jumping with excitement like in front of him.
βYesοΌβ
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At night, Zhong Jinyun, who was lying on the bed, received the message from someone who didn't know who sent him again.
"It looks like we're going to be rivals."
Rival?
Christmas cups?
Zhong Jinyun didn't think about it, put the phone back on the bedside table, and fell asleep.