The summer high school entrance examination for the third grade of junior high school is coming grimly, and the cruel choice of survival of the fittest has been suppressed in the hearts of students. On campus in the spring, in addition to the tense preparation for the exam, some cheerful anecdotes are tantamount to relaxing the tense nerves of students.

However, at the age of sixteen or seventeen, they are in their prime, they are rebellious, advocating the pursuit of the times, and of course they are also at the beginning of their love.

One day a week later, Murong Jiu came to the classroom humming a tune, he raised his eyes and glanced at the door number, and smiled proudly: "The third and fifth classes of junior high school are still so handsome." ”

In addition to the motivated students who are immersed in hard work, three or five ** students gathered together and laughed secretly.

"Why is it so lively?" Murong Jiu paced into the classroom, his eyes quickly swept around, and a smile crept up the corners of his mouth. Hehe, at this grim time when the high school entrance examination is approaching, it highlights some handsome guys who are "not for the purpose of taking the exam".

"Jiuzi come and see, Ermengzi has taken a fancy to this little girl. Meng Qingbin waved a photo in his hand and shouted happily.

"Ermengzi Sichun? Ha Luha, tell me to take a look, and I will check for you. Murong Jiu's spirits perked up, and the cells in his whole body seemed to be active a lot, and he excitedly squeezed into the crowd.

In a five-inch photograph, a girl with phoenix eyes is wearing a parasol on top of her head, grinning toothily and showing a small dimple on her cheeks.

"Very beautiful, Er Mengzi, what class is she in and what is her name?" Putting down the photo, Murong Jiu asked.

"In the second and fifth classes of junior high school, her name is Yuanyuan. Wang Zhengmeng didn't smile, and his eyes were full of twisted **.

"Are you as for you?" Murong Jiu stared at Wang Zhengmeng's face, and suddenly felt a cool air hit his back, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he said with a blow: "Look at you for beauty, people don't necessarily like you!"

"Almost, she smiled at me in the morning. Wang Zhengmeng said.

"Really, where, just the two of you?" Murong Jiu's interest was suddenly raised, and his eyes flashed at Wang Zhengmeng, eager to know if anything had happened to the two of them.

"When we came back from dinner, I saw her, and she smiled at me. Wang Zhengmeng smiled embarrassedly.

"Che, we all saw her smile, and I said she was smiling at all of us, so it made you happy like that. Murong Jiu rolled his eyes, lowered his excitement, and struck again.

"Jiuzi, that's not the point, it's that Ermengzi is going to pursue others, and the love letters have been written. Meng Qingbin shook the gorgeous paper in his hand and said with a smile.

"Uh, there is a love letter?" Murong Jiu's declining interest rose again, he reached out and grabbed the love letter, and quickly swept it with ten lines of his eyes, "Well, it's enough meat, since it's written, let's send it over." ”

"Jiuzi, everyone agrees that you gave Feixin the past, and for the happiness of Ermengzi, it will ask you. Meng Qingbin and the others quickly retreated, isolating Murong Jiu.

"Damn, for what am I doing, you are cheating me? I know that you are taking revenge! Damn, the little family is angry, okay, for the sake of Ermengzi, I will let go. Murong Jiu waved his hand behind him and walked out of the classroom in a dashing manner.

"Jiuzi, wait for me, I'll go with you. Wang Zhengchao ran out of the classroom and caught up and said.

"You come with me, they don't want you to supervise me, do they?" Murong Jiu tilted his head and squinted at Wang Zhengchao, but at the corner of the corridor, he suddenly collided with another person. The swift body reaction made him jump backwards in an instant like a rabbit, oops, who is it?

Damn, there are so many people - standing opposite Murong Jiu and Wang Zhengchao are the students of the seven school football teams, and the leader is Xuan Qing, the person who is the top of the football team, and there is a beautiful girl next to him.

Xuan Qing is tall and big, with strong limbs and a good football kick. Two months ago, during a match against another school, he knocked a player out of the shoulder and dislocated his shoulder. A week ago, he did not participate in the football friendship match because of the incident, and when he came back and learned everything, he scolded the team for losing face.

Of course, the arrogant man was also very disdainful of Murong Jiu, thinking that it was because he didn't appear, if he was there, how could Murong Jiu have a chance to be in the limelight.

"Murong Jiu, I heard that you play football very well. On Xuan Qing's square face, his eyes stared straight at Murong Jiu and said.

Murong Jiu was also looking at Xuan Qing, through his arrogant and cold eyes, Murong Jiu clearly felt a deep hostility, he didn't care, and said with a smile: "It's Xuan Qing, it's not very good, it's just average, it's just that the team's classmates gave in, and I barely scored a few goals, not too ashamed." ”

"I heard that you made an eleven monster in the cafeteria and caused a stir in the school. Xuan Qing was unmoved and continued.

"Hehe, it's just for fun, let Xuanqing make you laugh. In fact, the eleven monsters in our fifth class are not strange, but if they are classmates of the football team, it is even more strange. Murong Jiu said with an unchanged smile.

Clearly praising and secretly belittling, Murong Jiu's vague words stimulated the other students on the team, who looked at him with cold faces, pinched the knuckles of their fingers, and made a snapping bone sound. Young and frivolous, they are young and vigorous, and if they don't agree with each other, they will besiege Murong Jiu.

"Don't talk nonsense, do you have the guts to compete again?" Xuan Qing stared at Murong Jiu with sparkling eyes and said coldly.

The school's football team still lost under the result of the own goal of the third and fifth classes of junior high school. This made the team's players lose face, and if the team wants to regain its pride, the only way to defeat the third and fifth classes of junior high school is to defeat them. Oh, a friendship game has been doomed to the sadness of not being able to connect!

"Hehe, 'Please don't be as good as agitating generals', Xuanqing, you are really smart...... No guts!" Murong Jiu's smiling face was still the same, but as soon as he changed his words, he did not shy away from spitting out the words "spineless".

Under normal circumstances, in the face of the domineering challenges of others, many people will accept them even if they know that they are invincible, and even if they do not accept them, they will find out the reasons that are true or false. Murong Jiu's unique thinking is difficult for people to grasp.

"You" Xuan Qing's angry face, a pair of eyes shot a cold gaze, he thought that he could defeat Murong Jiu on the court, and he was ashamed, but he didn't want him to refuse directly. Xuan Qing's anger surged up, and it was difficult to suppress.

Knock knock knock...... The rhythm is orderly, and the footsteps of high heels stepping on the ground are clearly piercing, and it is clear that a female teacher is coming.

"Murong Jiu, we'll see!"

The majesty of the teacher startled away the seven Xuanqing people, but Xuanqing's cold threat sounded in Murong Jiu's ears. Murong Jiu pursed his lips and smiled, not taking it to heart, he pulled Wang Zhengchao to run and quickly swept towards the corridor, avoiding the female teacher who was about to appear.