At least on campus, most girls do.

Xia Butterfly stood in the bathroom room, hesitantly tugging at the hem of her skirt, and began to wonder if there was something wrong with the skirt or the size, otherwise why the skirt was still exposed on her lap.

There are many insects and ants in the mountains, coupled with the family's poor income, Xia Iris basically did not wear a short skirt, and she didn't realize for a while that this was the reason why the proportion of her leg length was superior to ordinary people.

"Okay, little butterfly, if you don't come out again, we'll be late for the run."

“… Here it comes. ”

Even if you want to determine if you are taking the wrong size, you have to wait until the running drill is over. Xia Butterfly stroked the hem of her skirt with her hand and pushed the door out.

Qiao Chunshu waited outside the door with his back on his back and turned from the windowsill: "It's a terrible hot day, and you have to run twice a day to, and the school is simply inhumane." If I were you, I would never have come to the school uniform, so that I could always- no...... Running Drill ...... Exercise. ”

“？”

Xia Kitese wasn't sure if she had just heard a dirty word.

She stopped tugging at her skirt and tilted her face inexplicably.

Then I saw Qiao Chunshu, who had just come back to his senses, pounced over: "Oh my God, little butterfly, I didn't even see your big white T jeans - I said you have this chest, this waist and this leg!" Wow, you can wear such an ugly school uniform like this - walk, quick, I'll take you out for a spin or two! ”

Xia Butterfly was still stunned, and Qiao Chunshu, who was already excited, was swept out.

Qiao Chunshu went downstairs quickly, and Xia Iris, who was wearing a knee skirt for the first time, was even more panicked, and it felt completely different from the pants and the long nightdress sent by Youjia-

All the way she felt that her skirt was going to fly, and she wanted to use a rubber band to put the hem of her skirt on her legs.

When she came back to her senses, she had been taken downstairs by Qiao Chunshu.

As soon as he left the building, Qiao Chunshu immediately stopped in the face of the loose lineups of classes stretching out on both sides of the campus avenue.

is still in the back of Xia Kitedie: "Don't run, be dignified." ”

Xia Kite: "............?" ”

Could it be that she was the one who almost took off just now?

The girl straightened her crooked black-rimmed glasses, a little helpless: "Okay, if you are late, you will be punished for standing in a 'dignified' manner." ”

“……”

At this time, the queue of the ninth class of high school.

Ding Huaiqing was suddenly bumped on the arm by the girl next to her: "I'll go, don't you see that is the new little beggar?" ”

"Gee, what's so nice about her."

Ding Huaiqing frowned and turned around, her eyes shrinking.

The girl was running past them, her breasts swaying lightly under the restraints of her shirt, and the red ribbon blowing on her white neck in the wind. Her slender waist was tied in the skirt just right, and the wind lifted the hem of her new skirt with neat indentations, revealing her long snow-white legs underneath.

It's also the most eye-catching.

The girl's legs are very beautiful, long and straight, with a little more flesh and a little less skinny, and on her feet are a pair of red white shoes with some wear and tear, just under the ankle bone.

So even that little ankle socket is a little sexy.

Ding Huaiqing unconsciously clenched the mirror in his hand.

The girl next to her didn't notice it yet, and looked at the place where Xia Irisdie left: "Brother Chuan Lie lent her a shirt in the school before, and I didn't believe it at all, but now I look at it, it's a little hard to say." Brother Lie doesn't really like this kind of - hey, Huaiqing, you're going to run and, where are you going? ”

"Sun, don't run away, ask me for leave!"

Ding Huaiqing entered the building angrily.

The girl choked for a while, turned her face away, and pouted in a low voice: "Cut, I have a few dollars at home, and I really think I am a princess......

Xia Kites and Qiao Chunshu finally arrived at the meeting point of the first class of the second year of high school.

The first class is usually at the head of the group, at the front of the whole student group.

There were still a few minutes left before the start of the exercise, but unlike the rest of the class, which was still loose as a whole, the queue of the first class was already neatly formed.

When Xia Kites passed by the second class, she had already seen the slender figure at the back of the team. This man is inherently difficult to ignore, and even if he is just standing in the crowd, his cold and innocent face alone and the alienation of the indifferent beings can easily pull him out of the crowd.

What's more, he was still "disrespectful" today and did not wear a school uniform, wearing a black shirt with three-quarter sleeves and copying the pockets of his denim trousers, and his broken hair was messy and unruly.

But just like that, the girls who were standing at the front of the second class still looked in his direction, their faces were sideways, their faces were on tiptoe, their mouths were covered with laughter, they didn't know what to talk about, their cheeks were as red as apples, and the air was full of the freshness of the girl's heart.

The eldest young master doesn't care what others look at him.

His eyelids drooped lazily, his long eyelashes drooped with a little tiredness, half-covering the pale black color under his eyelids, and he yawned expressionlessly as if he were sleepwalking.

Strangely, the more he did this, the more excited they became.

Xia Kitese felt that the girls' minds were really difficult to fathom, so she didn't want to think about it, and ran quickly and hurriedly from the end of the first class.

The red ribbon of the white shirt was not fastened, and at some point it loosened and dragged behind the white shirt.

You Lie stopped yawning halfway through.

Fortunately, he was not the only one who stopped, and it was not the slightest bit abrupt.

As a matter of fact, the entire class of the sophomore year of high school was basically awakened from the heat of the sunburn, and even some of the top students who were holding the word book to endorse were dragged into the discussion of regrets and people who did not have time to see them.

"Is that her??"

"I'll go, this leg, the real person doesn't show his face."

"But when I first came here last week, I found out that she is really white, are all the girls from the small villages in the south so white?"

"What is the use of good legs, they can't look good."

"Tsk, this shows your ignorance in reading films, your legs are good-looking, that's useful, haven't you seen the little film-hey!"

A scream -

At the end of the queue, the boy who opened the yellow cavity "flew" and fell out of the team, and threw himself on the spot.

"Who! Who kicked me!? The boy was so angry that he turned over in annoyance.

"Me."

The long legs lazily landed on the ground, and You Lie bent one and moved his ankles.

He stared at the man in his pocket, and his voice was indifferent.

"Look at me, do you look good on my legs?"

Boy: "........................"

Chapter 17: Don't die

Xia Butterfly didn't know what was going on.

When there was a faint commotion in the back row of the first class, she was being measured by Lao Miao, ready to be inserted into the line. She is tall in the south, but not enough to look at in the north, and she can barely mix in the middle and front rows.

Zheng Lao Miao was relieved and said, "Okay, you just stand here." ”

There was an uproar in the back row.

The boys and girls all looked back, and Lao Miao also frowned and walked around the line: "What's wrong?" ”

I don't know who in the team choked back: "Brother Lie kicked Teng Lixing on a big horse." ”

Even the second and third classes in the back were shocked, and as they poked their heads out to look at this side, Lao Miao's face was a little dark: "You Lie, you are disturbing discipline again!" ”

You Lie snorted and looked away unconcernedly.

The boy who fell to the ground, that is, Teng Lixing, had just gotten up from the ground in embarrassment not long ago, and when he saw Lao Miao coming, he almost instinctively hid from Lao Miao.

Lao Miao's eyes swept over him: "What's the matter?" Why did You Lie kick you? ”

Teng Lixing was stuck, his eyes dodged, and he was hesitant.

There was a commotion here, and the first and second shifts were also quiet, and they looked at the excitement with a suppressed voice.

Seeing that Teng Lixing didn't speak, Lao Miao frowned and looked at the queue.

The afterglow swept over the eldest young master who was as lazy as no one else, and he didn't expect You Lie to explain anything for himself, so he simply looked at the others: "You say, what's going on?" ”

Lao Miao is a strange and real person at times.

If he had changed to another teacher, in order to avoid the attention of the grade leaders, he would have thrown out 50 boards and thrown out the punishment for running away, but if he didn't, he would have to figure out who was right and who was wrong.

Swept down by Lao Miao, the boys' eyes were evasive, especially the few who had just participated in the discussion, and they even shrank their necks and did not dare to raise their heads.

Among the girls in the back row, some people couldn't help it: "Teacher, it's Teng Lixing's cheap mouth, he said Xia first-"

"Mine."

You Lie frowned and interrupted the voice.

The person who spoke was subconsciously swallowed back by this cold sentence.

You Lie walked out of the team.

He looked tired and lifted his eyes, and the corners of his lips were thinly hooked, showing a little bit of rebelliousness and arrogance.

"If you want to kick it, you can kick it, there are so many reasons."

“——？”

Lao Miao twisted his eyebrows: "You Lie, you are good at talking, and you are less fierce." I haven't finished the matter with you yesterday about skipping the monthly exam, what do you mean by kicking if you want, you're still afraid that you won't be punished, right? ”

You Lie looked a little tired at the end of his eyes, lowered his head and smiled: "If you don't believe it, or I'll kick him in front of you again." ”

At the end of the conversation, he teased his eyes and fell on Teng Lixing's body, and there was no smile in his lacquered eyes, and he was cold and frosty.

Teng Lixing's words that he wanted to "turn himself in" suddenly choked.

Lao Miao was obviously angry by this response: "Okay, I see that you are not punished and uncomfortable today—run laps, three laps for the whole year, and you will have six laps!" ”

You Lie lowered his eyes, responded perfunctorily, and ran forward with his long legs.

The scorching sun is scorching, and the boy's black T is gently swayed by the wind. Only a cold white neck was exposed, and it rose and fell as he ran up and down, and the tide pushed up and down like snow.

The sharp vertebral spinous processes appear and disappear at the edge of the black T, looking sexy and flamboyant, easily grasping all the focus.

He didn't run fast, he didn't pay attention to those eyes, and soon faded away.

In the front row of the team, Xia Butterfly retracted her gaze.