The two returned to the shed one after another.

Gu Wang was expressionless, and He Qinghuan, who was following behind, was born with ice again, but it was inexplicable, making people feel that it was not right.

Chen Zhao leaned over, "Did you two quarrel?"

Gu Wang knocked on his exercise book, "No."

Chen Zhao silently picked up his pen to do the questions.

Gu Wang was the original Gu Wang, but he was not very clear about many things. Except for the original plot in the book he thought he had known, Gu Wang was not particularly clear about what he had not mentioned, and only had very vague memories.

The original imprisoned emotion cannot be shared by Gu Wang. He is a bystander, not a bystander.

In this regard, Gu Wang’s explanation to himself is that it has passed.

But his physical instinct can react familiar to everyone. He could not resist He Qinghuan, and would be sad because of Gu Dazhi and Du Liping, and would be worried about the future of Chen Zhao and Song Zhiyan.

He really came back, but He Qinghuan didn't seem to have any.

He looked up at He Qinghuan standing, and the other party seemed to be that the consciousness of He Qinghuan, who was in his twenties and He Qinghuan, who was in his teenage years, merged directly together.

He Qinghuan is still the same person and has not changed.

What he said about starting over is really starting over, making Gu Wang like him again and let himself follow Gu Wang again.

While in a daze, a girl suddenly appeared behind her, stretching out her hand to cover Gu Wang's eyes, "Guess who am I?"

Gu Wang, "..."

Merry.

"Sister..." Gu Wang had no choice but to take off her hand from her face. Meili's voice was particularly recognizable, and she was very coquettish and charming. There was no one out of a hundred.

He Qinghuan's eyes looked at Gu Wang casually, and a hint of coolness was soaked in his eyes.

Unfortunately, Yue Feng was not present, and Chen Zhao and Song Zhiyan were also very nervous. They were not aware of He Qinghuan's changes, including Gu Wang himself.

Meili squeezed into Chen Zhao's chair, leaned against Gu Wang, supported her chin, and said, "I miss you so much. People in our school are jealous of my beauty. My former friends also ignored me. My boyfriend who finally got to know her is cheating on me!"

Gu Wang could hardly interrupt her.

"I always thought that only in TV series there would be the kind of little Bailian who was crying and begging for a hug. That day, she obviously poured milk tea on my ALI skirt, so I asked her to compensate. She cried as if I was bullying her. Do you know what my ex-boyfriend said?" Meili cleared her throat and imitated the tone of the boy at that time, "Lili, you are so rich anyway, why bother to make things difficult for others?"

"Fuck!" Meili changed her face like a book, slapped her on the table, shaking the mountains and rivers, and scaring the people next to her.

After she finished complaining, she stretched out her hands to Gu Wang and said coquettishly, "Wow, look, don't you hug me?"

Gu Wang, "...can't."

"Yeah."

Song Zhiyan looked at him, and he felt that Mei Li was actually not bad compared to Bai Lian. He said that yelling was a drama in the TV series, and he started yelling in the next second.

So, in He Qinghuan's eyes, Mei Li was simply a white lotus.

Mei Li saw Song Zhiyan looking at her, her eyes lit up. She gave up pestering Gu Wang and ran to Song Zhiyan, "Song Zhiyan, you think about me."

"No, sister, you liked to look at me some time ago and you were so happy." Song Zhiyan left her hand on his shoulder and said, "Stay away from me."

"Is there anything wrong with these two?" Meili obviously really didn't understand.

Song Zhiyan rolled his eyes and was too lazy to pay attention to her. Meili had to really fall into someone's body before she understood.

You can't just say it if you like people.

As soon as he rolled his eyes, Meili reached out to pinch his face. Song Zhiyan reached out to pull her braid until the sun was suddenly blocked in front of him.

Song Zhiyan and Mei Li stopped at the same time and looked at the person coming. Mei Li couldn't help but say "wow" and the ending sound was dragged long. Song Zhiyan felt like he was being electrocuted, and his hand suddenly shrank back.

Meng Ou looked expressionless, glanced at Song Zhiyan lightly, and handed the form in her hand to Gu Wang, "Next week's physical examination, you can fill out the payment form."

Gu Wang hooked the pen in his hand, and asked while writing his name, "Isn't this the life committee member responsible?"

Meng Ou explained, "She feels uncomfortable, please ask me for help."

After Gu Wang finished writing, he was about to hand it to Chen Zhao, He Qinghuan leaned over and hooked the pen from his hand, and gently pinched Gu Wang's belly.

He Qinghuan was calm as usual, but Gu Wang was immediately burned by that.

He Qinghuan, who was in his twenties, was more aware of Gu Wang's weaknesses, which made people even more unbearable.

He Qinghuan bent over and leaned over the table under Gu Wang's hand. His hair could touch Gu Wang's chin. The sound of the pen nib rubbing against the paper was like fluff twitching Gu Wang's eardrums.

"Okay." He Qinghuan raised his eyes, put down his pen, and the watch was snatched away by Chen Zhao.

“Let me write and let me write.”

Song Zhiyan stopped him, "You are not from our class, you can just write nothing."

Chen Zhao was stunned, "Yes, then you write."

Song Zhiyan was about to write, but a hand came up in front of him and pulled the watch away. He raised his head and saw Meng Ou looking at him, saying with a smile, "You don't need a physical examination, you'll die if you die, it's no big deal."

Song Zhiyan, “…”

The girl's school uniform was open, with a navel-exposed suspender inside, and she shook her waist out. When she walked, the boys in the sheds next door followed in a uniform sight.

Song Zhiyan was stunned.

After being silent for a long time, anyone with a discerning eye could see why Meng Ou was like this. Gu Wang was about to ask Song Zhiyan to chase him and coax him. Song Zhiyan spoke in a daze, "Is she having her period again?"

Last time, Song Zhiyan went home and did a lot of homework. For example, girls will feel unstable and in a bad mood when they have menstruation. Meng Ou is exactly the same as what they say online.

Gu Wang, "..."

Should.

Meng Ou returned to the classroom and gave the form to the life committee member Fang Qinqin. Fang Qinqin looked at the column of Song Zhiyan above, and asked, "Didn't Song Zhiyan fill it out?"

Meng Ou stood by the window, and the scene below could be seen clearly. She smiled and said, "He is dead, no need for a physical examination."

Fang Qinqin, “…”

Mei Li stayed for a while and then left. She followed several seniors from the senior high school and then went out. She was mainly because she was too frustrated at school.

Although she failed the rematch abroad, Meili's own strength and dance level are completely above her peers' level. It is normal for her to be excluded at school. With the temper of her young lady, she can only be beautiful alone.

Only Gu Wang and others can make Meili feel a little bit belonging.

Shortly after she left, a small dumpling appeared at the school gate.

The aunt pointed her in the direction and ran towards her by herself.

The legs were too short, and under the eyes of several people, I ran for a long time before I came over.

Xiao Liu wore new clothes and wanted to pounce on He Qinghuan, but He Qinghuan's coldness over the years made her dare not. She looked up and threw herself on Gu Wang.

Gu Wang played her tug and asked, "Your brother has finished running, why are you here?"

Xiao Liu frowned and said, "Just just finished school."

"You get off school at three o'clock." He Qinghuan said lightly, and he started running five thousand at four o'clock.

Xiaoliu rubbed his face, "The teacher kept me in school."

He Qinghuan looked at her. Xiaoliu has been smart since childhood. She is smart and smart. In many things, she is not as good as ordinary people. For example, try not to contradict the teacher or bully classmates.

Today, it was because Xiaoliu’s deskmate kept asking her one plus one. Xiaoliu was so annoyed that he personally attacked the other party.

"Why are you so stupid?"

This sentence was too lethal for a four or five-year-old child. Her deskmate was crying so hard that she couldn't help herself. Both sides invited parents, but the other party knew that it was the girl from the He family and didn't say anything.

This is the first time Xiaoliu has experienced the sinister nature of people. Why is stupid and unwilling to admit it?

Even afterwards, He Qinghuan had been to her school.

I am stubborn with my teacher and competing with my classmates. I am extremely persistent.

In this regard, she perfectly inherited the blood of the He family, exactly the same as her brother.

Xiao Liu was quite attached to Gu Wang. Since she came, she has been staying next to Gu Wang. She was watching her brother run, but she was late. She was afraid that her brother would send her back again.

This is the first time Xiaoliu has come to He Qinghuan School.

Sitting on a stool, the person is not as tall as the table, and he is leaning on the table and watching the people coming and going.

Gu Wang was fine anyway, so he took the draft paper to Xiao Liu stack of Thousand Paper Cranes.

I folded one after another, and no one had stacked these for Xiaoliu, but she had all the expensive toys, except for the ones that required time and thoughtfulness.

When Shen Zhao coaxed the person over, Yue Feng came back after receiving the prize. He held the certificate in one hand and the box of chocolate in the other. He was stunned when he saw Xiao Liu.

"Why is Xiao Liu coming?"

Shen Zhao, "Let's see her brother run."

Yue Feng smiled, "You've just come after you've run away?"

Xiao Liu was very excited and ignored Yue Feng's.

Yue Feng didn't really want to chat with the little girl. He stuffed the certificate and chocolate into He Qinghuan's arms and said, "It's so embarrassing. I have never stood on such a high podium. You can go by yourself next time."

There is no next time, and it’s not that there are chocolates for the return.
To be continued...