10,(1/2)
Lin Yu was shocked to press Chen Jue's head against the wall to let him know what a father is.
But thinking about it, they are right, just opening up a new idea, and this person is lazy and silly speaking with a bit of hoarse voice and is more worthy of beating.
It's definitely not said that on purpose.
Not a big fuck.
Lin Yu looked at him in surprise and remained silent for two seconds and said, "Student Chen, we still have two years to go."
Classmate Chen raised his eyebrows: "Threat Brother Society."
“…”
You're not over yet?
Lin Yu sighed in surprise, forget it, bear the calm for a while, take a step back and the sky is wide open.
What's more, she has something to ask for.
"I'm sorry," the English teacher on the podium was reading a text, and while he was reading it, he translated it for them. Lin Yu suppressed his voice and put his chin on his desk and whispered, "I shouldn't say you are the Brother Society. I just said it casually, not intentionally, I offer you my most sincere apology. I hope my deskmate can have a lot of adults and spare me this time."
The girl's voice was already nice, but it was lowered at this time, with a gentle softness.
The kitten raised his paws and scratched them enough, then stepped on them again, and the warm meat pad pressed up, leaving only softness.
After she finished speaking, Chen Juan didn't say anything.
Lin Yu was a little shocked. Her deskmate who killed people without blinking was really a little cautious.
Miss Lin also has a little temper. She is very angry in the summer with dry weather, and she has been unhappy during this period and was fucked by Meng Weiguo yesterday.
She was in a very bad mood. When she was really upset, she couldn't even hang out with her own father, not to mention a classmate who had known each other for a few days and was not very familiar with her for a few days.
It’s useless for many society, can I coax you?
Lin Yujing took his arms and head back from the table that was Shen Jue and ignored him.
It lasted all morning.
Lin Yujing transferred to school, spanning almost half of China, and the things she learned were more or less different, so she needed to adapt to, so she was listening to classes all morning and didn't think anything.
The admission rate of No. 8 Middle School is quite credible. Although half of her classmates seem to be studying and listening to classes, the teacher’s teaching level is indeed very high, and he also grasps key points very accurately. The lessons are passed quite quickly.
Chen Juan is not a person who talks a lot. It should be said that this person has been sleeping since the end of English class, lying on the table, his face facing the wall, and sleeping in the darkness of the sky and the sun and the moon. During this period, the irritable physics teacher threw two chalk heads under the fear of the whole class and failed to wake him up.
It was not until the school bell rang at noon that Chen Jian stood up slowly.
After sleeping all morning, his mind was a little drowsy. He sat in his seat for a while and turned his head.
There was no one next to me, and my deskmate had already left. Let's look at the time. At twelve o'clock, I should have dinner.
Chen Juan remembered that the girl stared at him for a while in the morning, and then grinded her teeth with extremely small movements.
Chen Ren couldn't help but licked his dry lips and laughed out loud.
Everyone has gone to have dinner now. There is no one else in the classroom except him. The windows are open and there is a vague sound of laughter outside.
The boy's low, hoarse chuckle sounded in the empty classroom, a little abrupt.
He really didn't react for a while. He had a cold and had a fever, half of his brain empty, and he was slow to react.
When he realized it, he didn't expect anything to say for a moment.
Then I heard the kitten crunch and start grinding his teeth.
He has a really big temper.
Chen Juan leaned against the wall and yawned, his eyes fell on two pieces of paper on Lin Yujing's table, and he paused.
There are a lot of characters written on it, with three characters, namely people, both large and small, some are regular and some are flying and phoenix. The only thing in common is that they are so ugly that they are blindly obsessed.
He narrowed his eyes, stared at the words on it for a while, then straightened his body straight, slowly pulled out a notebook and tore off a piece of paper, picked up the pen and leaned back.
As soon as I finished writing, I heard a ghost crying and howling in the corridor: "Duaibao! Are you here?"
He Songnan's head leaned in from the door, "I've been waiting for you downstairs for ten minutes. You won't answer the call. I'm going to climb to the fourth floor to find you. I'm so tired. Let's go for dinner. What are you doing?"
Chen Jue said "um" and didn't look up. He pinched his pen and wrote: "Wait, right away."
As soon as he opened his mouth, He Songnan was stunned: "What's wrong with your throat?"
"cold."
"Oh, are you getting angry?" He Songnan stood leaning against the door frame, looking down at him, smiling inappropriately, "Every day, facing your long-legged beauty, Master Juan, are you getting angry?"
Chen Juan glanced at him and said nothing.
"Go," He Songnan is still sexy. "If you like it, go ahead, chase it, chase it. Don't waste your appearance. Leave a romantic and beautiful love story in your energetic youth era. Don't wait until my brother recalls high school life and feels cold as he is talking about his depressed personality."
Chen Juan didn't look at him, so he stood by him to perform with his heart's content, lowering his head and writing. He Songnan said for a while but no one paid attention to him, so he shut up and looked backwards at the thing he wrote in his hand, and read intermittently: "Agree with the student Lin Yu who was shocked to live in the school...Parents..."
Before he finished reading, Chen Juan had finished writing. As soon as he put the pen, he folded the paper in his hand. He grabbed the book on the top of Lin Yujing's table next to him and grabbed the paper in.
He Songnan was confused when he saw it, and had not yet reacted: "Who is Lin Yu shocked?"
Chen Juan was too lazy to pay attention to him, so he put the book back and stood up. When he was sleeping in the afternoon, he was wearing his school uniform. He stood up and shook his collar, and put it on.
He Songnan glanced at the book: "You are a deskmate?"
"Um."
He Songnan looked at him with a discomfort: "No, Master Juan, what are you doing? How come you have become a father for your little sister in just two days? Are you having fun?"
"Get out," Chen Juan cursed him with a smile, "Do you think I'm you?"
"You are not me, you are cold-hearted," He Songnan said. After a while, he combined the words on the paper just now and understood. He pretended to be a parent and wrote a receipt for his deskmate to his deskmate. Combined with the last time he kicked him to the ground, He Songnan felt a little unacceptable, "What's going on, Master Juan, do you really like it?"
Chen Juan put on a school uniform jacket, walked out of the classroom while hanging his head and zipping his zipper, his voice faintly: "I think it's so bad."
"You are so fucking you're going to be a dad," He Songnan and he went downstairs side by side. "Then last time, I just looked at my legs and you weren't happy, and I even kicked me! Kick your brother!! Don't you like someone?"
"It has nothing to do with this," Chen Juan raised his neck slightly, raised his hand and pressed his throat twice, "You stared at the girl's legs, don't you feel like a pervert?"
"I don't think," He Songnan replied very simply, completely shameless, "Don't you love beauty? Don't you also stare at your new deskmate and get angry? Your throat hurts like this? How can you be so angry?"
Chen Juan kicked him.
The two of them went downstairs, and there were several boys standing downstairs, lowering their heads and playing with their cell phones while waiting.
Although the school uniforms of No. 8 Middle School all look the same, there are also a little subtle differences in each grade. It mainly depends on the line between the trousers and the cuffs of the school uniform. The third year of high school is light blue and the second year of high school is purple.
The teaching building of the third year of high school is not the same as the second year of high school, and it is basically impossible to see it outside the stadium canteen and other places. So at this moment, the few people standing down the teaching building wearing light blue vertical bars representing that the highest-age students in this school look a little conspicuous. Some of the second year of high school buy lunch boxes and go back to the classroom to eat when passing by.
One of them raised his head while playing with his phone. When he saw the person who came out, he put his phone in his pocket and suddenly raised his hand and slapped it twice.
The remaining three people also raised their heads and put their phones in a very neat manner. The four of them stood in a row at the entrance of the second-year high school teaching building. Looking at the people on the steps, they shouted in unison: "Good noon at my master! Thank you for your hard work! Welcome your master to the palace!"
The boy's voice was crisp and majestic, rushing straight to the clouds.
Passing by: "…"
Shen Jue: "..."
Chen Juan walked around with a expressionless face: "Idiot."
He Songnan laughed so hard that his waist could not stand up, and shouted to him: "How about brother! Is it cool?"
Chen Juan turned around and raised his hand to point at him: "My throat hurts, I don't want to say a word of nonsense, don't let me beat you up."
He Songnan saluted him: "I understand, brother! Let's have a meal! Do you eat rice noodles?"
I had a lot of food next to No. 8 Middle School. After leaving the school gate, I turned right and crossed the road. There were small restaurants on one street.
Malatang rice noodles, casserole barbecue, and stir-frying. There are all kinds of things you should have. At the beginning, there is a hot pot restaurant.
Lin Yujing didn't know anyone, so he came alone and picked a casserole rice noodle. When he went in, he found that there was no empty table, and there was an empty seat next to a little girl in the corner.
Lin Yu walked over in shock and asked her: "Classmate, is there anyone next to you?"
The little girl was eating rice noodles quietly with her head down, and the sound suddenly rang. She was startled, raised her head in a hurry, and shook her head quickly.
He stared at his big eyes, and his mouth was still biting rice noodles, bulging and speechless.
A pretty cute little girl with bright eyes, slightly dark skin, round face, like a ball of chocolate marshmallows?
Lin Yujing felt that she had been irritated for a while and had been slightly healed. She sat down next to her, ordered a portion of rice noodles, and began to wonder how to solve Meng Weiguo's problem.
She said she didn't want to stay at that house, but after thinking about it, even if she got a fake receipt, she would inevitably have a quarrel when Meng Weiguo came back.
Then wouldn’t she be shattered if she has created a baby with pure heart and poor desires for many years?
Lin Yujing had completely forgotten that she cursed "Your Phoenix Man Who Married" last night.
The restaurants next to the school were served very quickly, and rice noodles were even faster. They came on soon. Lin Yu came back to his senses and lowered his head to the casserole rice noodles in front of him for five seconds before realizing that there were no chopsticks.
She looked up and saw the chopstick box placed on the other side of the table against the wall. She was about to reach out to get it when a pair of chopsticks appeared in front of her, and a fleshy, slightly black hand.
Lin Yu turned his head in shock, and handed the chocolate marshmallow to her with a pair of chopsticks. He looked a little embarrassed and blinked at her.
Lin Yu took it in shock and said thank you.
Little Marshmallow: "No...no..."
Her voice was very small and could hardly be heard in the noisy shop. Lin Yu heard it in shock because she was sitting next to her.
To be continued...