The sun is still bright.

Song Tianbao was not in the mood to listen to those perverts. He walked on the main road of No. 8 Middle School and touched his stomach that was only six points full, but for some reason he remembered Zhou Ningning. In the morning, in order to further inquire about Zhou Ningning, Song Tianbao also asked Pipilu a few old boys' questions. For example, "What are the school beauties of No. 8 Middle School?"

Although it is an old question, it is not easy to answer.

Fortunately, Pipilu has a deep study of the school beauties of No. 8 Middle School.

Regarding "What are the school beauties of No. 8 Middle School?", Pipilu once conducted a systematic investigation and classification, and also came to an accurate conclusion. At first, Song Tianbao thought he was bragging. However, when Pipilu smiled and took out his 25-megapixel Warwick mobile phone and showed the real school beauties pictures to Song Tianbao, Song Tianbao was completely conquered.

Looking at the school beauties with ten g pictures and videos, Song Tianbao had to admire Pipilu's persistence in "school beauties". Some of the pictures were bare-faced, some were reprinted, some were based on the playground, some were from school cafeteria, and there were even dozens of photos, which were actually photos of other girls' beach swimsuits.

Song Tianbao was very curious about the girls’ private beach swimsuit photos: "Pipilu, where did you steal these real things?"

Pipilu was a little proud and dug his huge nostrils: "Brother Bao, what do you want? You can give you a 20% discount. Send me a red envelope, and I will forward it to you now."

"Fuck, why do I want these broken photos? Can't I just go online to download seeds? Besides, if you save so many school beauty photos on your mobile phone, doesn't it take up space?"

When Song Tianbao asked this, Pipilu immediately widened his eyes and looked at him with a strange look: "Damn, these photos are all my energy consumption. Without these photos, how do you tell me to spend those lonely long nights..."

"Okay, don't be mean, let's talk about it, you have to be high in protein, right? Let's talk about it quickly, what are the school beauties of No. 8 Middle School?"

When Song Tianbao asked this, Pipilu rubbed his nose and pretended to be profound: "Brother Bao, let me tell you this. If we divide it according to my standards, the school beauty of No. 8 Middle School can be divided into three series. One, body series; Two, appearance series, three, connotation series."

After Pipilu said this, Song Tianbao sprayed directly: "Grass, just a slug like you can see the meaning of the school beauty? Could it be underwear, right?"

Pipilu disagreed: "If you are divided according to your figure, Guo Shushu of Class 9, Grade 2, has undoubtedly a well-deserved devilish figure. She also participated in a beauty pageant in the province last year. If you don't believe me, look, I have photos of her swimsuit here..."

As he said that, Pipilu pulled out the photo of Guo Shoushou's swimsuit from his phone. Song Tianbao casually scanned his eyes and found that the nickname Guo Shoushou was actually just average, and it seemed that there was a suspicion of silicone hidden inside.

"I'll go, Brother Bao, is this called average? Your requirements are too high!"

"Tell me about my appearance, who do you think is the most beautiful?"

"That's more, of course, it's Guan Chuling from Class 1, Grade 3. Everyone says Guan Chuling is Guan Zhilin from Little Two."

"Why is the second number?"

"Because Guan Chuling's breasts are very small."

“…”

Song Tianbao was speechless.

"Pippilu, then who do you think has the most meaning?"

Pipilu hesitated for a moment and pointed at Teacher Yu Hong on the podium: "You still need to ask, of course Teacher Yu Hong has the most connotation."

"Hold the grass, you are a beast, you don't even let Teacher Yu go."

"What do you mean? Teacher Yu is also a woman. I'm going to tell you that as long as it's a woman from our No. 8 Middle School, from the vice principal to the sweeper in the canteen, I'll have all filed for them."

Pipilu was a little proud, but Song Tianbao expressed dissatisfaction: "Just blow it. I think you must have missed a girl."

"Impossible, there are still girls I missed with for choosing?"

"Of course, if I name a person, don't say she is not the school beauty."

"Brother Bao, let's talk. If I really missed the school beauty, I would be willing to regraft the cut buds back."

"Is this what you said?"

After saying that, Song Tianbao picked up a pen and wrote a big word "Zhou" on the Chinese textbook.

When Pipilu saw the word "Zhou", he immediately turned gloomy and then made a "shhh" gesture, as if in his life, Zhou Ningning was a banned word.

"Hey, Song Tianbao, you kid are desperate, you even dare to analyze Zhou Ningning?"

"What, she is not the school beauty?"

"She...how can she be considered the school beauty?"

"What then she is?"

"She is a goddess. As soon as the goddess comes out, she is so embarrassed."

After Pipilu said this, Song Tianbao nodded reluctantly.

However, he was still a little curious. Why couldn't Zhou Ningning's photo in Pipilu's "School Beauty Gallery" with more than ten g of questions? After some interrogation, Song Tianbao learned that during the summer vacation last year, Pipilu had secretly taken a photo of Zhou Ningning eating in the cafeteria without makeup. As a result, Brother Hui's subordinates knew about this. That night, Brother Hui led a group of people to Pipilu's dormitory, and not only ordered him to delete the pictures, but also gave Pipilu a big mouth. Brother Hui also warned Pipilu that he would not be allowed to save Zhou Ningning's photos in the future, otherwise he would smash his cell phone.

"No, Brother Hui is so dictatorial?"

Song Tianbao was a little shocked. In this rule of law society, wouldn’t others be allowed to have a photography hobby? Although Pippilu would use the photos of the school belles to do something shameful when he was lonely. However, as a high school student with normal Ermon secretion, would he also be beaten?

"Tianbao, I'll remind you first. You can move any of the school beauties of No. 8 Middle School in the future, but don't make any idea about Zhou Ningning. This is what I learned from my blood. That night, I almost got deaf in my ears because of Zhou Ningning's bare face photo in the canteen."

"I'll go, can't I save a photo of her?"

"Absolutely not possible, Brother Hui said that was a death sentence!"

"Then is it okay to save her phone number?"

"Absolutely not possible, Brother Hui said that it was also a death sentence!"

"Then I not only saved her phone number, but also touched her waist?"

Before Song Tianbao could finish his words, Pipilu reached out and touched his forehead: "Brother, you don't have a fever, are you?"

"It's true, I really have her phone number."

"I don't believe that you are a new sling, and you can still have the phone number of our goddess in the No. 8 Middle School? And you touched her waist? Why didn't you say you had a night with Aunt Zhang Zi last night? If you really had her phone number, I would run naked."

"No need to run naked, do you care about the meal at night? It just so happens that I have no money in my meal card."

"You must take care of the rice and boil the fish."

"You said this."

Before Pipilu could finish his words, Song Tianbao took out his broken elderly machine and called Zhou Ningning during self-study class.

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