Chapter 9 Free Combination
Gu Lie and Xiang Yiming walked towards the back row of the classroom, Xiang Yiming approached Gu Lie and asked, "Brother Lie, you didn't reveal anything just now, did you?"
"What?"
Xiang Yiming looked back at Long Qianxi and said in a low voice: "What I want to confess to her!"
"It's not yet the season for all things to revive, why can't you hold back?" Gu Lie smiled and said, "Where is your gift?"
Xiang Yiming carefully took out a small gift box from his jacket pocket, but only one corner was exposed as if he was covering the gold ingots, and said, "Where is this!"
"What?" Gu Lie asked curiously.
As soon as Xiang Yiming approached Gu Lie's ear, he was pushed away by Gu Lie in disgust. " Stay away, the two big men said seriously, why are you blowing!"
"Shh!" Xiang Yiming felt guilty in an instant and said repeatedly: "Brother Lie, just be quiet! Don't be heard by Xiaoxi!"
Gu Lie turned Xiang Yiming's head and pointed at the seat where Xia Qinning and Long Qianxi were sitting, "Hey, the two of you are having such a happy conversation, will you notice you?"
Xia Long and the other were having breakfast while looking forward to where to take pictures of the big heads on the weekend, but they didn't pay attention to the two boys far behind them.
"What the hell is it?" Gu Lie asked again: "Take it out and take a look, I'll check it out for you."
Only then did Xiang Yiming come out of his pocket with the carefully selected gift, and when he opened it, he saw a necklace.
The material of this necklace is not even Sand Gold, it is the kind sold in a street boutique shop.
And the shape looks straight and handsome, and the rustic heart-shaped pendant just hides Long Qianxi's big head inside.
"Brother Lie, can it be successful?" Xiang Yiming was eager to know the answer, "I bought it after saving for a long time. The boss said he would definitely succeed!"
Gu Lie grinned, "I think this matter is hard to say."
After saying that, Gu Lie turned around and walked towards his position.
When he saw the familiar desk again, Gu Lie thought of the saliva flowing through sleeping on it and the instant noodles he had eaten in class.
Sitting on the cold chair, everything is still so familiar.
He looked to the upper left corner of the desk, and the word "morning" was still clearly visible.
Then move away the textbook that was built into a mountain on the right, and the handwriting of "making the dragon thrown to the ground net, but how could the white tiger appear innocent" is a bit blurred.
"It's still the taste!"
Seeing that Gu Lie ignored him for a long time, Xiang Yiming frowned and asked again: "Brother Lie! You should give me a sure letter!"
Gu Lie blinked and asked, "What is the accurate letter?"
"Can you succeed?" Xiang Yiming almost flew up from the chair in an anxious mood, "Necklace!"
Gu Lie sighed, "I can't see it."
"Why?"
Gu Lie thought that he was short of money now, and cigarettes were definitely the first problem to be solved.
Now he didn't dislike Long Feng Chengxiang's spicy voice anymore, and stretched out his two fingers and shook them in front of Xiang Yiming.
Xiang Yiming immediately understood it, and secretly took out a cigarette from his pocket and grabbed it into Gu Lie's Chinese textbook.
When Gu Lie saw that this was really a surprise, he still didn't put down his two shaking fingers.
Xiang Yiming pursed his lips and booed, "I bought this more this morning."
Gu Lie didn't say anything, and he didn't even look at Yiming in his eyes. He knew that Xiang Yiming would never buy just one more cigarette, so he continued to ask for consultation fees with his two fingers.
With helplessness, Xiang Yiming took out a cigarette from his pocket and put it into the Chinese textbook again.
"Is it gone?" Gu Lie asked.
"It's really gone." Xiang Yiming felt guilty, but said firmly: "I have offered sacrifices!"
Gu Lie took the textbook to his knees, took out the cigarette he had just put in from it, and put it into the Yuxi cigarette box he bought.
After consuming two cigarettes, I immediately found a way to make up for it.
He sat up straight and said seriously: "There is something you need to understand."
"What do you mean?" Xiang Yiming listened carefully, and he had never even been so serious in class.
Gu Lie said slowly: "When you are in love, you must start with receiving a bouquet of flowers and a formal confession."
"Then what do you mean is that I should prepare a bouquet of flowers?" Xiang Yiming said in confusion.
"You are really not enlightened!" Gu Lie shook his head helplessly, "I mean it doesn't matter what you give, the most important thing is to see if she is interested in you!"
Xiang Yiming suddenly realized as if he was enlightened. He secretly turned around and looked at Long Qianxi's back, muttering in his heart, "Whether there is or not?"
"Hey! What are you two saying?" A crisp hello interrupted Xiang Yiming's thoughts.
The person who came was Gu Lie’s deskmate, Zhang Wan.
She should have been a girl, but she has handsome short hair and is wearing men's clothing. She deliberately kept her voice thick when she spoke, but she looked pretty.
If I change into women's clothing, I'm afraid I'm also a beauty.
She walked very close to Gu Lie and Xiang Yiming on weekdays, and both of them treated her like a friend.
"Xiao Ming is going to confess his love." Gu Lie raised his chair back and raised his eyebrows, "Third brother, do you think he can succeed?"
Zhang Wan thought for a while, "Are you following Long Qianxi?"
"Shh!" Xiang Yiming was nervous when he heard this name, "Don't be so loud!"
"You have three big words Long Qianxi written on your face! Second brother!" Zhang Wan started to work and leaned back on the chair like Gu Lie, "I won't let anyone say it!"
Xiang Yiming touched his sunken cheek, "Is it so obvious?"
Gu Lie and Zhang Wan nodded at the same time, "Yes!"
"It's really over now! I've been seen through before I even started!" Xiang Yiming was in a difficult situation now, and he didn't know what to do for a moment.
And at this time, I don’t know who shouted, “Boss is here!”
The originally chattering classroom suddenly became quiet.
Xiang Yiming quickly turned around and sat down, and Gu Lie and Zhang Wan were also politely no longer tilted their chairs.
A shiny bald head appeared on the podium. As the head teacher, Rao Bo is an alternative in the eyes of the third year of high school teachers.
In the eyes of serious teachers, Rao Bo will not let his students call him teachers, and at such a critical moment in the third year of high school, Class 12 will still maintain the tradition of two physical education classes a week.
What is even more uncomprehensible is that Rao Bo will play football with the students. Even if he is knocked down or even fractured, he will never use the prestige of the class teacher to deal with the students.
But the more this happens, as long as the students he has led will always remember that they once had such a special class teacher.
"Cough." Rao Bo stood in the middle of the podium, first touched his bald head habitually, and then said briefly: "I'll say three things."
The students below immediately became obedient and all of them pricked their ears.
"First, there will be a 100-day oath-taking ceremony for the college entrance examination at 9 o'clock later." Rao Bo thought for a while, "The slogan of our class is twelve, strive to be the second."
The students below laughed in a panic, Rao Bo waved his hand, and continued, "Second, old talk. Don't leave any regrets for the last hundred days."
As soon as we talked about this, the whole audience became quiet again.
"Finally, due to the special situation in our class, there will be 35 students who will not be able to come to the classroom to attend classes this semester." Rao Bo glanced at the vacant seats, and he could accurately call out the names of every student who came out.
"They are now on the way to various art and sports schools." Rao Bo paused, "You should also work hard for your youth and future like them here!"
"Okay!" Some people took the lead in applauding, and some even whistled.
"So, we have to adjust the seats. Don't just empty ones or empty ones. It will affect the mood of the subject teacher." Rao Bo said the point, "You can freely combine first, and after the matter is done, Little Lemon, come to the office and call me."
Chapter completed!