"Brother Nan, you are confused!" Wang Longlong shouted.
Cui Yu said: "Kunnan, what's wrong with you?"
Guo Kunnan didn't speak. He opened the small mirror and looked at himself.
In the mirror was a dark boy, with a hint of handsomeness and a little bit of stupidity, which formed a strange face.
He was not sure whether he was handsome or not. In order to get the real answer, he asked for opinions:
"Cui Yu, what do you think I look like?"
"Uh?" Cui Yu was confused, what the hell?
He always felt that something was wrong with Guo Kunnan today.
However, the other person looked serious. Cui Yu thought for a moment and answered:
"You are more handsome than Meng Gui."
"Damn it." Meng Gui refused to accept it. He fixed the ten-centimeter-high hairstyle and said, "I'm obviously very handsome, right?"
Guo Kunnan asked a lonely question, and he asked Wang Longlong:
"Brother Long, do you think I'm handsome? What's my level among the boys in our class?"
Wang Longlong has always been very reliable. He said:
"The most handsome boys in our class, Huang Zhongfei and Jiang Ning, do you have any objections?"
Although I hate the squad leader, but judging from the facts, the squad leader is indeed handsome and handsome.
Cui Yu agreed: "There's nothing wrong with it."
"The monitor and Jiang Ning are handsome."
Guo Kunnan looked towards the front row. Jiang Ning was discussing a topic with Bai Yuxia, and Chen Siyu leaned over to listen.
Compared with appearance, Manman, whom he likes, is not as good as Bai Yuxia, but Jiang Ning can face Bai Yuxia calmly and even crush her in terms of performance.
Guo Kunnan was even more frustrated.
"The next less handsome guy is Yang Sheng."
"Who has an opinion?"
Several boys in the back row had a bitter look on their faces when they heard the name.
Yang Sheng is a girl. She has short hair. She is more handsome than boys and prettier than girls. It is really unreasonable.
"Again, Dong Qingfeng, then pretty boy Chen Qian."
"Furthermore, sports committee member Zhang Chi and my brother Nan."
Wang Longlong was very objective. He added: "If there were no more handsome male students in our class this year for the sophomore science class, then Brother Nan would still be in the top ten."
Meng Gui was unconvinced. He always felt that he was the most handsome one and it was not easy for him to jump out and compete. It was always embarrassing for boys to compete in beauty pageants.
Forget it, he Meng Gui relies on his talent to make a living.
Guo Kunnan felt much better after listening to Wang Longlong's explanation. He looked at Dong Qingfeng and the others one after another, and suddenly felt that he was actually not bad and there was no need to feel inferior.
'Maybe you can try to confess to Manman.'
'I have a relationship with her, maybe it will work out?'
…
After some haggling, Pang Jiao returned home with a full load.
She took the mirror and returned to her seat.
As soon as they got to their seats, Pang Jiao and Zhang Yifei took out their own mirrors and started looking at each other, making horrible laughter from time to time.
Wu Xiaoqi couldn't help it any longer, and he said in a strange tone:
"It's quite appropriate for you to buy a mirror."
What he really means is, look at your devilish face!
Wu Xiaoqi didn't dare to speak directly, so he could only express it metaphorically in this way. After finishing speaking, he felt that he was very smart and very witty.
Pang Jiao didn't hear what Wu Xiaoqi meant. She usually didn't like her new deskmate, but when she saw him say something humane, Pang Jiao opened her mouth wide and replied:
"Your basketball suits you well."
Wu Xiaoqi's expression suddenly changed, thinking that Pang Jiao was mocking him.
mocking his dreams.
He, Wu Xiaoqi, cannot live up to his basketball dream.
Wu Xiaoqi clenched his fists. He had to teach the other party a lesson.
Pang Jiao didn't care about him at all and went back to discussing makeup with Zhang Yifei.
Wu Xiaoqi's eyes stayed on Pang Jiao and Zhang Yifei for a few seconds, thinking about what chance he had of winning if they really fought.
The winning rate is zero.
Pang Jiao not only played well with Zhang Yifei, but also with several other girls such as Wang Yanyan. If they got into a fight, he would be beaten.
Although Wu Xiaoqi is crazy, he is not crazy all the time.
He looked at the majestic Song Sheng beside him.
Wu Xiaoqi was thinking, if he could win over Song Sheng, could he fight with him?
…
Study in the evening after school.
Jiang Ningti slipped away from Xue Yuantong.
"Wake up, it's time to go home."
Xue Yuantong opened her eyes. The light was too bright. She paused for two seconds, rubbed her eyes, and took off Jiang Ning's hand.
Jiang Ning grabbed her arm again. "gone."
He caught the confused Xue Yuantong and led her out of the class.
Yang Sheng was leaning against the wall, with a few strands of hair hanging in front of his forehead, and his profile was handsome.
"Jiang Ning, let's go together."
Recently, Yang Sheng was riding a mountain bike home, and she found that she and Jiang Ning happened to be walking together for a while.
Jiang Ning turned to the left and went downstairs from the stairs next to Class 1.
Just after school, a few students from Class 1 came out and looked at Jiang Ning.
A tall, thin boy, holding a little girl's hand, and a cool girl next to him, what kind of magical combination?
Moreover, they recognized the girl. She was Xue Yuantong, number one in the city.
'Damn it, the first person in the city was taken away.'
When she got downstairs, Xue Yuantong finally woke up and realized that school was over.
However, Xue Yuantong was very lazy. Being held by Jiang Ning's arm would save her effort, so she simply did not break away.
After leaving the school gate, Xue Yuantong obediently sat in the back seat and reminded:
"Jiang Ning, please return to the palace."
"...If you say more, I'll ask you to come down and push."
"Hmph, I'll push you up." Xue Yuantong showed no sign of weakness.
Jiang Ning naturally didn't let her push the cart.
It was cold, and after 9:30 pm, there were very few people on the road.
Two mountain bikes running side by side.
Yang Sheng had a good physique and rode very fast. Soon, he reached the fork in the river dam.
She waved her hand and rode alone into the cold night.
Jiang Ning looked at the free and easy figure and turned the car towards the river dam.
…
Late at night, twelve o'clock.
Jiang Ning sat cross-legged on the bed and practiced spiritual awareness.
The phone suddenly sounded a special QQ prompt.
This was specially set by Xue Yuantong after getting his mobile phone. In exchange, Xue Yuantong also set special care for Jiang Ning.
"Jiang Ning, I can't sleep."
Separated by a wall, Xue Yuantong huddled under the quilt and sent messages to Jiang Ning.
"I fell asleep during night study, why didn't you call me?" she asked.
Jiang Ning replied: "Last time I called you, what did you say? If I touch you again, you will bite me to death. How dare I."
Xue Yuantong stretched out his feet from the quilt. The room was warm and stuffy:
"Don't you usually listen to me?"
In order to teach Jiang Ning a better lesson, Xue Yuantong suggested:
"Let's make a voice call."
The QQ voice call function on mobile phones only appeared last month, and Xue Yuantong really likes the feeling of making free calls.
After Jiang Ning connected, Xue Yuantong's crisp voice came from the phone.
She first pointed out Jiang Ning's mistake, and then told him what Jiang Ning should do when she fell asleep.
In short, it's all her fault.
Jiang Ning turned on the speakerphone, put it on the quilt, and listened while practicing.
Xue Yuantong talked for a while, but Jiang Ning didn't reply. She felt too invincible, so she asked:
"Jiang Ning, what are you doing?"
"I was playing rock, paper, scissors with myself in front of the mirror, and I actually won several games," Jiang Ning said.
"Hehehe, Jiang Ning, you are so stupid."
"Huh?" Xue Yuantong suddenly realized something and his voice froze.
Rock, paper, scissors in front of the mirror, shouldn't it be a draw?
She silently took back her little feet outside the quilt.
Jiang Ning teased her: "What's wrong with you? You're not scared anymore, are you?"
"It's ridiculous. Will I, Xue Yuantong, be afraid?"
"Really? Let me tell you something about me and the mirror."
"I, I'm going to be broken, good night."
Xue Yuantong, who was next door, quickly hung up the phone.
Jiang Ning's consciousness swept over and found her huddled tightly in the quilt.
'Do you want to tease her with magic?'
'Forget it, she will faint from fear.'
Jiang Ning used the wall to create a calming formation for Xue Yuantong.
