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Chapter 1 Representative of Beauty Department

"Ye Shaolong, class is on, and you're still asleep!"

Ye Shaolong, who was sleeping on the table, opened his eyes full of confusion when he heard this familiar dialogue. As a result, his vision went dark!

Ye Shaolong thought he had fainted, but when he saw the person in front of him clearly, he was so frightened that he almost jumped out of his chair, and he lost all sleep for a while.

What Ye Shaolong saw just now was actually his high school classmate A Liang for three years.

"Holy shit, you want to scare people to death!" Ye Shaolong scolded with dissatisfaction. A Liang was definitely a strange flower in Class 3 and 5 of high school. It was not because of his poor academic performance, but because his dark skin color was just like Master Bao.

A fight.

A Liang smiled nonchalantly and said, "What are you dreaming about? Are you dreaming about our beauty department representative?"

"None of your business! As soon as I opened my eyes and saw you, my sweet dream turned into a nightmare!" Ye Shaolong was obviously very dissatisfied with A Liang for disturbing his sweet dream!

"Comon! You are so incompetent, what are you doing! I once had a dream, I dreamed that I was taking an exam and I couldn't understand a single question. I woke up with a fright, only to find that I was actually taking the exam! That's what I call a real nightmare, isn't it?

"A Liang said with disdain.

"Are you resenting me in your heart for ruining your plan B of enjoying being woken up by a beauty?" A Liang brought his face as dark as night close to him again, and said with a look that read Ye Shaolong's thoughts.

"Go away! I'm not as dirty as you!" Ye Shaolong laughed and denied. Suddenly he saw the acne scar on A Liang's forehead and asked him curiously: "A Liang, have you ever told you that you really look a lot like Mr. Bao?

ah?"

A Liang seemed to have expected Ye Shaolong's question, and said nonchalantly: "Tsk, you're out. Someone told me that the acne scar looks like the moon!"

Ye Shaolong smiled and took out his textbook to prepare for the "big battle".

At this time, A Liang whispered to Ye Shaolong again: "Do you know why there is a moon on my forehead? Instead of the sun?"

"Huh?" Ye Shaolong suddenly became curious. Logically speaking, the acne scar should be round, that is, like the shape of the sun, but the acne scar on A Liang's head was really weird, and he couldn't help but be curious.

"Because I don't understand darkness during the day!" A Liang patted Ye Shaolong on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Also, the sun is easy to remind people of a word, you know!"

Time passed quickly amidst the laughter and curses of the two people, and soon it was time for class.

Ye Shaolong, who was fascinated by the e-book downloaded to MP3 from a novel website called 17k, suddenly felt someone poke him with a pen from behind, and then heard a sweet voice with a suspicious tone behind his ear.

Questioned: "Ye Shaolong, are you reading the game guide again?"

Ye Shaolong, who was about to turn the page to watch an action scene that he had been waiting for for a long time, had to suppress his excitement for the time being. Who would want to disturb him is the behavior of the boys in Class 3, Class 5, the entire grade, and even the entire high school.

The object of fantasy!

That's right, the owner of this sweet voice is Chen Chunjiao, the physics representative of Ye Shaolong's Grade 3 and Grade 5 classes and the class star of their class.

If it were anyone else who dared to speak to Ye Shaolong in such a questioning tone, Ye Shaolong, who had been calm for a long time, would probably ignore it. If it had been before, that person would have been beaten.

"Damn it, calm down!" Ye Shaolong stared at the excited person below, despising his worthless self in his heart.

Ye Shaolong caught the gap when the teacher turned around to write on the blackboard, then closed the book and raised it so that Chen Chunjiao, who was sitting behind him, could see what he was reading: "How can that be possible? Look!"

When it comes to other girls, Ye Shaolong can actually ignore this kind of nosy behavior. But facing the beauty department representative who he has had a crush on for a long time, sitting behind him, although Ye Shaolong is not overly attentive, he has always been kind and cheerful.

.

In fact, it's not that Ye Shaolong doesn't want to be courteous, but he feels that there is an invisible but real glass door between him, a poor student, and Chen Chunjiao, who always ranks among the top ten in her grade in every exam.

He is destined not to belong to the same world. No matter how attentive he is, he is just a clown inside the glass screen. He has low self-esteem and wants to retain at least a trace of self-esteem in front of the people he likes.

When Chen Chunjiao saw that Ye Shaolong was indeed not reading those game guide books, she listened carefully to the lecture with some relief and ignored Ye Shaolong.

Seeing Chen Chunjiao stop talking, Ye Shaolong smiled. He had known for a long time that this girl would be suspicious of him for suddenly not sleeping in class. He had already made a slot in the middle of the thickest physics textbook, which was just big enough to fit in.

An mp3, so that he will be able to read e-books in class without noticing.

In this way, Ye Shaolong read the e-book of the class without incident.

After physics class, it’s time for recess exercise. For senior high school students who don’t have physical education classes, recess exercise is the only physical activity most people have in a day. Physical education teachers who understand that the body is the capital of revolution

Of course we will not allow our senior year to miss out on this valuable activity.

For Ye Shaolong, who insists on doing morning exercise for an hour every day, this type of exercise that is shorter than his morning jog time really does not interest him at all.

Soon, under the rapid whistles of the physical education teachers, only Ye Shaolong was left in the classroom. For a poor student like Ye Shaolong who had no revolutionary spirit, the teacher turned a blind eye.

It doesn’t matter if you don’t have capital.

With the teacher turning a blind eye, Ye Shaolong was naturally not the only one staying in the teaching building during recess. Listening to the shrinking footsteps getting closer and closer, Ye Shaolong was still immersed in the sea of ​​books.

With a twitching brow, he knew that Bobo and Monkey were coming.

"I said, boss, why didn't you come over the weekend? We were tortured!" The monkey man didn't see him, but his voice came first.

As the voice fell, there were two more people on the seats on both sides of Ye Shaolong, namely Monkey and Bobo. Monkey and Bobo were Ye Shaolong's junior high school classmates, and the three of them who studied in the same high school often hung out together.

"Isn't the old man here? What else should I do when there are enough people?" Ye Shaolong didn't even raise his head and continued to fight in the sea of ​​books.

Hearing Ye Shaolong mention Lao Fei, Bobo suddenly felt indignant and said: "It's all my fault, Lao Fei, this damn old smoker, damn, he bought the four of us just to light a cigarette, and in the end we died, and he just

He rushed forward with false feelings and full of anger, but the group was wiped out and three of them were exploded!"

Seeing that Ye Shaolong was indifferent, the monkey on the side took out a copy of the latest game guide and waved it in front of his eyes. Unexpectedly, Ye Shaolong remained unmoved.

"I said, boss, aren't you? You won't really quit this for that girl?" Monkey asked Ye Shaolong with a look of disbelief.

"I love beauty but not country! How cool! Boss, I support you!" Bobo on the other side had obviously believed the monkey's guess.

The monkey rolled his eyes at Bobo and said to the noncommittal Ye Shaolong: "Forget it, boss, it's not my power to destroy my own people. In this era when everyone is fighting for their father, you really have no chance!"

"Hey, I'm not convinced when you say that. Why is it that the boss is out of business? Prince and general Xiang Ning has such a talent! Besides, look at how many times our high school has been divided into classes. But our school beauty only follows us.

The eldest has been a classmate for three years! People say that it takes 500 looks back in the past life for one passing by in this life! I think our eldest has passed by our school belle Chen five hundred times.

, maybe they were really a couple in their previous life! How could we waste such a good relationship from God? Boss, do you think what I said is right?" Bobo said in a rare long speech.

The monkey was also surprised. When did Bobo, a gangster, become so cultured? He said with a smile: "Oh, I can't tell! When did you learn to know everything about the past? Stop talking about it! We passed each other so many times.

, the clothes are all scratched, is there anything scratched? Boss, let’s not think about it!”

"Tch! What happened to the school beauty? Our boss is at least a quasi-school girl! No matter how beautiful a woman is, she is just a piece of clothing in the eyes of our boss who treats us as brothers!" Bobo said dismissively to the monkey.

said.

Monkey was most disdainful of Ah Q's spiritual admirers like Bobo, and immediately hit him: "You think too much!" Then he patted Ye Shaolong on the shoulder, "Boss, although you are indeed a little more handsome than me.

, but the backgrounds of you and your love rival are so different! Even if a woman is really a dress, then to you, she is a brand beyond your financial ability!"

"Boss, you really don't want it?" Monkey continued shaking the book in his hand without giving up.

"No, okay, stop talking nonsense and go back quickly!" Ye Shaolong replied affirmatively when he heard that the sound of exercise during recess had stopped.

Even the knowledgeable Bobo nodded secretly when he heard the monkey's words. How could Ye Shaolong not know the gap between him and Chen Chunjiao!

It's just that since Sheng Xiaoyu, the new head teacher of Class 5, Grade 3, has arranged such an opportunity for him, even if he knows that this may be the only point of intersection between him and Chen Chunjiao, he would rather that the point of intersection is bigger.


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