I stood in front of the door of Class A, Grade 2, stretched out my legs and kicked the door until it hit the wall. I wiped my red nose hard with a tissue to show how miserable I was being abused, in order to win the sympathy of my classmates from two years ago.
Lan Fan, who was sitting by the window with his index finger horizontally and was packing his schoolbag in preparation for class, pursed his lips.
Is there a more unlucky and miserable high school student in the world than me, Feng Wusha? On the first day of the report, I was accused of being disrespectful to the principal. Let’s not mention it. I just muddleheadedly joined the judo club for free toothpaste for a year. This financial person is angry with both people and gods.
The minister actually locked me, a delicate little girl, in the student union for one night! Although he later brought me a quilt, his uncle was sleeping soundly on the table with his legs crossed. Please observe a minute of silence carefully.
Tied to a chair!
You can completely imagine how tragic my scene was at that time, poor me!
"Senior girl, what's wrong with you?" A seemingly gentle boy wearing glasses asked timidly.
"I'm looking for Lan Fan." I looked at him and replied, and wiped my nose with the tissue in my hand again to make it look redder to arouse the sympathy of the senior in front of me.[
"Um..." The man with glasses took out a tissue from his pocket, pulled out a new one and handed it to me. He hesitated and glanced at Lan Fan, who was still there, and looked at me awkwardly for a long time before asking, "Younger junior, what's wrong with the minister?"
After saying that, he looked at Lan Fan again from the corner of his eyes.
"It's none of your business." I waved to him, singing "March of the Volunteers" loudly in my heart and walked towards the man who looked amused. National anthem, please give me strength!
What is an idiom that says? The house leaked and it rained all night. It refers to my current miserable situation. I was tied up in the academy all night. I was finally rescued this morning by Ji Zi who went to Lan Fan to find the money. Now I am actually restricted.
Such a miserable situation of being unable to move forward or retreat!
If I am tripped by something and can still move back and forth like a tumbler in the air, I, Feng Wusha, swear that I will worship him as my teacher for the rest of my life! When I am about to touch the ground, I can only pray,
When your face is on the ground, don't smash me into a crooked nose!
Lord Buddha, please have mercy on my face, which is only cute, and don’t let my nose become crooked or flatten!
"Have you decided to just pull my clothes?" The voice above my head pulled me back from the cold sweat and injected some sense into my body.
Huh?! I didn’t fall? My nose didn’t touch the floor? So it’s still growing on my face, and it’s not crooked or caved in? I raised my eyebrows and snickered. People are indeed involuntary in critical moments.
The escape instinct!
Ah, why did that voice sound so familiar just now? And who am I catching now? I looked up very cautiously at the person I caught.
What a thunderbolt!
When no one else was grabbing me, how could I hold on to Lan Fan's body so tightly, and still hold his waist in a very ambiguous position? Is that why I didn't fall so hard that my nose was crooked just now? Wasn't this guy still sitting just now?
Was he in his position? How come he suddenly appeared in front of me and was caught by me as a piece of driftwood?
"Are you going to hug your classmates until their eyes bulge?" he said playfully.
I swear, I saw him smile and show his white teeth, but he was so handsome that my little heart was shocked inadvertently, and he kept his stupid expression for ten seconds. He actually
There are no pimples, and there are actually no blackheads on my nose. My skin is so flawless that I temporarily forgive my little heart for not listening to my brain for ten seconds!