Pentagram? The girl with flying long hair in front of the office building is the class beauty of the third year of high school (1)?
Monster? Zheng Yifan, aren't you ready to spend these last few days well?
He also said it himself, the monitor of Class 5 is his girlfriend?
Geng Xinyu looked at Zheng Yifan sympathetically, and then at He Shiling in front of her.
I mourned for classmate Zheng Yifan in my heart. Congratulations, you have successfully gotten into big trouble, hahaha!
Now, she can quietly be a spectator.
But, is this little girl very well-informed? Or does she not focus on studying? But, who said just now that the first year of high school (1) is in the fast class?
I'm going to find Ling Chu tomorrow to find out. I looked out through the gap in the crowd and saw Wang Xiaoxiao's happy smiling face.
"What are you laughing at? Is it funny?" Ling Chu looked at Wang Xiaoxiao and stopped playing with his fingers.
"Of course it's funny. Don't you think this is the funniest rumor you've heard this year?" Wang Xiaoxiao rubbed the corners of her eyes with her hands. She was about to burst into tears. Five-cornered love?
She didn't know about the other two people, but could the news that He Shiling and Yi Lingfei had fallen in love be considered news? It was purely a rumor!
"Rumor?" Ling Chu repeated, blinking her eyes, remembering her anger in the corridor when she first heard the news. Yes, this was obviously a rumor. Why didn't she think about it carefully?
I glanced at Wang Xiaoxiao and couldn't tell that you were so rational. I looked at Fang Di opposite with a resentful look. At that time, I didn't even hold her back at all, which made her lose face.
He lowered his head and continued to play with his fingers. Calm down, calm down. When will you be able to be more calm like Xiaolingzi?
"Which person are you going to ask?"
He Shiling's clear and unhurried voice sounded in the classroom.
"Who are you? Why did he stop you?" Wang Yaqing asked curiously.
"I am He Shiling, the monitor of Class 5, Grade 2, this semester."
"Oh!" Wang Yaqing suddenly realized, "It's you, so what's the relationship between you two? Aren't you and Yi Lingfei a public couple?"
"That's the relationship you heard." He Shiling smiled, neither admitting nor denying it, "Your time has come!"
"Yeah, your time is up, next one." Yi Lingfei laughed and pointed to a boy behind him, "It's your turn."
"But, I haven't figured it out yet..." Wang Yaqing shouted, but she was pushed forward by the people behind her.
Is it the relationship that I heard about? What kind of relationship is that? Is it acknowledged? Did the gossip get a positive response?
The relationship that was originally very clear was suddenly confused when asked by Wang Yaqing!
"I'm here to watch the show," the boy behind him blurted out. After looking around, he realized that he was wrong and quickly corrected himself, "I'm here to listen. 35 yuan for the year. I'll get a spot first. Ouyang Mo, a senior in high school (11)
Xuan."
After the boy finished speaking, he put down the money and three ten-yuan cards. Mao Zedong picked up the pen and wrote the words "Ouyang Moxuan" in the notebook. Then, he raised his eyebrows and looked at Zheng Yifan who was sitting there, and then looked at him again.
Geng Xinyu, who was flipping through a book carefully at the side, walked away gracefully.
"Hey, handsome guy, we don't accept high school seniors, we only accept high school sophomores." Fang Di shouted from behind the crowd, Gao Zai (11), isn't that the class where the eldest brother is in?
"Just think that I'm a sophomore in high school." Ouyang Moxuan waved his hand coolly and walked to the back door of the classroom without looking back. There was a lot of noise outside the door. Could it be that there was a play going on?
As soon as I walked to the door, I heard a burst of pushing and shouting:
"Are you still pushing me? Are you done?"
"I pushed you, but you deserve it."
"Say one more thing."
"You deserve a push."
"You are really obedient."
"You two, just keep arguing, don't get serious." Someone was trying to persuade us to argue.
"But you said we were going to fight in the corridor." The two people who had been quarreling just now suddenly united on the front.
"..." The person trying to stop the fight immediately stood back.
"Let me tell you, just now, it was he who asked what class you were in, not me."
"It's not you. You don't know how to say a word. If I ask you, what if you answer it?"
"I didn't ask you, why should I answer you?"
The two people quarreled again instantly.
Oh, okay. Ouyang Moxuan turned his head and glanced into the classroom, and walked outside the classroom. There was a play inside and outside. If he looked carefully, besides the one who was trying to stop the fight, there were three others watching the play against the window glass.
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You guys keep playing, he is leaving. Wujia Lian, this news is very exciting, and he is going to gossip with Lin Yijie.
"Hey, why did you start a fight?" Su Lei hurriedly went to fight. The two of them had enough. They argued a few words, pushed each other twice, and now they pushed again. "A gentleman does not say anything, but does it with his hands.
Two people."
Ouyang Moxuan turned around and saw the person who was trying to stop the fight standing in the middle of the two quarreling people.
"We are not gentlemen." The two quarrels said in unison, ignoring Su Lei's attempts to persuade them to argue, and continued to push me and I to push you.
"Hey, you pushed me." Su Lei shouted, "You two still have something to finish. It's such a big deal, please stop."
"You were the one who pushed!" said the one on the left, pushing again.
"If you pick something that causes us to quarrel, you will be the one to push." The one on the right also pushed Su Lei without hesitation.
"What are you doing?" Su Lei jumped out. These two people must be crazy. They were attacking him from both sides.
"Fight." The two quarrels united once again, sandwiched Su Lei in the middle, and started pushing and shoving.
"That's almost it." Ling Chuyang raised his hand and patted the person in front of him. The two grown men had been chattering for a long time, and he almost fell asleep.
"It's none of your business, go away." One of the people in the quarrel said, moving his hands constantly.
"Tch." Ling Chuyang snorted and touched his nose with his hand. It was none of his business, but it was none of his business to hit the classmate from Class 5 in front of him. He reached out and grabbed the person in front of him.
arm, "That's almost it."
"What are you doing?" The man looked at the hand being held, and then at Ling Chuyang, "You want to fight?"
"I'll say it again, it's almost enough." Ling Chuyang used his right hand to push aside his bangs and see clearly the face of the person in front of him, the boy from Class 15.
"Mind your own business." The boy from Class 15 waved his hand, and while throwing Ling Chuyang away, he hit Su Lei on the left arm.
"It's too much." Su Lei said as he rubbed the arm that was hit.
"You are the one who went too far. You were the one who started this whole thing. You actually watched the show on the sidelines and encouraged us to quarrel and come here to fight."
The boy from Class 15 pointed at Su Lei and shouted, with an angry look on his face.
"..." Su Lei was at a loss for words. He only asked, when did he encourage them to fight? He will not bear the blame.
"I have a ghost in my heart, I feel like fighting, and I blame others. I'm really promising." Ling Chuyang said calmly.
"Who are you? What do you want to do? Are you filing a complaint?" Another person in the quarrel, a boy from Class 14, also came over.
"It doesn't matter who I am, what's important is that I have control over this matter." Ling Chuyang chuckled, crossing his hands on his chest and looking at them.
"Oh, you are very powerful." The two quarreling boys walked around Su Lei, walked over, and said provocatively, "Brotherhood is so deep."
"What class were you in? Do you think your family knows that you are so naughty?"
The two people surrounded Ling Chuyang in the middle, pushing and pushing him from left to right.
"What are you doing? Come to me if something happens." Su Lei stepped forward, stretched out his hand to push the two people away, and stood in front of Ling Chuyang.
"You go ahead and I'll settle the score with you later. I want to compete with this kid now."
The boy from Class 15 didn't stand in front of Su Lei at all and pushed him to the left. He was so hard that Su Lei stumbled to the left without paying attention.
"Okay, how about a contest? Two versus one?" Ling Chuyang reached out and gave Su Lei a hand, narrowed his eyes slightly, and chuckled, "I won't accompany you on such a silly quarrel."
"Fighting? I'll beat you up." The two quarreling people looked at each other and kicked Ling Chuyang.
Is there going to be a fight? Two versus one, or two versus two?
Ouyang Moxuan stopped. These Class 5 are really a show! It’s a show inside and out!