Chapter 467 The Most Romantic Thing - Well-intentioned
"Come."
Principal Li raised his hand holding the table tennis racket and waved to Yan Xiaoyu.
Since Yan Xiaoyu is so responsible, he should give Yan Xiaoyu a chance to perform.
Come?
Yan Xiaoyu couldn't help but open her eyes wide. Those big peach blossom eyes instantly became bigger and rounder, making no attempt to hide her surprise.
He actually asked her to go?
Did she hear it correctly?
Yan Xiaoyu was startled for a moment and stared at Principal Li for two seconds. When she saw Principal Li's smiling face, she couldn't help but blink a few times. Principal Li, did you call me the wrong name?
Ahem, Principal Li doesn’t seem to understand?
Yan Xiaoyu couldn't help but blink at Principal Li a few more times. Principal Li was still looking at her with the same smile.
"What's going on?" came a voice, very low.
But Yan Xiaoyu still heard it very clearly and recognized that it was Wu Yang on the left who was still testing his strength just now.
Isn't he now competing with Sun Xun in terms of footwork?
Yan Xiaoyu squinted to the left from the corner of her eye.
Wu Yang was staring at her.
What are you looking at? Yan Xiaoyu glanced at Wu Yang and looked away.
An Xin and Sun need to compete with each other, or just watch the show quietly.
What does it mean to stare at her?
She didn't see that she had a confused look on her face, and she didn't know why Principal Li suddenly called her. Was it like just now, when he originally wanted to call Tongtong, but he made a mistake and called her instead?
It is possible.
At this point, Yan Xiaoyu turned to look at Tongtong on the right, and happened to catch Tongtong's gaze directed towards her.
A proud smile!
What’s there to be proud of! Cut!
Yan Xiaoyu snorted silently in her heart, rolled her eyes at Tongtong, and looked away.
What did Principal Li just say? Come on?
Did you let her pass?
Yan Xiaoyu blinked quickly and looked towards Principal Li on the podium.
Seeing Principal Li's smiling face, the original thought of blinking and asking questions disappeared in an instant.
Is there a tacit understanding between her and Principal Li?
This was confirmed just now. She blinked her eyes so hard several times, but Principal Li showed no reaction at all.
If Tongtong didn't understand at least, he would have blinked a few times in response.
Yan Xiaoyu couldn't help but sigh slightly in her heart, and yes, the student that Principal Li favored most was not her in the first place.
It is right to have no tacit understanding.
Yan Xiaoyu couldn't help but glance at Tongtong on the right with the corner of her eye.
Actually, he is still laughing!
Forget it, let's not argue with her. Anyway, she knows that Tongtong can't play table tennis either.
As a person in charge, he doesn't know how to play ball. Haha, Yan Xiaoyu laughed unconsciously, just like the head teacher last year.
Yan Xiaoyu's eyes flickered and she looked towards the head teacher beside the podium. Ahem, she only saw one-third of the head teacher's profile looking out the window.
Last year's class teacher was really funny. In the PE class, he made a lot of fools of himself.
Fortunately, everyone is a kind-hearted child, which makes the class teacher look good.
Except for her and Tongtong who were deliberately holding back their laughter, the other students followed the clumsy class teacher obediently and learned the ugly goat dance step by step.
However, God is fair. When he closes a window for you, he will open another door for you.
Yan Xiaoyu pursed her lips slightly. The class teacher has the most outstanding "window" - handsome!
If a person is handsome, there is nothing you can do about it; if you are handsome, can do tricks, and can play ball, then there is nothing you can do about it.
Not only the girls in the class like to talk to the class teacher, but Wu Yang and Sun Xian, the most naughty ones in the class, also like to talk to the class teacher and play ball.
Last week, she saw the head teacher leading a group of boys to play football.
Alas, play football.
Play football? Yan Xiaoyu couldn't help but blinked. The head teacher can play basketball and football, so he should also be able to play table tennis, right?
Yan Xiaoyu looked seriously at the head teacher who was looking out the window at the scenery.
Ahem, the next second, I couldn't help but open my eyes wide.
What do you mean? The head teacher actually looked over at her.
She didn't seem to have done anything, right? She was just wandering around recalling the "interesting things" that happened to her class teacher that year.
Yan Xiaoyu couldn't help curling her lips, thinking about it, and then looked at Principal Li.
Principal Li, did you call her the wrong name by mistake? Or did you call her on purpose? At least you should say one more thing. What does it mean to laugh without saying a word like this?
Are you waiting for her to guess?
There is no tacit understanding between her and Principal Li!
Yan Xiaoyu glanced at Principal Li twice and lowered her eyes, but inadvertently saw Song Ci and Tang Sisi in the front row turning their heads towards the back.
What? Yan Xiaoyu raised her eyes and glanced at Song Ci, then glanced at Tang Sisi and lowered her eyes.
This is really strange. Can she sit down?
"Xiaoyu, Principal Li called you over." Tang Si thought for a moment, tilted his head slightly, and looked at Yan Xiaoyu, "Why are you still here and not going?"
Call her over?
It's obviously a slip of the tongue, okay? Maybe Principal Li himself didn't react.
Yan Xiaoyu suppressed what she almost blurted out, raised her eyes, looked at Tang Sisi, and said nothing for a while.
The classroom was completely quiet.
It was so quiet that you could hear the wind blowing in from half a dozen windows, bringing with it a hint of heat that was not cold.
It is said that September is the end of autumn, but autumn has indeed arrived. It seems to be a little hotter than August. It is now the third class in the morning.
Song Ci tilted his head slightly and looked towards the half-open window on the left.
Through the not-so-wide window, I saw the garden five or six meters away outside the classroom. The holly trees nearly one person tall were full of green, showing the vitality and vitality of summer. It seemed that they didn’t want summer to pass away quietly, trying to use their greenness in all four seasons.
It proves that summer mood is still there.
A gust of hot wind blew over again.
Song Ci blinked and retreated slightly, accidentally touching Tang Sisi's arm, turned around and smiled at Tang Sisi.
Tang Sisi glanced at Song Ci, then at Yan Xiaoyu, then turned to Song Ci and whispered: "Song Ci, did you hear it just now?"
"What?" Song Ci also asked in a lowered voice, glanced at Yan Xiaoyu, and then turned to his deskmate Tang Sisi, "What did you hear?"
She was just looking at Holly for a moment. Could it be that they were talking about something else?
Song Ci's eyes swept over Tang Sisi, who glanced at her, then glanced at Yan Xiaoyu, who lowered her head, and finally landed on Tongtong.
Haha, Tongtong is still the same as before, sitting against the wall, with his right hand on the desk, holding a small strand of broken hair in his hand, spinning happily from time to time.
Tongtong lowered his head and looked at what was in front of him. Song Ci raised his chin and looked at the table in front of Tongtong, Hey!
You are really serious. There is actually a Chinese textbook in front of you. The page spread out is the text that you will study in the next class.
Tongtong is actually previewing his homework.
They were all listening to the gossip, oh no, they were all listening seriously (distracted) to Principal Li's morale boost, and Tongtong was actually previewing the Chinese language.
Could it be that this is the difference between them and Tongtong?
Is this the difference between cloud and mud that the head teacher mentioned before?