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Chapter 198

"What's your name?"

"Lin Xiaoxian."

"Well, you're very interesting. If I have the chance to see you again, I'll tell you the real origin of my name."

"Elder sister, you are also very interesting. I'm really not interested in that sentence. See you again..."

"So..."

Xia luoqiu put her mobile phone on her chin and hesitated for a while

"Add a QQ?"

"No." Lin Xiaoxian pushed out his palm straightly. "Friends between gentlemen are as light as water."

"Tut Tut, you are really interesting and arrogant, brother of primary school. Forget it, come to Sichuan mansion in the future, and the elder sister will teach you how to be a man. Bye!"

"Bye."

This is Lin Xiaoxian's conversation with Xia luoqiu in the corridor after going to the toilet.

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A few days later, the students of class 7 learned that Xia luoqiu and teacher Wang Xinyi who taught chemistry were classmates!

"Classmate?" Lin Xiaoxian pinched his fingers and counted. Isn't it right? It seems that his age is not right.

"Nonsense, Miss Wang came to No. 2 middle school when she was a graduate student. At that time, Miss Xia was a freshman and was in the same club with her." Li Chi said, waving a book "learn to ask questions".

Since the summer and autumn came that day, a small group of people led by Li Chi began to study psychology.

First, the "Shuangchen bookstore" entrusted to Chen Ming and Chen Chen purchased a lot of psychology books from the post office on campus and the bookstore off campus.

There are both professional and novel.

Then I went to find Fang Sheng and downloaded a series of film and television works that can be related to psychology and have a wonderful plot, such as "hidden corners" and "psychological crime" with the special optical fiber in his organ courtyard.

There is no difference in psychology in class 7.

Li Chi loves him most. He stares at his classmates up and down every day. He always wants to see something from the so-called micro expression.

"Hey, brother Xian, have you noticed the micro expression of Viagra recently?"

"Micro your sister, go aside. You're suffering from magic, aren't you..."

Lin Xiaoxian is combing her desk mate's hair and ponytail. By the way, she checks how she recites her recent biology knowledge in order to cope with the final exam in a few weeks.

Li Chi bit the pen holder to make trouble:

"I said Su Yuan, don't let him comb it. Comb out the hair oil and use it for cooking?"

"I don't have that kind of thing!"

Su Yuan turned angrily and stared at Lin Xiaoxian instead of Li Chi:

"Lin Xiaoxian! Do I have head oil? "

"No." Lin Xiaoxian felt his deskmate's hair smooth, clean and fresh.

"Lin Xiaoxian, Li Chi, he said me!"

"OK, OK, I heard you. Good, don't get excited. I'll clean him up."

Lin Xiaoxian turned around and found the strongest piece of fat on Li Chi. He could hear it all over the classroom. Su Yuan snorted at Li Chi very majestically and proudly continued to let Lin Xiaoxian comb his hair.

"Dogs are better than Lin Xiaoxian. They forget their righteousness when they see color..."

Li Chi didn't hurt. He just stared at them like a little husband and wife.

He vaguely doubted whether the two had experienced anything on New Year's day and how they felt that "same table feeling" was more sticky than ever

Hemp egg! The more you look, the more sour it is!

Monitor, Gu Xiaoyan, it doesn't matter?!

Li Chi looked around. The monitor was also busy combing Zhou Jia's hair at her desk.

Shit, is this also the tacit understanding between green plum and bamboo horse

Forget it, Li Chi returns to the subject:

"Brother Xian, I'm serious. There must be something wrong with Liu Wei's psychology. He's always haunted these two days. It's so similar to Zhang Dongsheng's state before killing in the secret corner!"

"Put your sister's shit!"

As soon as Li Chi's voice fell, he was slapped again and rang through the whole classroom again.

"Liu Wei, your uncle! Really want to kill! "

"Obey the law and discipline. I don't kill people." Liu Wei sat down, "but I'm depressed recently. I'm a little suicidal..."

Li Chi nuzui, look, there is still a psychological problem.

Lin Xiaoxian turned back and asked Liu Wei what was going on. Liu Wei sighed. It turned out that he had quarreled with Zheng Wen the day before yesterday.

If it had been before, it would have been normal for the two people to fight and fight with each other.

But it hasn't been like this for a long time since she got better. Liu Wei studies hard and Zheng Wen tutors him. Zheng Wen is thirsty and hungry. Liu Wei helps her buy water and food. It's a model of underground couples on campus.

"So what on earth have you done?"

"Xiao Xian, you still have the face to ask, you didn't teach me..."

“？”

“？ A hair, your golden mean! I used it, and then I was scolded and quarreled... "

Lin Xiaoxian smiled and trembled. There was no way. Who would have thought that Liu Wei was stupid and really played that set with others. It was strange not to be scolded.

......

"Is Lin Xiaoxian in your class?"

At this time, a girl with braided braids and glasses suddenly appeared outside the classroom. Without saying a word, Lin Xiaoxian first gathered in front of Su Yuan with a wary face, pointed to the tip of her nose and threatened:

"This is an ordinary acquaintance. Don't eat flying vinegar! Or I'll kiss you after school today! Do you hear me? "

"Oh..." Su Yuan nodded reluctantly.

It doesn't matter if she is kissed to death, but if Lin Xiaoxian is tired of kissing, he will kiss other girls more. Su Yuan doesn't want it

Lin Xiaoxian put down his comb and ran out, snapping his fingers at his braided hair:

"You have a lot of shit in class 5. Why do you want me?"

After going to the toilet, Lin Xiaoxian often meets several flower crazy women at the gate of class 5. They get familiar as soon as they come and go.

In view of the fact that Mahua braid asked Lin Xiaoxian to bring a lot of snacks to class 7 last Christmas, Lin Xiaoxian sometimes helped her, such as drawing some headlines for the blackboard newspaper.

Although his painting skills can't be compared with Gu Xiaoyan, it's more than enough to hang miscellaneous fish.

"First of all, I won't draw a blackboard newspaper. Every time I draw a blackboard newspaper, the people in your class will watch and be very annoyed..." Lin Xiaoxian said in front of me.

"Hey, hey, who's brother Xian? You're so handsome. There are many girls in our class. The so-called monks are more than monks..."

"Enough, enough, don't flatter, something is urgent."

"Well, well, in the last month of this semester, our class 5, grade 2, is responsible for the broadcasting of the radio station."

Broadcast?

Lin Xiaoxian recalled: "didn't the announcer be found in the whole school? What do you mean you're in charge of class five? "

"Because our class five is the most active. All the announcers we go to are the announcers of class five, and then it's equivalent to being contracted by class five!"

The braided braid proudly pushed his glasses, and Lin Xiaoxian shrugged with a sneer:

"Your liberal arts class doesn't do business every day, so it's more active than anyone else."

"Brother Xian, this is discrimination! Do you study every day in your science class? This is only the last semester of senior two. I don't believe you do business every day... "Braided braid questioned and disdained to throw her long braid on Lin Xiaoxian's face.

"Stay away from me and scrape off your head oil for cooking." Lin Xiaoxian is learning and selling.

"Are you disgusting? Brother Xian, do I wash well every day?"

"The more washing, the more oil!" Lin Xiaoxian wishfully believes that except for the girls he likes, the other girls' hair must be oily!

"I'm too lazy to talk to you... Anyway, the broadcasting station has encountered two problems. One is that the number of high-quality manuscripts has decreased sharply near the end of the term; The other is the lack of... Oh, no, there is no male announcer! "

"No? What about the little Sao Bao named Hu Zhiwen in your class? "

"He quit..."

"Why?"

"Because it is said that some people in other classes say he is a Sao bag..."

“......”

Mahua braid stared at Lin Xiaoxian with a smile. Lin Xiaoxian could only say in embarrassment that although the statement of Sao Bao may have been first passed out from class 7, he was not the first to shout in class.

"Who shouted that?"

"Du Tianjun."

“......”

When Lao Du was listening to the radio on the podium that day, he said the original words:

"This little bitch can't make a sound like begging..."

Since then, Hu Zhiwen's nickname "Sao Bao" has spread from class 7.

Of course, the appointment of Du Tianjun himself cannot be admitted. The black pot is naturally shared by all the students of class 7.