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Chapter 522

May is already a hot summer season. It is not only the weather, but also the people's heart that is hot and dry.

After the first class in the afternoon, outside the classroom of class 7, grade 2, Chengdu No. 2 middle school, there were rows of boys led by Fang Sheng in the corridor, all with their backs against the protective wall, two elbows on the edge of the wall, and one foot bent against the wall.

Although that coquettish temperament is not as good as wandering on the street, it can compete with the spiritual guy.

"What are you doing? What about military training? "

When the English teacher passed by and joked, a row of people smiled sheepishly and stood a little stiff:

"Hey, teacher, the classroom is too hot. Come out and stand for a while."

"Blow the fan."

"Harm! Carbon dioxide concentration is too high, airtight... "

That's true. The English teacher sipped his mouth and said with some teasing:

"Come to the office and blow the air conditioner?"

"No, no, no, no..." everyone shook their heads. The English teacher smiled and left. A row of talents relaxed again and continued to hang around the protective wall. Then their eyes began to look in the direction of liberal arts classes such as class 5 and class 6.

"Ah, that, that, it seems to be class five."

"Ah? I think it's not as good as sister ma... "

"Oh ~"

"What? I'm talking about an objective figure. Don't think about it. Shit... "

"Eh? The short hair over there is OK. What class is it? "

"It should be class 6. I haven't seen it before. The skirt is a little beautiful."

……

Chengdu No. 2 middle school does not require summer uniforms. The system is very humanized, which not only meets the beauty loving nature of girls, but also meets the instinct of teenagers to appreciate beauty.

Compared with the pure blue and white in the past, the colorful summer makes girls, especially those who have grown up in high school, show a dazzling side of youth.

Several people looked for a while and then looked outside class 8. There was also a row of like-minded colleagues who were also exploring in the direction of the liberal arts class.

"Sure enough, we all know that beauty is in the liberal arts class..."

Liu Wei in the team made such an exclamation, which is not unreasonable.

For one thing, the girls in the science class are quiet. Many of them stay in their seats after class, and there is a missing link in the style display.

Second, the girls in science class are not as well dressed as the girls in liberal arts class. Even without the restriction of school uniforms, they are far less exquisite than the girls in liberal arts class.

Of course, it may be different from school to class.

But at least in No. 2 middle school, in the eyes of the boys in class 7, grade 2, this is the truth.

"Viagra."

Fang Sheng left Liu Wei and joked:

"Others just say that. Are you sure all the beauties are in the liberal arts class?"

Liu Wei vaguely knew that he was implying Zheng Wen, but in front of his brothers, of course, he still had to pretend to be more than:

"Oh... Whether beautiful or not, home flowers are not as fragrant as wild flowers."

"Oh!"

Several people immediately winked with one voice, and Fang Sheng gave a thumbs up directly:

"Crazy!"

"Oh, man ~"

Liu Wei grinned and waved his hand, then heard a sneer from his side:

"Liu Wei, how crazy are you?"

“！”

Liu Wei's smile suddenly disappeared. Looking back, he saw Zheng Wen with a cold face.

"I... I'm not crazy... When did I become crazy..."

Liu Wei's advice is too late now, and several bad friends around him booed one after another:

"Zheng Wen, I'll tell you, Liu Weigang was just looking at his sister!"

"Yes, yes! My eyes are green! "

"He also said that home flowers are not as fragrant as wild flowers. Did you hear that?"

"Yes, yes!"

Liu Wei greeted the mothers of several people in his heart. He smiled and just wanted to quibble. Zheng Wen turned and entered the classroom with a cold hum.

It's not easy to be angry, but Liu Wei knew that he had to coax himself for a while before he would give up.

"Mom, burn your brain..."

As a military master in the four magic gods, Liu Wei only has a hard hand in coaxing girls. After all, he is not Lin Xiaoxian.

At this moment, Lin Xiaoxian is actually worrying about coaxing women.

……

"Wife ~"

"Don't call me wife, in public."

Su Yuan twisted his hand and shook off Lin Xiaoxian's pig hoof. Although his voice was flat and faint, there was always a vague grievance.

"Is it because of the public that my voice is very small? Only we can hear..."

Zhou Jia and Gu Xiaoyan went to the bathroom. Lin Xiaoxian took the opportunity to sit next to Su Yuan and comforted him awkwardly:

"Yuan'er, just... Jia's bracelet, actually..."

"You don't have to say. I'm not jealous. Why do you say this..."

“……”

That's what I said, but it's clear that someone's little mouth has turned up so that he can hang up the jade bracelets Lin Xiaoxian gave to the study committee member.

Alas

Lin Xiaoxian can only smile bitterly. Since he returned to school on May Day, he has always felt that Su Yuan's state is something wrong, but he can't say what's wrong.

It can only be said that the girls have matured a lot so far. They are more and more good at hiding themselves. They have been stuck in their hearts for so long. He was stunned and didn't see it.

Even when Xiao Yan and Su Yuan saw the jade bracelet on the study committee member's hand on the first day, he was secretly pleased that everyone could treat it with an ordinary heart.

Who knows Gu Xiaoyan is really ordinary, but Su Yuan has buried a small emotion in his heart since then. He often glances at the bracelet on her wrist when he is distracted or when Zhou Jia turns to talk to her.

As soon as I saw the bracelet, I thought of Lin Xiaoxian. I imagined how romantic they had made in May Day, and then my heart was sour.

It was good for a day or two at the beginning. After a long time, Su Yuan's mind was gradually exposed through various small actions, and was finally detected by Lin Xiaoxian today.

"Yuan'er, you... You're not jealous?"

"Yes."

"Hey, I don't think so..."

“……”

Lin Xiaoxian is still in the mood to smile!

Su Yuan couldn't help it. He turned his beautiful little face and looked at him with clear eyes:

"Lin Xiaoxian."

"Yes!"

"So a month has passed since the end of May Day, and you remember to ask me if I'm jealous, right?"

“……”

Well, although Su Yuan had a showdown in disguise, Lin Xiaoxian choked.

"You talk."

The girl's ponytail seemed to talk, and she swayed with her questioning:

"Did you just..."

"Yes."

Lin Xiaoxian simply admitted, and then sincerely held her cool and slippery hand:

"But yuan'er, do you know why I didn't notice?"

"Why else..."

Su Yuan looked at the exercise book on the desk and Wei pursed his lips wrongfully:

"Slowly... Don't care about me. My mother said that playful men will be like this sooner or later..."

"No, no, no!"

Su Yuan's voice trembled behind him. He looked like he wanted to cry. Lin Xiaoxian had to admire women's divergent thinking and dared not sell off any more:

"Yuan'er, the reason why I didn't find it is because you hide so well, emotion management, expression management, which are far more sophisticated than you in the past and confuse me. That's why I..."

"Oh, that means you blame me?"

"No, no, no!"

Lin Xiaoxian could not laugh or cry:

"Yuan'er, in fact, I think you are better than before..."

“！？”

People are most afraid of comparison, even compared with themselves, especially those who are liked.

Su Yuan tightened his mind and glanced at Lin Xiaoxian with flashing eyes:

"I'm better than before... What's the matter?"

"More than before..." Lin Xiaoxian hesitated. "Why don't you stop talking, I..."

"Must say! Say it! "

Su Yuan really wants to cry now.

Not only want to cry, but also panic.

She has never been jealous for such a long time because of one thing. If Lin Xiaoxian thinks she... Thinks she's bad this time, then

"Then I'll be honest, yuan'er. In fact, I think..."

“……”

When Lin Xiaoxian wanted to speak, Su Yuan wanted to listen but didn't dare to listen. He held his hands tightly to his chest. When Lin Xiaoxian looked solemnly together, he heard an itchy sentence in his ear:

"... I think you, who learned to hide yourself, have a sense of mystery of a mature woman, which is more tempting and feminine than before. I like it so much..."

Snap——

After the sound of the exercise book hitting his head, Lin Xiaoxian held his head and grinned. Su Yuan, with red cheeks, buried himself in the paper and ignored him. Although his cheeks were angry, his sour heart for several weeks finally got a little sweeter in the field.