Bai Yunli did not pull Xia Zhi away as usual, but raised a workbook in her hand and said to Xia Zhi very loudly: "Look, I did the whole page right yesterday!"

When he was talking, his eyes were still aiming directly at Luo He.

Xia Zhi smiled secretly and took out a box and gave it to her: "It's so amazing, come on, give you some sweetness."

"Wow, kiss candy..." Bai Yunli cheered. Seeing Luo He looking at her, she quickly changed her words: "Ah, no, chewing gum, chewing gum!"

The two of them then went to the classroom.

Bai Yunli has long legs and always walks by Xia Zhi's side. She says as she walks: "Hey, have you seen it? These people holding flowers are all flatterers!"

Xia Zhi: "It's better than your troublesome sperm, right?"

Bai Yunli wiped her nose with her hand: "Actually, I want to be a flatterer too. Hey, what kind of flowers do you think Teacher Chi likes?"

Xia Zhi reached out and knocked her head: "Teacher Chi? Teacher Chi probably likes to bet her head!"

"Tsk, too, Teacher Chi's eyes are really culprits! But! I'm not afraid!" Bai Yunli stood up.

Summer solstice: “Continue to blow.”

Bai Yunli's head suddenly lowered, as if she was struck by lightning: "Because he had never seen me directly."

Xia Zhe lowered her head and smiled so hard.

At this time, the two had already walked into the corridor of the sophomore year of high school.

Xia Zhi looked up and saw Ji Wenxuan standing in the corridor and talking with a pretty female classmate.

When I didn't see the summer solstice, I walked over very naturally.

But she didn't have eyes behind her, and she didn't see Ji Wenxuan's gaze, and she kept following her.

And the beautiful girl's eyes kept following Ji Wenxuan and bit her lips tightly...

In the classroom of Class 7, Grade 2, the students were talking noisily.

Several class committee members were decorating the podium with flowers bought from class pay, and some students wrote cards to the teacher.

Zhu Tang had arrived and sat quietly in his own seat to read a book.

Bai Yunli walked past her, took out a handful of chocolate from her pocket and placed it on her table.

The chocolate is a bit conical, wrapped in golden wrapping paper on the outside, with a small white piece of paper marked herhey's.

Bai Yunli: "Hey, does this chocolate look like a lump of feces? It's still fresh, with white mist floating on it, and the name is good, it's good shit! I'll give it to you, I have to eat it!"

After saying that, she shook her body and left.

When several classmates around Zhu Tang heard this, they laughed secretly and didn't dare to say anything. They just wanted to wait and see if Zhu Tang would cry.

However, Zhu Tang not only did not cry, but also picked up the chocolate and looked at it, then put the chocolate in his pocket.

Xia Zhi sat down beside her, and Zhu Tang gave her one chocolate: "I have good shit to eat together."

Xia Zhi: "..." It's over, and I've learned bad things.

Today is Teachers' Day. After morning self-study, everyone arrived at the playground. The life minister of the student union began to invite the literary and artistic committee members of each class to take the list.

As a result, there was no one in the literary and artistic committee member of Class 7, 2018 in the high school department.

The students whispered: "Where is Zou Yan? Why didn't you come?"

"It's because no one in our class wants to perform on Teacher's Day, she deliberately didn't come?"

"Oh, it's really possible if you say that."

"Who will perform at that time?"

"Who knows!"

Xia Zhe was medium-sized, sandwiched in the crowd, letting others whisper, she just stood there quietly.

After all, her mental age is not a real high school student, and she is not keen on these things about high school students.

Next, everyone took turns to perform small performances, some sing, some chanting poetry, and so on, expressing their gratitude to the teachers.

The summer solstice is even more bored and my mind has long been wandering around the world:

"Did Tao Ran show Xia Li the flyer for "Idol 101" yesterday... What will happen to him after he watches... Will he go..."

As she thought about it, she suddenly felt that the atmosphere around her was not right.

How can it be quiet?

Xia Zhi looked up and was surprised to find that everyone was looking at her.

Summer Sora: What happened to "..."?

The female classmate standing in front of her looked at her confused look and pointed to the stage and said, "Hey, Xia Zhi, haven't you heard Ge Xiaowen clicking you?"

Xia Zhi looked on the stage and saw a beautiful girl with a ponytail looking at her with a smile.

Summer solstice: "Click to me? What are you doing?"

The female classmate pushed her onto the stage:

"Didn't you say it before? Today, every class will be arranged by the art committee members and the representatives from the class will be sent to the stage. However, the art committee members of our class did not come, so the art minister directly called the name, saying that it was just a random order, and it would be fine to go up and say something. Ge Xiaowen has called you!"

Xia Zhi looked at the girl on the stage and remembered that she was the one who saw him in the corridor in the morning and was talking to Ji Wenxuan.

Ge Xiaowen?

Oh, school beauty!

Just this look... she didn't order it casually, right?

Do we have a grudge?

Ge Xiaowen's eyes were looking at Xia Zhi provocatively. At this time, he smiled and raised the microphone, and the sweet voice floated on the playground:

"Student, please come up. Today is Teacher's Day. We express our gratitude to the teachers in our own way. Even if we don't have beautiful singing and even if we don't have beautiful dances, we can say a few words of thanks, because we all have a grateful heart. This classmate, don't you think so? Everyone applaud and encourage me."

There was a thunderous applause around, and someone else cheered: "Ou, Ou, Ou, go up!"

If Xia Zhe did not go, she would be a coward who didn’t know how to be grateful;

If you go, most people think that such class representatives who are not prepared and temporarily brought to the stage will definitely make a fool of themselves.

Xia Zhi: "..." Is this considered kidnapping?

However, you may be disappointed.

Xia Zhi took a breath and calmly stepped onto the stage.

Ge Xiaowen smiled and handed a microphone to Xia Zhi: "Student, do you feel embarrassed to wait for you for so long before you get up?"

Xia Zhi: "Yes, I'm here, I'm afraid you'll be embarrassed."

Ge Xiaowen grinned exaggeratedly, revealing a mouthful of white teeth: "Ah, why do you say that?"

"Because I came up, you're fine."

Xia Zhi looked at Ge Xiaowen seriously.

Perhaps he noticed the coldness in Xia Zhi's eyes, Ge Xiaowen couldn't react for a moment: "Uh... why do you say that?"

Xia Zhi: "As soon as you see me, you are nervous. Look, you seem to say, 'Why do you say that, why do you say that?' Next you will still say, 'Why do you say that'."

"Why do you say that...uh, me, I..."

Sure enough, after Ge Xiaowen finished speaking, he followed this sentence again.

Below was burst into laughter.

Ge Xiaowen's face turned red.

People are always like this. The more they care about it, the more nervous they become. The more they are nervous they make mistakes. The more they make mistakes, the more they care about it, and the cycle goes on.

Ge Xiaowen held the microphone tightly with both hands, adjusted himself for a while before he could speak: "Oh, it turns out that this classmate brought us crosstalk, so is this your performance?"

Xia Zhi: "What do you think is a performance?"
Chapter completed!