Qin An returned to his seat, and Qin Xiaotian was lying on the desk with a frown.

"Do you miss your chubby Taiwanese cook's daughter?" Qin An jumped past the desk. Since his seat was sandwiched between Sun Sun and Qin Xiaotian, his jumping ability has been very good.

Qin Xiaotian glanced at Qin An, "I asked your father, I can't get any of the No. 2 Middle School or something, let alone the technical secondary school. As for the vocational high school, isn't that the same oil bottle concentration camp as in Taiwan? Can I go to the lost portion?"

"If you can't get the No. 1 Middle School, you still think that vocational high school is a concentrator? What's the point of losing? That's your duty." Qin An attacked Qin Xiaotian without hesitation.

"You dare to underestimate me and see if I get the No. 1 Middle School for you." Qin Xiaotian's aura for a moment, and then his expression became weak in an instant. Such ruthless words were too unconfidence.

Qin An shook his head and did not go to relieve him. Qin Xiaotian wanted to go to No. 1 Middle School. As long as his father greeted Mowendi, the good old man from the county education committee, such a back door was not difficult at all.

Qin Xiaotian didn't understand these things, and Qin An thought that he wanted to tell him that Qin Xiaotian would definitely not be enterprising in the future and would just wait until he died until he graduated from junior high school.

Qin An took out a knife and painted on the desk. Sun Sun, who was beside him, glanced curiously for a few more times, then turned his head in disappointment.

"Why, do you think I want to carve your name on the desk?" Qin An laughed.

Sun Sun's slender arms were supported on the desk and his chin was supported. His eyes were scattered with soft and luster, and he said with some disdain, "Why are you boys so bored? You must draw on the desks with good ones, and they are all engraved with one word."

A senior at Qin An's desk had already carved the word "完". This word is definitely the most commonly depicted character on the desk of junior high school students. Sun Sun thought that Qin An always unexpectedly and would carve something unique. No one knew that he had a knife with him, and a "blade" appeared on the desk.

"Because I have a deskmate who is too beautiful, I'm afraid I can't help but like her, so I'm so impatient to remind myself that learning is the most important thing. Early love is harmful, and signs must be killed, and impulse must be held back!" Qin An squeezed his eyes at Sun Sun, looking at her blushing face.

Whoever likes whom, early love, etc. are all taboo topics for junior high school students. Not to mention that these topics are related to themselves, even if they get involved, it makes people feel a sense of excitement. Sun Sun couldn't stand Qin An talking about these things to himself shamelessly, hummingly, and glaring at him: "I know nonsense."

Qin An stopped teasing her and focused on portraying her. The whole class passed and the class was over and the depth was already two millimeters after the class.

"Look." Qin An hit Sun Sun's elbow.

Sun Sun looked at it, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and then his heart thumped, and he was panicked. Xun picked up the textbook and covered it with the word, and hurriedly said: "Don't engrave!"

"I've finished carving it all." Qin An was very rogue, "Don't you dislike the words we boys engraved are the same thousands of times?"

"That didn't let you carve this!" Sun Sun's face turned red. Sun Sun didn't recognize the character engraved by Qin An. She even suspected that it was impossible to have such a character. The word "火" with the word "火" and the word "名" with the word "名" was replaced by Qin An.

Originally, this word was considered a single word at most, but when it comes to Qin An always saying shamelessly, how could Sun Sun understand the different meaning? He was afraid that someone would look at it, and he also thought of some messy things.

"What should I do now? Fill it?" Qin An thought for a while, "I'll buy bubble gum, and after eating it, I'll fill it with the residue. The bubble gum is sticky and strong, and it's easy to get dirty and black. It's similar to the color of the desk, so I can't tell."

"It's so disgusting!" Sun Sun showed Qin An unhappy face, knowing that he wanted to make fun of himself. "I'll bring wax tomorrow morning, and you'll come early, so we melt the wax and fill it in."

"You can do this alone. I'm afraid I won't get up too early." Qin An said in embarrassment.

Sun Sun was very angry, "If it weren't for you, I would have to do such a thing!"

"Okay...good..." Qin An quickly compromised.

Sun Sun threw the textbook there, and was worried, and asked Qin An in a low voice, whether to stick a piece of paper with tape on it first.

"Then aren't you reminding others to pay attention?" It's really confusing to care. Sun Sun's illuminated it was obviously a stupid idea.

After school, Sun Sun stayed in the classroom. After waiting for the on-duty students to clean the classroom, he moved the textbook on Qin An's desk and locked the classroom door. He finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"I always cause trouble for me and say I want to be friends with me. Is there any friend who always causes trouble for my friends?" Sun Sun was indignant, "I went to Xinhua Bookstore to smash the glass and pulled me away and just finished it? Then should I buy books in the future? In the end, I have to ask me to pay for the glass money for me, bad guy! Big bad guy!"

Qin An had already run away. Sun Sun walked alone in the empty campus, silently reciting Qin An's numerous crimes, tied his braids behind his head and slowly returned home.

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"Don't be naughty with Xiaotian tonight, you have to study hard together!" Li Qin watched her son riding her newly bought mountain bike and rushed out impatiently, standing in the corridor and shouting loudly. Although she knew that her son could no longer hear it, she still worried about asking for more advice.

Qin An and Qin Xiaotian chatted for a while, and when they saw it getting dark, they ran to the yard to push the mountain bike out, fixed the flashlight to the handlebar, and rode over to Hexing Village Primary School.

When he arrived at Ye Zhulan's window, Qin An pushed the mountain bike to the back of the short bamboo and locked it. He picked a handful of canna flowers in his mouth and held it in his mouth. With his schoolbag on his back, he climbed up to the window on the second floor.

The window was not closed, Qin An observed a little, and confirmed that Kuang Yongmei was not in her daughter's room anymore, so she crawled in gently.

Ye Zhulan, who was originally lying bored on the table and had no way to concentrate on reviewing, looked at Qin An, with his lips raised, and he smiled with his eyes narrowed.

"I've plugged the door inside, come in quickly." Ye Zhulan took Qin An's schoolbag and lowered his voice unconsciously. "If the window is opened in the future, you will come in directly. If it doesn't open, it means there are still some dangers."

Ye Zhulan is so careful and alert, it is a pity not to be an underground party contact.

"You have also picked a cannabis from Ye Zhulan." Qin An saw a few of them on Ye Zhulan's table.

“I picked it in the afternoon.”

Ye Zhulan pulled Qin An's sleeve and helped him wipe off the dandruff that was stained on his body and face when he climbed a tree.

"Yezi, you are so nice." Qin An felt warm in his heart for a very natural and ordinary movement. In the past, his father returned home from an exam in another place and returned home in a dusty manner. His mother would always take a towel to help him wipe off the dust from his face.

Ye Zhulanzai looked carefully and seriously, and the expression on her mother's face felt very warmly similar when she looked at that scene.

"You have eaten too much flower juice in canna." Qin An's eyes and the soft tone made Ye Zhulan feel coquettish and shy as he spoke. She picked the fruit room of the canna flower and stuffed the flowers into Qin An's mouth, "Is this the nectar left by bees, or is it the original smell of canna?"

Qin An sucked, and a little bit of cool sweet juice flowed into his mouth, "I don't know, but it's quite sweet."

"Is it delicious?" Ye Zhulan also took a flower himself and sucked the juice. "Don't pick a handful of canna flowers every time you come. If you come a few more times, the flowers will be picked by you."

"If you have flowers to be broken, you must be broken. Don't wait until there are no flowers to break branches..." Qin An thought for a while, with inexplicable longing, "Leaf, you will be fourteen in April next year."

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