Bizarre Love

Zhao Nuancheng is also a leader. She is a girl, in order to watch Meng Ting dance, she has already thought up a strategy, and decided to hold her belly and moan on Friday night the day after tomorrow, and the teacher in charge will definitely let her go.

However, Friday night self-study is a day for Jiang Ren to make up lessons.

So before the evening self-study class on Thursday afternoon, the red clouds of the sunset dyed the sky red. Meng Ting went to the vocational high school to find Jiang Ren for the first time.

She planned to make up for him in advance, and told him that she had something to do on Friday, and see if he could make up for Thursday.

The environment of the vocational high school is much better than that of the No. 7 Middle School, and the greening is in place.

As soon as you enter the school, there are two rows of willow trees, and the summer willows have completely stretched out. There are also a few tall and straight poplars with luxuriant branches.

The evening self-study in the vocational high school is very boring. It is said that everyone gathers to play. Because there is no class yet, the campus is full of people playing basketball, chatting, and cuddling upright.

Meng Ting didn't come to a vocational high school in such a lively place, and when she practiced the piano, it was after they finished school.

Naturally, the classmates of the vocational high school had never seen her at this point.

She sent a text message to Jiang Ren, and stood under Xiao Baiyang and waited.

At first, it was her clothes that attracted people. The school uniforms of the No. 7 Middle School were ugly and eye-catching.

But later, when I looked at her, I found that she was very good-looking.

A seventeen-year-old girl, with fair skin and beautiful appearance, with red clouds shining beside her, makes people unable to turn their eyes away. Not only is it beautiful, but its temperament is also very outstanding.

Many girls in vocational high schools like to dye their hair and have their ears pierced. They are much more mature and charming than their peers. It's not that they are not beautiful, but they are rarely so pure and lively. She just stood there, and many people secretly looked at her.

I'm going, that's right! At first glance, he looks like a well-behaved student.

Jiang Ren ignored the text message, he was writing a math problem assigned to him by Meng Ting.

It was He Junming who took the time to take a look.

With just one glance, he was about to laugh like crazy: Fuck, hahaha Brother Ninja, what kind of remarks are you making, it's so disgusting.

Jiang Ren lowered his eyes, and the screen of the mobile phone in the table box was on.

Sender - Baby.

Jiang Ren suspected that he was wrong. However, the unique remark told him that he was not wrong, he bent his lips, and slapped He Junming on the back of the head: What's the matter, I am happy.

After reading the text message, he didn't stay for a moment. He walked downstairs, and as he walked, he simply ran.

The wind is blowing on my cheeks at the end of May, and there are still fifteen minutes before class.

The setting sun dyed half of the sky red, and he ran across the playground and the tree-lined path. He saw Meng Ting at a glance.

She was waiting for her under the music teacher.

Chlorophytum hangs down from the third floor, and poplar trees are tall and straight. There was a boy standing in front of her, and that boy was talking to her.

She pursed her lips and shook her head.

The boy was reluctant to leave.

The rosy halo sprinkled on her porcelain white skin, making Meng Ting very eye-catching.

Jiang Ren was so upset that he died.

However, he never thought that that boy, in a sense, was also a cheeky version of himself. It's also shameless courtship, the essence is the same.

Jiang Ren was not polite at all, walked over a few steps and grabbed the boy by the collar, sneered and said, What are you talking about, let me tell you.

The boy was pulled by the collar of his shirt: Fuck! Just about to get angry, when he saw the person, he stuttered: Brother Ninja...

The reputation of school bully is not groundless.

In the entire vocational high school, some people don't know the principal, but there is no one who doesn't know Jiang Ren.

Hearing that Jiang Ren was angry, Meng felt a headache.

How can he lose his temper at every turn, he has a bad temper. At sunset, the wind gently blows the broken hair on her forehead.

The boy's body stood in front of her, completely covering her. Behind Jiang Ren, Meng Ting hesitated, stretched out his small hand, and gently tugged at the hem of his clothes.

Be quiet, okay?

Jiang Ren was wearing a black shirt with a simple white letter J on the right chest.

The light force on the shirt behind him was as strong as a kitten, but Jiang Ren was stunned, as if something exploded in his mind suddenly, and his heart was beating wildly unexpectedly.

Where no one could see, the girl shook her little hand slightly.

At first, not many people noticed this place, because the class was about to start. However, Jiang Ren was fierce when he came. There are several people who are watching the excitement now. Don't dare to look at it loudly, but look at it secretly.

Jiang Ren is fierce and wild, and he didn't have a good face in the first place. If this scene were in a TV series, he would look like a bully.

Jiang Ren is that bad villain.

Meng Ting thought he didn't feel it, so he shook it lightly.

Meng Ting wanted to remind him that everyone is watching, you should stop it, bastard.

Her strength was incomparable even to the summer breeze. But like a feather scratched on the bone.

Starting from that place, a strange feeling spread, and Jiang Ren's tailbone was numb.

Is she... Acting like a baby with him?

The boy couldn't see Meng Ting's movements, and he wanted to cry without tears: Brother Ren, I didn't mean to, I just passed by. It's class time, so you don't need to let go.

Then he saw, like a ghost, the bully in their school who wanted to pierce the sky. The corners of the mouth should not be raised, the expression is weird, loose, let go?