Precautions for the care of mermaid after marriage

The end of the two together is a fiasco.

Zhang Chenyang's former prophet jumped steadily, and two lone wolves with anger in their hearts came up, as if they were just trying to compare who was better.There is no cooperation at all.Even Qiu Yu couldn't stand it, and shouted: "Do you two want to come to our team alone!"

Song Yan glanced at the past coldly and scored a goal in an instant.

But this ball did not restore the decline that had already been caused, and they still lost in the end.

Mo Hengyu was also puzzled, what happened to these two people, it was okay to go out and play games together.

He has never seen such a pitting of his teammates, he almost stumbles with his left foot.They robbed each other at the fence, and the pick-and-roll was messed up, and even the three of them were pulled down a level.

In the end, a game ended, and under the competition of these two people, Class Five won completely.

Yan Yu was so angry that he walked up to Song Wen by the collar after the match, and bullied him: "Are you here to find fault?"

Because of this action, the two people are very close to each other, their breathing blends with each other, and their eyes are facing each other.Song Yan looked at Yan and his slightly damp hair, and his slightly whitish lips, knowing that he was tired.

Ye Yu was tired, he could feel it.

Song Wen frowned, what was he trying to do?

The crowd watched the banquet and this sudden posture, a little startled, and hurried over to smooth things over: "Don't be mad at the old banquet, you two have never fought together before, it's normal that you don't cooperate, just come a few more times."

"Yes, yes." Someone echoed.

In all fairness, both of them have good skills, but they always bump into each other somehow.

Song Yan was grabbed by the collar by Yan Yu like this, but he didn't give in in any way, and looked straight at him.There is not much difference in height between the two, forming a state of evenly matched strength, and they have been stalemate like this.

The people around him tried to persuade him a few more words, but it didn't work. Zhang Chenyang pulled Mo Hengyu to express his panic.Brother Ergou has been calm for a long time, and he hasn't been so angry for a long time.

Song Yan looked at the unwillingness in his eyes, and suddenly sighed softly: "I'm sorry."

He just thought that Yan Yu was tired, and with Qiu Yu's staring eyes just now, he wanted to replace him, but unexpectedly, it hurt his self-esteem.

Still competing with this person in the game, what is the competition?

His eyebrows softened, and his voice was sincere: "It's my fault. I'm too good at the game. I still want to play and drag my teammates down."

Yan Yu was a little taken aback, Song Wen was apologizing.

Realizing this fact, he was instantly deflated.

He loosened Song Fan's collar somewhat dejectedly.

At halftime just now, he realized that his physical strength was not as good as before, and he felt anxious.Song Yan's words about changing him to play aroused his reluctance to admit defeat.He knew that just now the two of them were holding their breath and competing with each other to get to this point, and he had a lot of faults.

He just wanted to prove himself.

"Forget it, where are you cooking, you Tianxiu."

"And I was wrong too."

The tense atmosphere instantly dissipated with Song Fan's apology, and everyone around was stunned.

Song Yan is so flexible?

Yan Yu is so easy to talk to?

·

The get out of class bell had already rang in the middle of the game, and the class bell was about to ring.Song Yan, the squad leader sent by the biology teacher to arrest people, quickly became a seed player in basketball.A class passed, and no one came back.

Worst decision ever.

Yan Yu was still too hot, but Song Yan insisted on letting him put on the school uniform, which meant that everyone had put it on, so he had to be neat and tidy, and he was in the late stage of obsessive-compulsive disorder.

He also said that he catches a cold easily and cannot study.

Reasons one by one, the same as the old lady.You can't beat the banquet, so you have to wear it no matter how hot it is.

Knowing that Song Yan was here to arrest people, a group of people naturally did not go back to the classroom, but went directly to the Moral Education Department, waiting for criticism.

At first glance, it looked like a group of veterans who had skipped classes for many years, and they were not afraid at all.

Director Yang looked at the eleven tall and burly students who crowded the Moral Education Office, and shook his head helplessly.

I'm exhausted physically and mentally, I can't control it anymore.Even Song Mohengyu and several good students followed along, it was simply lawless.

"Get ready for the review, and read it at the flag-raising ceremony next week." Director Yang said, "I'll make a note for you first, and if you want to sell it, perform well in the future, and leave the rest to your class teacher."

Everyone nodded in agreement and walked out.Director Yang spoke earnestly behind their backs.

"Children, the third year of high school is coming soon."

·

Finally, under Lao Bai's instruction, several people went to the office to find the biology teacher to apologize and admit their mistakes, and promised to go back and finish all the exercise papers.The biology teacher had a good temper, so this matter was exposed, which made them feel a little guilty.

It was because Song Yan might not be able to keep his status as monitor.When I went out to find my classmates, I still played along with him, what did you say?What's more, they are punished on their backs.

On the way back to work, he had a banquet and comforted him: "It's okay, Lao Song, isn't he just a monitor."

In fact, Song Yan didn't care about being the squad leader at all, he was just directly appointed by Lao Bai at the beginning.But when Yan Yu said that, he looked a little depressed, and let out a muffled "hmm".

Yan Yu wanted to comfort him again, but held back for a long time and didn't know what to say.

Only then did Song Yan look at him with a smile, and rubbed his hair and hair: "Thank you."

Yan Yu immediately reacted, with a blank expression on his face, he raised his hand and rubbed it back, it felt good.

Bah, old dog Song, you lied to me kindly.

Mo Hengyu and the others at the back twitched the corners of their mouths when they saw the two people in front suddenly plucking at each other.

This friendship recovered so quickly.

Play house.

Back in class, half of the next class was over, and it was a fierce physics teacher.But he didn't say anything, and let them go back to their seats with a cold face, and the class continued.

Yan Yu took out the paper from the hole in the table and prepared to fill it up. When he saw the densely packed answers written on it, his face was full of doubts for a moment.

This word...is too similar to his.

"Okay, old Song." He tilted his head, "You can make a fortune by doing homework for you."

Song Yan smiled lightly: "It's okay."

"Next time I'll write for you."

"Ah."

This thing is all about knowledge points, it's so detailed that it's annoying to do, and now it's missing a big deal.

He was really tired, so he lay quietly on the table and started to catch up on sleep.

Not only did he lose this time, he was also physically exhausted.It's like a tiger falling into the sky, and a strong man is in his old age.

Song Yan felt the low mood of the people around him, and felt distressed.

Yan Yu was full of energy before, but now he is so tired after playing a game.

He thought about it, quietly folded two stars, and handed them over with a note.

[My Yange Stadium is the hottest]

When Yan Yu saw this note, he was a little depressed at first, but couldn't help laughing.

It's naive enough to coax children.

He put the little star into a jar -- it was sponsored by Duan Linglan for the test bank competition between the two of them, and then picked up a pen and wrote back three letters and one word under the note.

[OAO is average, we will compare next time]

This is the kaomoji that someone in Yan thinks is fierce but polite.

Look how big its eyes are, and the corners of its mouth are drooping.

Song Yan didn't understand his intention deeply, but thought it was a little cute.

Adorable pass.

·

A class passed quickly in troubled waters. After class, the front desk who hadn't talked to them all the time suddenly turned around and handed Song Yan a letter.

The light blue dark floral envelope, sealed with wax paint, is very delicate.

Yan Yu watched from the side, he also had many such experiences, and he understood in an instant.

love letter.

Sure enough, the front desk said: "Squad leader, a boy in the next class asked me to transfer it to you. If you were not in the class last class, I will accept it."

Which boy?Is it a mermaid?

An awkward desire to explore suddenly surged in Yan Yuxin, but Song Fan took the letter without asking a word, thanked him and put it in the table hole, as if nothing had happened.

The front table turned around, Song Yan took out his mobile phone, and the two of them arranged a game.

Taking advantage of the interval of waiting, Yan Yu still couldn't help being curious and asked a casual question.

"Aren't you going to take it apart and have a look?"

Song Yan paused: "I'm going to go back and dismantle it."

"Hmm..." Yan Yu turned his head and put one hand on the table, "Then you go back and unpack it."

He has received quite a few love letters, Song Fan should have received more love letters.

I didn't expect it to be taken seriously.

Yan Yu had a rough overview of Song Jian's strengths in his heart. He was tall and long-legged and willing to help others. He was good-tempered and flexible.

Tsk, no wonder.

At the beginning of the game, Yan Yu was inexplicably distracted this time, unable to concentrate, and became a pig teammate again.Fortunately, Song Yan was still in a stable group, unlike the two of them pigging together like in the morning, this round was over soon.

After winning, they were about to start the second game. Yan and Xu looked a little tired because they hadn't recovered from their exhaustion, but Song Fan suddenly said something.

"Do me a favor."

"what?"

But Song Wen took out the love letter from the hole in the table and handed it to him from under the desk.

"Anyway, I won't agree. You can help me deal with it, and I will pay you for writing the paper."

"Who will take this as a reward." Yan Yu was stunned for a moment, and muttered, "You don't really love studying, do you?"

The front desk heard more and more something was wrong.

How can these two people be gay, and leave things like love letters to each other?

After two weeks of observation, there must be something wrong with one person and one fish.

The author has something to say:

Song Wen's eyes: cute

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