Precautions for the care of mermaid after marriage

Of course it's nothing to tell Duan Linglan about it, they are all from the class.But to the outside world, especially on the forum, Song Wen still told him to keep it secret.

If it spreads to Director Yang and Lao Bai and their seats are adjusted, it will be a little troublesome.

But this was enough to cause a gust of wind in a small area of ​​the class.

After Yan Yu said that, his heart began to beat faster, he let go of his hand, and then the waiter pushed open the door of the box and served the food.

Everyone still wanted to ask something more, but when Yan and Hang Mou began to add food, Song Yan changed the subject: "Is it time for the monthly exam now?"

This topic was blunt and painful, and they understood it in their hearts, so they didn't ask any more questions, and moved to talk about something else, and clean up Song Wen's dust in a serious way.

Those who are familiar with him know that Brother Yan is shy.

cough.

It was already late to go back after eating, and the self-study will start in 2 minutes.

As soon as He Shaonan returned to his seat, he saw his tablemate was happy and proud.

He secretly asked Duan Linglan: "Did Lizi tell you? I/□□ told you, I thought you liked Lao Song before."

"I like it." Duan Linglan gave him a white look, "I'll put my heart into it, can't I like both?"

He Shaonan was shocked by this remark, and said bravely, "No problem, as many as you like."

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Two and a half hours of evening self-study, still starting to do the questions after the last class.

Now there are basically a lot of homework left for each subject, and the evening self-study may not be able to finish, and many people have to continue when they go home and return to the dormitory.

Unlike Song Yan, who is a natural student, Yan Yu is a top student who looks like a fool and hides his secrets.

The difference between a god of learning and a master of learning is that the latter still needs to be learned.

Even when he was playing backgammon with Zhang Chenyang in class before, he still paid attention to what the teacher said in class. At critical moments, he stopped playing chess and made a small note.

Learn to play with both hands, without delay.

In contrast, Zhang Chenyang, who was concentrating on playing chess and was strangled, was a bit miserable.

As soon as he returned to class, Song Yan took out the booklet and started to do the questions.

Then intermittently hear what the math teacher said, stop and listen.

Although he is serious, he seems to be a bit too aggressive, and he is much more focused than before.

Song Yan didn't think much about it, and he didn't feel bored staying beside Yan and Yu. After two months of busy work, he finally relaxed and took out the brochure to join him.

So the two of them studied for half an evening self-study separately, very well-behaved.The surrounding students were dumbfounded, and began to worry about how difficult the first monthly exam of the third year of high school would be.

Let the two big brothers take it so seriously.

Duan Linglan originally planned to secretly watch dramas after class, but she also felt a sense of urgency.

Picking up a certain boy beside him, he started to do his homework.

When more than half of the self-study class was over, Yan Yucai elbowed Song Wen and coughed lightly: "I've calmed down."

He pursed his lips, his beautiful eyes were full of smiles, which made Song Wen a little dumbfounded.

No wonder he was so serious as soon as he came back, unlike before he had to grab him to play two games.

Still very shy, the systematic desensitization method has not been implemented yet.

The teacher had already finished class at this time, and was sitting in front of the classroom with his head down reading a book.There was a slight noise in the class, the incandescent lamp was brightly lit, and it was already pitch black outside the window.

Song Yan stretched out his hand, and stroked Yan Yu's hair, which was a little tangled.

"When did you want to shave?"

"A whim." Yan Yu didn't have the nerve to say that he secretly posted his photos, "It's okay, handsome or not."

"Handsome, brother Yan's heart is an arsonist." Song Yan chuckled, "I'm a little worried."

Satisfied with this answer, Yan Yu turned his pen around and replied casually, "What?"

Song Yan also changed his pen: "Why are you so sure, don't worry."

The two suddenly started a pen-twisting competition, with one finger competing with the other.

There is almost no afterimage.

"I still need you to see?" Yan Yu curled his lips, and covered Song Yan's ear with one hand, his final voice was a little soft, "I'm not... all real estate."

A bit of warm air brushed against his ears, and Song Wen felt that he was the one who made the money.

What kind of treasure is this picked up, it's terrible...

After saying this, Yan Yu's fingers trembled, and the pen fell to the ground with a thud.

Damn, he lost the pen-twisting contest!

Yan Yu leaned over, quickly picked up the pen, suddenly thought of something, raised his head and asked: "Why do I feel that you haven't worn the pair of shoes I gave you, it doesn't fit?"

After returning from the physics competition, the final exam, and the last time I went out to play, I didn't see him wear it.

But it took my wife to buy it.

"When did you deliver it?" Now it was Song Wen's turn to be puzzled.

Yan Yu sat up straight, with question marks all over his head: "Your memory should be better than mine, and you're in City A."

Song Yan searched in his mind: "...you said, it can't be a divorce gift."

"Yes." Yan Yu nodded.

"I thought it was a tonic for teenagers." Song Yan was a little helpless, "And the name of this gift is a bit irritating, so I didn't take it apart."

Recalling the experience of that day, Yan Yu felt a little unnatural: "Then you go back and unpack it."

The corners of Song Yan's lips raised slightly: "Yes."

After the result, Song Yan ordered him an identical pair according to his size, calling it a couple's style.

Between the banquet and the trance, I feel that I have achieved the goal from the beginning.

In the end, I bought these shoes for myself.

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Autumn has been here in Fengcheng for a while, and now the temperature is slowly dropping imperceptibly. One day, everyone suddenly put on their coats.

They belong to the northern city, and it will snow in a month or two.

Fortunately, they are in their third year of high school, so they don't need to sweep snow, yeah.

And the physical education class in the third year of high school is the happiest, all the aura seems to be concentrated on the physical education teacher, and the students are allowed to move freely as soon as the class starts.

The physical education teacher stood with his hands behind his back, with a kind face on his face: "Students have worked hard enough in class, I can only do my best, and use the time in physical education class to let everyone relax."

"Yohoo!"

Girls usually press the track in twos and threes, and boys start to play in groups.

The three classes of physical education were held together, and soon the team was formed, and the basketball and football fields were quickly occupied.

This wave of Yan and them usually played a lot of basketball, with a lot of people, and it was still 5v5. The opponent, unfortunately, was still Qiu Yu's class.

His own physical strength has dropped a little, but it's not too bad.In addition, together with Song Yan, Yan Yu will abdicate and make way for the virtuous, and change to be a junior.

An equally irritating position.

Seeing the lineup on the opposite side, Zhang Chenyang patted Mo Hengyu on the shoulder with a sad face: "Why do I feel a little overwhelmed?"

Mo Hengyu turned to comfort him: "It's okay, just play casually."

Class [-] replaced two people on the stage this time, and saw them whistle: "This time there is pressure."

Qiu Yu recalled the disastrous defeat of the two lone wolves last time under his command, and with a mysterious smile on his face, he echoed: "The pressure is huge, Lao Yan Lao Song, are you sure you two want to fight together?"

Yan Yu didn't hang him, straightened his collar, turned his head slightly and glanced at Song Wen: "Let's start."

"Yo." Qiu Yu glanced at him unexpectedly, walked to the middle circle and waited for the jump ball, "Okay, let's start."

Everyone stood up, and the teacher was willing to watch the game as a referee. When the whistle blew, the game began.

Mo Hengyu successfully grabbed the ball and quickly led it across the halfway line.After Qiu Yu's experience last time, they watched the remaining three more closely, and Mo Hengyu was surrounded by two people at this moment.

What kind of treatment? He is.

With a quick glance, he flipped on his toes and passed the ball to Yan Yu.

Qiu Yu took the game seriously and didn't dare to take it lightly, so he hurriedly chased him to stop the banquet.Yan Yu is extremely fast, switching dribbles with left and right hands, and is about to rush out of the penalty area.

The boys defending him from Class [-] stared at the ball and followed closely.But Yan Yu suddenly turned to the left, and threw the ball to Song Wen diagonally backward.

He snapped his fingers mid-air: "It's up to you!"

Song Yan caught the ball steadily, with amazing speed, and quickly broke through the encirclement.The people in Class [-] saw that he was going to get up to make a jump shot, so they also jumped lightly.

The ball misses.

Qiu Yu was surrounded by Zhang Chenyang and failed to make up the defense. He watched the ball jump twice in the air and fell into the basket from the other side in a blink of an eye.

——At this time, Yan Yu got rid of the defense, turned around, caught the ball from Song Wen, and slammed into the dunk.

This waist is exhausted.

Zhang Chenyang shouted: "God! Show!"

Yan Yu took a deep breath and clapped hands with Song Wen, looked at Qiu Yu, and sent him a modal particle: "Huh?"

Qiu Yu just noticed one thing.

How the fuck do these two wear the same shoes?

He wasn't the only one who had noticed this matter, the people watching the battle had already noticed it.Although their class is tacit about the relationship between the two of them, the other class members don't know.

Grass ah ah ah ah ah ah ah what kind of fairy online candy ah! !

The girls wearing the id of the fairy tale world are alive and well again.

The game is still going on.Facts have proved that the last time Yan and He Song's performance was so miserable, it was purely that these two people were finding fault with each other.Once they cooperate, they will compete one by one.

The final score was 40:16, a complete victory.

Yan Yu slowly walked in front of Qiu Yu with his pockets in his pocket, clicked his tongue, and shook his head: "There is a lot of pressure, so I will be crushed now."

He looked flat.

Song Yan watched from the side, the corners of his lips curled slightly, and he pushed Yan and his shoulders with both hands: "Brother Yan, let's go, stop bullying others."

"Well, stop bullying." Yan and obediently were pushed away by Song Yan.

Looking at the graceful backs of the two of them, Qiu Yu felt sullen in his heart, unable to get up or down.

How does he feel like a villain cannon fodder.

The kind that was slapped in the face, the face hurts a bit.

A game takes a long time, and in another 2 minutes, the next class will start. After the game is over, everyone will soon go back to their respective classes.

Yan Yu was still tired and sweated.Anyway, there is no class yet, so even if you are 2 minutes late, it's not a big deal, so I dragged Song Yan to the canteen: "Buy water!"

Song Yan followed him: "Yes."

I didn't buy any drinks this time, I was sweating too much and burned, so the two of them each had a bottle of iced mineral water.Yan Yu wiped his sweat with a paper towel, and sipped water while leaning against the wall.

"I didn't hold you back this time." Song Wen took two sips, capped the bottle, and stuffed the banquet and sweat-wiping tissues into his pocket.

Yan Yu looked at the sweat dripping from his hair, feeling dry inside, and couldn't help but take a sip of water. He smiled, "You're not just slowing down."

At this time, the class bell rang, and the whole campus was empty.Song Yan leaned closer to Yanyu, and asked logically: "Since there are no more, can I ask for a little reward?"

The alarm in Yan Yu's mind sounded, he probably knew what was going on with the reward, but he still answered: "What do you want?"

Song Yan rolled his eyes and smiled softly: "Kiss me."

He was in a good mood and continued, "I shouldn't need to teach you this time."

The author has something to say:

Why!relative!Still want to kiss!