I have an online dating relationship with the school grass next door

He Jun was right, Duan Han picked the right time to transfer over.

On Tuesday's New Year's Day party, Class [-] began to decorate with Sun Lei's permission for self-study next Monday night, pasting window grilles and wrapping ribbons. The few girls in the class took on the role of commanders, directing a group of boys around.

Even Duan Han, a new classmate, was not spared. He stepped on the table and pasted the word "Fu" on the skylight.Lin Xiaoyang stood on the ground next to him, lowered his head and tore off the foam tape behind the word "Fu".

"Be careful." Lin Xiaoyang handed him the torn red characters.Duan Han took it over, posted it up according to the area just drawn out, and asked casually, "Are you free to do?"

"Not yet, let's start." Lin Xiaoyang lowered his head and tore off the wrapping paper of the second word "Fu", "I'm not tall enough to put on window grilles."

Although his voice sounded a little low and miserable, Duan Han just couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.

Lin Xiaoyang glared at him fiercely, and stretched out his legs to kick the table he was stepping on, but Duan Han quickly stopped him.Xiao Duan, who was owed a mouth, pulled out a smiling face, and finally extinguished Xiao Lin's fire.

The cultural and entertainment committee is currently taking photos of the busy students on the podium, and is preparing to put the punishment on the PPT of the New Year's party tomorrow.With a flash of her shutter, Lin Xiaoyang was framed in a very short time.

The mottled light and shadow cast by the colored ribbon hit the picture, and at the far left of the photo, there are two boys standing up and down.The tall boy stood on the desk and looked down, while the shorter boy was looking up, his expression was blurred by the light spots, and only the smile on the tall boy's face could be seen.

That smile seemed to be piercing through the screen of the mobile phone, holding a little warmth and happiness straight to everyone who saw this photo.

The cultural and entertainment committee thought about it, edited the photo, and cut off the redundant part, leaving only two boys.

The little girl tilted her head, sighing with emotion.

God, looking at it this way, brother Yang is a good match for the new Duan Han.

On the day of the New Year's Eve party—that is, on Tuesday—teachers who uphold the spirit of humanitarianism will not assign homework.The students cheered and cheered throughout the day, and the carnival officially started at night.

The class ordered takeaway pizza and fried chicken, and the class leader took a few strong boys to get them, while the others set up the venue.Sun Lei sat in the middle of the last row, and there was a space in the middle of the classroom specially reserved for the students performing.

"I heard that someone in the class wants to talk about cross talk, I really admire it," Sun Lei chatted with a few students around him, "couldn't it be practiced by the choreographer behind it?"

"How could it be?" Several students laughed and said, "We usually hate you in front of your face, and we won't speak ill of you behind your back."

Sun Lei: "..."

He was speechless.

But speechless is speechless, and Sun Lei couldn't find anyone to talk to.There are only a few students who have time to chat with him like this. Most of the students have their own performances, and they are standing outside the classroom to rehearse for the last time.

The six people in Lin Xiaoyang's dormitory had to sing the entire song "The King of Love Songs", and Lin Xiaoyang was in charge of the last 6 minutes alone.

Duan Han didn't know what Lin Xiaoyang was going to perform, so he honestly didn't bother him at the moment, and sat on the seat to listen to Lin Xiaoyang practice one of the passages over and over again.

The table Zhao Qi moved happened to be next to the two of them, and when he saw this, he laughed and joked with Duan Han: "That's why we all said that you picked treasures this time."

"what?"

"It's a coincidence when you come here." Zhao Qi smiled, "Look, this New Year's Day party, is it the same as your welcome party? You have face!"

He didn't say that Duan Han didn't feel this way yet, but once he said it, it was really interesting.It just so happened that Lin Xiaoyang drank water after practice, and Duan Han lightly patted him on the shoulder, jokingly said, "Hey, Xiao Lin, did you hear that the New Year's Eve party is like my New Year's Eve party."

"Huh?" Lin Xiaoyang was a little nervous at the moment, his throat was dry, and he just gulped down a big mouthful of water, and almost sprayed Duan Han's face when he heard this: "Who welcomes you? Don't put gold on your face."

She is not very beautiful, why do you think she is so beautiful?

Duan Han was not angry either, he shrugged and said to Zhao Qi: "Look, I'm not welcome."

Zhao Qi: "..."

I don't know what's going on, but I suddenly feel like I shouldn't be here.

There are so many talented people in Class Nine, and one class's New Year's Eve Gala was stupefied with the appearance of a Spring Festival Gala.The takeaways have been distributed early, the class should eat and drink, and there are people performing performances, which is very nourishing.

It was only then that Sun Lei realized what kind of talents his group of students were, not only those who talked about cross talk, but also those who talked about talk shows.The male student who performed the talk show was good, and made many students in the class choke on the food, coughing one after another.

When Lin Xiaoyang and his dormitory came out, the students in the front row of the class deliberately turned off the lights, and the whole classroom was half dark in an instant, only the light of the electronic screen on the blackboard was dimly lit, showing the photos taken by the entertainment committee yesterday. The photos look like they want to dance in a nightclub.

But the disco atmosphere didn't last long, and Lin Xiaoyang's roommate yelled at him with his earth-shattering voice.

What a disaster.

Seventeen or eighteen-year-old boys rarely face up to the problem of their own out-of-tune. He half-closes his eyes, sings intoxicated, and is obsessed with his own singing.A few roommates next to him were hesitant to speak, while the students below him were hesitant to speak.

Brother, my own people, don't speak up.

Duan Han covered his ears, feeling a little impatient.

He felt that he urgently needed a classmate Xiao Lin to wash his ears.

Perhaps it is precisely because of such roommates that Lin Xiaoyang, the last one to appear on the stage, can be expected by everyone.

Wang Duanhan had heard of the love song they chose, but he had never heard it formally. He only knew that it was a combination of many love songs.He wasn't a professional art student either, he couldn't judge Lin Xiaoyang's skills, he only knew that He Jun wasn't bluffing him.

Kobayashi sang really well.

The lights in the front row have been turned on again, and the bright light penetrates several layers of colored cellophane. The light is rubbed to a hazy state, and softly falls on the boy who is singing solo in the center of the classroom, dazzling and bright.

The boy lowered his head halfway, and the soft, unkempt hair on his forehead hung in front of his eyes, making it difficult for people to see his face clearly.

And on the screen behind him was a photo of only two boys.

Duan Han was a little thirsty.

He picked up the drink next to him and took a sip, his eyes fixed on Lin Xiaoyang, his Adam's apple rolling.

Seeing this, Zhao Qi said with a smile: "What's the matter, my eyes are staring straight, is Brother Yang singing so well?"

"Ah? Ah."

Duan Han didn't listen to what he was saying at all, and agreed a few words perfunctorily without moving his eyes.

Kobayashi's singing looks so beautiful.

Duan Han thought, he had a dangerous idea.

He wanted to kiss him so much.

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