did i hire you

Liu Yang knew that when Liu Weiwei went to block people in Class [-], the class bell rang, and when he learned about it from his younger brother, he immediately became furious and dragged him to ask for details.

The younger brother stuttered and was confused, details?What details?He thought for a while and said, "The class representative in class one is really good. The one named Wu Youlin ridiculed Liu Weiwei away in English."

Liu Yang said: "It's very refreshing to listen to, but what I want to hear is the details."

The little brother didn't know which section the details were referring to, and he was so dull that it made people feel angry. Liu Yang finished the class with a gloomy face, and rushed out as soon as the bell rang. What are you doing up here?

He was standing at the door of Class [-] thinking, when suddenly he heard: "What are you doing here?"

Liu Yang frowned: "Damn it, you want to scare me to death."

Zhang Li held the test paper to be handed out in class: "The results of this mid-term test have come down, how did you do?"

Not at all frightened by Liu Yang's grasshopper-like behavior, Liu Yang was taken aback, his mouth was over his head: "It's okay, it shouldn't be the last one."

Liu Yang's face turned green after he finished speaking, and he always felt that something was wrong. Shouldn't they be fighting each other, shouldn't the conversation be full of confrontation and sexiness? What do you mean by asking me how much I passed in the mid-term exam?Mainly because I fucking answered it.

Zhang Li praised him happily: "Yes, I just saw your English test paper, and you passed."

Liu Yangqing stammered and fluttered: "Huh?...No way...haha."

Clutching his head and pretending to be shy, Zhang Li thought it was funny. He remembered what he had prepared: "It's inconvenient for me to hold the paper. Feel my trouser pocket. There is something for you inside."

Liu Yang let out an ah, and after being stupid for three seconds, he took out Zhang Li's pocket with a distorted face like a mental retardation.

The trousers in the school uniform were wide and wide, and he fumbled here and there. Liu Yang took out a blue pen from Zhang Li's pocket. It was a very girly color, printed with an ugly cartoon rabbit and a nonsense English introduction. .

Liu Yang put on a wooden face: "Pen?."

Zhang Li is embarrassed: "I gave it to you, to celebrate your academic progress, I can't buy better ones in school", and he can't afford the more expensive ones. He is embarrassed because the color of the pen is really hard to choose, pink blue Even he didn't see it.

Liu Yang's face was stiff, and he didn't seem to be unhappy, but it was always weird. Zhang Li felt terrified when he saw it. In fact, after a period of contact, he didn't think Liu Yang was particularly annoying.

Even after looking at the sow at home for a few years, I still feel that it is different from other people's pigs, let alone a living person?Zhang Li couldn't say that he didn't spend much time on Liu Yang, but he didn't spend much time on Liu Yang, so he didn't understand Liu Yang deeply. He didn't understand the specious expression on Liu Yang's face, so he said obediently: "Hurry up and go back to class. The bell is ringing."

Zhang Li, who was burdened with the heavy responsibility of distributing test papers, walked into the classroom without looking back.

Liu Yang sat in the classroom, turning around with a pen in his hand, with a triumphant face.

The deskmate asked him: "Boss, why are you so happy?"

Liu Yang groaned, and the villain had a bit of contempt on his face: "Go away, you are the last one."

The tablemate who got the first place was shocked: "What! I am the last one."

Liu Yang is a standard cannon barrel, but if you know where his veins are and grasp the speed, you can stand up the cannon barrel, fill it with the bottom, and cook a delicious hot pot meal.

Zhang Li doesn't understand, but he has the right personality. He looks soft, but he is actually cold and deep. Good face, tossing Liu Yang's bad temper without bottom line is just right.

Probably the kind that sneaks into the night with the wind and moistens things silently.

Liu Yang's changes have been slow. Although he still looks like a hooligan on the surface, he is not so scary when he restrains his minions and bad things.

Li Hang lamented Zhang Li's brilliance of personality, and he really got rid of a crooked melon, and at the same time, he had a deeper understanding of Liu Yang's seemingly scheming but reckless and brainless truth.

This guy is still finding fault with Zhang Li, but the feeling of making a fuss always makes Li Hangpin feel like he is asking for attention.

Li Hang had mixed feelings in his heart, and finally one day when Liu Yang was very angry with Zhang Li, he said: "Don't worry about others, how Zhang Liai treats Liu Weiwei is his business, you see what you are messing around with. "

Liu Yang stared: "Where are you from? Is that what I mean? What does Zhang Li do to me? I just can't stand that girl acting like a fool."

Li Hang said: "Aren't you also like that?"

Liu Yang threw himself on Li Hang angrily and beat him up: "So? What about me, please explain clearly."

Li Hang kicked the man out of bed with a sweep of his legs, covered him with a quilt and beat him blindly: "What? I think you are just like this bird."

"Dare to fuck me? I'm going to crush your balls!"

The two fought for a while, and Li Hang said, "Yangzi, what do you think of Zhang Li?"

Liu Yangtan rolled his eyes on the bed: "I'm full and full, what do I think about the nonsense question I asked, as for that poor and stupid/forceful winter melon, saying that the enemy is flattering him."

Li Hang said, "Yes, I think so too."

Liu Yang yawned: "Okay, I'll take a shower, you order takeaway, go home and sleep after eating, don't be an eyesore."

Li Hang: "A beast that is thrown away after use."

Liu Yang went to take a shower humming an out-of-key song. Li Hang took out his mobile phone and saw the takeaway card on Liu Yang's desk. He walked over and saw that there were all meat signs. The corner of his mouth twitched.

Li Hang has been to Liu Yang's house many times, and usually he didn't pay attention to it. Now that he looked at it, he was like the kind of lazy person who can't help the bench fall down, and is actually copying notes, although the copying is still a mess.

Li Hang flipped through the cover of the notebook, the owner's name was expected, he thought for a moment, locked the door, and took out an old pastry box from the top of the bookcase.

After hesitating for a moment, he opened it, and there was a note in a pile of miscellaneous objects. Li Hang glanced at it, didn't dare to move, and quietly put the box back.

Zhang Li felt that Li Hang was very nervous these two days, with that strong prying gaze, sometimes examining, sometimes blaming, and sometimes muttering to himself.

The third year of high school perfectly drove a student crazy.