I also want to pull wool today

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Why did Ah Cha become more and more introverted at that time?

Why do you say he has a lot of hair?

There is a reason!

The little story makes sense, I hope we don't want to hurt others!

There are still many kind people, don't learn from Zhou Shanyou! "What you say inadvertently may be misinterpreted, whether it is sadism or sadism." The dialogue between people has always changed with the mood.

Over a year ago, patches of flowers began to fester.

Most people who study in Yupei Middle School, as long as they are not autistic students who love to play alone in the classroom, know that there is a good-looking boy in the first and second grades, who is a man of the campus in the words of TV dramas.

That classmate has a little thick hair and looks cool and kind.Sometimes I pass by, faintly, it is the freshness of the pleasant-smelling Safeguard shower gel.

I just don't like to talk much, I don't know if it's a fear of women, I'm far away from girls, but the distance from boys is okay.Looking thin but tall, he followed his friend after school with a basketball in his arms and rushed straight to the basketball court.

The name is also nice, white tea.

The junior girls in the lower grades saw that he was good-looking, and the juniors got along well with him. Although he was mostly quiet, he answered every question, and he was actually very popular. After all, people like beautiful things.

Bottle after bottle of mineral water was placed under the basketball hoop, waiting for him to finish playing.

He didn't say much to the girl, he licked his lips and was pushed forward by Liang He and the others. He was cramped and didn't know how to stand. He bent down and bowed to thank him, then took the water embarrassingly, and said softly : "It's a bit dangerous under the basketball hoop, and, next time, you don't have to be so troublesome."

"Senior, I brought you water, not because of your ninety-degree bow—" I met a dull man, who knew what liking was at a young age, not to mention, he just looked pleasing to the eye.

People who know him feel that he lacks a thermos cup and an invisible bottle of purification.

Comrade Xiaobai, a buddhist young man, will feel that there will always be endless hurdles in his life when he is free.

For example, recently, a good buddy whom I finally made friends with is going to transfer schools.Liang He had breakfast this morning, and said to him without changing his face: "Brother, I am in the third year of junior high school, and I will not be studying in Yupei anymore."

"Yeah." Nodding on the face, in fact, there are mixed feelings-it's over, the brother who finally communicated is flying again.People always have to experience different degrees of difference, right?

After playing, a group of people lazily lie on the basketball plastic court. Baicha watches the cloud slowly drifting away from here, and occasionally thinks of a rare threshold, the person he met in the summer before junior high school.

The boy named Lin Zicheng has the personality he wants to be, cheerful and active.

The grapes were ripe that year, and they trotted all the way from grandma's house. Ahcha sent the grapes selected by grandpa to Laolin's canteen under the tree.

In the afternoon, when the sun went down, the straw hats he was wearing were crooked, only then did he know that the Lin family had gone to the city.

The grapes were very sweet, and he put them in the freezer for a while, sucked the dark purple skin, and the grape flesh finally entered his stomach.I have never tasted the purple grapes that were so refreshing that summer again, and the peaches are rare, and the production must have stopped.

"If you don't eat the sweet grapes, the Holy Light of Duren will be scattered everywhere."

The sky is always blue.

"Ah Cha! Someone is looking for it!" The golfer ran to the next door and shouted, Liang He hurriedly pulled him to sit up, the two looked back, and a shadow of a person came not far away, looking at a normal girl, Baicha was blind.

"Ah Cha!" Liang He shook his shoulders: "Zhou Shanyou, don't you know? We are the classmate of the second class!"

I don't recognize the face, but the name is still quite impressive. When the little girls and boys get together, they will naturally talk about who is so and so good in that class.The name Baicha has been heard by many people.

"But, I don't know her, what do you want me for? I don't owe you money, do I?"

Liang He felt that from the first day he met Bai Cha, he could tell that this kid was really a wooden stump: "Your brain circuit, no, you don't care if you recognize it or not! If you are from the same school, it's not easy to get familiar with it." I’m going to die, I’m going to transfer schools! Are you going to talk to yourself about basketball?”

"Come here!" Bai Cha pinched Liang He and choked his throat: "How do you know that I may not necessarily die?"

"Baicha classmate, hello." As expected of class flower, Zhou Shanyou had a pleasant voice, and Zhou Shanyou was still holding a small note: "I heard that your grades are good, let's get to know each other and go to the library together, okay?"

"Huh? Where did you hear the false news?" Bai Cha threw away the ball from the next-door court, otherwise the ball would hit the girl.

If this boy grows up to be acceptable, likes to play, and has good grades, then he is really the man of many people's dreams.Who made us live in reality? They are all classmates from other people's families.

White tea is partial, seriously partial.English, Chinese and mathematics are good, politics, history and geography are passable, and the physical and chemical students are in a mess.

Liang He thought he was Quan Yupei's person who knew Baicha the best, and he blurted out a question: "Ban Hua, your news is wrong!"

Zhou Shanyou blushed in embarrassment. He originally made a bet that he would definitely get the contact information because of his face. He had been standing on the court for a long time, so he would more or less notice the situation here.

"Isn't that the second class who?"

"I don't know, what does she want Ah Cha to do?"

"Then I pray that the two of them change their contact information, so that I can ask Ah Cha to get her contact information—"

"But Baicha doesn't know her, and I don't think he is a person who looks at faces."

"Looks like he's a little face-blind?"

"No, at least Zhou Shanyou looks good..."

A junior high school student who is immature and has both good and bad thoughts, Zhou Shanyou is quite satisfied with her appearance, besides, she has always been beautiful with a name in her class, Haikou, who has been boasting, can't hold back her face now.

She went on to say: "That...that's not important, classmate, can you change the contact information with the girl?"

Liang He was speechless: "No, Banhua, it has nothing to do with gender, right? He only added the numbers of acquaintances, besides, would you like your number to be passed on indiscriminately? Don't you? Hey big sister! Don't! Don't drop it." Tears! I—”

Without any warning, Zhou Shanyou stood there and shed tears, as if he had been greatly wronged.

That's right, Banhua became the eldest sister, this title really doesn't respect people very much.

"You can't do it?" Liang He was speechless, he didn't understand why he was crying first when he couldn't get the contact information for no reason?As soon as he turned his clever head, he immediately patted Bai Cha on the back: "Ah Cha! You are crying too! We are the passive side!"

"...I'm crying too? I think you're looking for death? Liang He, why don't you talk about cross talk? Double reeds are also available, but there are no quyi students in Fifth Middle School." Get the ball on the bag.

There is also a dusty ball mark on the back of the shirt.

Liang He: "What? You're leaving right now? Don't you just go home after school?"

"Today is Friday, bye." The man in the jacket walked away slowly, Liang He heard that it was Friday, according to the habit, Ah Cha seemed to be going to see his mother.What is it Liang He is embarrassed to ask, this is a family matter.

"Student Zhou, you'd better go back. I'll finish it off. Goodbye to you—" Liang He also grabbed his bag and ran away. The schoolbag was not zipped properly, and the potato chips inside were bulging. He shouted at the crowd: " Come on, let's go, let's join in the fun again! Master Ah Cha! Wait for me!"

Zhou Shanyou was left standing there stomping his feet angrily and ran to the class.

--night market

Lin Zicheng, Cheng'an No. [-] Middle School is not very good, but he is a law-abiding quasi-third-year hyperactive person. In the past, he would wave a palm fan over the smoke from the charcoal grill, and help the neighbor's uncle to look around the store during the summer vacation. , Earn some money to buy things.

There were several gangsters sitting in the barbecue shop tonight, and Lin Zicheng sat inside, looking out of place.There is no right or wrong, chasing after things like attracts like.

Surrounded by people he met by chance, after all, everyone has their own way of life, and they treat him well, although he doesn't understand it, there is nothing wrong with it.

For junior high school students, there is an illusion that high school students are already adults who have entered the society.

The one nicknamed the chain was a high school student, who pushed Zhou Shanyou to come: "This is my friend's cousin, Zhou Shanyou from Yupei Middle School next door."

That girl made Lin Zicheng very uncomfortable at first glance, her appearance was very aggressive.But basic courtesy is still required, Lin Zicheng nodded and got up.

"Hey Zicheng! Don't go, just sit there!" The chain raised his chin, and said directly: "If a person rejects you, what will you do?"

Lin Zicheng didn't listen, got up and went back to the stall, brushed a layer of oil on the baking tray, and took out a few rows of shiitake mushroom skewers from the freezer.

"Zi—" Brush the face evenly.

Classmate Xiao Lin wondered: "It's strange, isn't Zhou Shanyou also in the same grade as him? Why does thinking sound so malicious, and I don't know who met her so miserably."

Everyone looked at the chain and said with a smile: "What's the matter, bye bye, bye bye, the next one will be better? Who is so so?"

"Me." Zhou Shanyou responded blankly.

Bailai, a good-looking younger sister who seemed quite sensible, coughed a few times: "But people don't necessarily have to like it, do they?"

"Who is it? You are good enough to reject you to show that they don't care about your face! Do you understand?"

Zhou Shanyou didn't want to go out tonight to listen to persuasion, she needed an outlet, and shed a few tears of grievance: "But he embarrasses me in public—"

"A big crowd? That means that person is too tasteless! This kind of person is not worth it. Zicheng, you are about the same age as Shanyou, so you just say it's right?" The red-haired girl is a friend of Chain Chain.

Lin Zicheng was not familiar with them, he only thought that they were the evening patrons of the barbecue stall, he didn't listen carefully to what he said, and he just replied casually when he heard something embarrassing: "If you feel embarrassing, let If the other party understands what embarrassment is, isn't that all right?"

The meaning of his words was to make people understand each other, but the meaning in Zhou Shanyou's ears changed.

"Is it like this? Then I know!" Sweeping away the haze, the student who looked so delicate got up and waved his hands: I'm leaving first, there is remedial class tonight, brother and sister goodbye, Zicheng, thank you ! "

"What?" Lin Zicheng was speechless, since he didn't know each other anyway, he hoped that this hard-to-provoke sister would really know what it means to communicate and get out of an embarrassing situation.

With all due respect, this week's classmates are weird and contrived.