I am straight!

What is the relationship between beautiful things and my being a teacher-we must start from the heart and appreciate all beautiful things! "Calling the beast is plausible, and there is no embarrassment at all: "The body art I studied is art!" "

Art, your sister, you bastard!

I resisted the desire to punch him, and said with a fake smile: "It's just right, called the beast, I have used up the books you gave me." I emphasized the tone of the words.

"Huh? I've finished reading it? Then when are you going to pay me back?"

"Sorry, maybe I can't pay it back." I shrugged innocently.

"Huh? Why?"

"I've said it all, it's used up," I smiled, "I tore it up the day you gave it to me and used it to make a fire—thank you so much! Thanks to you, we didn't go hungry and eat bad food." Fruit—speaking of which, that book is really hard to burn, and the cover seems to be waterproof?"

"What!?" Jiao Beast stared at me with disbelief, horror, and grief: "You, you, you, you, you! You actually used my collector's edition to start a fire?!"

"That's why I said I'm sorry, I ruined your body art or something - it's really unexpected, I think I seem to understand the charm of body art," I tilted my head, pretending to be interested Appearance: "Calling Beast, please borrow a book for me to enjoy next time! I will definitely appreciate it!"

"Damn it!! I think you are talented! I lent you the book as if you were a compatriot! How dare you! How..."

……wipe!You are talented and your whole family is talented! ! !

I laughed back in anger: "Calling Beast, if you are studying the kind of 'body art' you mentioned, I'm sorry, it doesn't matter if I give all my talents to you-I don't want to be a dirty uncle like you in 20 years. !!"

In the end, I patted the petrified Beast who had been hit by the cruelty of reality. Seeing that he didn't respond, I searched for the remaining chocolates from his pocket, and went to find the impatient Ann who was waiting on the opposite side without looking back. And the twins who were joking with Bell.

Damn, he actually said he has the talent to be a pervert... I'm such an innocent boy who blushes even when he holds a girl's hand, bastard!

The auditorium is full of benches, and students from various colleges and colleges sit separately, especially the girls from Sally College - they look extremely eye-catching, because each of them is young, energetic, beautiful and lovely, loli, Yujie, The queen, the girl with glasses, and what she should have, all the boys' eyes that she provoked drifted over there.

But I am an exception, my eyes have been glued to the front row of our college, because I saw - the most perfect girl in my ideal.

The girl was sitting in the front row, with her knees folded, her white and slender fingers lightly clasped on her knees, her back straightened, giving one a refreshingly gentle temperament—as if she were a lady of every family.

Her jet-black hair was waist-length, and she was pinned up with inconspicuous pearl hairpins so that the draped hair would not block her view. From my angle, I could just see her side face.

Warm black eyes, like water vapor, willow-leaf eyebrows, melon-seeded face, cherry-colored, round and small lips...

The classical beauties with the most Chinese beauty...

I quickly grabbed the twins beside me: "Who is that beautiful senior?"

"Yes, senior sister Xi," Gui said, and then said: "Xi Al Echelle Barton, her mother is Chinese, and her father is a British nobleman. It is said that her blood has royal blood—is it true? Princess.

"Princess..." Sure enough, she was someone with a strong identity and background...

"She is very familiar with Senior Elliot, and I heard they are relatives," Lu said, stepping aside, "But if they are really relatives, then Senior Elliot is also the heir of the royal family?"

"...Huh?" Could it be that Elliot is really a prince?

"Anyway, it's just a rumor, just believe half of it!" The twins finally came to a conclusion in unison.

"...Which half do you believe?"

The twins looked at each other: "Just believe in the name."

"..." I blacked out.

Pull Ann and Bell to sit in the corner.

Since the twins are in the second grade, they can't sit with us. Bell leaned shyly beside me, holding my clothes with both hands, a little scared of the strangers coming and going.

This child is too old to be afraid of life.

I could only pat him on the back, comfort him, and talk to Ann.

"Ann, when are we going to play?"

"When the principal finishes speaking, the student council president speaks, and the grade representatives finish speaking, we'll be here—I'll be in front of you." Ann's expression was cold and indifferent, and she didn't know what was going on.

"...It sounds like a long time..."

"About an hour later." He shrugged, glanced at Bell beside me, and then turned his head to see the headmaster appearing on the podium.

The principal is a vigorous old man with gray hair but a lively and lovely expression.

He spoke humorously, and with a few words, he attracted the attention of the students in the audience. The huge meeting place was surprisingly quiet, not as noisy as before, and they were all listening to the principal's words.

When the principal stepped down at the end, the audience applauded quite enthusiastically, and I applauded too, because I found that I really liked the lovely principal's grandfather.

The second person to appear... seems to be the president of the student union?

By the way, Elliot also belongs to the student union... Where is Elliot?

I looked around, but I didn't see Ai Lue. I was wondering, and I saw Ai Lue standing on the podium in the auditorium. He was wearing a third-grade school uniform, with a third-grade school badge on his chest, and his expression was leisurely and calm.

"...Hey, it's not what I thought, is it?" I asked Ann next to me blackly.

"Probably." An narrowed her emerald eyes: "The student council president's speech, why don't you listen to it?"

"..." I was speechless.

Who knew that kind of guy could be the legendary president of the student council—fortunately, I thought maybe he was the head of a certain department of the student council, it seems that I underestimated him.

Elliot on the stage smiled and began to deliver his speech: "The freshmen may not be familiar with me--Hello, I am the student council president who took office last year, Elliot Eichelbarton.

I am honored to be able to welcome new juniors and juniors with such an identity this year. Of course, it is also unfortunate. I always feel that seeing you are so young and so energetic. Compared with you, I am suddenly old and old. carry on.

Time is such a good thing, isn't it?

It will make the original sharp become rusty and blunt, and the edges and corners will become smooth, so as to grind away the external things and peel off the inner little by little, just like a hard candy wrapped in sugar wrapper, you peel off the sugar wrapper, Only then can you see the color of the hard candy, and put the hard candy in your mouth to know what it tastes like. "

He talked eloquently on stage, completely unlike the usual Elliot who would act coquettishly and pretend to be a girl.

...Sure enough, this guy has changed too much.

After I listened to his speech, I clapped blankly—I always felt that after knowing the true face of this guy, no matter how glorious his image is, I couldn't feel admiration.

Huh, it will be me in a while, I should worry about myself first.

I'm going to take out the manuscript of the speech from my schoolbag—huh?What about the manuscript? !

I was confused, and quickly turned my schoolbag upside down to find... nothing!

No, I put it in my schoolbag in the morning... Could it be that I lost it? !

I rely on!When bad luck comes is not good but choose this time! ! !

With a full face, I took out my mobile phone and called Ai Lue who got off the stage: "Ai Lue..."

"kindness?"

"Do you still have those two lyrical and passionate speeches?"

Ai Lue said calmly: "Throw it away early."

"...I lost my speech."

"..."

"It just so happened that I didn't recite any words other than the first natural paragraph."

"..."

"So Elliot, you..."

"I see, implement Plan B." Ellie chuckled lightly: "You don't hang up the phone, plug in your earphones, and put on one of the earphones when you go on stage. What do I say, what do you read."

"it is good……"

I rummaged through my bag for headphones.

After a while, I said depressedly: "Ai Lue..."

"kindness?"

"Sure enough, I'm still self-reliant," I sighed. "The earphones are gone. It's really a punishment for being lazy and not writing a speech, so bad luck is coming."

"..."

44. Xavier...

I hung up the phone resentfully, thinking about the feasibility of my free play, at this moment, An patted my shoulder: "It's my turn."

"Huh? It's your turn?" I said in surprise, "The person in front spoke so fast?"

"It's not fast, it's because you've been looking for things for too long..."

"..."

"I am leaving."

"Uh, come on! Take it easy! I'll keep watching you!" I pumped my fists.

Ann glanced at me, sneered for a while, and walked away without looking back.

...this kid is really not cute...

I held down the urge to give Ann a shudder, and looked back at the worried Bell: "Sure enough, Bell, you are the cutest!"

Bell blinked, blushed and lowered his head, then raised his head after a while: "I lost Ah Xian's speech, what should I do when I get on stage?"

I curled my lips: "Let's improvise, just say a few words and come off the stage."

"Oh... But, if you accidentally mess up your speech, will the professor deduct your credits?"

...It is possible, if you don't like me, there will definitely be countless reasons to deduct my credits...

Although I don't care about this, but if you deduct too many points, you will repeat the grade... I don't want to repeat the grade!

I black line.

"Hey, I'll try my best...to play."

God knows how bad my composition is. Every time I am read aloud by the teacher as a model essay, it is just a negative teaching material.

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