Sand sculpture school grass men's clothes and women trick him into online dating

I slept late yesterday, and came here this morning. Jiang Yunian squinted his sleepy eyes and rubbed his pillow twice before turning off the alarm clock.

"abandon, abuse, abuse..."

After muttering to himself, Jiang Yunian regained consciousness, grabbed his hair twice and got out of bed.

After washing and eating, he slowly stuffed the prepared gift bag into his schoolbag, and put it in the guard room at No. [-] Middle School.

The old man was sitting at the table and going to put goji berries in the tea mug. Seeing him wearing a mask and putting the gift bag on the shelf, he leisurely shook the tea mug and asked: "You young people nowadays like to play mysterious things when chasing girls. These days, there are quite a few people sneaking here wearing masks to give gifts to their girlfriends."

Jiang Yunian took out a sticky note and wrote on it, pasted it on the outside of the gift bag, and said casually: "In the Internet age, it may be that online dating has not yet developed to the point where alumni can meet each other."

The old man picked up the tea mug and took a sip, wondering if this is not a different kind of blind marriage. He shook his head: "What if there is someone like me on the opposite side, I don't understand you young people."

After everything was settled, Jiang Yunian went out, and when he left the guard room, he ran into a boy who was also wearing a mask. He was tall and tall, with clear eyes, inexplicably familiar, and a small pink bag in his hand.

The more Jiang Yunian went out, the more he thought about it, the more he wanted to laugh, the old man really hit the mark.

Not long after walking, Jiang Yunian suddenly stopped, turned around, leaned his arms on the door frame and looked inside.

The boy just now walked to the shelf and put the small powder bag on it. Then he turned his head and stared at the gift bag for a moment, then stretched out his hand and walked out. Unexpectedly, someone blocked the door.

"Xu Lin?" Jiang Yunian pulled off his mask, revealing a handsome face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

The boy also took off his mask, lowered his eyelids and looked at the young man who was not about to give way under the steps, his handsome face was expressionless: "Jiang Yunian, what do you mean?"

Jiang Yunian couldn't help laughing, his eyes fell on the gift bag intentionally, then he returned to Xiu Lin's face, and clicked: "She asked you to come and get it?"

Xiu Lin hummed lightly, and then thought of something: "She asked you to send it?"

"Of course," Jiang Yunian lazily put his arms up to block the door, showing no intention of moving away, his slow tone was a bit lingering, but there was no smile in his eyes, "I just put it here, so you come over and help someone get it." Yes, it's a coincidence."

Su Lin just stared at him without speaking, and Jiang Yunian also stared at him.

The atmosphere froze strangely. Seeing this scene, the old man put down the tea mug, his lips surrounded by beards squirmed, and in the end he said nothing. He put on his reading glasses and began to type each word.

——What if you meet two boys dating online and mistake each other for a girlfriend?

Not long after the post was posted, someone replied: Press my heart, press my heart, and give each other pink memories.

A student came to pick up the courier, Jiang Yunian lowered his arms, made way sideways, and came to the back of the guard room: "I remember I warned you, stay away from her in the future."

Xi Lin followed, squinting slightly: "Everything is first come first, first come first. We have known each other for a long time, and we have established a relationship naturally. Just admit it when Jiang Yu is late, don't think about finding existence in other people's relationships all day long." feel."

Jiang Yunian sneered when he heard this, stepped forward and grabbed Xuan Lin's collar, watching him slowly approaching, with a woody scent of pine and bamboo in his nostrils.

The young man's warm breath was on his cheeks, his eyes were extremely aggressive, and Xiu Lin was a little breathless, frowning and clutching Jiang Yunian's collar fiercely.

"Want to make a move?" Xuan Lin raised his eyelids, increased the strength in his hand, raised his jaw with a sneer, "Come on."

Jiang Yunian was slightly taller than him, staring down at the cold white face in front of him, feeling a little unexplainably hot in his heart.

"Don't rely on having a pretty face to put gold on your own face. She can't agree to date you. My childhood sweetheart has treated you like a brother for so many years. It's because you have evil intentions and want to separate us two superiors. Don't confuse right and wrong. Dreaming."

There are quite a few students coming and going at the school gate, even if they are behind the guard room, it is not that there are no students who take a curious look when they pass by.

"I don't want to fight with you here," Jiang Yunian became even more irritable when he noticed that Xiu Lin's hand was rubbing against his Adam's apple, "Let go."

After a pause in the war, Jiang Yunian tidied up his wrinkled school uniform, and when he saw the coldness facing him, he smiled angrily: "Look at your stubborn face, you just want to step in and snatch someone from me ? You give up on her as a person and let her pursue her own happiness, don't always rely on your status as a bamboo horse to get in the way?"

"My relationship is split, and I'm on two boats. You know so well which two boats you are?"

Jiang Yunian thought he had suppressed his temper and tried his best to speak out, but unexpectedly, Xilin just smiled inexplicably, picked up the zipper, and left with the gift bag.

Pressing Thu Tiao's temples, Jiang Yunian thought, Su Lin really became more and more arrogant, or the wind on his pillow wasn't blowing hard enough.

Looking at the backs of the two, the old man put down the tea mug that concealed his expression, took out the small speaker, and played a pink memory for himself.

He hummed: "How sweet, how sweet, how can I forget..."

……

The atmosphere in the second class was dignified. The students lowered their heads to write or read, and looked up at the door from time to time, eager to see through.

There was a rush of footsteps in the distance, they straightened their backs, they are coming!

The study committee member Ling Zhi lived up to everyone's expectations, holding a piece of paper and pushing the door in, he raised it and waved it.

"Family! The freshly released report card is still warming up!"

"Old iron, hurry up and project! I can't wait!"

"I've been looking forward to it day and night. I've been looking forward to it for a week, but now I don't dare to look at it."

Ling Zhi turned on the multimedia, took a photo of the report card and uploaded it, and also sent it to the class group, so that they can communicate with students in other classes.

The report card was displayed on the screen. The scores of each subject and the ranking of each subject were listed in detail.

"It's [-] points lower than the estimated score. This time the teacher lowered the subjective score so low."

"Jiang Yunian can be number one here?"

"Submit the paper an hour early, can he finish the composition? Which Bodhisattva gave him one hundred and two."

During the heated discussion, the classroom door was pushed open again. Jiang Yunian took off his backpack and walked quickly through the front row. The class fell silent for a moment.

He came to his seat, raised his head and glanced at the report card on the multimedia, just one glance, and then took out the wrong problem set to review step by step.

Jiang Yunian didn't show it on the surface, but he was actually a little moved in his heart.He was outside the classroom just now, and Class Two was obviously very lively. When he came in to study, none of them said a word. These students don't look cold, but they are actually warm.

Not long after reviewing, Old Wang knocked on the door twice to call him away: "Jiang Yunian, come with me to the office."

As soon as Jiang Yunian left, the class became lively again.

Ling Zhi gritted his teeth: "Submitting the paper an hour earlier is clearly showing contempt for our tactics!"

The tablemate was filled with righteous indignation: "Heh, did Jiang Yunian think we would be envious? It's a joke!"

Ling Zhi sneered, "I'm afraid he will be disappointed."

The deskmate smiled subtly: "I won't let him hear it at all."

The two looked at each other and fell silent.

In the office are the teachers of various subjects who teach Class [-] and Class [-]. When they saw Jiang Yunian behind Lao Wang, they immediately became interested.

"Jiang Yunian was my student before, so it's really cheap for Lao Wang."

"As soon as I came back, the first grade was replaced. The little nerd Lin Xingyu still lost out."

"Hey, old Qin, you don't look quite right..."

Lao Qin, the head teacher of the first class, looked gloomy. Hearing this, he coughed twice to relieve his embarrassment, but he looked up and met Lao Wang's concerned eyes: "Old Qin, it's cold again, you should wear more clothes."

Old Qin responded with a stiff face.

Lao Wang walked to the desk opposite him and sat down, while muttering: "You are so grown up, how can you not pay attention to your body? We have to maintain our health at this age, and we will have a long life in the future."

Lao Qin ignored him, but his movements of correcting homework were obviously wild.

In front of many colleagues, Old Wang said with a calm face to Jiang Yunian: "This time the composition lost a lot of points, but the other subjects are in the top three, and the test is not satisfactory."

"I read your Chinese test paper, and you answered all the previous questions very well. Take the mid-term test and get your composition score up. You see, Lin Xingyu, who is second this time, is so close to you, how dangerous it is."

Jiang Yunian was very cooperative: "Don't worry, teacher, I will take the exam seriously in the future."

Lao Wang was very satisfied, got up and pressed him on the seat, and patted him on the shoulder: "Today we arrange a speech under your national flag, you choose a manuscript, it's fine if it's short or contains private goods."

He wandered out the door, Jiang Yunian searched according to his words, but he always felt that someone was watching him.

Jiang Yunian tilted his head slightly, and the old Qin opposite him smiled kindly at him: "Student Jiang, I haven't seen you in Tiansheng Square a year ago, so don't come here without any problems."

"There is no future in learning from Lao Wang, do you want to come to the same class?"