Who is poor? [Rebirth]

classroom.

All books are placed in a row from left to right.

Cheng Yanxia raised her peach blossom eyes, and tapped the podium with her finger: "The group next to the door starts, come up and get it yourself."

His body proportions are excellent, with a slender waist and long legs. Even a loose T-shirt can't block his powerful shoulders and arms.His sharp eyes make people subconsciously ignore his excellent eyebrows.

Like a wolf that erupts at any time, it has a wild and cold beauty.

"The monitor is so fucking handsome!"

"Sister Jiaojiao, it's just you, come on! Don't be an idiot."

Chu Jiaojiao flicked her dreadlocks, and shrank back when Cheng Yanxia looked at it. "No, no, I can't control our Brother Cheng."

"What do you think, tell you to get the book!"

"Ah!!" Chu Jiaojiao chuckled, "Right away, right away!"

After speaking, she resolutely walked around Yan Xia.

I was so preoccupied with looking at the squad leader's face that I forgot that there was a hurdle on the podium.Chu Jiaojiao staggered and bumped into Ming Yu who was about to go down.

"Jiaojiao! Hold on tight!"

Chu Jiaojiao looked terrified, but his deskmate grabbed the plan and slammed on the stool.Loudly said:

"Ah! Now I'm broadcasting the diving competition of Chu Jiaojiao's team for you live. Let's see Da Jiaojiao wave her hand a few times in the way of a pigeon soaring, and the afterimage is thrown out of her hand."

"Wow--"

"Jiaojiao bumped into the little pity."

"Fuck! The ball went in!"

"Little pitiful! Little pitiful bumped into Brother Cheng's chest!!"

"Perfect! Perfect!!" Zhang Mengmeng stepped on the back of the chair and shouted while standing on the table.

The whole class clapped their hands excitedly, clattering, as if they had won the game.

"Zhang Mengmeng!" Chu Jiaojiao stood firm and turned to stare at him.

But Mingyu's center of gravity was unstable, and he slammed his head on Cheng Yanxia's chest.

The tip of the nose was heavy, and tears came down in a swish.

Zhang Mengmeng wrapped the book in a circle and approached Mingyu who had been pulled out by Cheng Yanxia.

"Ahem," he lowered his voice, but it wasn't so low that the whole class could just hear him, "I'll interview you, is Brother Cheng comfortable in his arms?"

Chu Jiaojiao got angry, raised her wrist and grabbed Zhang Mengmeng's neck and pulled it out. "God, shut up and tell you to get the book."

Zhang Mengmeng's limbs were like a dog falling into the water: "Ah! Help, help! Rousi, I don't want to die!"

"Hahaha! Mengmeng is still a treasure!" The whole class slapped the table and laughed wantonly.

Mingyu also smiled slightly, and moved halfway to Cheng Yanxia's back.He looked up at the boy's piercing head, and whispered, "Thank you, Xia Xia."

Cheng Yanxia's dark pupils slid around him, without saying anything.

When it stopped, Chu Jiaojiao moved, and it was like a solitaire from behind, one by one followed the other to get the books.

Mingyu lowered his eyes, his slender eyelashes were like a small fan, thick as if they were drawn with dark eyeliner on the eyelids.He wants to go out with Cheng Yanxia, ​​but they are not familiar yet.

Follow it, it will be annoying.

Quickly returning to the table, Ji Zaisang, who was in the front row, immediately turned around. "Warrior! Make a friend! What's your name, friend?"

Ming Yu remembered that Ji Zaisang liked playing basketball very much.So among the brothers, he is the darkest and the tallest one.Like a big black bear.

Simple, not hurtful.

Mingyu knew him well, and he looked into his eyes boldly: "Hi, my name is Mingyu. Tomorrow's Ming, put a nonchalant 楉 next to the wooden characters."

Ji Zaisang opened his mouth, showing eight big white teeth, "My name is Ji Zaisang."

"Ji Kang's Ji is on the mulberry tree. My mother wanted to lie on the mulberry tree and eat mulberry when she was pregnant with me."

Mingyu smiled back.The light-colored eyes are curved, like made of sugar, even looking sweet. "Well, a very special name."

With this smile, the eyes of the surroundings flicked over one after another.

Pei Yu was the first to speak: "My name is Pei Yu, and my name is Pei, and I give it to you."

Ji Zaisang nodded his head twice, and hooked Pei Yu's neck: "You can call him Old Pei, or me..."

"Call him an old chicken." Pei Yu cut off his beard and smiled sinisterly.And covered Ji Zaisang's mouth before he could speak.

"Uh-hhhhhh!" You old fox, you're a fucking chicken! !

Mingyu smiled from the bottom of his heart.

After so many years, they still haven't changed.

He nodded generously: "Old Pei, old...Ji."

Ji Zaisang struggled to free the hand on his mouth, held back his disgust and opened his mouth to bite down viciously.

Click!

"Oh! My teeth!" Ji Zaisang covered his mouth, "Your sister, don't withdraw your hand if you have the ability!"

"Am I stupid?" Pei Yu rolled his eyes.

"Ming Yu, what's your relationship with our brother Cheng?" Pei Yu asked while supporting Cheng Yanxia's table with a face full of gossip.

Mingyu replied smoothly: "Husband...fu is talking nonsense!"

Mingyu was sweating from fright, almost...

"No, it's nothing, I may have seen it in my previous life."

Touched, kissed, and... slept.

Pei Yu: "Hahaha, you really know how to joke."

"Hahaha, it's not funny at all." Mingyu curled up his toes, his face flushed.

so awkward--

"Hahaha, you idiot." Ji Zaisang stretched out his rye-colored paws to rest on Pei Yu's shoulders, and then approached him affectionately in front of Mingyu, "Brother Pei, where did Brother Cheng go? "

"Get out!" Pei Yu slapped Ji Zaisang to greet him.

One person, one paw, enough playing, Ji Zaisang looked at Mingyu again: "Mingyu, have you seen me, Brother Cheng?"

Mingyu said: "Just went out."

"Let's go and find Brother Cheng, it's so boring to stay in the classroom." Ji Zaisang couldn't sit still, took out the basketball under the table and ran outside holding Pei Yu.

Mingyu looked at the backs of the two of them, and leaned in slightly.

"Hey, poor boy, I've got the book."

Fang Qixing from the next group walked by and patted Mingyu's table kindly.

Mingyu stood up and followed behind him slowly.

The students who took the books swarmed out of the classroom, making noise one after another, as if they were going to overturn the classroom.It was also mixed with the roar of the little fat man in front: "Let me introduce myself, my name is Fang Qixing, which means Qidi walking."

"My name is Mingyu. Add "if that if" next to the wooden characters."

The two held books side by side, and Fang Qixing glanced sideways at Mingyu's face.

Fair and smooth, even the dark circles under his eyes can't hide his natural beauty.

Fang Qixing likes beautiful people or things, he sighed from the bottom of his heart: "You are so beautiful."

Mingyu paused the hand holding the book, and looked uncomfortably at the written picture: "You, you are also pretty."

Cheng Yanxia who came in from the outside happened to walk beside them.Upon hearing this, he glanced at the person who was still hunched over and blocking the way: "Please let me out."

Mingyu was overjoyed, and immediately stood up and showed Cheng Yanxia a smile.

"Xia Xia!" Crisp and raw, suitable for French fries.

The washed white clothes slid down the spine, and the traces of the abacus beads were slightly covered by the baggy clothes.Cheng Yanxia turned her eyes away, and started from the beginning to get her own book.

"My dear mother, it's too hot outside."

How did Ji Zaisang get in as he went out with a basketball in his hands.

"You have a brain, go out and play basketball now."

In the weather of September, I have never heard the cicadas outside.Pei Yu pulled Ji Zaisang, who was paralyzed into a dead dog on his shoulders, and gave him a kick by the way.Then get your own book.

Ji Zaisang hurried to catch up, muttering: "You too, this book has a name in it after one semester, what's the use of it!"

Cheng Yanxia glanced at them both.For a moment, there was silence in the ears.

Mingyu took the last book and raised his head in doubt.Then the corners of his mouth curled unconsciously.Yan Bo turned slightly, but the moment he saw Cheng Yanxia's clothes clearly, he quickly stepped off the podium uncomfortably.

He sat at his desk with his hands crossed on the pile of books.A pair of deer eyes looked at the person walking down without blinking.

Sensing his gaze, Cheng Yanxia walked around behind him and went to her desk.

Mingyu lowered his head, opened the book and began to write his name.The gel pen is pinched in the hand, the index finger is squeezed by the black pen barrel, and the soft flesh is bulging.It can be easily rounded and flattened like dough.

Ming Chen swallowed, and was a little reserved by the eyes that couldn't be ignored.

in his memory.

At the beginning, Cheng Yanxia gave herself gentle eyes.

When it was snowing heavily, he was chased by debt collectors to hide in the alley, and when he was shivering and about to faint from the cold, he was picked up by Cheng Yanxiatuo.Snow fell like goose feathers on the man's black suit.Mingyu clearly remembered that he looked into the man's deep eyes.

He also smiled slightly to himself.

But now, Mingyu was a little at a loss.He knew that the person he relied on the most was by his side, but the relationship between the two was not enough for him to hug him regardless of anything like when he first met this morning.

Mingyu's head was heavy and he knocked down.

I thought it was a desk, but I looked up.White and slender, a beautiful little finger.

It seems to be - Xia Xia's hand!

Mingyu's sensitive thoughts were blown away at once, and he lightly rubbed against his palm invisibly.

"How long do you want to play?" The voice was cold and uncomfortable.

Mingyu looked at him carefully.

"Obviously, it was you who let it go."

Cheng Yanxia withdrew her hands, and said with alienation: "Change your seat yourself."

Mingyu was instantly stabbed in the heart and lungs.As soon as the breathing hurts, the corner of the mouth pulled up a smile and whispered: "No, can't you sit?"

He quietly clenched his wrist, looking at Cheng Yanxia's face.Expect him to take that back.

But after waiting for a long time, Cheng Yanxia was waiting for his answer.

At that moment, Mingyu shrank back into the shell like a snail whose tentacles had been hit.

Xia Xia has never, never disliked him...

Mingyu was drained of strength, and said slowly: "Okay."

Cheng Yanxia didn't pay so much attention to people he didn't know, after discussing it, he went out with his long legs.It was particularly efficient to move a set of tables and chairs in again.

"Where do you want to sit?"

After all, he is ignorant, so he will do what should be done.

Mingyu lowered his head, bangs on his forehead covered his eyebrows and eyes.His voice was so soft that it was almost inaudible: "Can I sit behind you?"

Cheng Yanxia thought for a while, and reluctantly put the table and chairs behind his desk.At the end, he nodded politely to Mingyu: "Thank you."

Mingyu hummed lightly, but couldn't hear any emotion.

On the other hand, Fang Qixing's eyes lit up.

He thinks that Mingyu is so beautiful, sitting quietly, it looks like the Empress Nuwa spent a lot of time carving it out.It would definitely be a loss not to be at the same table with him.

He immediately abandoned the existing tablemate, moved the table and rushed to the next door to Mingyu.

"Hey!" Fang Qixing slapped Mingyu's shoulder with a slight slap, but it made the flesh on his face tremble.

"Mingyu, can I be your deskmate?"

The little fat man is not the fat one, his body is fleshy, but tightly tied, he looks like the kind of child that grandparents like.

Ming Yu was almost pushed into a corner by him to make a hole.

He stabilized his mind, adjusted his emotions, and smiled friendly.

But his eyes were slightly red, and he looked miserable.