Who is poor? [Rebirth]

Undoubtedly, Cheng Yanxia's last sentence successfully sparked heated discussions in the third year of senior high school and even the whole school.

A person familiar with the matter said that from kindergarten to high school, Yan Xia never saw anyone other than Ji Zaisang and Pei Yu as her own.

Although he treats people politely and politely, he is always like a jade that has been shelved.Far away from everyone.

but now!

Now he is in front of so many people, not only the classmates, but also the school leaders, the media invited by the school, the parents' representatives...

He said: "It's like Mingyu in our class, and it's like you."

Please, everyone knows that "you" means being polite, and what I really want to express is "look at my family, how excellent it is".

The point is his Ming, his Ming is excellent.

Tsk tsk tsk, absolutely, this mouthful of dog food is a mouthful!

Campus Forum.

Prior to this, thousands of floors have been built on the topic of #成大郑和他的小娇娇#.

As the host, Chu Jiaojiao, who occasionally takes pictures of the "sweet daily life" between Mr. Cheng and his little tablemate, has already watched the news in the building so much that her face hurts from laughing.

[What kind of peerless dog food, the Mingyu in our class, I'm afraid it's my Mingyu! 】

[Big Brother Cheng is awesome, Big Brother Cheng is mighty, Big Brother Cheng is my... No, no, no!Tomorrow! 】

【I'm so fucking sweet, who knew I was with Mingyu after he finished speaking! 】

[Who is not!If it wasn't for the class teacher at the front, I'd just go up and press my head for them to kiss! ! 】

[Gossip, it is said that the two are getting engaged! 】

[No, no, in our hearts, they have already played against each other hundreds of times, you are out! 】

Fang Qixing was sitting next to Chu Jiaojiao's seat.The two muttered to each other, with evil and penetrating smiles on their faces, as if they were plotting something terrible.

The only listener who is also a watcher, a teacher, and a man of style——Zhang Mengmeng.

What kind of crime did he do to play with these two people who only wanted to gossip.Moreover, it is still the kind that he can't participate in.

"They don't believe me when I say they are engaged."

"So what about the engagement, they've been together for a long time in our hearts."

"So the news has lost its value?"

"It doesn't matter, you just need to know that they are now you and me, sweet and sweet."

"Wow! They actually went to the bathroom together!"

Chu Jiaojiao's hand quickly slid on the phone, her big watery eyes reflected the faint light of the phone screen.Seeing the other two boys have goosebumps.

"Same single room, hehehe..."

Fang Qixing looked at the time when the message was sent out, the chubby face tightened. "This one has lost its timeliness."

"No, you still don't understand. Its existence is a proof of the relationship between Boss Cheng and Xiao Tuo."

"Really?" Fang Qixing scratched his head.

Listening to the sound of the high heels, Zhang Mengmeng remained expressionless: "Yes, the teacher is here."

"Ah? Ah! I'm leaving, Jiaojiao!" Fang Qixing hurriedly squeezed behind Zhang Mengmeng, who hadn't moved his seat, and forcefully squeezed out a mouthful of immortal energy before he managed to get out.

Zhang Mengmeng breathed a sigh of relief, grabbed Chu Jiaojiao's phone and put it away.

"You..." Chu Jiaojiao jumped up like a fish out of water.

"Student Chu Jiaojiao." Wen Yuan leaned against the door frame with his arms folded and smiled.

Chu Jiaojiao changed her tone bluntly, she was the most harmonious and friendly to her classmates in the whole class. "Look if there are bugs crawling on top of my head. It's scary..."

Wen Yuan nodded, and walked over holding the book.

Zhang Mengmeng was speechless. "Sit down."

Chu Jiaojiao immediately became obedient.

-

The spring breeze brings warmth, and in April, the cherry blossoms in the flower beds outside the classroom bloom and wither.The pink and white petals are stacked on top of each other, blooming rapidly as time goes by, and then withering.

The fallen flowers are colorful, and the luxuriant petals leap from the trees.On the path, it became a dream world made of pink and white.

The light and shadow change, and the world is like floating colorful bubbles, which disappear without a trace with a single poke.But its shocking beauty will eventually remain in the hearts of these young people who are about to leave school.

The petals that have lost their luster are swept away by the broom, and spring has passed.

The sun in May is a little hot.

It was still early in the morning, and Cheng Yanxia had already changed into short sleeves and started to get busy.

Ming Yu was wearing his pajamas with long trousers and long sleeves, watering the flowers and plants outside the balcony sleepily.

There was a clear "Zi La" sound in the kitchen, no need to think that it was Cheng Yanxia who was frying eggs.

Mingyu tightened the watering can in his hand, raised his lips and continued to water.

The fragrance became more and more intense as she walked, Ye Baiyou put down the kettle, and walked lightly to the thigh-high gardenia.Pinky fingertips touched the oily green leaves, a little on the delicate lines.The leaves trembled, revealing the half-opened white flowers below.

Gardenia was disturbed, shaking off the sweet fragrance in an attempt to keep it in the treetops.

The tip of the small nose moved, and Mingyu bent her body and pressed the tip of the nose against the petals.The stronger the aroma, the delicate touch on the tip of the nose is like ice cream that is about to melt.

"Ah!"

Mingyu covered her nose, the moisture in her eyes instantly flooded her light pupils.

"Mingyu, what are you doing?"

Cheng Yanxia put down the plate, and saw the white milk ball curled up on the balcony.

The silk pajamas were tightly attached to the skin, and the beads on the arched back were clearly visible.Small and exquisite, it disappeared straight down on the exposed slender waist.

He sneezed twice, and the soft hair on his head trembled and drooped limply.

He turned his head and saw that the tip of his nose and eyes were dyed a magnificent color.

"Brother, it smells so good."

Cheng Yanxia looked at him in a daze, the tears in his eyes could not be shed.The tip of the tongue touched the jaw, and the fingertips rubbed together. "It's so fragrant, are you still squatting there? Come over for dinner."

"Oh, good." Mingyu suddenly smiled, stepped on his slippers, got up and ran.

Cheng Yanxia raised her hand to catch him.

Mingyu bumped his head against his chest, and clasped his waist tightly with both hands. "It's so dizzy..."

Cheng Yanxia directly pressed against his forehead, her long eyelashes drooping slightly.His voice was low, like a cool morning breeze.He said the words of blame as if they were coaxing people. "Can you not feel dizzy, just woke up so violently."

Mingyu hummed, stretched out a slipper with one foot and placed it on Cheng Yanxia's long leg.From behind the narrow waist, the arms clasped his shoulders and climbed onto the person. "I exercised, why am I still dizzy?"

"Why are you still hungry after eating?"

"Can this be the same?" Cheng Yanxia stood still, Mingyu couldn't climb up and moved impatiently.

Cheng Yanxia lowered her eyes and stared at the person who was still struggling to pull her, and she could see that Mingyu's mouth was getting tighter and tighter, and even the soft flesh on his face was bulging.

Just looking at it, it seems to smell a sweet and sweet taste of milk.

"Ming 楉 楉."

"hold head high?"

Cheng Yanxia tilted her body, and grabbed that delicious-looking face in her mouth.

Mingyu was still hanging on Cheng Yanxia's leg with one foot in a daze, and the woody aroma was transmitted to the tip of his nose. Mingyu looked at the half-dried black hair and his fingertips trembled.The hand hanging on Cheng Yanxia's shoulder was loosened, and she grabbed the ear in front of her.

"Brother, you bite me."

The cheeks are warm, and the teeth are holding the skin of the cheeks like eating glutinous rice balls, and I want to try to see if there is any sesame filling in it.Itches more than hurts.

Through the long eyelashes, he caught a glimpse of the deepness in Cheng Yanxia's eyes.Mingyu turned his head slightly, curled up his toes and struggled to grab his trouser legs.

Brother wanted to eat him.

Cheng Yanxia loosened her teeth, her cold eyes fell on the tender skin with teeth marks.

It's red and vibrates slightly when you poke it.It's like a peach that's overripe and rotten inside through the thin skin.The fine fluff is drooping, revealing the pity of being bullied.

After licking the canine teeth, Cheng Yanxia lowered her head and licked them again.

The teardrops in Mingyu's eyes trembled, unable to fall.He hugged Cheng Yanxia's waist tightly, as if he would not fall off him. "Brother, didn't you say you were going to be late for school?"

"En." Cheng Yanxia straightened up, her eyes fixed on his face.With a smile in his eyes, he lifted the man by the armpit like a chicken, and put him on the seat with one stroke.

"Have a meal."

Mingyu pinched the chopsticks, blushed and quietly rubbed the numb face with the back of his hand.

Seeing Cheng Yanxia's eyes, Mingyu grimaced on both sides of his mouth, and immediately moved to his side.

The legs were close together, and Mingyu's foot stepped on his leg, which made him honest.

Cheng Yanxia looked at the egg that was white on the outside and yellow on the inside, and glanced at Mingyu's side face from the corner of her eye.

He lowered his head and took a bite of egg white.

While chewing, he compared Mingyu's face with the egg in his mind.

Well, it's better to have a softer face.

-

During the class break, the sound of the radio danced jubilantly through the speakers.The sound was transmitted to the school gate, and the willow catkins spread all over the floor fluttered in excitement.

Security guards in uniform sat lazily on wooden benches outside the small pavilion, basking in the sun.He yawned, and casually reached into the window of the small pavilion, and brought a black thermos cup from the nearby table to his lips.

Opening his mouth, he happened to see the white flakes floating in the cup.

Without changing his face, he tilted the water glass and flicked his fingers.Then smack it, smack your lips, and drink it down with a calm face.

"Call me Mingyu."

The security guard put down his water glass and cast his gaze on the man at the door.His temples are grizzled and his back is slightly hunchbacked.A pair of washed white long sleeves were wrinkled, and the trousers were army green trousers.Put on a pair of rubber shoes.

"Who are you to him?" The security guard thought he looked familiar.

"I'm his father. I have something to do at home."

The security guard nodded suspiciously. "Which class is Mingyu in?"

"Ten...Class Thirteen."

"You wait, I'll call the head teacher."

The man outside smiled and rubbed his hands on his trouser legs.He looked around, then squeezed his clothes and shrank into the corner between the security booth and the woods at the door.

He listened to the voice in the security booth, his cloudy eyes fell to the ground.The big ant, which has always been vigorous, crawled around on the ground. The rubber shoes seemed to block its way, and the big ant crawled up its feet.

he lifts his foot...

"You wait, the phone call."

The security guard leaned half his body out of the window and looked left and right before he saw the person coming out of the side corner.

"Okay, thank you."

The security guard nodded and sat in the pavilion.

-

Wen Yuan hung up the phone and looked at Cheng Yanxia who just came out of the office.She said: "Squad leader, Mingyu's father has come to the school gate. Tell him when you go back."

Cheng Yanxia's footsteps turned, her eyelashes drooped to block Qinghan's eyes. "Teacher, is Mingyu's father?"

"Well, the security guard just called."

Cheng Yanxia pushed her fingertips to the seam of her trousers, and her eyes flashed fiercely. "Okay, got it."

After leaving the office, Cheng Yanxia hurried downstairs.

The college entrance examination is going to be in less than a month, and at the critical time, Mingyu must not be allowed to meet his father again.Along the way, Cheng Yanxia thought of several ways to make people leave, but when she arrived at the school gate calmly... she didn't see a single ghost.

He knocked on the security booth. "Uncle, where's Mingyu's father?"

The security guard looked up at the young master of the Cheng family, his mind turned, and he suddenly understood why the man looked so familiar just now.

Feelings are the one who makes trouble at the school gate!

He hurriedly came out with his baton. "Tell your classmates to stay away."

As he spoke, he quietly walked towards the wall.All on guard.

But the corner between the pavilion and the woods is empty, and there are no people there.

He stood up straight and looked around, scratching his head: "Where are people?"

The author says:

Thank you for the nutrient solution of "Late Autumn"——