Goddess routine

It's not that there are these slightly revealing advertisements on TV, but it's meaningless if they are all exposed.

There is a kind of realm, which is called wanting to talk.The seduction that seems to be invisible is the real fatality.

Look at the female spy on TV, wearing a neat and slim military uniform with an ascetic expression on her face, but deliberately unbuttoning her military uniform to reveal her fair skin.It gives people infinite reverie and a sense of distance from the flowers of the high mountains, isn’t it more attractive than the escorts in the Shanghai Ballroom who wear enchanting flags?

People always have an adventurous spirit, the more abstinent they are, the more they want to see how seductive she looks.

Mo Xiaobei felt itchy right now.From her name to her appearance, Su Ziqing belongs to the kind of orthodox beauty who can no longer be more orthodox. Although she is good-looking, she always feels too distant. Every time she stands next to her, she feels like an elementary school student who made a mistake standing in front of the class teacher. She had to blush for a long time to find a topic.

It would be fun if she could abandon this high-cold demeanor sometime and turn into a troublesome beauty like Daji.

Although the strange thoughts in her heart have stretched to the horizon, but Mo Xiaobei can swear by her own personality that she just loves beauty.

When Su Ziqing didn't realize that there was something wrong with her clothes and continued to talk to her, she blushed and made up her mind, pointing to her collar and saying to her in a voice as small as a mosquito, "Student Su, your button is not fastened."

"Ah, really." After she reminded him, Su Ziqing was startled, lowered his head, and really saw his clothes showing his collarbone.

She turned out the collar of the rusty white sash shirt in the military training uniform, and thanked her with a smile, "I was dragged by Ling Yu for a whole noon, and I hurriedly changed it before going out, so I didn't have time to look at it carefully. Already, classmate Mo, take a look, is there anything wrong?"

Mo Xiaobei raised his head in response.The collar of her military uniform was still open, but it was covered by the collar of a white shirt underneath.The collar of the shirt was turned up halfway, which set off her complexion that was even whiter than the shirt. There was a mixture of youthful vigor and girlish charm, and she looked even better than before.

Good-looking people can look different even with a different neckline, God is really amazing.

Mo Xiaobei thought with a sigh, blushed and nodded, "...it's nothing."

"That's good." Su Ziqing smiled and nodded. Seeing that her face was blushing, she was just about to say something, when suddenly there was a rush of whistle from the podium on the playground, and the students who had gathered under the big tree in twos and threes immediately stood up, Walk towards the team position where you stood in the morning.

"Ziqing, let's go too." Ji Lingyu hopped over and grabbed Su Ziqing's arm, "Let's go quickly, otherwise, Teacher Tang will talk about us again."

"Hey, when did you care if he would lecture you?" Xiang Mo Xiaobei nodded lightly, and Su Ziqing asked while being dragged away by her obediently.

"It's not my dad," Ji Lingyu said aggrievedly, "The teacher Tang knew that I was my dad's daughter, so he called him at noon, saying that I didn't respect the teacher, and then my dad scolded me and ordered me Don't be so indifferent in the future. Hmph! A big man is going to sue like others, despicable!"

Does this girl know the meaning of despicable? Isn't it normal for the teacher to call the parents just by using words like this?

Seeing her angry face, Su Ziqing couldn't say anything else, so he could only comfort her, "Okay, okay, don't think about it, let's go to line up."

When Ji Lingyu heard about it, he cried and said, "Wow, I don't want military training. Damn Zhou Xuan's bastard broke his leg before the military training. He's so smart, why didn't he go to heaven!"

"Okay, okay, don't complain, let's go."

Su Ziqing smiled and dragged her away. The elegant and cold girl and the delicate and classic girl together are as eye-catching as the piano and flowing water. Mo Xiaobei followed them quietly, and has already found many boys He turned back to look at them frequently.

The sun was shining on his head and he was a little dizzy. Mo Xiaobei covered his forehead with his hands, covering the fierce summer sun. Under the shadow, looking at the slender backs of the two beautiful girls, he suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart, saying Unclear feeling.

"Are you envious?" Just as he was troubled by his emotions, Tang Wenxian suddenly walked up and asked with a blank expression.

Mo Xiaobei was taken aback by the sudden voice, and when he saw it was her, he breathed a sigh of relief, "Student Tang, you are still walking without making a sound, you scared me to death."

"It's because you're too preoccupied with things." Tang Wenxian glanced at her indifferently, "You haven't answered my question yet. Do you envy them?"

"Uh...envious?" Mo Xiaobei was puzzled, "What do you mean?"

"Ordinary girls see them so beautiful and boys like them, shouldn't they be envious and jealous?"

"Huh?" Mo Xiaobei tilted his head strangely, and said honestly, "But I don't feel that way, I just feel that we may not have much intersection in the future, so it's sad."

After a pause, he looked at Tang Wenxian worriedly and said in a low voice, "I don't feel that way, am I... different from ordinary girls? Am I a little weird?"

"No." Tang Wenxian gave a rare smile. Mo Xiaobei can guarantee that if she uses a meter stick to measure the curvature of the corner of her mouth, it must be 90°C. "You don't feel this way, which means...you can teach a child."

Um?What's the meaning?Mo Xiaobei cast a puzzled look at her in confusion, but she smiled at her inscrutablely, and then dragged her towards their class team quickly.

Being held tightly by her, Mo Xiaobei was still a little uncomfortable. She grew up so big, and she had never held anyone's hand except her family. Suddenly being held by Tang Wenxian always felt extremely awkward.

Thinking about it, she was about to break away from her hand while running, "Don't you, student Tang, didn't like others to hold you before?"

She still remembered that when they went to the street together, Angie wanted to pull her, but she shook her off and couldn't get off the stage.

"It was like this before, but after listening to your answer, classmate Mo, I like it again, okay?"

Mo Xiaobei was ashamed when she said these words with a blank face that if she and herself were to change genders, it would be a love story. "Uh, student Tang, you've changed so quickly."

Tang Wenxian looked back at her with a paralyzed face, "It's not that I've changed quickly, but that we may become allies in the future. Since we are friends, of course we need to be closer."

well?ally?friend?What's the meaning?Mo Xiaobei heard it in a daze, but she stopped explaining and dragged her to the team quickly.

Angie and the others also ran over with them. Fortunately, although they just blew the whistle, their instructor hadn't come yet.When several people were standing together panting and bending over to take a break, Angie complained to them, "It's all to blame for Cheng Cheng, that handsome guy is obviously not from our class, and he couldn't do military training because of a leg injury, but she insisted on helping him." Push it to the rostrum, but fortunately the instructor didn't come, otherwise, we two would be miserable."

"Okay, okay, it's all my fault, just go back and buy you something to eat." Yu Cheng smiled nonchalantly, then pulled her up and started chatting about that handsome guy, why he can play basketball or not? He can cook, he can be called a perfect man, his father is a soldier in the north, and his mother is a teacher in our school, there are a lot of messes, and the level of detail makes Mo Xiaobei admire him.

Awesome, if Yu Cheng's intelligence methods were put into a novel, it would be a fearsome professional spy, okay?

"Hmph. It's really stupid to be taken advantage of and not know." Tang Wenxian looked at him coldly and said lightly.

Mo Xiaobei's ears were sharp, and when he heard her words, he was taken aback for a moment, then turned around and saw Tang Wenxian looking at Yu Cheng with an indifferent expression on his face, and immediately understood the meaning of her words.

The handsome guy surnamed Zhou is not in their class, but he seems to like Ji Meiren, and I heard from others that in high school, classmates get together most of the time. If the handsome guy wants to know Ji Meiren's movements, he seems to only I can find Yu Cheng, who is also a classmate.

In this way, isn't it just putting an eyeliner next to Ji Meiren?I can't blame Tang Wenxian for being unhappy.

However, it shouldn't be determined by gender that someone grabs a girl, right?According to Tang Wenxian's theory.

Is that why she said to herself that she needs to learn a lot?Indeed, to compete with a boy like Zhou Xuan, one must be better than him.

Mo Xiaobei nodded knowingly, and suddenly looked at Tang Wenxian with a hint of admiration.

While thinking wildly, another hasty whistle sounded, Mo Xiaobei raised his head, their instructor had already arrived, lined up two teams, and began to practice standing upright against the sun.

Standing at attention, you can't move around. Although the instructor looks very buoyant, he is merciless when training people. Under the scorching sun, they put a small piece of paper between their hands and pants and under their armpit, declaring who dropped it. One slice will stand for another half an hour.

The tip of Mo Xiaobei's nose was covered with sweat, and he stared at the back of An Peiyao's head in front of him carefully. In order to divert his attention, he kept thinking wildly, and the heat hit her face, steaming her delicate face. Flushing red, her thoughts drifted wildly, she didn't know where she went, and she didn't know how long it had passed. She felt as if a cool wind was blowing over her, and she was just rejoicing when she saw An Peiyao tilt her head twice.

Before she could react, she fell over to her with a "plop".

"Boom!" After a loud noise, Mo Xiaobei's eyes went dark, and he seemed to see the figure of the instructor hurrying to this side, followed by the bald head teacher.

However, before she could see anything more, her eyes went dark and she passed out completely.

The author has something to say: I can't write the feeling of Yula Yula, I am still too deeply involved in the drama, I feel that every time I recollect a thing, I can talk about [-] yuan.