It's not a joke. I really don't know how to get up. I even forgot how to sit directly on the ground. Wang Zhaoyang walked over helplessly, but couldn't pull my hand, so he could only reach out to copy mine.

On my waist, I could only stand up with the support of his arm.

The movement of getting up was slow. Wang Zhaoyang was afraid that I would fall, so he had to stick me closer. But when he was about to fully get up, his body would naturally accelerate straight. So when I stood up, Wang Zhaoyang had not had time to retreat.

open.

Basically, I crashed into his arms and my lips brushed my skin from his jaw.

I am average and very thin, and Wang Zhaoyang in front of me looks extremely tall. My face is leaning against his neck, and I can feel the clear and variable masculinity and the smell of Dior sports perfume.

My chest was developing quite a bit, so I pressed it tightly against him. Wang Zhaoyang's breathing sprinkled on my forehead, wet and hot, and my face turned red quickly.

Wang Zhaoyang then let go, separated the hem of his clothes with me, and said strangely, "It's so light, you have to eat more."

I didn't dare to look up, for fear that he would see him blushing, so he quickly carried his clothes on his face and planned to leave. Wang Zhaoyang sent the down jacket into my arms, "Save it for me," and said the same thing, "Okay, okay."

study."

I nodded and ran away from his realization. I didn't dare to look at him again, and I felt my heart pounding, and the tip of my nose seemed to smell the smell on his body.

I returned to the dormitory with my down jacket. I secretly opened it in the shop and looked at it. I really couldn't tell the old and the old. I said it was old, it didn't look like someone had worn it. It was new, wrapped in a plastic

There is no tag in the bag.

But to be honest, I feel a little embarrassed to wear it, and this down jacket is a little bigger, white and dirty.

Our class monitor was so kind. He found me a belt and tied it to this down jacket so that when I wear it, I won’t be too loose and my upper body will leak air.

She also encouraged me to wear new clothes out and always put them in the dormitory to wait for feeding mice. With the encouragement of the squad leader, I finally put them out.

When I entered the classroom with the class monitor, I met Wang Zhaoyang. He took a look and said that he was quite gentle today. "It looks pretty good in dressing like this."

I was happy today, and was a little excited when I was taken care of by the squad leader. I replied with a smile, "The squad leader did it."

Wang Zhaoyang said, "That's right, you have to have more contact with your classmates, everyone is pretty good."

I felt a little excited and decided to make some changes.

After all, I have always been not confident enough because I am not as good as others in food and clothing. I am also afraid that others will know that my parents were like that when they were alive, and that Wu Yuqing was like that, I don’t like to talk to people very much.

Not talking doesn't mean I'm not lively. For example, buying something outside is polite and polite. Although my parents are not good people, they have never taught me anything, so I'm also doing what they are bad.

I haven't learned much.

Except for being able to lie.

Students are all simple. How you treat him or you? I suddenly want to take the initiative to talk to someone, and no one will come to ask me curiously, why are you so fond of talking?

But there is someone who has always had a bad relationship with her, who said she wanted to find her father to fix my xx.

xx's name is Wang Wei. She is a girl who has poor academic performance and likes to complain to the teacher. She especially likes to hook up with boys.

Our previous liangzi has not yet been resolved, and we have a new one. Wang Wei likes a boy in the next class, and that boy likes to borrow books from me.

When I was in school, there were often cases where classes borrowed books from each other. At that time, I was sitting by the window. When the boy came, he was almost in class. I didn’t have time to find someone I knew, so I gave him my book directly.

Every time he comes, I consciously give him the book.

In fact, we have never even said serious words.

Wang Wei felt that my relationship with this boy was not normal. In addition to Liang Zi last time, he secretly pulled out the valve core of my bicycle after school.

Normally, we had two classes in the afternoon for holidays. I went to the carport and found that my car was out of breath again. I thought the tires were blown up again, so I had to spend a dollar to go to the school gate to make up.

When I was replenishing my tires, I lined up here and met Xie Tingting and the others again. Xie Tingting was not because I came here, they pushed a very new bicycle and came over to ask the boss if they would recycle the bicycle.

The boss said: "Cake."

Ask how much it costs.

The car repairman glanced at the appearance, "fifty."

"It's only fifty. Can you buy it a little longer? It's just a few days since I bought it."

The boss smiled, "No matter how many days you bought it, it will be fifty, and if you get older, it will be twenty."

When the ruffian was bargaining, Xie Tingting came over to say hello to me, "Sister Chang, is your car broken again?"

I nodded helplessly.

Xie Tingting glanced at him, "What's going on? It's always broken. Please change one."

Where did I get the money to exchange for my bicycle? It’s been half a year since I was in high school, so I can just deal with it.

Xie Tingting thought about it, pointed at my car, and asked the boss, "How much does this cost?"

Boss: "That's twenty."

Xie Tingting, “Thirty!”

The boss doesn't do it, Xie Tingting, "You can sell scrap iron for thirty."

"Oh, this is too old."

I was confused. When did I say I wanted to sell my car? Xie Tingting got closer and said to the boss, "Just thirty, I'll find you next time."

Later they made a deal, and the gangster didn't understand what Xie Tingting meant. Xie Tingting pushed the bicycle with a relatively new look and said, "Sister, please ride this in the future, this one is new."

I……

Who can't tell that I have eyes? I've long wanted to throw away my broken bicycle, but it won't work if I throw it away. I'm also a greedy personality, and I'm poor and have a weak ambition.

Xie Tingting asked someone to push the bicycle, collected the boss's money and pulled me on the road downstairs. He walked very fast, which was a bit like a scammer.

I didn't know what was going on, so I followed. When I walked to the next stall where I repaired my bike, Xie Tingting's friend pushed the car over, asked the boss to borrow a screwdriver, and then turned a new lock out of his pocket.

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I looked at Xie Tingting, "Isn't this a steal?"

Xie Tingting poked me, "Worry, he can sell your bicycle fifty if it is sold. It only costs a few dollars for a broken lock, but it won't cost him."

Why do I feel so nervous? Looking at this bicycle that is about to belong to me, I feel even more nervous. I asked Xie Tingting, "Then where did this bicycle come from?"

Xie Tingting rolled her eyes behind me, pointed at me casually, and said, "He doesn't want to ride it anymore. I won't give you the money for selling the car just now. You can ride this car with it."

I just don't understand why Xie Tingting is so nice to me. Xie Tingting smiled and said, "You think my sister is just a waste of time. Otherwise, you go to have a meal with us, anyway, this is all holidays

Now.”

I glanced at the three gangsters who were with Xie Tingting. To be honest, I was not afraid of them at all. I used to play with gangsters, but now among the little gangsters, I mention me Yan Xiaochang to him, and there are so many people who know about it.

Let’s go, just eat for the bike. Anyway, there’s nothing good to eat when I go back, but I’m greedy anyway.

My friend put a new lock on the bicycle and gave me the key, so we pushed the bicycle and found a place to have a meal.

After walking on the road for a long time, I couldn't find a place that suits me. Because I didn't have much money in my hands and was picky in my mouth, I thought this was unclean and that was not a show.

Finally, someone called on a broken cell phone and settled the place. We walked back to the near school, in a small restaurant that was quite lively.

After passing this restaurant before, they didn't think it was too expensive. Their money was all made up by selling bicycles.

Now there is a person who gives money, Chen Feiyang. At first, I didn’t know. Xie Tingting told me that Chen Feiyang didn’t spend money at home. He is playing games for the county team now, with a minimum living allowance, and wins the game.

There is a bonus.

I think so. Chen Feiyang's family just opened a convenience store and was not considered wealthy. But among this group of people, Chen Feiyang is a little rich man.

Everyone sat down to have a meal. I sat next to Xie Tingting, and Chen Feiyang was sitting through three people.

Thinking of the bottle of mineral water he bought for me, it was probably a matter of money. I am absolutely not interested in Chen Feiyang. He is only sixteen years old and is too young.

I like something bigger than me, and this idea is deeply rooted in my mind.

Nothing happened during the meal. It was just these people who were drinking and bragging. I found that although Chen Feiyang was young, he was quite capable of drinking.

Later he told me that drinking was a problem after entering the sports school. Because they were prone to injury in training, his master asked him to drink some alcohol to promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis.

I am quite bored. Xie Tingting has been chatting with me all the time, and they are talking about ruffian things. Xie Tingting's family conditions are pretty good, but she doesn't have a good family relationship, which makes her very wild and her lifestyle is not very good.

Xie Tingting admires me because she thinks I am pretty and has met men with me.

It was dark, and no one was in a hurry to go home. A person came out of the hotel and waited in the toilet. He found that he was going to queue up. He simply went directly to the roadside to find a dark corner to solve the problem.

At first I didn't see him, and suddenly I heard a stern voice in my ear, "Yan Xiaochang, what are you doing here!"

I suddenly looked up and saw my head teacher Wang Zhaoyang, and I felt a little frightened. Wang Zhaoyang also drank, and his face was very red at this moment. He stared at me and said before I could answer, "It's what time I won't go home yet."

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Xie Tingting met our class teacher and hurriedly said, "Teacher Wang, we're done eating soon."

Wang Zhaoyang was drunk too much, otherwise he wouldn't take care of this normally, "No, I'll go home now, have you heard?" He said, pulling my arm down, "Let's go, I'll give you it."

He took my arms and walked away. I remembered that there was a bicycle, so I threw it to Xie Tingting, "The car helped me park the school carport."

Xie Tingting nodded.

Wang Zhaoyang twisted his motorcycle and sat on it. I didn't dare to say anything, so I followed him and asked in a low voice, "Do you still remember where my home is?"
Chapter completed!