MTL - Dumb Please Take a Seat-Chapter 416 Your eyes are very beautiful

  Chapter 416 Your eyes are beautiful

  Out of the club, Gong Jiuhan threw the last bite of egg into his mouth, clapped his hands, but suddenly stopped.

  Go to class without a bag and textbook.

  She stood on the side of the road and stared into the distance for a while, wondering if she would be kicked out if she entered the classroom like this.

   In the end, I stopped the car and went to school.

  Slept lazily all the way. When I arrived at the school, the huge campus was quiet. If it weren't for the security guards who had a little impression of her, she would have been turned away during this time period.

   It was a sudden idea, and the sound of teachers with loudspeakers lecturing came from the teaching building.

   Seriously thinking about it, Gong Jiuhan felt that it was not good to go in at this time, so he simply found a quiet place and took a nap.

  The weather today is exceptionally good, just like the saying that the rain is over and the sky is sunny, the golden sunshine is not as hot as in September, and it is a bit more refreshing.

  She was lying under the tree, squinting her eyes lazily to see the swaying treetops swayed by the breeze, and there were tiny bits of light flickering.

  The restless heart just now slowly calmed down, and the eyes that were dyed crimson and bloodshot faded from the wildness that floated, and became a little more weary and sloppy.

  Perhaps it was because the weather was too good, but after a while she really gradually fell into chaos, and in her dream, there was also a shimmering light.

   There was a voice in my ear.

  It is the unique fried fried lai liai of adolescent boys.

   Raising his eyelids half awake, Gong Jiu tilted his head to look, and there were two small dots in his sight.

   "I told you to be careful, why didn't you listen?"

   "How did I know I could throw it so accurately?"

   "Okay, it's over now, it's over for us!"

   "咚咚~"

  The round basketball hit the ground and bounced up again, retracting and releasing steadily and accurately, Song Zixi's expression was not very good at this moment.

Ye He on the side put his hands in his pockets, and said in a bad mood: "It's not that you said you gave old man Li a bad start, why are you blaming me now? Young Master Song is also a bully in the school anyway, don't lose your status like this Are you done?"

  The basketball snapped back into his hand, Song Zixi stopped, with one hand on his waist and the other supporting the basketball:

   "Hey, what did I say? You don't think so about feelings?"

  The two of them were scolded by the dean for committing a crime the day before, and both parties were notified to their parents, and they were beaten up after returning home.

  If you say it is also fate, it is clear that the two committed different crimes, but they both were called to the office by Director Li who was on tour to drink tea at the same time.

  Sneaked out to play basketball in class today and happened to bump into each other, first staring at each other's bruised nose and swollen face and laughing at each other for a while, and then fell silent by coincidence.

  At this time, I saw from a distance that the teaching director with a beer belly slowly entered another teaching building carrying a pile of miscellaneous things that he looked like he had collected from the students.

  The two looked at each other, each remembering that they also had something that was tragically handled by the director of Xunyou.

  As if they had a tacit understanding, they stopped playing the ball and looked at the director's office upstairs at the same time.

Then…

  Seeing the few remaining pieces of glass crumbling in the air, Song Zixi immediately knew that something was off.

  Before Director Li arrived, the two held the things they had finally obtained, pulled their legs, and ran away.

   "Then how did I know that the window was so easy to smash? Who knew that you, a pig, could get the pole stuck on it? I just want to try it out and see if I can shoot the pole off with a ball?"

  Ye He is still trying to defend himself.

  But Song Zixi gave him a ruthless look: "Are you always doing a 'little trial'? That window is gone!"

  He has a big head, and this is the first time he thinks that Ye He is so brainless!

   "Besides, I have to jump a few more times to avoid hitting the pole? If it doesn't work, there are other ways, can't we outwit it?"

   As he talked, Song Zixi stuck his waist in, the more he thought about it, the more he didn't understand: "You reckless man!"

   Now he can think of going back and probably will be punished again. Recently, his family is sharpening their knives and waiting for the opportunity to deal with him.

  Ye He narrowed his eyes: "You call me a reckless man?"

  Song Zixi glanced at him, extremely annoyed: "Think about it yourself, don't you?"

  A guy who can only use brute force, Song Zixi has finally realized what it means to be a "teammate like a pig".

  Raising his hand to drop the basketball racket he was holding, Ye He also became arrogant: "You guy is really not pleasant to speak as always, thanks to the fact that I still have a moment to treat you as a friend."

  The basketball flew out with force, bounced on the ground for a short distance, and then jumped on the ground and rolled towards the **** of the grass.

  Finally, it rolled down a small **** with a certain slope.

   "Speak as you speak, why shoot my basketball!"

  The two looked at each other for a while and didn't let anyone else go. It was Song Zixi who clicked his tongue and turned his head to chase the basketball.

   Staring at the basketball rolling all the way down, he quickened his pace, but was taken aback when the basketball hit an obstacle and stopped on the flat lawn.

   Eyelids lifted lazily, the two figures were speaking lively at a slight height of sight.

   Gong Jiu dropped his hand, and the rolling basketball finally rebounded two points when it touched her arm, and stopped completely.

   Standing up lazily, half-sitting up, the boy held the basketball in his palm, and raised his eyebrows in an eye-catching way.

   She looked at the person not far away, and clicked her tongue:

   "The two of you are so excited, you came here to argue and bicker when you weren't in class."

  Song Zixi's eyes lit up: "Nine dumb!"

  Ye He also came up from behind him, staring at the people below for a moment: "Why did you come to school?"

  The two approached slowly, and three figures quickly gathered under the tree.

   Gong Jiuhan, who was not wearing a school uniform, was particularly conspicuous among them.

  She leaned lazily on the tree trunk, playing with the basket under her hand and rolling it back and forth on the lawn.

   "Come if you want."

  Ye He, Song Zixi: …

   Good one "come whenever you want".

  People read as if they were playing, and they read as if they were finished.

   "Why don't you go to the classroom?" Song Zixi sat down cross-legged unceremoniously, looked around the shady environment: "I found such a good place to sleep."

  Ye He leaned back on the lawn with his upper body propped on his palms, looked at Gong Jiuhan and chuckled softly: "What is Ren Jiuhan going to school for? It's to sleep in another place, and find someone to make yourself comfortable."

   Withdrew his playing hands, Gong Jiuhan looked a bit sleepy, as if he didn't sleep well, and his facial features were too white.

   It made Song Zixi feel that something was wrong: "Why does your face look wrong?"

   "I have a slight cold," Gong Jiu's voice was humming, and she glanced at the two of them: "Why do you two get together?"

   When asked, the two of them suddenly recalled their memories, remembering the bad things they had been arguing about just now.

   "Well, it's a long story." Ye He coughed in disguise.

  Song Zixi lost the irritability he had just now, and just sighed: "Don't mention it, just watch, Director Li will come to find us later with a piece of glass."

  Under Gong Jiuhan's slightly puzzled gaze, he scratched his head: "We smashed the window of his office."

   Sure enough, as soon as he stepped into the teaching building, Director Li came straight to Class F with a dark face.

   Obviously, I have already been to Class A.

  In the end, what Ye He and Song Zixi ended up with was that the whole school circulated their criticisms during the recess, each of them had a 10,000-word self-criticism, and the parents were invited to drink tea.

   As for the issue of compensation, Gong Jiuhan didn't know.

   At noon, two big grievances who were worried about the review paper sat in the coffee shop outside the school, put their chins on the table in unison, and let out a long sigh.

   "10,000 words~" Song Zixi smacked his lips: "This is the most ruthless word count that old man Li has given in a review, right? How can I get it together~"

  He is a science student, where did he get the writing skills to fill the 10,000 words?

  Ye He's always proud face was also a bit bitter at the moment, he shook his head: "10,000 words is fine, you didn't see my dad's eyes just now, I'm afraid it will be bad luck when I go back."

  The tragic expression of the two of them, which is only suitable for erhu, made Lin Yao, who came over with coffee, laugh.

  Giving coffee to a few people, she sat down and watched the two couldn't help chuckling and joking:

   "The two of you are really strange. It wasn't good to get together when you were against each other before, but now that the relationship has improved, it's even more bad to get together? You think so?"

  After she finished speaking, she turned to ask the lazy boy sitting against the wall.

"It is indeed the case."

   Gong Jiuan also agrees with this point.

  In the past, when two people got together, they either fought for territory or fought with each other, but now they get together to cause trouble together.

  Unexpectedly, after these words fell, the two were taken aback, looked at each other in unison, then hummed and turned their heads away.

   "Who has a good relationship with him?" Song Zixi sat up straight.

"Don't make it look like I want to have a relationship with you, Young Master Song," Ye He Liangliang glanced at him, and snorted: "You should think about how you can make up 10,000 words. Old man Li said to send the electronic manuscript to him tonight."

   After finishing speaking, he did not forget to add another sentence: "Don't forget, old man Li said that he needs to check for seriousness."

   "How do you say that you have finished writing, and you haven't written a single word?"

   Song Zixi snorted coldly.

  Unexpectedly, Ye He Youyou said: "I have a younger brother."

  On the other side of the street, Ye Lin, who was eating lunch, couldn't hold back suddenly, and sneezed hard.

  He straightened the chopsticks in his hand, wiped his nose carelessly with a tissue, and didn't know anything about the sudden "Heaven is about to send a great responsibility to the people".

  Song Zixi: …

   "Well, classmate Ye, can you borrow it from your younger brother?"

   On the other side, Ye Lin was caught off guard and sneezed again. He felt a chill down his back at once, but it dissipated quickly, which made him a little puzzled.

   "Could it be that you have a cold?"

   touched his forehead.

  No, what's going on...

  Ye He glanced at Song who was trying to distance himself from him just now, and smiled proudly: "No lease."

   Song Zixi saw that his eyes gradually filled with murderous intent.

  Looking at the ups and downs of the two, Lin Yao smiled and shook her head.

  She put down the coffee in her hand, and suggested: "Zixi, you don't have a younger brother, but you have a younger brother. If they each come up with a few hundred words, the ten thousand words will be enough?"

  Song Zixi's eyes lit up in an instant: "Yes, why didn't I think of that?"

  He clapped his hands, and immediately gave Lin Yao a thumbs up: "This is a good idea, and I'm not afraid of checking for seriousness! You are indeed the squad leader Lin!"

   After finishing speaking, he proudly raised his eyebrows at Ye He.

  Received a wave of flattering compliments, Lin Yao also smiled to save face.

  When she didn't get in touch with Song Zixi before, she was somewhat afraid of Song Zixi as a rare thorn in the class, but after getting in touch with her now, she found that he was actually a big boy with a bad temper.

  Many times, straightforward and sunny.

  There is also Ye He, the impression that stayed in her memory at first was that fierce stage image, but now it seems that this person only looks a little fierce on the outside, and has a bad temper, but he is actually a good person to get along with.

  In the past, Lin Yao never dared to think that she would have friends.

  Because her temperament is too restrained, generally no one would choose to contact her, even as a class monitor, because of her excellent grades, she is a maverick in class F, and no one talks to her.

   And now...

  Lin Yao thought many times, if Gong Jiuhan hadn't been transferred to No. 1 Middle School and hadn't become her deskmate, what would she be like now?

  Still following the rules, walking in silence, without stopping, without scenery.

  She raised her eyes, almost subconsciously looking at the boy sitting inside.

  Unexpectedly, he ran into a pair of deep and quiet eyes.

  Gong Jiuhan didn't know how long his gaze had been on her face, and when he met her face, the other party showed no sign of avoiding it.

  The young man sitting next to her suddenly moved, and she slowly stood up, her extremely wild face enlarged in her pupils.

  Looking at Lin Yao's fingertips that landed on the cup, she instantly curled up.

   Breathing immediately is a light.

  Gong Jiuan and Lin Yaoben were sitting on the same side. When she propped herself up to get closer, the distance between the two was easily shortened.

  Song Zixi and Ye He, who were talking on the opposite side, stopped unconsciously, and looked at them in surprise.

  Gong Jiu leaned lightly on the edge of the table, and his eyes fell on Lin Yao's beautiful face with neither salty nor cold.

  When the girl smiled, there was a pleasant arc between the delicate eyebrows, which was a small and delicate soft jasper.

  But the twinkling eye ends will be a little more tender.

  It seems that it is the beauty that is engraved in her bones, making people feel that her not outstanding facial features are dizzy.

   Slightly squinting her eyes, when Lin Yao's heart was beating non-stop, the corner of Gong Jiu's mouth curled up very shallowly.

  She said lightly:

"Your eyes are very beautiful."

  Almost at the same moment, the boy pulled back and fell back, leaning down lazily, his eyes drooping.

   No wave or movement, dull and normal.

  It seems that she has never done the unbelievable move just now.

   Where are the babies~

  (end of this chapter)