The car stopped at the school gate.

Flower language is still late, and the flag raising ceremony on Monday has begun.

Yu Jinhuai watched Hua Yu really enter the school, then made a phone call out, and then drove away.

On the platform, the teaching director of Mediterranean is spitting on the bad students who didn't obey the class rules and school rules last week.

When Hua Yu came to the school gate, she was hearing the intermittent but passionate voice: "the flower language of class 9, senior high school Surround male students in public Bad conduct Not in conformity, not in repentance Flower language! Come up to me now

Everyone looked in the direction where class nine was standing.

Class 9 is a top class worthy of its name. The people with good grades are thin skinned and arrogant. When they are looked at with strange eyes by so many people, they are not very happy. Some people have begun to mutter: "that straw bag is usually so timid, how dare you tell the monitor! Even if the confession is done, it will be known to the whole school. It's just a dead man! "

"The little princess who grew up in a honey pot certainly feels that everything in the world belongs to her. She doesn't look at her appearance. She deserves Nanjian!"

"It's very annoying. I don't want to be shameless. Why should we be criticized?"

……

Nanjian is a famous flower of kaolin in No.1 middle school.

There are many girls who secretly love him, but few dare to tell him. Now, the flower language that dare to be the first in the world has naturally become the target of public criticism.

The teaching director called Hua Yu's name for a long time. No one came up and said angrily, "where is the monitor of class nine?"

Standing at the end of the line, the tallest and most aloof young man, like the light breeze and the moon, stepped out: "director, flower language didn't come today."

His voice is clear and clear, with a bit of young people's unique dumb, especially pleasant to hear, not to mention that the beautiful face, is simply a girl killer.

Nanjian has always been a good student with high scores. No one has ever caught up with him. The director of the teaching department said to him that he went from Antarctica to Africa in an instant, "didn't you come? I don't blame you for not coming... "

"Coming, coming!"

All of a sudden, a lazy voice sounded, and people followed the reputation to see a girl wearing a school uniform shirt, jacket tied to the waist, with a lollipop in her mouth slowly approaching.

She had a pink schoolbag on her back, her soft shoulder length hair was not tied up, and she wore a fancy hair band. Her face is white and sweet, beautiful with the charm of hook people, gorgeous but with naive and lovely, not very tall, let her look more cute.

"Who are you?" the instructor held the microphone

Everyone has this question.

This girl is so beautiful. There's no reason why they don't know each other.

Flower language crooked his head: "director, you just called me?"

The teaching director looked at the flower language with a face of muddle: "it's just Flower language? "

Hua Yu voluntarily admits his mistake:" director, I'm sorry, I'm late because of the traffic jam. "

That beautiful and lovely face on a face of grievance, let the director of the teaching instantly think of his daughter, the voice of a few degrees gentle: " I can't blame you for the traffic jam... "

Students:.... " Is this still the abnormal director who has to write a review one second late??

But this lovely Lori is flower language?! I can't recognize it at all! In the past, the famous straw bag in the whole school did not dare to lift its head to look at people. Not to mention other classes of other ages. Even few people in class 9 had seen what Huayu looked like. However, as long as she saw a girl with a hunchback in the school, she would have no doubt.

Han Qiyue looks at Hua Yu coldly. This fool has changed a lot

Don't ask the director himself, flower language himself on the platform.

There's already a crowd on the stage.

Basically, it was the group of regular visitors who would accept criticism every Monday. Seeing Hua Yu coming up, Wen Jian stabbed a young man in black short sleeves with his arm: "ah Zhen, ah Zhen, look at this girl It's so cute

Young lazy side of the head, did not look at, gorgeous way of red lips hook out a smile, causing a burst of screaming girls.

"Su Zhenyun! You're still here

"Director, how handsome I am?"

“……”

The flower language that is going up the stairs is almost unstable at the foot.

The students burst into laughter.

Flower language knows who the boy is.

Su Zhenyun, the eldest of No.1 middle school and one of the three school grass-roots, has no idea what kind of influence there is in his family. However, no one dares to offend him when he runs across the capital. In addition, he has a beautiful face that makes women envy him. He is a standard playboy.

He is also a popular figure who will be criticized by the whole school every Monday.

Hua Yu finally got on the platform. The teaching director didn't embarrass her because she was a girl. She just admonished her. She didn't understand that she was so angry before. She couldn't make it out after seeing Hua Yu.Flower language holding a lollipop left ear into the right ear out, inadvertently on the eyes of Nanjian.

Beautiful and clear eyes, is not to hide the disgust.

Flower language tongue tip meal, do not lick sugar.

The director of the teaching staff was garrulous Never do this again... "

Hua Yu reached out: "director, use the microphone."

Teaching director: "what are you doing..."

The microphone was robbed before the words were finished.

Flower language looks at Nanjian and smiles: "monitor, do you especially dislike me?"

Nanjian didn't expect her to be so bold. She was stunned for a moment.

Hua Yu then said: "you are handsome and have good grades, but I am also good-looking. You are not losing. When I rank in front of you in the exam, will you consider making me take care of it?"

Nanjian

All of them said, "well

Su Zhenyun finally turned her head and looked at the flower language, and her eyes crossed with excitement.

This girl is very appetizing.

When everyone thought that Nanjian would be cold to go back, but listen to him: "good."

"If you can get to the first place in the exam."

……

Hua Yu later reflected on herself and felt that she had gone too far.

Even if you have no intention to Nanjian, you can't say it in such a dignified way. I also went to the teaching office to drink tea for two hours. Alas.

When Hua Yu came back to the classroom, the head teacher's face was ugly: "you have a long skill!"

The head teacher of class 9 is an old woman who is about to enter or has already entered menopause. She is especially uncomfortable with flower language. She will be more and more self abased when she goes to school. There are a lot of reasons for being scolded by this woman.

Flower language eyes in a flash of cold light, did not speak.

When he min saw her like this, he was even more furious, "get out of here! Stand outside and think

Flower language slowly said: "teacher, this is not good, after all, I also want to learn."

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