Buddhist small green plum

Chapter 117 Going to play together?
After school, Qingran left the school with Xie Yingan and Li Qingmo, and Teacher Sun also walked with them.

Li Qingmo's face was full of displeasure, and he walked in the front.

Teacher Sun was full of pride, and walked leisurely at the end.

The moods of the two were in stark contrast.

Qingran quietly touched Xie Ying'an who was walking beside him, and Xie Ying'an looked at her suspiciously with downcast eyes.

"My brother, he..." Qingran lowered his voice, waited for Teacher Sun to give them a strange look, and then walked in front of them, then signaled Xie Ying'an to come over.

Xie Yingan's eyes lit up, and he bent down to get close to Qingran, the scent of green grass came into his nostrils, and the young man's eyes seemed to drip water: "What's wrong with your brother?"

Qingran didn't see Xie Ying'an's expression, but was still gloating: "My brother was discovered by his class teacher when he was playing games."

"Oh." Xie Ying'an was not too surprised, as if this matter was within his expectation.

"Huh?" Qingran was puzzled, took a step back, and moved away from Xie Ying'an: "Don't you think it's strange?"

During class, she clearly saw Xie Ying'an drawing circuit diagrams, so she didn't pay attention to the actions at the back table.

"No surprise," Xie Ying'an pursed her lips and smiled: "Yesterday, before playing the game, I invited all your brother's WeChat friends, and his homeroom teacher should be among them."

Qingran: "..."

Damn it!

It turned out that Xie Ying'an was the one who didn't want to be alone.

Can't play.

Qingran felt that she and her brother, who was not enough brains, might not be able to beat Xie Ying'an with their combined IQs.

There was a flamboyant red car parked at the gate of the school. Except Qingran knew the brand of her own car, she didn't know any other car logos, but Song Shize was also wearing a sexy Bao's red clothes were leaning against the car, so he knew that the car must be a famous car.

If it wasn't for a famous car, Song Shize would probably not even bother leaning on it.

Wait, Qingran paused, why is Song Shize at the school gate?

Li Qingmo was in a bad mood, Song Shize ignored him when he greeted him, and walked straight over.

With a question mark face, Song Shize pointed at Li Qingmo's back and asked Wu Zixian, "Hey? Did I offend him?"

Wu Zixian shook his head like a rattle.

But in his heart he was secretly cursing: let's go to the ball, you ask me if you messed with others?Are there still few people offended by you over the years?Don't you have any clues in your heart?
Song Shize raised his chin and let out a haughty "cut", and stroked his back head with the palm of his hand, which could add five centimeters to his height.

Seeing Qingran coming out, Song Shize's eyes lit up, and he waved wildly at Qingran.

Ma Qingsheng tugged on Song Shize's clothes, and reminded in a low voice: "Brother Ze, can we move a bit more slowly? Sister-in-law...cough, Sister Ruan is still watching in the car."

Song Shize disliked: "Let go, don't pull out the folds of my newly bought clothes."

When Ma Qingsheng let go of his hand, this guy didn't forget to pat the places he dragged.

Ma Qingsheng: "..."

We are going to explore a haunted house. Hey, brother Ze, you are dressed in fiery red like a bridegroom official. What are you doing?

Qingran who just happened to walk to the school gate: "..."

Is it too late for me to pretend I haven't seen Song Shize?

Obviously it was too late, that bastard Song Shize felt that Qingran's short legs were walking slowly, so he already yelled several times impatiently for her to hurry up.

Xie Ying'an walked beside Qingran, frowned and glanced at Song Shize, the meaning in his eyes was unclear.

Song Shize felt a little guilty when he saw Xie Ying'an, and he muttered: "Xie Ying'an's ghost is so fucking haunting."

Wu Zixian and Ma Qingsheng glanced at each other, and they both saw it in each other's eyes: Xie Ying'an is the lingering ghost, it's obviously their Brother Ze!
When Qingran came over, Li Qingmo also turned around and walked back.

Song Shize was stunned for a moment, and asked Li Qingmo in a dragging tone: "Didn't you leave? Why are you coming back?"

Li Qingmo kept a straight face. He felt that Song Shize's fiery red body was so eye-catching, so he simply ignored his gender.

His questioning tone was also cold: "Stop talking nonsense, are you waiting for my sister here?"

Song Shize is used to being shameless, and he said confidently: "Yes! We made an appointment yesterday, and we are going to play together this afternoon."

Li Qingmo narrowed his eyes: "Where are we going to play?"

Song Shize put on a slap in the face: "Why should I tell you?"

Damn it!

Qingran thought: Song Shize often fights in school, and there is a reason for it.

As long as he deserves a slap in the face, let alone Li Qingmo wants to slap him, she wants to go up and slap him.

Li Qingmo was really laughed out of anger, he snapped his knuckles, the warning was self-evident.

Wu Zixian and Ma Qingsheng quietly took a step back.

"Cut!" Song Shize snorted coldly, not taking it seriously: "A reckless man, you know this."

He was not afraid, if Li Qingmo dared to touch him with a finger today, he would immediately fall to the ground, and this time he would not be discharged from the hospital for a month.

Li Qingmo sneered: "Why tell me? Just because Li Qingran is under my control, what's the point of asking her out? If I can't tell her to go today, she won't go!"

Qingran was speechless, she knew that she would always be the one who got shot.

The car window opened from the inside, and Ruan Ruan waved to Qingran in the car: "Ranran, come and sit together."

While she was talking, Zheng Chunming, who was sitting next to her, also showed her head and said hello to Qingran: "Hi, Qingran."

Song Shize is a generous guy, knowing that there are too many people to sit down, he even drove two cars over.

When Li Qingmo heard that they were going to explore the haunted house, he was not interested in it at first, but when he turned around and saw Teacher Sun's back, he suddenly became interested.

Song Shize waved to Xie Ying'an: "The haunted house is such a childish place, you probably have no interest in going there with facial paralysis."

Xie Ying'an glanced at him expressionlessly, and said lightly: "You guessed wrong, I'm very interested."

Song Shize: "..."

Fuck, the mood is not as simple as being fucked by a dog now, it is like being fucked by a dog now.

Li Qingmo walked towards Teacher Sun with long legs, but he didn't know what he said to Teacher Sun.

Teacher Sun looked back in surprise, then nodded, and walked back with Li Qingmo.

Li Qingmo pointed at Teacher Sun, as if informing Song Shize: "We also want to go together."

The surprised expression only appeared on Song Shize's face for a moment, and he smiled at Mr. Sun like a little milk dog: "Okay, Wu Zixian, quickly lead this beautiful young lady."

Perhaps the words "beautiful young lady" succeeded in making Mrs. Sun happy, she pursed her lips and smiled lightly at Song Shize.

Li Qingmo's attitude was dismissive, and he mocked Mr. Sun: "What? Are you so happy to hear compliments against your will?"

Teacher Sun's smile froze, and he quickly returned to normal. He left the unreasonable Li Qingmo and followed Wu Zixian to the car behind.

Song Shize patted Li Qingmo's shoulder, and smiled meanly: "It's ok brother, if you really have it, such a beautiful teacher can handle it."

Li Qingmo's face suddenly darkened: "Shut your stinky mouth, people with unclean thoughts can't see anything clean."

After finishing speaking, he walked slowly towards the car behind with his pockets in hand.

Song Shize looked at Li Qingmo's back, with a constipated expression on his face, and asked Xie Ying'an: "Did Li Qingmo eat explosives today?"

Xie Ying'an ignored him at all, and dragged Qingran, who was still lying on the car window talking to Ruan Ruan, to the car behind: "Let's sit in the back too."

Song Shize: "..."

my day!

One or both?I owe you something?
When everyone left, Song Shize took a cigarette from his pocket and put it in his mouth, but he didn't light it, squinted to see Qingran's back, and poked Ma Qingsheng with his elbow.

Ask him: "Do you think that Li Qingran will become more fucking beautiful as time passes?"

Every place just grows on his aesthetic.

Ma Qingsheng deeply felt the same way: "Brother Ze, Wu Zixian and I only realized that your vision is really good after this period of time."

Wu Zixian, who had returned to Song Shize's side, also nodded: "I used to think that Li Qingran was just good-tempered, and he was not as good as Wen Siqi. Only after meeting a few times did I realize that he has a good background, and he is good-looking when he grows up."

It is no exaggeration to say that Li Qingran and Wen Siqi stand together and can turn Wen Siqi into a scum in seconds.

"It's a pity." Song Shize clicked regretfully.

Wu Zixian already knew the reason why Song Shize said it was a pity, but Ma Qingsheng was a little slow to react, and was still asking——

"Brother Ze, what's the pity?"

Song Shize threw away the unlit cigarette in his hand and crushed it under his feet: "Unfortunately, the opponent Xie Ying'an is a bit tough, although he is not as good-looking as me..."

Wu Zixian and Ma Qingsheng twitched their mouths when they heard this.

Song Shize made a distance of one millimeter between his thumb and index finger: "But Xie Ying'an's grades are a little bit better than mine, don't girls like to study well?"

As soon as Ruan Ruan rolled up the car window, she heard Song Shize's words. She leaned on the car window and said bluntly, "Song Shize, I don't think you will be so drunk if there is a plate of peanuts here today!"

(End of this chapter)