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Chapter 6 Brother Ming, there is a nice girl over there

The two of them walked hand in hand to the stadium. It was very lively here, and all they could see were free and easy young people, radiating their youth in the sunset.

Wen Hua instantly felt infected by their energy, found a seat and watched carefully.

"The appearance of our school is not bad." She commented seriously, "The football skills are also good."

"Is there anyone in the school who plays well, studies well, and is handsome?"

Lu Yusi blurted out without thinking: "Xi Mo."

She turned back, "Huh? Really?"

"Xi Mo deserves the title of man of the hour." Lu Yu said with his chin clenched, "Not only does he look amazing, he also plays well and his family is rich. But he doesn't study well and has a bad temper. Someone who walks sideways. Even so, there are still many girls who like him."

At first glance, he was a second-generation ancestor, no different from those playboys in the circle who used their family background to show off in school.

Wen Hua was a little uninterested.

"Don't like this kind of person. His skin is empty but his skin is full of cotton wool. It's useless."

Lu Yu smiled, "Maybe because he is a classmate, I can only treat him as a classmate and have no other ideas. Besides, he is arrogant. I don't like this one."

"Were you classmates in junior high school?"

"I mean now, he is in our class, but he has never come to class, don't you know?"

Wen Hua blinked, "So the last empty seat belongs to him?"

"Correct."

"Aren't his grades bad? How could he get into Class 1?"

"It's not a matter of words which class he wants to study in. It's just that although he is enrolled in our class, he rarely comes to class. Anyway, his family will hire a teacher for him. Whether he comes or not is all a matter of his mood. He manages the student union and goes to class. He probably doesn't go to school as much as he does in the student union, so even if we are in the same class, we rarely see him."

Most of the people on the court in the evening were boys, and the girls had gone to the classroom to study. The two of them sat here a little conspicuously, attracting a lot of looking eyes.

After his teammate was robbed of the ball for the third time, Fu Ming slapped him on the back of the head, "What are you doing? Can you play well? It's like this. You haven't been paying attention since just now. You keep glancing behind you. There's someone over there. Your uncle?"

The boy touched his head and said, "Brother Ming, there is a nice girl over there, she looks very cool. I'm thinking she might be a transfer student."

"You've never seen how big a girl is. If you have to play ball, play hard. Don't give me half-hearted attention."

The boy raised his eyebrows toward the stands, "No, this girl is really good-looking. Indescribably good-looking. She is different from the girls who were nymphomaniacs on the court before."

Before Fu Ming turned around to look, he heard several other boys talking.

"Holy shit, it's amazing! When did our first middle school get such a beauty? Her eyes are like eyes and nose is like nose, those long legs, those proportions, tsk tsk, I'm so excited."

"You have a fucking heartbeat of 365 times a year. Are you worthy of using your cheap heartbeat to harm others?"

"Don't worry, I'm serious. This time it's the kind of heartbeat that makes your heart beat faster and your blood pressure rise. I seem to have fallen in love. I'll plan how to pursue her when I get back in the evening."

"This person seems to be a new transfer from Class 1, Grade [-]. I heard someone mention it before, and his name seems to be some kind of painting... Wen Hua."

Fu Ming followed everyone's gaze and saw two girls sitting on the steps. One had short, elegant hair, and the other...

He paused for breath.

She is indeed pretty, no wonder these people don't play well.

The girls have fair skin, and although they are far away, they can still see the profound and delicate facial features. The light eyebrows are as ethereal as distant mountains, the eyebrows are clear, the lips are beautiful, and the facial lines are soft. They are looks that can directly hit the soul. In the crowd Always noticed at a glance.

She has a slender frame, a pure white shirt and a school uniform skirt covering her slender figure. Her dark red striped tie complements her naturally gorgeous lip color. Her waist is slim and her long legs are shapely and white. Just sitting there can make her a beautiful picture. landscape painting.

He clicked his tongue in his heart, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, it was his cup of tea.

"Go and inquire. I need her number and daily schedule."

After he ordered his younger brother, he walked to the rest area, picked up his clothes and was about to leave. His younger brother asked him, "Brother Ming, aren't you going to fight?"

"No more fighting. I have to go back to do things for Brother Xi. There are a lot of things waiting at the student union."

As he walked, he sent a message to Xi Mo.

【When will you come back? 】

[Recently, a super upright transfer student came to the school. Her appearance and temperament are totally pickable. She is my type. I plan to pursue her. If she progresses quickly, she may be my girlfriend when you come back. Then you have to give her a try. She has a red envelope. 】

After a while, a message came from there.

A few concise words: [None of my business. 】

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Ever since Wen Hua was deducted three times by the Supervision Department, she was bitten by a snake once, and she has been afraid of ropes for ten years. When she hears news about the Supervision Department, she will take a detour. After avoiding it for a week, she feels that she has completely mastered it. One rule of survival, you will never be caught in pigtails again.

That afternoon, she was dragged by Rong Qiu to eat the snail noodles on the second floor of the cafeteria. She had never eaten it before, so she ordered a bowl out of curiosity.

It was probably the first time I ate it, and I really wasn't used to the taste, so I forced myself to eat half a bowl.I really can’t eat the rest...
Fall quietly.

The school stipulates that no more than one-third of the rice is leftover, and points will be deducted if caught by the inspection department.

She looked around and saw that there were no red-sleeved inspectors around, so she felt relieved and went to the swill dumping place.

As soon as he poured out the powder, he heard a click behind him. Looking back, he saw Xu Zi holding a camera in her hand and a perfect smile on her lips.

"It's really hard to catch people like you who waste food if you don't wear casual clothes." She took off the cap of her pen and lowered her head to write in a small notebook. "Wen Hua, Class 1, Grade [-], has obtained evidence for wasting food. One point will be deducted."

"I..." Wen Hua opened her mouth slightly. She wanted to argue but had nothing to say. She sighed, "I would like to ask, will there be any impact if you deduct too many points on your usual performance?"

"It affects your evaluation of excellence and awards."

That's okay, as long as she keeps her position as number one in her grade.

Xu Zi added lightly, "Our No. 30.00 Middle School attaches great importance to the comprehensive development of students' moral, intellectual, physical, artistic and physical skills. Daily performance is also considered as the assessment standard, accounting for [-]% of the final assessment."

Wen Hua was silent for a moment.

"Then can I still be saved?"

Xu Zi raised his eyebrows, "Of course, if you can perform well, such as winning a municipal certificate in literary competitions, mathematics competitions, composition competitions, etc., you can get extra points."

"alright."

She sighed inwardly. It seemed that she would have to study harder in the future and guard against the Inspectorate.

When Wen Hua walked away, the corners of Xu Zi's suppressed mouth couldn't help but curl up. Seeing her sudden change of expression, the classmates next to her asked strangely: "What's wrong with you?"

She grabbed her classmate's wrist and said excitedly: "It looks even better when you look at it up close, and the voice is so gentle! Her eyes are really beautiful! There is also a nice light fragrance on her body, no, I love both girls!"

"So you don't hate Wen Hua?"

Xu Zi wondered, "Why should I hate her?"

"Recently, haven't you been deducting points from her? She looks so cold looking for trouble. I thought you didn't like her."

"This is called creating a chance encounter, you don't understand."

After people left, she didn't want to guard in this place with a strong smell of oily smoke.

"Let's go and look elsewhere."

There was a piano on the first floor of the school's art building. Rong Qiu had felt itchy after not touching the piano for a long time since elementary school, so he took Wenhua to the art building.

She was so devoted to playing the piano that Wen Hua watched for a while and then browsed the photos of outstanding graduates on the wall of the hall.

When she was looking intently, someone suddenly handed her a bag of stuff. She took the bag off guard. When she looked back, the boy had already run away. She lowered her eyes and saw that there were two cups of milk tea in the bag.

She thought for two seconds and suddenly heard a whistle above her head.

Looking up, she saw a boy with peach blossom eyes on the second floor looking at her leisurely. The boy had a smile on his face, and his smile was a bit bohemian.

Fu Ming raised his chin and motioned for her to drink milk tea.

Wen Hua paused, curved her lips toward him, and said thank you in lip language.

She actually smiled at him, so fucking sweet!
Fu Ming didn't expect things to go so smoothly. He was already prepared for her not to ask for milk tea.

(End of this chapter)