Chapter 16
Lin Qingyou stood in a clever position, just in time to see the expressions of the two boys swallowing flies, she blinked a little dullly, and her eyes fell on the doll.

Legend, the legendary women's clothing boss?
Doll sent the striker away, snorted, and turned around, and then Lin Qingyou saw his eyes light up, and waved in her direction.

Immediately, a male voice with a perfect accent spit out from his mouth: "Brother, here, I am here!"

"..."

Lin Qingyou's eyelids twitched very lightly, and when she turned her head, she saw Jing Xing who was walking here. He stepped on the stairs and jumped down the steps in three steps at a time.

"Aren't you going?" Jing Xing passed by her, stopped slightly, and asked her with raised eyebrows.

"Ah," Lin Qingyou opened her mouth, her eyes drifted involuntarily towards the doll, "Let's go."

The doll had already walked over at this time, looking at her curiously, but she said to Jing Xing: "Brother, do you know him?"

Jing Xing said concisely: "At the same table."

"Oh!" Doll's eyes became brighter, as if a hungry dog ​​suddenly saw a bone, "It's Brother Xing's deskmate, and a young lady."

Lin Qingyou: "..."

Why is this tone so similar to Cheng Xu's "Oh, it's Sister Qingyou"?

"Hi Miss, my name is He Xiangyang, He's surnamed He, Sunflower's Yang." He Xiangyang tilted his head with a smile, as if he was her new tablemate enthusiastically, "Miss sister is really pretty, Don't know what to call it?"

"Ah...my name is Lin Qingyou."

Lin Qingyou always felt that his doll suit, coupled with his rough voice, was a little bit inconsistent.

"Oh~" He Xiangyang elongated his voice, and his tone became more familiar, "It's Sister Qingyou."

"..."

Lin Qingyou is now sure, he must know Cheng Xu, probably quite acquainted, the way the two speak is almost the same, and they are both the kind of AK47 that people can't talk about, and this Lolita AK is still an upgraded version of.

Liang Jidong was not far away, so these words were naturally heard in his ears, but he was just squatting behind the old locust tree, Lin Qingyou didn't notice him.

Now that the numbness in his legs was relieved, he patted the dirt stuck to his trousers, got up and walked over, smiling: "Hi, sister Qingyou, we meet again, you are Brother Xing's new deskmate ah?"

...that's really a coincidence, isn't it?

Liang Jidong and Cheng Xu have been friends since childhood. This year, they are in the third year of high school and live in another teaching building.

Only He Xiangyang is not from this school. He is in the No. [-] Middle School next door. Like Jing Xing, he is also a sophomore in high school, but No. No. [-] Middle School hasn't started yet. He is bored, so he comes here wearing a skirt.

On the first day of school, there were many parents who came to see off students and help clean up the dormitory at the gate of No. [-] Middle School, so there were no restrictions on entry and exit.

He Xiangyang grabbed the big wave on his chest, walked outside the school, and asked Jing Xing with a smile: "Brother, everyone said that the scum girl has big waves, do you think my wig is wavy today?"

"Wavy, very wavy, very wavy." Jing Xing praised him without changing his face, "Whether it's the color or the curvature of the waves, this hair is simply tailored for you, making it look wavy but not wavy."

Lin Qingyou: "..."

In all fairness, she felt that his words were more sloppy.

(End of this chapter)

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