She is A and Sa at the same table

Chapter 237 Isn't My Mochi Cute?

Mrs. Fang tapped the blackboard vigorously again, and continued to say: "The theme of this essay call is the shining me. From this theme, we can know that what this essay is to write about is our own advantages. Everyone agrees." Don't be embarrassed to praise yourself, excessive modesty is pride."

"We are now in the first class. The focus of this class is not on writing essays, but on related preparations. Let's thoroughly understand this topic before continuing to write. Only when we are well prepared can we get started. Get twice the result with half the effort.”

"Let's make a group of four people from the front and rear tables. Each member in the group will talk about their own advantages, and it will be regarded as accumulating materials for the composition. Let's start writing formally in the next class."

As soon as Mrs. Fang finished speaking, the class began to discuss noisyly.

Du Mingyu and Xu Changhao also moved the stools and turned around, while moving back, they said, "Sister Yuzu, who in our group will speak first?"

Lin Qingyou is not the kind of cheeky little girl, it's okay to blow other people's rainbow farts normally, but it's hard to blow them out on herself, and she saw that Jing Xing didn't intend to speak, so she said: "Why don't you start Speak."

"Okay." Xu Changhao touched two blank sheets of paper from his desk, planning to record while talking.

Du Mingyu took the white paper handed over by his deskmate, casually pressed it under his elbow, and started counting with his fingers.

"If you talk about my strengths, I don't think I can count them with two hands. You see, I talk a lot, right? In fact, not only do I talk a lot, I also know myself well."

"Wait, talking too much is an advantage?" Xu Changhao expressed his doubts when he heard this.

"Of course, people who talk a lot are easy to get along with. Look how easy I am to get along with." Du Mingyu said without changing his expression, "At least I don't have to worry about interpersonal relationships in the future."

"..."

Xu Changhao opened his mouth, expressing that he was speechless.

Du Mingyu picked up the brush and scribbled a line of words on the paper, then urged him: "Hurry up, it's up to you, I just mentioned two advantages."

"???"

Xu Changhao was confused again, and said with a question mark on his face: "Didn't you fucking say something?"

"Two, I said I talk a lot, and I'm familiar with myself." Du Mingyu raised two fingers and gestured to him with a two gesture, "Isn't this fucking two?"

"..." Xu Changhao was once again speechless.

"Okay, I think you can add a third advantage." After a pause, Xu Changhao said again.

"Oh?" Du Mingyu raised his head and asked enthusiastically, "Mou'er who has a pair of discerning eyes, have you discovered some of my unknown excellence?"

"Extremely thick-skinned." Xu Changhao rolled his eyes and gave him these five words.

"It's fine." Du Mingyu didn't feel that there was anything wrong with these three words, but twisted his buttocks and happily scratched the paper twice, saying, "Modern society needs a thick-skinned person like me." People, this is the only way to eat.”

"..." Xu Changhao felt that his thick-skinned deskmate should be hopeless.

Du Mingyu urged him again: "Hurry up, you speak first."

After Xu Changhao squeezed out his good points from his mouth like toothpaste, Du Mingyu bit the shriveled cap of his pen, and looked at the two big men behind who had been silent all this time.

"Sister Yuzu, what about your strengths?"

"Well, my strengths..." Lin Qingyou lowered her head and pondered for a moment, wondering if it is her strengths that she can smash the spirit of the young man?

"Sister Yuzu, you don't have to be shy."

Du Mingyu used the word thick-skinned to the fullest, and automatically sublimated the relationship between the four of them to that of a life-and-death close friend.

"You see we are so familiar with each other, there is nothing to be embarrassed about."

This makes sense.

So, Lin Qingyou smiled at them, and said in a sticky voice, "You won't be bald if you stay up late."

Du Mingyu: "..."

Xu Changhao: "..."

What did Sister Yuzu just say?
Stay up, stay up late and not bald? ? ?

Jing Xing was leaning on the window sill, spinning a carbon pen between his bony fingers in boredom. Hearing her fresh and refined advantages, he stopped turning the pen for a moment, and then chuckled.

"What are you laughing at?" Lin Qingyou turned her head to look at him, reached out and pulled out the pen spinning in his right hand, and put the cap on it.

The eyes of Du Mingyu and Xu Changhao turned to Jing Xing unconsciously, wanting to see how their squad leader would answer the conversation.

"It's nothing." Jing Xing licked his lips, straightened up and changed his posture, his beautiful eyes were full of smiles, "I just think my little glutinous rice balls are too cute."

Du Mingyu: "..."

Xu Changhao: "..."

The two looked at each other and lowered their heads silently at the same time. They were really two big light bulbs!
Du Mingyu: "Xiao'er, I don't know why, but I suddenly had the illusion that I was shining."

Xu Changhao: "No, obviously, this is not an illusion, I feel it too, and I feel that I am not only shining, but even a little redundant."

The voices of the two of them were not loud, but because the distance between the four of them was too close, these two sentences were full of the emotion of "why the person who is stuffed with dog food is always me", and they were still verbatim into Lin Qingyou's ears.

"..." Lin Qingyou tried her best to ignore the two melon-eaters, and turned her head to look at Jing Xing silently. The meaning in her eyes was obvious - what are you talking about?
Jing Xing seemed to think about it seriously, then shook his head innocently, and said, "I think I'm not wrong."

As he spoke, he tilted his head slightly, looked at Du Mingyu and Xu Changhao, who had automatically soured into two lemon trees, and asked in a gentle tone of "giving warmth to the lonely and empty-nest elderly": "Aren't my little glutinous rice dumplings cute?" ?”

Du Mingyu's lemon tree stuttered and said, "Yes, cute..."

Xu Changhao's Lemon Tree made up what his deskmate had left to say: "...Excellent."

Only then did Jing Xing turn his head in satisfaction, and said to the little glutinous rice dumpling, "Look, they both said you are extremely cute."

Du Mingyu: "..."

Xu Changhao: "..."

No, what's going on?
Now that the dog food is in front of your eyes, you have to put it in your mouth before you finish it?

The two silently looked at each other, and tacitly huddled into a small ball, trying to minimize their sense of existence.

There is a saying that is so good, if the dog dies, no couple is innocent.

Du Mingyu felt that he was on the verge of choking to death on dog food.

(End of this chapter)