She is A and Sa at the same table

Chapter 370 In Minecraft
"Huh? Why do I look at my beard as if it's drawn crooked?" Ji Anran said with a snort.

"Which side of the beard is it? Let me take a look for you." Du Mingyu leaned over, looked at it for a long time, and said, "It seems that the painting is crooked, a little asymmetrical."

Xu Changhao looked at the excited expressions of the two of them, and finally couldn't help asking: "An Ran, do you want to celebrate Children's Day too?"

Ji Anran was facing the makeup mirror, concentrating on trimming her newly painted cat mustache, and replied without raising her head: "Everyone is A, why can't I celebrate Children's Day."

Xu Changhao: "..."

This reason really made him speechless.

Du Mingyu turned around, stepped on a stool and sat on the desk, then pointed in Jing Xing's direction with a smile: "Xiao'er, you see, the monitor celebrated Children's Day for Sister Yuzu, why can't we celebrate it? "

Jing Xing looked at the cat's beard on his face with slight interest, with a lazy smile on his face, and said, "Why, with the cuteness of my little glutinous rice dumpling, there is a problem with celebrating Children's Day?"

Xu Changhao: "..."

No, no problem, no problem at all.

Lin Qingyou, on the other hand, felt that celebrating this Children's Day with her 17-year-old age was indeed very stressful, so she said in a low voice: "I think, if I was not 17 years old but seven years old, I would be happy to celebrate this Children's Day." Children's Day."

"What's the matter?" Jing Xing rubbed her hair as if teasing Qiyue, with a lazy expression and a lazy voice, "Even if you are an adult in the whole world, in my world, you still My little friend."

Hearing his words, the lemon spirits around him all let out a "hey", expressing that the roots of their teeth hurt a bit after being sweetened.

Du Mingyu covered his cheeks, as if he had really eaten some lemon and got sour, he yelled: "Sister An Ran, did you hear that? This is the kind of life we ​​live in, we just stay under the lemon tree every day, From time to time, a lemon fruit falls from the tree and hits us on the head, do you think I can stop my toothache?"

"Oh, my tooth hurts too, and it's been hurting for a long time. This classroom is filled with a sweet and sour love atmosphere." Ji Anran shook his head very cooperatively and said.

Of course, the sweet is their class leader, and the sour is their lemon essence.

"Speaking of which, that rose boy of yours..." Du Mingyu snapped open the tab of Wangzai's milk, took a sip and asked again, "That's the one who wants to go to Lop Nur to help you dig out your mummy The durian-tipped big brother."

"..." Ji Anran blacked out, and the Wangzai milk he held in his hand suddenly became less sweet, "On such a festive day, do you have to mention such an unpleasant thing?"

"I'm just curious." Du Mingyu sat down on the table with a smile, then patted the seat next to him, motioning for her to sit too, "That big brother isn't coming to see you anymore?"

Ji Anran glanced at the place where he took the photo, then looked down suspiciously at his long legs that had nowhere to rest, and decided to let him sit there alone and be beautiful.

"I probably won't come here in the future, I've said it so bluntly, I just said that you don't follow me so shamelessly." Ji Anran said.

Xu Changhao interjected at the right time: "Well, An Ran's dead skinned face can be said to be very spiritual."

Thinking about it, Ji Anran felt that his head was falling down one by one, and he said something like complaining: "I also said that I am hard-hearted and not easy to get along with, bah! I really want to say something to him, Please figure it out, okay, the reason I'm not getting along is because I'm not interested in getting to know you, otherwise I'm not only easy to get along with, but also damn cute."

On the podium, Lao Xu watched the class cadres help him pass all the milk, picked up the thermos cup with a smile, took a sip of his goji berry health tea, which has remained unchanged for thousands of years, coughed, cleared his throat and said : "Students, happy holidays."

A classmate below laughed and booed: "Teacher, we are all seventeen or eighteen years old, and we still celebrate Children's Day?"

Old Xu said: "You are still a child at the age of seventeen or eighteen. In the eyes of the teacher, you are just children, and children have to celebrate Children's Day."

Du Mingyu quickly applied what he had learned, turned his head and said to Xu Changhao: "Xu'er, did you hear that, children have to celebrate Children's Day, where is my Children's Day gift?"

Xu Changhao picked up the Wangzai milk, blocked his chattering mouth, and said, "Okay, today you ask me for a gift for Children's Day, that's fine, but after a few days, I'll come to ask you for a gift for Father's Day At that time, don't turn your face and deny people."

Old Xu cheerfully held the thermos cup and walked down from the podium. While looking around to see if every student had put milk on their seats, he watched them making noise with satisfaction. Young people, they are full of energy. ah.

Du Mingyu finished drinking the milk, put the soda can on the table, then let out a long and melancholy sigh, and said with great regret: "Oh, this is probably the last Children's Day I can celebrate, I still remember my childhood When I was young, I always wanted to put on my dad's suit and comb my hair to look like a grown-up."

Having said that, he paused for a moment, his expression became more melancholy, he stroked his head and said, "But I didn't realize until I grew up that you actually don't have any hair."

Old Xu who happened to pass by him: "..."

Feel offended.

Lao Xu walked around from below, making sure that every student had received milk and milk Huizhou, then slowly turned back holding the thermos cup, stood back on the podium, cleared his throat and said, "Students are all welcome!" Go back to your seat first, we are ready to cut the cake now."

As he said that, he took out three candles from the packaging bag hanging on the side of the cake, inserted them into the cake with a sense of ritual, and then signaled the student in the front row leaning against the light switch to turn off the light.

Seeing that he was about to light candles, the students below dragged their deskmates back to their seats.

With a snap, the boy in front turned off the light, and the curtain by the window was a thick dark curtain. When the light was turned off, the classroom was suddenly dark, except for the big cake on the desk. The three burning candles flickered faintly with fluorescent light.

There are quite a few candles of different colors in the packaging bag, and Lao Xu specially picked three of different colors, implying a bright future and a colorful future for the children in the class.

"Today, you children are all three years old. Happy holidays to the children of class seven." Old Xu said, taking the lead in singing the birthday song, "Happy holidays to you——"

(End of this chapter)