Gao Leng Xueba lures Xiao Nuanmeng

Chapter 2 Almost Squeezed My Chest Flat
The rickety bus finally arrived at the West Bus Station, the terminus.

After stepping down from the crowded carriage, Cheng Moqiong let out a breath of relief.

Cheng Haoqiong puffed out her chest, pouted her small mouth and complained, "Damn! I almost squeezed my chest flat."

The person walking at the end happened to hear what she said, and he glanced at her calmly with his usually fixed eyes, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Didn't she have no breasts?

Unaware of other people's eyes at all, Cheng Moqiong went to the luggage compartment to pick up her things, and had to take a bus to get to school...

In second-tier cities, enthusiastic motorcycle drivers will always gather at every station.Whenever this time, Cheng Moqiong would feel that she was very popular.

Here, there is also a means of transportation that is characteristic of Luocheng, three-wheeled motorcycles and human-powered tricycles, commonly known as "three-legged chickens".

The bus stop is on the opposite road with constant traffic, and you need to cross two traffic lights.

Looking at the red streetlights that stayed for nearly 2 minutes, Cheng Moqiong frowned, and walked up to the Three-legged Chicken with her things.

After all, the enthusiastic call of fans should not be disappointed, let alone take the bus with heavy luggage.

After bumping all the way, the three-legged chicken finally stopped at the red school gate.

As soon as I got out of the car, the four big characters "Huaqiao Middle School" engraved on the red stone came into view.

Cheng Haoqiong reached out and dragged out a heavy suitcase from the car, holding a big red bucket in his right hand, and let out a long breath: "It's finally here!"

There are large signs on the pillars and lampposts.Cheng Haoqiong easily found the mark of Class 15 among the crowd in Zhatui.

With a bright smile on her fair little face, she walked over with difficulty pulling her luggage.

"Teacher, hello, I'm here to report."

Yuan Wei, who was sitting behind the table, raised his head, and a little girl with short hair cut to the ears came into view.She even smiles shyly, well, a little girl who is thrown inconspicuously in the crowd.

Yuan Wei smiled and asked procedurally, "What's your name?"

"My name is Cheng Moqiong." While speaking, Cheng Moqiong took out a crumpled admission notice from his backpack and handed it to Yuan Wei.

"Well, okay." Yuan Wei pointed to a sign-in form on the table and asked Cheng Moqiong to sign on it, "You sign here. Then follow the seniors and sisters to the dormitory to pack up, tonight before 7 o'clock Concentrate in the classroom of Class 15, Senior One."

"Okay, thank you teacher."

After Cheng Moqiong signed her name, she politely thanked the teacher, leaned on her suitcase, and waited for others to come and take her away.

Liang Yuzhao had just returned from the dormitory area, and saw another person waiting at the registration office, so he walked over to greet him.

"Sister, come with me."

A deep voice came from the top of her head, interrupting Cheng Moqiong's thoughts. She quickly recovered and replied repeatedly: "Oh, yes."

Cheng Haoqiong stood up and noticed that the figure of the person next to him was a bit huge.She raised her head and raised her neck to look up. Isn't this "giant" senior too tall? 190?two meters?
The blue sky and white clouds, the birds singing cheerfully, and the bright sun cast a layer of golden light on his body.This is, the Statue of Liberty?No, the Tathagata Buddha's sense of déjà vu.

In the eyes of Cheng Zhuqiong, Liang Yuzhao, who had a flat head, wore curly hair made of instant noodles, with a red dot on his forehead, holding a Buddhist bead in his hand and meditating: Amitabha.

Liang Yuzhao was well aware of his ability to captivate the hearts of thousands of young girls, so he looked disdainful when he saw Cheng Moqiong in a daze and a nympho.

It's just that he was somewhat displeased with such a poor performance, but he still had to maintain his manners, "Let me help you pull the box."

A deep voice came, interrupting Cheng Moqiong's daze, "Uh... oh, yes, thank you."

Cheng Haoqiong shook her head, what was she thinking?Well, I haven't seen such a tall person for a long time, even if I'm tall, I'm still handsome.

Tathagata Buddha should not be so handsome, right?
Cheng Haoqiong handed the trolley case to Liang Yuzhao, picked up the big red bucket and followed Liang Yuzhao closely.He is tall and walks fast, and Cheng Zhuoqiong can keep up with his pace only by exercising at a high frequency with his short legs.

(End of this chapter)