Gao Leng Xueba lures Xiao Nuanmeng

Chapter 41 You Are Still a Primary School Student

"He Xin, why don't you go play with me for the cheerleading selection on Friday?"

Cheng Haoqiong felt that since the teacher asked them to go, he thought they were okay, so it should be easy to pass.

"But, I can't dance." He Xin stopped turning the pages quickly, looked away from the latest issue of Yi Zhou in the math textbook, and said to Cheng Moqiong.

"It's okay, we can learn. Let's go together." Cheng Moqiong said with a smile, eyes full of anticipation.

"Well, okay." He Xin thought for a while and agreed to her.Anyway, go make a soy sauce.

It's just that God's will often likes to play tricks on the world.Then who said that if you plant flowers intentionally, the flowers won't bloom, but if you don't intend to plant willows and willows to make shade, it's really right.

The two easily passed the primary election, and then He Xin made it to the arena smoothly all the way, while Cheng Moqiong returned disappointed after only two rounds.

It was only half a month from the first selection to the competition, and the training intensity was so intense that they were not allowed to ask for leave at all.But as the school anniversary was approaching, the student union had a lot of work, and Cheng Moqiong had to miss training.So much so that in the eyes of the teacher, Cheng Moqiong's performance was really bad.

Sometimes, many things are destined to have both the fish and the bear's paw.Because of the work of the student union, Cheng Moqiong was destined to lose some things inadvertently, such as hobbies, such as friends.

It's just that it often takes a long, long time in the future to understand how much is worthwhile and not worthwhile in the irreversible past.

After more than half a month of intensive training, the cheerleading team won the second prize in the provincial competition.The teacher in charge of the art show arranged their cheerleading operation as one of the programs.

"Wow, He Xin, I can finally enjoy your cheerleading!"

As soon as Cheng Haoqiong returned to the classroom, he took out the program list of the cultural performance and said to He Xin.

"I just received a notice from the teacher. I still have to run that day." He Xin took the program list and said with a depressed face.

"That's right. Is it okay for you to perform at night after the long-distance run?" Cheng Moqiong remembered that He Xin's competition and the art performance were on the same day.

"There is a problem, can you not jump?"

Cheng Zhuoqiong shook his head.These things are not in the hands of these little shrimps.

"That's it." After reading the program list, He Xin gave it back to Cheng Moqiong, then picked up the game rule manual prepared by the class, "Let's go, go to the booth."

The school road is covered with colorful balloons, and all the booths are ready for the opening ceremony of the school celebration.The games recommended by Class 15, Senior One, were included in the program list of the garden party.

Zhen Ping and Cheng Jiaqi borrowed batons and medicine balls from the sports equipment room, and went to the booths that had been set up to join the crowd.

At 3:[-], as soon as the time came, other people came to each booth from various places, played games to their heart's content, and received exchange coupons.

The prizes of the garden party are provided by the student union, and each booth has a member of the student union who is responsible for distributing the small tickets for the rewards, so that people in the class can not directly exchange the small tickets for the prizes.

The prizes to be exchanged are all kinds of snacks, such as spicy strips, Mimi, lollipops, cool noodles, white rabbit candies, and potato chips.

Cheng Zhuqiong had never participated in such an event.When she was in elementary school, every time she went to the garden on Children's Day, she always stood far away and watched others play quietly.Now she can watch other people play up close, and even be the organizer of it, which makes her very happy.

Hu Qiaoguang was wandering on the school road, seeing such a colorful Huaqiao Middle School, and high school students playing children's games all over the street, the corners of his mouth twitched, the people of Huaqiao Middle School were too naive.When he saw the laughing little figure in the crowd, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he walked towards her.

"Little Chengzi, we meet again."

Cheng Moqiong gave him a supercilious look, and shouted so loudly, what if someone overheard him?
It's just that Cheng Zhuqiong could pretend not to hear, but Zhen Ping, who was standing next to her and always had a weak head, had good ears.Zhen Ping asked curiously: "Little Chengzi? Xiao Qiong, is he talking about you?"

"No." Cheng Moqiong immediately denied.

"Little Chengzi sounds really nice. Let's call you Xiao Chengzi from now on." Zhen Ping saw Cheng Moqiong's denial so quickly, thinking that something interesting must have happened between the two of them, and it still made Cheng Moqiong "unbearable to look back". past.

"I'm not an eunuch!" Cheng Haoqiong was thinking in his heart, was it a wrong decision to let Zhen Ping play with him?This person is definitely a bad friend!
"Oh, that orange is also good." Zhen Ping nodded and said, very satisfied with her decision.

Cheng Haoqiong gave Hu Qiaoguang a hard look, as if to say, it's all your fault.

Hu Qiaoguang shrugged his shoulders, and Cheng Moqiong immediately understood what he meant with a smug look: "Isn't it? See how good my vision is. Others say it's nice."

"Why are you here?" Cheng Moqiong's most habitual way to change the subject was to change the subject when he didn't want to respond.

"Look at you." Hu Qiaoguang came here only when he saw her, but just after he said the words, he felt that what he said was misunderstood, what should he do?He quickly added the next few words, "Playing games."

"I didn't play, this is the booth of our class. Do you want to play?" Cheng Moqiong raised her head and looked at Hu Qiaoguang expectantly. It must be funny for someone as tall as him to play "pig running" .

"Who would do such a naive thing?" How could he do such an image-destroying thing.

As soon as Hu Qiaoguang finished speaking, he immediately felt sharp eyes from all directions.It's just that when the girls saw that it was the newly transferred male god, they immediately restrained their murderous aura and put on a shy expression.The boys glanced at this idiot who was a head taller than themselves, and walked away calmly.

Cheng Haoqiong looked at the booth that suddenly fell silent, and said angrily: "This is called childlike innocence."

"No, for you, you should have a childlike innocence. After all, you are still a primary school student." Hu Qiaoguang said solemnly.Cheng Moqiong was so serious that he wanted to beat him up.

Seeing that there were no people around at this time, Cheng Moqiong wanted to go to another booth to play games, and it would be best if he could meet the male god senior by chance.Selectively deaf and unable to hear Hu Qiaoguang's words, Cheng Moqiong walked to He Xin who was not far away, and said, "He Xin, let's go to another stall to see what's interesting?"

What does stand out from the crowd mean?Even in the turbulent sea of ​​people, I saw you at a glance, only you, who happened to be wearing my favorite white shirt.Out of the corner of his eye, He Xin looked at the boy in the white shirt with a wheat complexion, showed a stunning smile, nodded, and said, "Okay."

"I'll go too." Seeing that they were leaving, Zhen Ping said hastily.

"You're leaving too, who is watching here?" Cheng Moqiong purposely prevented Zhen Ping from following him in order to punish Zhen Ping for talking nonsense just now.

After returning from the hospital last time, Zhen Ping and Lin Yaoyao always approached her intentionally or unintentionally, especially after He Xin stopped showing hostility towards them, the two of them stuck to her like dog skin ointment.

Cheng Haoqiong saw that one of them was nervous and the other was stupid, so he had no choice but to let them follow him, adding some jokes to the same life.

If Zhen Ping knew what Cheng Moqiong was thinking, she would definitely shout: I never thought I would be so useful!
And Lin Yaoyao next to her would definitely nod her head like a chicken pecking at rice, and added: Yes.

Zhen Ping looked at the backs of the three of them going away, and kept praying in her heart: Hurry up and finish exchanging the tickets, I'm going to find Chengzi to play with!
(End of this chapter)