Mistakenly provoke the male god schoolmaster

"Tell me about him, then."

"Ah?"

Seeing her serious look, the little fat man showed a crying face: "I, I don't know much..."

"Say as much as you know."

Seeing that he really couldn't escape, he was dejected: "OK, OK."

Yang Peiqing learned something about this so-called Mingbo scholar.

The full name of Mingbo is Li Mingbo. He is in class a of senior three. He has excellent academic performance. The most important thing is that he is handsome. He is so handsome that he falls into the dregs!

Of course, he was regarded as the school's president, is absolutely a man of the hour. All the girls like him from the toilet row to the school gate, almost every day they can see the people who tell him, but none of them succeed.

Yang Peiqing is also lucky. Originally, she was just trying. She took the boy God home and became his girlfriend. Naturally, many girls are jealous and opposed, and Wenwen is one of them.

Unfortunately, there is no Lee Myung Bak in the original owner's memory. She even doesn't know what Lee Myung Bak looks like.

After class, the bell rang and said that Cao Cao had arrived. Not long after the teacher went out, some students called her and said that someone was looking outside. Yang Peiqing said hello to the little fat man and went out.

It's a bit cool in autumn, and there are not many people in the corridor.

On the wall of the class gate, leaning against a tall figure, the collar of the wide windbreaker is erect, and you can see the fine hair and half a side face.

It's exciting at a glance.

Each other's elegant outline in the brain, she tentatively said: "Lee Myung Bak?"

The man turned his head, and a beautiful face rushed into his heart.

He has a pair of amazing Danfeng eyes. The radian of the corner of the eye is strange. The thick eyelashes are mixed with the natural dark color of the corner of the eye. It's as cold as a hook.

Thin lips look a little heartless, "what's up?"

She was stunned by her mindless words, and quickly responded that the other side said: "it's OK, thank you."

Her quick reaction makes the other party also Leng for a while, some do not adapt, as usual, she will always be at a loss waiting for him to complete this sentence and explain it again.

At the end of the short speech, both sides had nothing to say, and the atmosphere was cold.

After a moment's silence, the other side said, "I'm going."

No matter what her reaction was, she put her hands in her windbreaker pocket and strode out of the corridor.

Yang Peiqing's brain was blank and he called to him in a hurry: "wait a minute!"

Shoes stopped in the night, he looked back, cool handsome face like the sun god perfect. Without saying a word, silence waited for her to continue.

Yang Peiqing is a bit drunk. This is Gao Leng man God standing on the refrigerator in legend.

I came all the way to ask her how she was? You're leaving after asking?

"Let's talk."

She calmly stood in the same place, no matter whether the next class is important or not, has made up her mind to skip class.

There was a moment's silence, and a faint voice came.

"Well."

According to the route in my memory, I turn left and right on the rooftop of the six story roof room, overlooking the whole campus from here. It's open and beautiful, and there's a bit of romance against the stars in the sky.

They stood in the night wind, three meters apart.

The boy poked in the same place as ice. He was aggressive and didn't say a word. The air pressure of his whole body was enough for her to drink a pot. If Yang Peiqing had been nervous before, he would not have been able to say a word, but now that kind of phenomenon is impossible.