Mr.Zhong, you have to be responsible for me

Ji Qiushui brought back a box of instant noodles with the bell ringing night, and immediately asked her happily, "where did you buy it? I want it too."

The Bell said happily in the evening, "it's not bought, it's given by others."

"Who sent it?"

"Miss Xu."

"Xu Dashen?" Ji Qiushui couldn't believe it. "Did he send you instant noodles?"

The bell squinted at her at night. "What? Do you have a problem?"

"I don't have any opinions, but I think it's wonderful."

"Why is it wonderful?"

"It's the first time I heard that boys give girls instant noodles as a gift. This gift... Um, is practical enough."

The bell rang late, his eyes blinked, and then he was happy.

"Yes, this is the first time Xu Jingzheng gave me something."

"Tut..."

Bell night took his face and rubbed the box of instant noodles. While rubbing it, he also whispered, "good happiness, good happiness."

“......”

Ji Qiushui looked at her like an idiot.

A classmate happened to come over with the hot water. When he saw the bell ringing, he kindly asked, "Mr. Wan, do you want hot water?"

"No."

"Don't instant noodles soak?"

The bell held the bowl of noodles tightly in the evening for fear that others would rob it.

"No, I'll keep it as a souvenir."

The classmate with hot water looked confused, but Ji Qiushui was almost choked by his saliva on the spot.

Wonderful, wonderful.

.......

At the end of April, the temperature was still a little low.

But this did not affect the enthusiasm of the students. There was a bonfire burning in the open space of each class. The students sat around the bonfire, with barbecue stoves on one side, which were baking fragrant strings.

The smell overflowed, and the students ate and laughed around the campfire.

Halfway through the meal, Mr. Luo suggested, "just eating more is boring. Shall we have some programs?"

A classmate asked, "what program?"

"What do you think of those who can sing and those who can dance?"

The students were enthusiastic and the sound of answering "yes" was deafening.

Mr. Luo took the lead in singing a song, which made the atmosphere lively at once.

Most of the students who can enter Nanhua school are rich and powerful. They have been influenced by various arts since childhood, and most of them are versatile.

The moonlight is just right today and the atmosphere is strong.

Everyone got rid of the usual formality and shyness at school. One by one, they stood up, sang and danced, and another said crosstalk, which made people happy.

The bell was late and hungry. She had been eating.

After eating meat kebabs, eat vegetable kebabs, and then eat fruit.

At the moment, she was holding a big apple and eating it. She heard Miss Luo call her name.

She looked up at her, chewed the apple in her mouth, looked at her and asked her... What do you want me to do?

Xiao Luo looked at her funny, "are you full?"

"Almost."

"Then give us a dance."

Bell night is not the kind of affectation. When she heard that teacher Luo asked her to dance for a while, she immediately threw Ji Qiushui the half eaten apple in her hand and stood up from the ground.

She patted the grass scraps on her ass and walked towards the middle of the field.

When she came to Miss Luo, she asked her curiously, "how did you know I could dance?"

"Guess."

"Teacher, you can change your career. It's estimated that you can make a lot of money to be a fortune teller."

Xiao Luo stared at her coyly, "I know I'm poor."

"Hey, hey..."

"What music do you want?"

"Spring river flower moon night."

Xiao Luo's eyes brightened. "Can you dance this?"

"I made it up myself. Just look at it."

......

When I was a child, the bell sounded late, and all kinds of mischief and mischief ran around like a skin monkey all day. Su Mian had a headache. As soon as he discussed with Zhong Nanji, he sent her to the dance school.

Instead of letting her learn modern dance, she sent her to learn classical dance.

The purpose is to precipitate her lively nature, and I don't want her to have much success in this regard.

But unfortunately, I didn't want to insert willows into the shade.

After learning for a period of time, the dance teacher praised and added that she was a rare dance genius.

She was sent to learn dance at the age of three, and she finished all the certificates of classical dance at the age of five.

The dance teacher wanted to take the bell to the competition in the evening, so he discussed it with Zhong Nanji Su Mian.

If it is an ordinary family, it is a great thing for children to participate in the competition. Naturally, they are very happy.

But the Zhong family is different. They send their children to learn dance just for her to play.

Any competition trophy ranking is empty for them.

Zhong nangui and Su Mian naturally refused, but in order to respect the late bell, they finally asked her what she meant.

When the bell rang late, he was only four years old. When he heard that he was going to participate in the competition, he asked a question, "what are the benefits of the competition?"

"Many people will see you dance and maybe win a prize."

"No, why should I let others watch me dance?"

Listen to this... How proud and disdainful.

......

Chunjiang flower moon night is a zither tune, which is sometimes gentle and lingering, sometimes light and beautiful, and sometimes a little sad.

When the song sounded, the whole second class was quiet, leaving only the sound of "Hua Hua" from the wind blowing through the woods in the distance.

For convenience, the bell took off his school uniform coat, white T-shirt and school uniform pants.

But even so, when she took off, everyone present was amazed.

An opening jump was greeted by the chorus of all the students in class 2. The movement here attracted the attention of the students in class 1 and class 3 next door.

When everyone saw the famous late master dancing by the campfire, they all gathered around.

Gradually, the students of class 1 and class 3 gathered around.

Xu Jingzheng just returned to a tent and took something. When he came out again, he found that there was no one by the campfire of his class. Everyone was gathered around class 2.

He walked over and stood outside the crowd.

Because of his height, even standing outside, he clearly saw the girl standing in the surrounding circle dancing.

Xu Jingzheng was somewhat surprised to see that the bell was late.

In his eyes, she doesn't look like a girl at all.

If you are a girl, how can you be called "late master" by everyone?

Moreover, in front of him, she has never been as reserved and shy as a girl.

Like a female hooligan, she pesters him without face and skin. It's not enough to pester him and tease him without knowing it.

Every time, he ran away.

In his heart, she was a female man and a female hooligan, but he never thought that she would look like an amorous and soft girl like now.

Under the moonlight, beside the campfire, she was like a fairy who accidentally fell into the world, dancing an intoxicating dance.

Her body is as soft as a willow branch. I don't know when the originally tied hair scattered. The strands fluttered with her gentle movements, like a good black satin.

The skin is white. Even in such a deep night, it is still illuminated by one side of the campfire. It is so white that it is thrilling.

Raise your head, twist your waist, lift your legs, turn around, rotate

Her every move is so beautiful and full of classical style.

Every look in her eyes is so charming and sad with the melody.

Xu Jingzheng wants to escape.

There has always been a voice shouting in my heart... I can't watch it anymore.

But his legs seemed to be out of control of his brain. He stood there motionless and watched her bloom her beauty in front of him

.......

The bonfire Carnival didn't end until early morning.

After returning to the tent, the bell looked at the big and small packages bitten by mosquitoes on her legs, itching her hard.

Ji Qiushui handed her the ointment he had brought. "Wipe it first."

The bell rang late and wiped it carefully. It worked at first, but after a while it began to itch again.

The other girls who lived with her also brought anti mosquito and anti itching ointment, but the bell didn't work very well after trying it late and still itched.

So I tossed until I was almost awake.

Ji Qiushui and the other girls fell asleep. Zhong shengwa was afraid that she would wake them up over and over, so she simply got up and went out of the tent.

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse outside, and the temperature is a little low.

She sat outside the tent, wrapped in a thin blanket, scratching her bag with her hand and feeling homesick.

She regretted not listening to Su Mian and not wearing the mosquito repellent ring she bought for her.

Silently sad for a while, the bell was about to get up and go back to the tent, and the mobile phone suddenly vibrated.

While thinking about 'who will send her a message at this point', she pressed her cell phone. When she saw that the message was sent by Xu Jingzheng, she immediately looked up and looked at the opposite side.

Xu Jingzheng's tent is in the opposite position. Inexplicably, he didn't sleep?

Take your eyes back, she clicks the message

"Why haven't you slept yet?"

When the bell rang late, he immediately looked up and looked at the position of his tent again.

Just now she didn't see clearly because of the dark night. Now she looked carefully and found that there seemed to be a person sitting outside the tent over there.

It seems quite tall

The bell sounded late and immediately determined that the man was Xu Jingzheng.

She almost called out his name as soon as she was happy, but when she thought it was midnight, if she shouted, she might wake everyone up.

So he shut up and began to send back information to Xu Jingzheng.

"I was bitten by a mosquito and my legs were covered with bags. I itched and couldn't sleep."

After the message was sent, the bell immediately looked up at Xu Jingzheng at night.

She saw Xu Jingzheng's cell phone light up, and then saw him stand up and turn into the tent.

“......”

Why did you suddenly go in?

And what does he mean to go in without even saying hello?

This man is too

Just when the bell sounded late in the evening, I felt Xu Jingzheng in my heart, but I saw the tent curtain move over there, and then I saw Xu Jingzheng come out again.

As soon as the bell rang late and his eyes lit up, he was in a better mood.

She was about to send him a message, but she saw him stride towards her.

The bell was stunned at night, thinking what was he doing?

Does he want to take advantage of the dark moon and the high wind

Just when her brain hole was wide open and all kinds of wonderful ideas were emerging one after another, Xu Jingzheng had come to her and squatted down.

His action scared the bell late, immediately shrunk his legs, hurriedly covered the position of his chest with his hands, and asked him with a trembling voice, "you... What do you want?"

Xu Jingzheng looked at her. Even if it was blocked by the night, he still hurt the bell late.