Guo Kunnan came back with a mirror.
"Brother Nan, you are so stupid!" Wang Longlong shouted.
Cui Yu asked, "Kunnan, what's wrong with you?"
Guo Kunnan didn't say anything. He opened the small mirror and looked at himself.
In the mirror is a dark-skinned boy, with a hint of coolness and a bit of stupidity, forming a strange face.
He was not sure whether he was handsome or not, so in order to get the real answer, he asked for some advice:
"Cui Yu, what do you think I look like?"
“Huh?” Cui Yu was confused. What was going on
He always felt that something was wrong with Guo Kunnan today.
However, the other party looked serious. Cui Yu thought for a moment and replied:
"You are more handsome than Meng Gui."
"Fuck." Meng Gui was not convinced. He smoothed his 10-centimeter-long hair and said, "I'm obviously handsome, right?"
Guo Kunnan asked a question about loneliness, and then he asked Wang Longlong:
"Brother Long, do you think I'm handsome? How good am I among the boys in our class?"
Wang Longlong has always been very reliable. He said:
"The most handsome boys in our class are Huang Zhongfei and Jiang Ning. Do you have any objections?"
Although I hate the squad leader, but speaking objectively, he is indeed handsome and elegant.
Cui Yu agreed: "No problem."
"The squad leader and Jiang Ning are so handsome."
Guo Kunnan looked towards the front row and saw Jiang Ning and Bai Yuxia discussing a topic. Chen Siyu leaned over to listen.
In terms of appearance, Manman, whom he likes, is not as good as Bai Yuxia, but Jiang Ning can face Bai Yuxia calmly and even crush her in terms of academic performance.
Guo Kunnan was even more frustrated.
"The next second most handsome guy is Yang Sheng."
"Who has any objections?"
When the boys in the back row heard this name, their faces turned bitter.
Yang Sheng is a girl with short hair. She is more handsome than boys and prettier than girls. It's really unfair.
"Again, Dong Qingfeng, and then the pretty boy Chen Qian."
"Besides, the sports committee member Zhang Chi and my brother Nan."
Wang Longlong was very objective. He added, "If the second year of high school was divided into science classes this year and there were no more handsome male students in our class, then Brother Nan would still be in the top ten."
Meng Gui was not convinced. He always felt that he was the most handsome and it was not easy for him to jump out and compete. It was always embarrassing for boys to participate in beauty pageants.
Forget it, Meng Gui makes a living by his talent.
Guo Kunnan felt much better after listening to Wang Longlong's explanation. He looked at Dong Qingfeng and the others in turn, and suddenly felt that he was actually not bad and there was no need to feel inferior.
"Maybe you can try to confess to Manman."
"She and I have a relationship, maybe it will work out?"
…
After some bargaining, Pang Jiao returned home with a full load.
She took the mirror and returned to her seat.
As soon as they got their seats, Pang Jiao and Zhang Yifei took out their mirrors and started to admire their beauty, occasionally letting out terrifying laughs.
Wu Xiaoqi couldn't help it, he said sarcastically:
"It would be appropriate for you to buy a mirror."
What he really meant was, look at your devilish face!
Wu Xiaoqi didn't dare to say it directly, so he could only express it metaphorically. After he finished speaking, he still felt that he was very smart and witty.
Pang Jiao didn't understand what Wu Xiaoqi meant. She usually ignored this new deskmate. But when she heard him say something sensible, Pang Jiao opened her mouth and replied:
"Your basketball suits you well, too."
Wu Xiaoqi's face suddenly changed, and he thought Pang Jiao was mocking him.
Mocking his dreams.
Wu Xiaoqi's basketball dream must not be let down.
Wu Xiaoqi clenched his fists. He had to teach the other party a lesson.
Pang Jiao ignored him and went back to discussing makeup with Zhang Yifei.
Wu Xiaoqi's eyes stayed on Pang Jiao and Zhang Yifei for a few seconds, calculating his chances of winning if a fight really broke out.
The winning rate is zero.
Pang Jiao not only gets along well with Zhang Yifei, but also gets along well with several other girls such as Wang Yanyan. If a fight breaks out, he will be beaten up.
Although Wu Xiaoqi is crazy, he is not crazy all the time.
He looked at the majestic Song Sheng next to him.
Wu Xiaoqi was thinking, if he could win over Song Sheng, could he fight him
…
After evening self-study.
Jiang Ning picked up Xue Yuantong.
"Wake up, it's time to go home."
Xue Yuantong opened her eyes. The light was too dazzling. She paused for two seconds, rubbed her eyes, and got down from Jiang Ning's hand.
Jiang Ning grabbed her arm again.
"I'm leaving."
He caught the dazed Xue Yuantong and led her out of the classroom.
Yang Sheng leaned against the wall, a few strands of hair hanging in front of his forehead, and his profile was handsome.
"Jiang Ning, let's go together."
Recently, Yang Sheng was riding a mountain bike home and she found that she and Jiang Ning were going the same way, so they happened to walk together for a while.
Jiang Ning turned to the left and went downstairs from the stairs next to Class 1.
Just after school, a few students from Class 1 came out and looked at Jiang Ning.
A tall and thin boy, holding a little girl's hand, with a cool girl following next to him. What a perfect combination!
Moreover, they recognized the girl, she was Xue Yuantong, the best in the city.
"Fuck, the city's No. 1 has been taken away by someone."
When she got downstairs, Xue Yuantong finally came to her senses and realized that school was over.
However, Xue Yuantong was very lazy. It would save her energy if Jiang Ning held her arm, so she simply did not struggle.
After leaving the school gate, Xue Yuantong sat in the back seat obediently and reminded:
"Jiang Ning, the emperor is returning to the palace."
"… If you say any more, I'll ask you to come down and push."
"Humph, I'll push you up into the air." Xue Yuantong showed no sign of weakness.
Jiang Ning naturally didn't let her push the cart.
It was cold and there were few pedestrians on the road after 9:30 in the evening.
Two mountain bikes running side by side.
Yang Sheng had an excellent physique and could ride quite fast, and soon they arrived at the fork in the road at the dam.
She waved goodbye, rode away alone on her bike, and disappeared into the cold night.
Jiang Ning looked at the free and easy figure and turned the car towards the dam.
…
Late at night, twelve o'clock.
Jiang Ning sat cross-legged on the bed, cultivating his spiritual consciousness.
The phone suddenly rang with a reminder tone that QQ was particularly concerned about.
This was specially set up by Xue Yuantong after he got his mobile phone. In exchange, Xue Yuantong also set up special care for Jiang Ning.
"Jiang Ning, I can't sleep."
Separated by a wall, Xue Yuantong huddled in his quilt, messaging Jiang Ning.
"I fell asleep during evening study, why didn't you call me?" she asked.
Jiang Ning replied: "What did you say when I called you last time? If I touch you again, you will bite me to death. How dare I?"
Xue Yuantong stretched his feet out of the quilt. The room was warm and stuffy.
"Don't you usually never listen to me?"
In order to better teach Jiang Ning a lesson, Xue Yuantong suggested:
"Let's make a voice call."
The QQ voice call function on mobile phones only appeared last month, and Xue Yuantong really likes the feeling of making free calls.
After Jiang Ning answered the call, Xue Yuantong's crisp voice came from the microphone.
She first pointed out Jiang Ning's mistake, and then told him what Jiang Ning should do when she fell asleep in the future.
In short, it's all her reason.
Jiang Ning turned on the speakerphone, put it on the quilt, and listened while practicing.
Xue Yuantong talked for a while, and Jiang Ning did not say anything back. She felt that he was too invincible, so she asked:
"Jiang Ning, what are you doing?"
"I was playing rock-paper-scissors with myself in front of the mirror, and I actually won several rounds," said Jiang Ning.
"Hehehe, Jiang Ning, you are so stupid."
"Huh?" Xue Yuantong suddenly realized something and his voice froze.
If you play rock-paper-scissors in front of a mirror, shouldn’t it be a draw
She silently withdrew her little feet from outside the quilt.
Jiang Ning teased her: "What's wrong with you? Are you scared?"
"How ridiculous! Would I, Xue Yuantong, be afraid?"
"Really? Let me tell you another story about me and the mirror."
"I, I'm going to break. Good night."
Xue Yuantong next door quickly hung up the phone.
Jiang Ning looked over with his spiritual sense and found that she was curled up tightly in the quilt.
'Do you want to use magic to tease her?'
'Never mind, she'll probably faint from fright.'
Jiang Ning set up a calming formation for Xue Yuantong through the wall.