Li Zeyu pointed to the people around Qian Xiaohao. Those who had good friends with Qian Xiaohao seemed to think that this was something Qian Xiaohao did, so they all chose to remain silent.
Silence is equivalent to acquiescence.
Qian Xiaohao's face was darker than before, and he gritted his teeth, but he was helpless.
After all, they had long mouths on people's faces. These people didn't say bad things about him. They were already pretty good. They were angry and forgot about the injuries on their buttocks. They sat down fiercely, but they were howling and jumping in exchange.
The classroom, which was originally serious and silent because of Li Minghui's anger, was instantly ignited by Qian Xiaohao. The loud laughter, cheers, applause, and nonsense made it difficult to calm down for a long time.
But some girls are unmoved, always sitting quietly in their seats, making their own greeting cards, either for good friends, or for the "him" in their hearts...
In the winter of this year, there was no Double 11 on Taobao and Tmall, and no Double 12 on e-commerce price wars. Only the Christmas Eve of the Western Festival, which came from the West, has gradually become a mainstream festival for young people among students.
Of course, at that time it hadn't become the later "Desperate Night"!
And Christmas Eve is at the end of December, and every time this holiday comes, it means that the final exam for a semester is coming.
After the final exams in the first semester, it’s time to hold a party in each class. This is a traditional tradition, even in the third grade!
After all, after the end of the final exam, after New Year's Day, it is the new year.
Before Christmas, everyone began to prepare greeting cards a few days in advance, and they all bought all kinds of colored paper and colored cloth to decorate the festive atmosphere of the class.
Li Zeyu is even more ruthless. I don't know where to get a Christmas tree, which is actually just a small branch of a pine tree. It is placed on the side of the podium of the class, and it has attracted the envy of other classmates.
"Jingle bells, jingle bells, jingle bells..."
The school’s radio speakers were filled with festive "Jingle Bells". The students were all dressed in the most beautiful clothes they thought, and stepped on the cheerful rhythm to usher in December 24th...
The early self-study and tacit understanding were cancelled by the classmates. The head teacher also closed one eye and did not come to the classroom to supervise early.
The students took the initiative to give the greeting cards or gifts that they had prepared early to their good sisters, good brothers, or the one he (she) they had long admired!
No ridicule, no jokes, all in exchange for the envy and congratulations of the students.
People, always want to do it once in a lifetime, otherwise, how can it be said that they have experienced fearless youth
Otherwise, after a few years, when you are in a lazy afternoon, how dare you say aloud to your children, what happened to Lao Tzu back then, how...
In the last year of high school, there are some things that I dare not say, but they can be written on paper. If you dare not even write, you may really regret it for a lifetime.
At this time, a song by Nicholas Tse was popular: Whatever you are afraid of, love to chase, what is afraid of, at most a gray nose, if you don't make a move, the next one is cheaper...
"This is a greeting card for you, I wish you a Merry Christmas!"
Cao Mengyuan handed an exquisite greeting card to Shen Dapeng, squeezing her hands tightly, as if waiting for something shyly.
Perhaps it was because of the occasion where everyone in the class was watching, or perhaps because of the blush of the morning sun in the early morning, Cao Mengyuan showed a slight twist.
"Give it to me?"
Shen Dapeng has never seen Cao Mengyuan as resembling water. Perhaps this is the first time in her life that she has given a greeting card to a boy
At least in the previous life, Shen Dapeng had never seen it.
I took the greeting card with a pink Hello Kitty in my hand, and wondered a little, "Is this pink for me, is it a bit..."
Before he finished speaking, the greeting card in his hand was snatched away, and he was hesitating, and then returned a greeting card with a dark blue night sky.
"That one is for Xiaoxiao, this one is yours!"
Shen Dapeng looked at the greeting card in his hand. The night sky was full of stars and the bright moon hung high. It was very beautiful, and this sufficiently beautiful night scene was just a background. The pair of men and women watching the meteor shower together under the night sky really fascinated people.
"Wow..."
When the classmates saw this scene, there were wailing in an instant.
Cao Mengyuan's move was obviously to show her goodwill with Shen Dapeng. How could they not be distressed by the boys who secretly thought about spending three years in school? Even more envy, jealous and hate Shen Dapeng.
Especially Qian Xiaohao in the crowd, his eyes were even colder than the temperature of more than 20 degrees below zero outside the house, and he didn't know what was thinking in his mind.
"Hey, Brother Peng, I think this is a greeting card that Cao Mengyuan personally made for you. You see there are still words in it."
Li Zeyu wanted to open the greeting card, but Shen Dapeng easily avoided it and stuffed the greeting card into his clothes.
One blow failed, and when there was no chance, Li Zeyu had no choice but to give up, “I’ll just leave it alone, cut, stingy, brother Peng, what kind of greeting card do you send Cao Mengyuan? I gave Xiaoxiao an F4 greeting card, three-story. Yes, it took me dozens..."
Hearing Li Zeyu's nagging words attached to him, Shen Dapeng suddenly realized that he hadn't bought greeting cards at all, and he didn't even realize that he needed to buy greeting cards for Christmas!
After all, in the previous life, whether it was a big or small festival or someone’s birthday, you could almost send a red envelope on WeChat to get it done, which is much more convenient than these.
Moreover, when he grows up, matures, and he is busy, who will go to the festival
Cao Mengyuan is the school flower of No. 1 Middle School. If you send a greeting card to Lin Xiaoxiao, you can understand it. After all, they are good sisters.
But the gift to Shen Dapeng seemed a bit meaningful, and the students naturally inevitably made a fuss, especially when there were more people, the louder the voice, and the more agitated the atmosphere.
Cao Mengyuan pressed her lips lightly, looking forward to Shen Dapeng's return. Shen Dapeng also had a full view of the expected look, but he didn't prepare any gifts at all, so what would he give in return
Shouldn't you just take the money out of your pocket and tell others you can buy what you like
"Um... you wait for me after school, I will give you a surprise!"
Shen Dapeng thought about it, and finally had to lie, at least to resolve the embarrassing scene before him.
"Ok."
Cao Mengyuan smiled slyly, thinking that Shen Dapeng didn't want others to see what he gave.
Nodded shyly, returned to his seat, and murmured with Lin Xiaoxiao and did not know what they were talking about.
"Give me a gift after school? Yoho, Brother Peng, you two are going on a date. Do you have to bring me one?"
Li Zeyu is purely watching the excitement and it is not too big a problem, and the classmates also made a fuss when they heard it.