Facing her side face, the ceiling fan above her head squeaked and turned, blowing dust to scatter everywhere. Between the desks stacked like mountains were boys and girls holding their breath, quiet, but looking forward to the arrival of something.

There were also good boys who were excited and shouted:

Promise her!

Promise her!

Promise her!

Li Jiajia held a paper plane in her hand like a knight on the Medieval Rhine River, holding a sword in her hand, pressing her step by step.

The hanging show on the forehead floated under the blowing of the ceiling fan.

The clear eyes refract the pink color.

I have to admit that this is a very beautiful girl. Looking at her past and present, except for a limited number of girls, she has no better appearance and grades than her. Similarly, she is also an extremely proud girl. She has always followed the rules, like the moon circling around the earth day after day. However, when a paper plane with a "I like you" flew across the high sky, it fell on her head without any surprises, just like things that should not be born in the midsummer, all deviated from the expected track.

Or, this kind of scene is like the absurd romance novels she occasionally sees, only in yy novels, but when she is born to her, Li Jiajia doesn't know whether to stop the paper plane or let it continue moving forward.

What she really couldn't resist was the saying "I like you". In this fantasy season, no one doesn't like being admired or even has a good impression of herself.

At this moment, Fang Ning also thought a lot, and finally shook his head slowly, "It was not what I wrote."

The whole class: "…"

It was like a bloody feeling was poured down by cold water, silent and stunned.

"That's right." Her eyes flashed with disappointment, and she whispered in a voice that only two people could hear, "I am not gentle, but this little bit of courage..."

Bang!

Fang Ning felt something broken.

That is a girl's fragile heart.

Since it was not what Fang Ning said, she no longer deceived herself. Her restrained eyes dimmed, her body retreated like an electric shock, the paper plane in her hand was kneaded into a ball, and her shirt turned around to drive the sound of wind and dust flying everywhere. The crumpled paper ball fell into the blue trash can on the edge of the podium in a perfect arc, and completed its mission with two gurgles.

Xiang Jie clenched his fists and his heart started to hurt without warning.

Everything is between the lightning and the light, just like the decision-making masters in martial arts novels, fighting every second, you have not seen the moves clearly, but others have lost everything.

Li Jiajia returned to sit down with expressionless face, then looked through the book. Everyone felt that it was no longer lively and felt a little regretful and heartbroken. She felt that Fang Ning was a little unreasonable. Li Jiajia said so obviously, but she was still stupid and said it was not me... This really made people feel a little depressed, and I don’t know that she wasted a huge opportunity.

I just don’t know what kind of thoughts they would have in Fang Ning’s position?

After Fang Ark came back from outside, he heard the final situation and felt a little relieved.

The most exciting disappearance today was the paper planes of Fang Ning and Li Jiajia. They not only spread to all classes in the first grade, but also heard of them in the second grade of junior high school.

During the get out of class, there were female voices and boys who organized themselves to run to Class 50 of the first grade to watch Fang Ning. Who is the sacred person?

The wind whispered Yu Yu Lie. Even the teacher in the office knew about it. The male teacher He Ji held the teacup and blew the heat, saying with a smile that Fang Ning was not understanding the charm. The female teachers didn't even trimmed their eyebrows during class. They stood on Li Jiajia's standpoint with a common hatred. As for Huang Minyi, he blew a sip of hot tea, sipped a few times, and smiled faintly.

…

On Friday, after school in the afternoon, Fang Ark made an appointment with Fang Ning to play badminton tomorrow, so he prepared to go back together in the evening.

Fang Ning’s job on duty is to wipe the blackboard. After cleaning, he grabbed his schoolbag and prepared to go home.

In the empty corridor, Fang Ning and Cheng Xi passed by each other.

She nodded, saying hello to Fang Ning.

Cheng Xi seemed to have thought of something and stopped, "What happened today."

"You said!" Fang Ning stood still.

"You will never understand the joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness of a girl. Why is she happy and sad? So if you don't accept it, try not to hurt a girl."

Fang Ning moved his mouth and wanted to say something else.

She has gone far away.

Then another boy was waiting for Fang Ning.

Xiang Jie stood under the convenience store that had been closed to the door. He was always heartless, and he was a little sad under the falling leaves. Seeing Fang Ning going from far to near, he was about to walk out of the school gate and quickly stopped him.

Xiang Jie didn't say a word, and pulled Fang Ning's schoolbag and ran to the cold noodle stall at the entrance of the street. A few plates of cold noodles were left on the greasy table. The gray-haired native dog was hiking under the table, picked up a few bones and left with them. The master's cold noodle stall has always been crowded. In the morning, it was prepared to store the cold noodles in the refrigerator with chopped green onions and a few peanuts. It was dumped as soon as it was taken out, which was a bit popular.

The stall next door was Malatang. After eating Malatang, the boys and girls paid the bill by bamboo sticks, leaving behind a table full of bamboo sticks and drinks that were not finished. The two of them were the cold noodle stall.

It feels like "seated and silenced".

Xiang Jie ordered a plate of cold noodles, a glass of orange juice, and threw a handful of change on the table. Then he looked up and asked Fang Ning what he wanted to eat.

"Just eat something casually, and you have to have a meal when you go home in the evening." Fang Ning said that although they were very familiar with each other before, they are not very familiar at the moment.

Xiang Jie looked at him, grinned, patted his thighs, and said with a little self-deprecatingly: "Sure enough, girls either like good boys like you, or like boys like Zhu Jingwei who are tall and handsome, and have a bit of bad and bad aura. If you wear a white dress, you will be the boy in the white dress in the novel, or even a little yy or better grades, which is the standard configuration of the protagonist in the novel. It is really difficult for ordinary boys like us to compete with you!"

Fang Ning ordered a cup of orange, inserted the straw into the cup, and stirred.

In fact, Fang Ning had already thought of him when he called himself here to chat.

But he didn't say that, Fang Ning pretended to be confused as he understood.

"I wrote the sentence 'I like you' on the paper plane secretly. I didn't write much, just a few pictures. I didn't expect it to hit her head."

"So she mistakenly thought it was written by me."

"Yes, I'm a little jealous when I said that. How great would it be if she knew that the person who wrote it was me, but then I thought about it. If I knew it was me, maybe I would just take a look and throw it into the trash can."

"No one can predict this."

"I want to ask you something. If she asks who wrote it, you will..."

"I know, I won't say it."

"Thank you." Xiang Jie sniffed, feeling that the topic was a bit heavy, so he grabbed the chopsticks and ate the cold noodles.

"Don't choke."

"I digest quickly... Woo..." Xiang Jie had a mouthful of cold noodles, and sipped two more sips of orange juice. He needed to eat to turn grief into strength.

"I also feel very hungry when you eat it."

"Then let's eat a small plate of cold noodles. It tastes very touching with the hot sauce made in the master's store."

Fang Ning shook his head. He was in the time to have a child. He tried not to eat less junk diet, including carbonated drinks and various beverages.

"What a bad guy..."

Fang Ning let him speak, thinking in his heart what Cheng Xi said to him before, you will never understand the joys, sorrows, and sorrows of a girl.

It seems that he has become a sinner whom thousands of people are referring to.

But some things, such as feelings, cannot be forced to come.

He was more convinced that it was just the girl's impulse when Badoffen was excited.

"Actually, there is another thing I want to tell you." Xiang Jie looked up, with a few cold noodles hanging on his mouth, and wiped his greasy mouth with his sleeves, and said, "Next week is the autumn sports meeting. Our class has a strong yin and yang. It depends on you more about sports meetings, especially long-distance and sprint competitions. We would rather have to be more attentive."

"There are other boys in the class..." Fang Ning's straw stirring orange juice stopped.

Xiang Jie scratched his head, "Didn't you say you are good at running long distances when you first entered the class? I highly recommend you to the class teacher."

"Well, do your best." Fang Ning took a deep breath of orange juice. The plastic quilt was sucked down by the suction. A whole cup of orange juice was also put into his mouth, without a drop.

"It's all your strength!"

Xiang Jie was obviously the kind of person who had been three minutes long and soon forgot the sadness he had before. Seeing Fang Ning agreeing, he waved his hand and patted his shoulder vigorously.

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Chapter completed!