He’s so Flirty

"Hey isn't..."

Li Xiang looked dumbfounded at the direction Wen Yufeng had left, and after a few seconds he reacted and chased after him—

"Brother Yu, we are two years old, so we shouldn't have gone to the first teaching building!"

Wen Yufeng's footsteps didn't stop, and the lazy voice lingered behind him.

"I know."

"Then Brother Yu, how do you pay it-"

Before Li Xiang could finish speaking, Zhao Zirui, who was followed, slapped the back of the head.

"Are you stupid?" Zhao Zirui squinted at Li Xiang, with deep sympathy for the mentally frail in his eyes. "Brother Yu is obviously going to the first grade to find someone."

"..."

Li Xiang blinked, and finally reacted. It is rare that he didn't care about Zhao Zirui's poisonous tongue: "Who is he looking for?"

Zhao Zirui was not in a hurry to answer, he raised his gaze to look at the boy walking in front.

After a few seconds, he turned his head back.

"I heard that Brother Yu asked you to check a person in the junior high school yesterday?"

"..."

Li Xiang frowned and thought for a while, "That's true. He asked me to inquire about the transfer student who had airborne the first third grade ranking list. Brother Yu also said yesterday that he only knows the name of that person. Read it, but I don’t know which two words it is. Let me figure it out."

Zhao Zirui's eyes flashed: "What is that person's name?"

Li Xiang: "Qin Qing. The Qin of the Qin and Han Dynasties, the sunny day is sunny."

Zhao Zirui was silent for a few seconds.

"It's really her."

"you recognize??"

Li Xiang's eyes widened in surprise.

Zhao Zirui glanced at Li Xiang: "Not only I know, you also know."

"..."

Li Xiang was already shocked this time without saying anything.

Zhao Zirui didn't confuse his appetite either: "Do you remember that some time ago, outside the school gate, I met a girl in junior high school who was led away by Sun Xing while wearing a baseball cap?"

Li Xiang thought hard for a few seconds, then patted his head.

"Of course I remember! Very cute elementary school girl, looks—" His voice stopped abruptly, "Wait... Isn't she the Qin Qing that Brother Yu asked?"

Zhao Zirui nodded.

Li Xiang frowned, looking puzzled.

"Then how do you know her name?"

When Zhao Zirui heard the words, he didn't rush to answer, first glanced at Li Xiang with a sneer.

"It's not thanks to you? That time you asked Brother Yu to the entertainment city for Ling Yu. After Brother Yu made you angry, I followed. I saw the little girl not far from the house. I just met a junior high school. Sheng confessed to her and called her name."

Li Xiang vaguely guessed that there must be some big news in the future, and immediately brightened his eyes and moved closer—

"And then?"

Zhao Zirui smiled slightly: "Guess." After speaking, he pulled his legs and left.

"—Fuck! Zhao Zirui, you tortoise grandson—speak to the labor and management before leaving!"

...

Almost all of the students who entered the high school of the First Normal School were originally from the junior high school.

Even if the past classes are shattered and reorganized, it will not delay new students from finding their past "revolutionary comrades" in their new classes. For a while, the trend of "recognizing relatives" was prevalent in the classroom, and they got together three to five and talked acquaintedly; on the contrary, such anomalies as Qin Qing were put aside.

Therefore, when Wen Yufeng arrived outside the classroom of Class 15 of Senior High School, what he caught his eyes was his "little classmate" lying alone on a desk, looking like a soul wandering away from the sky. .

It's a little dumb...and very cute.

The corners of Wen Yufeng's lips lifted slightly, and he lazily leaned towards the front door of the classroom.

Then he raised his arm, the slender knuckles flexed, and knocked on the classroom door.

"Tuk Du" twice, neither light nor heavy.

However, someone in the classroom had already seen this one at the door, and quietly fell silent.

After all, Wen Yufeng's name is well known by everyone in the middle school of the First Normal School, whether it is junior or senior.

What's more, the recognition of that Qingjun's face is three points higher than the so-called school grass in one of them.

"Senior Wen...Who are you looking for?"

A girl sitting by the door blushed boldly and asked a question that everyone was curious about.

Wen Yufeng didn't answer, and looked at the middle of the classroom with a smile but a smile, the girl lying on the table who hadn't noticed his arrival.

Following his sight, everyone also looked towards that corner.

It's just that there are many girls in that corner.

Only that one is different, always lying on the table with blank eyes and dabbing.

Upon closer inspection, it looked like a little lamb that had been pressed by a fierce wolf under the tip of its claws and licked its hair.

"..."

Wen Yufeng couldn't help but laughed, and didn't wait for the girl to take the initiative to see herself.

He lifted his long legs and walked into the classroom with his trouser pockets inserted.

Along the way, the girls' secretly admiring eyes were draped.

Until he stood at the girl's table.

Unbiased, a figure that obscured the morning light, cast Yinger on Qin Qing's body.

Qin Qing stayed for a while, finally recovered, and raised her head blankly.

Looking at the familiar side face lines against the light, Qin Qing said "Ah" and instinctively stood up and took a step back.

Then she turned her eyes back in a panic to look at the back door of the classroom.

Locked.

Qin Qingsheng turned back irresistibly, his black and white eyes were a little harmless and helpless, and he looked at the boy in front of him with some hesitation.

Wen Yufeng's eyes grew deeper.

…

He felt that he was probably crazy, otherwise the girl who was standing in front of him who was not as tall as his shoulders could make him feel itchy and uneasy with just one look.

She just gave a soft "Ah" sound, and the emotions she had raised up could not be suppressed.

And after these emotions that he couldn't suppress himself desperately need to vent, at that point on the verge of an outbreak, the girl in front of him just took a step back-just took a step back, and he didn't dare to do anything.

All the behaviors that satisfies her greedy thoughts that she desperately conceived on the road on the way, after her step, immediately melted like snow.

"...You really only have fifteen, right?"

The boy's eyes are deep and his voice is slightly mute.

Qin Qing looked at him blankly, and tilted her head slightly, her eyes innocent.

"Tsk."

Wen Yufeng raised his hand to block the girl's eyes.

"..."

Qin Qing stared innocently at the clean and beautiful hand with distinct knuckles in front of her.

Then she heard Wen Yufeng speak—

"Don't look at me with that look."

After hesitating for a while, Qin Qing nodded: "Oh."

The voice is soft and soft.

Wen Yufeng's dark eyes sank: "Don't talk to me in this voice either."

Qin Qing: "..."

The air was quiet for a few seconds, and Wen Yufeng made a soft "tsk" sound again.

"Good military training."

After speaking, he withdrew his hand and turned back.

The last frame was left to Qin Qing's side face, only a little bit of irritation, but not just irritation, lay between the boy's piercing eyebrows.

After that person disappeared outside the classroom door, Qin Qing sat down blankly and recalled what Wen Yufeng had done after entering the door.

Then she was puzzled.

—

Manxue only said that this person smokes, fights and skips class. Why doesn't he say that his brain is not very good? ?

At this time, outside the classroom.

Zhao Zirui and Li Xiang, who had witnessed the whole process outside, walked quickly to the direction where Wen Yufeng left, and couldn't help laughing while walking Li Xiang—

"Did you see it? I just thought Brother Yu was going in and took the person away directly. I didn't expect that he would be stunned in front of a little girl!"

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