He’s so Flirty

The dining place set by the class is a small, well-known private restaurant in Qingcheng, which has always been known for its difficulty in making reservations.

This time, it was obvious that the parents of some classmates in the class had contributed.

The restaurant has a dedicated parking brother. Qi Miao, the monitor of the original Class 6, was afraid that the classmates would not find a place after they arrived, so he stood beside the parking boy.

When he saw Wen Yufeng getting down from the driver's seat, Qi Miao's back straightened instinctively, and his expression was inexplicably solemn.

"Hello, Brother Yu."

The parking boy who was just about to come up to pick up the car key was silly, and looked at Qi Miao and Wen Yufeng. There was obvious panic in his eyes.

At that time, the door on the side of the driver's seat had not been closed, and Qin Qing in the co-pilot couldn't suppress a smile after seeing the whole journey.

Qin Qing was aware of it, and Wen Yufeng naturally felt the strange look in the parking brother's eyes.

He glanced at Qi Miao helplessly.

At this moment, Qi Miao realized what kind of misunderstanding his attitude and address would bring, and his face flushed, and he waved his hand to the parking boy next to him:

"We are classmates, classmates."

"..."

The parking brother looked at the valuable SUV parked in front of him, and said nothing. But judging from his facial expressions, he obviously didn't believe Qi Miao's words at all, instead he looked more respectful towards Wen Yufeng.

After Wen Yufeng glanced at Qi Miao, he did not take care of their emotions. At this moment, he had reached the door on the side of the passenger seat, stretched out his hand, raised his lips to Qin Qing inside, and reached out to make a request.

In this situation, the gentleman's gift that was supposed to be a joke, but the boys outside the car did it calmly and decently. Although this man was only wearing casual clothes, his expressions and movements could not pick out the slightest flaw.

Qin Qing couldn't help being startled.

It was probably at this moment that she suddenly felt that, unlike Wen Yufeng, who always laughed lazily, that she had always acted for in the past—this person is indeed an adult, even with a somewhat over-aged personality.

And looking at the girl in the car who was staring at herself, Wen Yufeng, who was standing outside the car, gave a low laugh, her voice was muted, and her eyes shone with smile:

"Or, shall I hug you out of the car?"

Qin Qing: "..."

—

The unbridled Wen Yufeng she was familiar with came back in no time.

Qin Qing strained her face as hard as she could, pretending not to hear what Wen Yufeng had said before, jumped out of the car and walked into the restaurant without looking back.

Wen Yufeng stepped on his long legs behind him, and followed happily.

Qi Miao looked at the backs of the two people walking side by side from one to the other. After a daze, he scratched the back of his head:

"... Are you so swaggering now?"

The class booked a box that runs through inside and outside. After the long sideways sliding door was opened, the people who walked in were exposed to everyone in the room.

Qin Qing was a little bit unconscious about the things she had done before, and when she stepped into the room, when she received the whole class's emotional and complicated gaze, she suddenly remembered what she had neglected.

—

She wears a white turtleneck sweater and trousers inside her smoky pink long down, and the person next to her wears a black turtleneck sweater and trousers inside a navy blue coat. No matter the color or the shape, the visual impact is enough. Let this room with four or five tables be silent for a short while.

At this time, neither the former teacher nor Shen Liang in the class showed up yet, and the students were not restrained.

I don’t know which corner came first—

"Couple costumes—"

"..."

If this happened to other classmates, after hearing this, the whole class probably couldn't help but booze.

It's a pity that the small flames in the hearts of some students didn't wait for it to burn, and the boy standing at the door with his coat pocket lifted his eyelids.

Qingjun's face was stained with emotions that looked like a smile, and the boy's eyes swept around the room unhurriedly.

Silence is better than sound.

The heart of gossip was not enough for their own safety, and everyone collectively turned off the fire.

Only then did Wen Yufeng step on his long legs and walk in.

Qin Qing also walked in silently.

Before the two of them entered halfway into the room, the door of the box was opened again.

The head of the squad leader Qi Miao, with a beaming smile on his face—

"Ms. Shen is here!"

Following his voice, Shen Liang walked in from the side.

Different from the suits and shoes in the school in the past, today's teacher Shen Liang appeared in a big red down jacket.

The students responded enthusiastically—

"Ms. Shen is so happy!"

"Ms. Shen Happy New Year!"

Shen Liang responded, joking a few words with everyone, and looking up inadvertently, he saw Wen Yufeng and Qin Qing who were still standing.

"Isn't this our little talented girl at the same table with her?"

Shen Liang smiled and looked at the two of them.

When he noticed the clothing of the two, his eyes moved, but soon it seemed that nothing happened, and the focus was directly on Qin Qing's face—

"Qin Qing, I heard that you are still the unshakable number one in the liberal arts."

After that, Shen Liang adjusted his eyes to the boy next to the girl, "The most powerful thing is, I heard that Wen Yufeng was supported by you on the wall?"

Naturally, this is a joke, and others probably just laughed it off.

But Qin Qing did not.

She also smiled softly, but with serious emotions in her pretty Xing eyes:

"Mr. Shen, that is Wen Yufeng's own credit. At the end of this term, his comprehensive score is the first in grade, which is much higher than mine, so the credit has nothing to do with me."

"Counting down from grade to No. 1 in comprehensive literature", Wen Yufeng's almost miraculous changes before and after have been spread in the second grade of high school.

So when Qin Qing said it, the original Class 6 students in the room were not too surprised.

It's just that even if you have known it for a long time, many people still feel a lot of emotion when thinking about the contrast.

Shen Liang is the same.

He raised his foot and walked over, only to stop when he was in front of Wen Yufeng.

"At the end of this semester, your liberal arts are all sixteenth grade?"

Wen Yufeng: "Thank you, Teacher Shen, for your concern."

Shen Liang's eyes flashed: "The others... are they deserted?"

"Will not."

"Still the same?"

"..."

Wen Yufeng said.

He didn't rush to answer, but looked at the girl beside him in the inexplicable and puzzled eyes of others.

His eyes collided with the girl's equally suspicious eyes.

After two seconds, Wen Yufeng looked back and lowered his eyes and laughed dumbly.

"Shaken, but it's okay....I know exactly what ending I want."

Until then, I will not waver.

Because everything I do now is to be able to walk there with you.

"..."

Shen Liang's heart is complicated, but it is undeniable that an emotion that can be called relief occupies the main body.

—After all, he underestimated the young man's ambitions too much.

After that, other teachers also came and took their seats. One at each table is also full of joy.

This is in the middle of the second year of high school. The so-called "college entrance examination" has not yet shrouded. Most students are still thinking about the insignificant but indispensable joys, sorrows and joys of youth at this age.

So not long after eating a meal, there was a lot of gossip. Several class teachers began to excuse that there was something at home, and left one by one.

As a result, there was still a bunch of underage students left in the box dryly.

Finally, they were relieved from the final exam and a semester of high-pressure study. They were obviously unwilling to go back just like that.

Finally, it was the most active proposal in the class—

"It's only a few hours, why don't you go home in a hurry? Come on,'every seven times', and those who lose accept the punishment of Truth or Dare, press the table!"

This proposal was immediately welcomed by everyone.

—

I have been divided into shifts for half a year. At the beginning, I was afflicted with each other or with a single arrow. At this time, I was rushed to my brain by the drink.

When someone passed a pole, naturally one rushed upwards.

As a punishment measure for Truth or Dare, everyone in the class writes a small punishment note and mixes them together. If you lose at that time, just draw a note.

So the game begins.

It’s just that after a few rounds were played at each table, some people protested—

"This is not fair! This game is simply a cruel crush of you science and science tyrants on our liberal arts! Know if our math is not good-who suggested that I should kill him!"

"You have to point your face," the "General Changsheng" who was at the same table as the protester was a little overwhelmed, and went up with the words, "I think Brother Yu and Qin Qing are both liberal arts, or they haven't lost at all. …"

The movement became smaller as the next time, the person who spoke slowly realized who he was carrying as a shield, and his face changed slightly.

Many people instinctively looked at a figure in the corner.

There was a quiet awkwardness in the box.

In the eyes of everyone, Wen Yufeng, who had been staring at Qin Qing thoughtfully, was mentioned by "Innocent", and turned back to his attention at this time.

And Qin Qing, who was also bored by this game, also regained consciousness, reaching under the table and gently pulling Wen Yufeng.

Originally, Wen Yufeng didn't want to bother about it, but just wondered when to take his little classmates first. However, he had been "instructed" at this time, and he could only raise his eyes.

"Everyone thinks it's unfair, so let's change to something more random."

The boy's thin lips curled up, and his slender index finger pressed a button on the table, "Just keep it simple, turn the spoon."

Several rounds of collective response have just been punished.

"..."

Only Qin Qing stared deeply at the spoon placed in the middle of the table with bitterness.

—

After transferring bottles from the bar last time, she may have been mentally allergic to the word "turn".

She seemed to have noticed her thoughts, and the boy next to her leaned over on the back of her chair.

The laughter close at hand is low and dull:

"Scared?"

"..."

Qin Qing heard that this person was deliberate, and cast an annoyed look at the boy.

However, after a minute, Qin Qing was not angry at all.

Seeing Shao Bing, who was pointing to her right in the middle of the wine table, the girl smiled so that her apricot eyes were bent into crescents—

"Wen Yufeng, you should pick a penalty note!"

"..."

Wen Yufeng himself had no emotions about the unfortunate "winning" in the second round after his proposal.

However, seeing the energetic look of the girl next to him, he felt for the first time in his life that such a boring game really had a need.

Seeing Qin Qing smiling brightly, Wen Yufeng got up to draw the punishment note, but couldn't help but curl his lips together.

After a while, the punishment note he got was shown—

The punishment is very simple, that is, to publicly announce the photos placed in the photo layer of your wallet.

After knowing this punishment, Qin Qing and others felt a little boring.

—

In this age, who would put any photos in the wallet?

Just after thinking about this for less than two seconds, Qin Qing found a trace of uncomfortable feeling in Wen Yufeng's expression.