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On Friday afternoon, school cases will leave a class in the class.

This week is just round to Ye Wenxi, he is responsible for wiping the window.

There are still many students left in the classroom. I always want to compete for second learning. Unfortunately, the reality is cruel, the atmosphere is loose, and the heart of everyone is scattered. I haven't been lively in the classroom. Who is with who is together, whoever blows, who has sent a new album, have a good-looking novel or movie recommendation ... The topic of the Student Party can talk about these, but Hundreds of people are not tired.

Ye Wendu has a lot of listening.

Then I saw a few girls ran around him and rushed to the end of the corridor.

There is a teaching building in the third grade, and 301 classes are the right classroom at the right of the 5th floor, next to the playground.

From the corridor of the 301 class, you can do your entire playground.

It seems to be a partner of the next door, Ye Wen's unreasonable thinking.

"It's really Jiang Yi. I didn't expect him to play basketball?"

"... get the ball, three steps on the basket, the move is handsome."

"People are also handsome, I didn't think it before, and now I look, the more I feel eye-catching."

"To the right, clear or the nose, but I always feel that he is better than Wang Yu."

Wang Wei is an idol star that is the most affected girl.

"You are too exaggerated here."

"Really, I lie to you, if you don't believe, wait for Jiang Yi to finish the ball, we will go to the 318-class door to wait for him ..."

I heard the three words of Jiang Qichen, Ye Wen Xu, the ghost, the gods, he thought that afternoon, he squatted in the arms of Jiang Yi, the other party gave him the scene.

He rubbed the action of the glass.

"Going again, the boys who will play the blue ball are particularly handsome ... Wait, when Jiang Qichen jumped up, I seem to see the abdominal muscle on his belly, ah, ah ... actually is abdominal muscle fine , What to do, suddenly I want to marry Jiang Qichen. "

"... wake up, Jiang Qichen is also a small mix, and the outdoor is more than the meal you have ever, you are a high-profile students in the future."

"... I heard that Jiang Yuxi took a girl to open the house, and the girls sleeping did not come, and I also like to play groups, you determine what you have suffered."

"Well, when I didn't say it. But Jiang Qichen is really handsome."

I heard here, I was uncomfortable in the end of Ye Wenxi, and I was more likely to live for Jiang Qichen.

He is tight, can't help but look at the direction of the playground.

The basketball court close to the high school building has long been surrounded by three layers of three layers in a school. It is also unfortunate that these girls have to go to the corridor of the 301 class.

The Meng Z is bent, and the basketball keeps changing the position in his hand, it is obviously a chance to find out. Suddenly, he accelerated the pace, left and right, and immediately broke through the defense, came to the basket, and then gently pulled it, turned to shoot, basketball draws a clean and neat arc in the air.

This series of movements are especially pleasing, even Ye Wenxi, who has never loved sports, can't help but cheer.

He smashed his feet slightly and let himself see the entire basketball court.

The moment of basketball, the referee blows the whistle in his hand, and the score of the 318 class on behalf of the scoreboard has also become thirty from the original twenty-eight, just over the opposite side.

Self-playing Mengyi knows that after receiving the protection fee, Wang Zhibin has a lot of people, and the mean is not very accustomed to the taste in the Internet cafes, and the sure is replaced by the daily pastime to play basketball.

At the moment, they are in the friendly match held by the partition sports.

Listening to the cheering sound of the ear, the first time in the ears, the Meng Zon knows that the charm value increases ... Well, it is barely as a benefit.

He reached out of the mineral water throwing over the third, unscrewing the bottle cover, like a sensing, he turned his head to the direction of the 301 shift.

When the Meng Zon saw a moment, Ye Wenxi scalp and the intuition told him that the other party was watching him.

He forgot himself is standing on the table, and the condition reflects the general back to hide, and the result is on the air, fall.

Meng Z is known as the color of the color, and the next consciousness must rush, and then hear a whistle, the game begins again.

Suddenly leaving the game is not suitable.

It is not appropriate to rush.

It is good to have no big problems in people, he barely stabilizes the heart, and re-puts the attention into the game.

I heard the movement, the girl returned to the head, saw Ye Wenxi, who fell on the ground, and quickly ran the past: "Are you okay?"

"Nothing." The physiological tears instantly filled the eyelids of Ye Wenxi. He tried to carry the left foot, and the pain was painful into the bone marrow like a needle.

Otter.

Ye Wendu wrinkled a small face, looking up, I wanted to force the tears.

It is the fault of Jiang Qichen.

When the trustee helped taking dinner, when I was self-study, Ye Wenxi's left foot was swollen into a hoof, and it hurts.

He was originally thinking about troubled his friends and returned to the dormitory. As a result, he packs up something, and his head is gone.

He has grown up, and this will still stay in the classroom, or a girl, or there is no intersection.

Ye Wen Si's face is thin, only after everyone goes out, only support the wall, slowly swallowing to the dormitory.

I didn't think I just went to the third floor, and I was hit by Jiang Qichen from the classroom.

He breathed, he lowered, did not see it, continue to go forward.

"Stand." Meng Zha was not good.

Ye Wenxi's back ridge is cool, and he always has one if he does not obey, this person will do his illusion.

Ye Wenxi was forced to look up and oppose him, but he didn't want the other side to stay on his left foot for two seconds. He turned and turned back to the classroom. When he came out, he had a plastic bottle in his hand.

Then the other party reached out to support his right hand: "Let's go."

Ye Wenxi is not comfortable, almost the same feet, but he dare not refuse.

It's hard to say that Ye Wen said.

The nose is full of strangeness, mixing a faint smoke, and calls him to speed up.

He is strong to calm, but the Yu Guang, but can't help but know it.

The moonlight sprinkled a layer of microstruns on his face and said that he couldn't say it.

If the ghost is bad, Ye Wen Nu has remembered what girls said in the afternoon: What to do, suddenly I want to marry Jiang Qichen.

I realize what I think, Ye Wenxi has grown up.

Then I listened to people around him: "It's time."

Ye Wenxi is like a tendon, almost dares to look directly at the other side, only smashing: "Thank, thank you."

"This is given to you," Meng Zon knows the plastic bottle to him: "Give the feet."

Ye Wenzu's consciousness of the drug bottle: "Thank you."

"You will only say thank you for these two words?"

"What?" Ye Wen's unconscious look at him.

"I really sent you so much, I will give you a medicine." Meng Zon knows half-eyed eyes, whispered: "After the afternoon, remember to ask me to eat."

In the morning of the next day, Meng Z is known to the phone, and his live broadcast equipment he booked online.

Wang Zhibin is excited, sitting on a computer chair, touch it here, and touch.

"Try the mouse and the keyboard, see if it doesn't mean it."

"Hey." Wang Zhibin reluctantly pressed the heart of the heart, manipulated the mouse, opened the game.

The game of a game is hitting, giving him the first feeling is smooth, will not carton, no network delay, which is better than playing games in the Internet cafes.

"Cool." Wang Zhibin smiled without his mouth.

"That's good." Meng Zon knows Zhengqi: "Before you formally set foot, I have a few words to warn you."

"Jiang Ge, you said."

"First, talk about the interpretation, don't hang the swearing words in the mouth, don't spread negative energy, and don't be involved in the Black."

"Second, don't exceed the relationship outside the friendship with fans, unless you really like her."

"Third, don't do anything that violates laws and regulations."

Meng Zon knows this is to prevent problems.

In the original plot, Wang Zhibin et al. Beforehand, it is purely because of the lessons learned after the predecessor killer.

Not the same now, he is still the little mixed Wang Zhibin.

Meng Zhu knows that he is bluntly bluntly blunt, how many net red and an anchors in the world are planted in these three points.

Therefore, he simply gave Wang Zhibin a psychological implies. Once he will violate these three red lines in the future, he will take a headache.

"Jiang Ge is rest assured, I must listen to you." Wang Zhibin nodded.

"That's good." Meng Zi knows that several live broadcasts on the computer screen said: "Don't rush to live, give you a week, and try to figure out these anchors talking skills."

"And this." He opened a folder called learning on the desktop: "This is some of the laws and regulations of some laws and regulations that I have also collected and the moral behavior of the law, you have to remember, don't ask you, But you must have a number in your heart. "

The so-called good people do the bottom, sending Buddha to the west, Meng Zhu knows that this is also no way.

"Okay." Wang Zhibin promised, because he knew that Meng Zon knows that it is for him.

"I have this sentence, I am relieved." The Meng Zon took a shot of his shoulders.

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