President Ling got slapped in the face again today

After the head teacher left, those little friends who still hadn't finished their minds boldly ordered a few more bottles of beer,

Apart from cooking at home, this is the first time He Dongwei has tasted alcohol boldly. Before half a bottle was available, she felt that her face was puffy and began to radiate heat.

She patted her playful little cheek playfully, her eyes were a little blurred,
On the other hand, Ling Li, he was the most sober among the rest of the people on the field,
There is also Zhao Xiaomi, who is still able to make great horses. She supports Guo Xiaofeng in one hand and Cai Cai in the other. When the taxi comes, she throws the half-dream and half-awake Cai Cai into it effortlessly.

Guo Xiaofeng's eyes were not blurred, but intoxicated. He leaned on Zhao Xiaomi's shoulder and said, "Hey, I won't go back... I can cook another bowl of rice." Xiaomi's face struck.

No matter how you look at this guy, Ling Li thinks that he is pretending to be drunk and stupid on purpose,
Zhao Xiaomi looked disgusted and annoyed, pointed at his pouting face unceremoniously, and gave him an iron palm: "Have you made enough trouble, if you go crazy, I will bury you now."

Just when another taxi came, she turned her head and said sharply, "Take care of Weiwei, I have to escort this guy back",
She carried the rambunctious Guo Xiaofeng into the taxi, during which time she unleashed several Vajra Small Fist Punches, hammering Guo Xiaofeng to the fullest.

"Haha, hahaha, hahaha...", He Dongwei squatted on the side of the road blankly, watching Guo Xiaofeng being beaten with a smirk.

Ling Li stepped forward to help him up, "Get up, we will go back too."

She squatted on the side of the road, her knees and legs were already covered by a long skirt, and she yelled foolishly: "I can't walk, I have no legs, no legs, haha..."

"Ah Li, you... come here, squat down!" She tugged at the hem of her clothes and pulled the man towards her.

She was weak all over, and after exerting strength for a long time, she still stood still. She got angry with a little temper: "Come here! I don't have legs!"

Looking at her fiercely and funnyly, he half-bent down helplessly, and stretched out his hand to pick her up,

He Dongwei opened her arms cooperatively, and when he picked her up, her legs suddenly grew out, wrapped around Ling Li's waist like an octopus, and asked for a 'koala hug'.

"You... Weiwei!" Ling Li yelled in horror, the more he tried to push her away, the tighter he entangled her.

"Weiwei! Let go now," he sounded a little angry, trying to wake He Dongwei up.

He Dongwei played directly, her legs not only exerted strength, but also her hands seemed to have grown suction cups, trying to absorb the sharp back,
Ling Li could already clearly feel the softness against his chest, his palms were sweating hotly,

He Dongwei was strongly resisted, with a crying voice: "I don't want it, I want to hug it, why are you so stingy, eh~~he~".

Ling Li felt that he was not that tired after playing two games, and she refused to come down even if she tried her best. He really had no choice but to coax, "Weiwei, you're strangling me, let's change the face and let me carry you, okay?".

Fortunately, she could still understand human language, and after she was pushed on her back sharply, she fell asleep as soon as she touched her back,
The evening wind blows gently, the neon lights in the distance are already hanging high, silently flickering, the driveway is obviously full of traffic, but the sidewalk is extremely quiet,

This is probably the charm of April in the world. The flowers of a tree bloom, swaying with the wind, falling little by little, with a charming fragrance, full of intoxication,

Those pictures that are fixed by it seem not to be afraid of the troubles of the world, and can always let all the troubles like her in the fleeting time, be at ease with the situation, and drift away in the warm wind of April.

Although he was carrying someone on his back, Ling Li felt that his shoulders were light. He suddenly realized that too much entanglement with the established facts is nothing but mediocrity.

Scattered flower crumbs fell and gently brushed the hair on the top of the person's head. He Dongwei moved sensitively. The drunk seven-pointer had already woken up three-pointer, and calmly shouted: "Ah Li!"

"Are you awake?" Ling Li also replied lightly.

He Dongwei leaned on her shoulder and replied softly: "Yes", she didn't say that she would come down, and he didn't mention letting her go.

This path is not long, but Ling Li walks very slowly, for fear that walking faster will affect the falling flowers and destroy the beauty of the moment,

A fluffy little flower whose name could not be named fell on the top of his head. He Dongwei followed the call in her heart and reached out to pick it off for him. Finally, she touched the tip of her hair that she had been curious about for a long time.
The sharp hair is stiff, it looks like it hurts, but it doesn't hurt it at all, it's exactly the same as his person,
"That's how it feels."

Her voice was soft, coming from his back, echoing in his chest, he couldn't help but want to resonate with her.

"Weiwei, will you watch me play golf from now on?" He obviously only wanted to empathize, but asking for it turned into a request, and he really wanted to have it.

A word from her, a look in her eyes, and a small touch will all affect his nerves, so let him be greedy for a while and ask for a small promise.

He Dongwei: "Okay", she also agreed with joy,
The small sound of satisfaction continued to echo in his chest, and he tried his best to suppress the restlessness in his heart that he wanted to continue asking, and asked softly: "Weiwei, what does the small desk lamp mean?"

He obviously spoke lightly, but He Dongwei raised her head instantly as if her eardrums had been pierced, and said solemnly: "Small table lamp, as the name suggests, is... that can shine brightly and focus".

Ling Li laughed at himself on purpose, "Oh, I thought it was a necessity, it means it is always in the house."

He Dongwei didn't answer, just lowered her head blushing, changed her face, continued to stick to his back, with a shy smile on her face,

This time it was closer to the heart, and she could clearly hear the beating melody of the fierce heart, and she thought she was extremely happy.

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People seem to have already adapted to the return of life in April. Time goes by, the storm in the eyes, the smile in the ears, and the shallow footprints under the falling flowers that night are all buried in the light and shadow of April. Bright May is the continuation of life, the splendor of life continues to bloom, and all the beauty is for the salvation of the soul.

The school organized an elite basketball team to select players with higher scores in the basketball game to participate, which means that they will not only select the players from the championship group, but the players who contributed the most points to the class throughout the basketball game. This excellent team Team members can be from different classes.

The strength of Ling Li and Guo Xiaofeng is obvious to all. Among the remaining players are Chen Junxi from Class [-], two outstanding generals from Class [-] and Class [-], and several substitutes from other classes.

They passed all the way, won the first place in the city, and then continued to participate in the provincial competition.

The next duel will be the famous basketball team of Deyu Middle School,
Moral Education Middle School has a good reputation, the faculty and education level are first-class, and the students who can enter the school are either rich or expensive,
There are only two types of students in their school, the best and the richest, and of course the outstanding and the rich.

Every floor tile in the school is filled with the taste of capitalists. There is never a lack of parents who are willing to change the bricks for the school, even if they change bricks, but they only want a degree.

This time the match will be held directly in the gymnasium of Moral Education Middle School. Their venue and facilities are definitely no less than the gymnasium in the city center.

Since there will no longer be games in this city, I miss the middle school's unified arrangement of accommodation for school team players.
But for "relatives" audiences like He Dongwei, food, lodging and transportation can only be solved by themselves, but there are too many relatives and fan groups watching the game, and all the better hotels have been booked.

They can only find a hotel that is far away but has a decent environment,
He Dongwei booked a suite with pride. The reason was that Cai Cai, Lin Jiao'e, was afraid of ghosts, and she always leaned on Zhao Xiaomi's arm to find peace of mind. She was often disgusted by Zhao Xiaomi. Dishes have to play again'.

After searching for a hotel for a long time, he was finally able to settle down. Zhao Xiaomi threw himself on the bed and lay down his body in an instant, leaving his last words: "I don't need to eat, and I don't need to offer incense to me. Don't bother with small things, but dig graves for big things."

Cai Cai stood at the door with her luggage in her arms, with an embarrassed and reluctant expression on her face.

He didn't speak, He Dongwei thought he didn't know where he was sleeping, and pointed to the next room: "Cai Cai, your room is over there."

Cai Cai murmured, "Weiwei, are you not going to eat?"

He Dongwei was packing her luggage, and looked back at Cai Cai's still green and thin face, feeling distressed.

He has been in poor health recently, either with a cold or a fever, and he is three points thinner than a little girl like her,

He Dongwei said: "Then what do you want to eat, after ordering, I will send it to the hotel."

Cai Cai rarely said assertively: "I don't want to eat in the hotel, it's rare to come out, I want to go outside for a walk."

He had been sleeping on Zhao Xiaomi all the way, and he still looked out of spirits. He Dongwei asked in surprise, "Aren't you tired?"

Cai Cai shook his head: "I'm not tired."

He Dongwei: "Well, that's fine, how about we go to Moral Education and have dinner with Ah Li and the others?"

Cai Cai happily replied: "Okay!", and then he quickly went back to his room to put his luggage away.

He Dongwei turned around and told Zhao Xiaomi: "We went to Moral Education Middle School to find them, if you wake up early, call us."

Zhao Xiaomi: "...", she has already gone to see Duke Zhou.

It was approaching evening, the sky was burning red, the ground was steaming with heat waves, and the undulating sound of horns seemed to be sending off the flocks of birds flying across the sky.
Cai Cai leaned on the car window thoughtfully, her lonely little eyes were pitiful, three points more pitiful than sister Lin.

"Weiwei, where do you think people go when they die?" He suddenly asked without thinking.

He Dongwei is very sensitive to the word "death". In less than two years, she sent her parents away. At that time, she had a deep understanding of death for the first time.
"When a person dies, he can only leave behind a cold body. No matter how you call him, he will not respond again. The so-called soul returning to the sky is just a place for those who regret. Gone".