Old Gong secretly loves me [Rebirth]

Class [-] and Class [-] participated in the military training as the same group from the very beginning, and they were in the next class. Usually, the teacher always stimulated Class [-] by how good they were from Class [-] next door, so that Class [-] always had a complicated relationship with Class [-]. Feelings.

When the cultural and entertainment committee members tried to discuss with the students in the class that they wanted to have a fellowship with the second class, the yes votes were far ahead.

The cultural and entertainment committee members were overjoyed and at the same time tangled to death.The students in the class agreed, but she just made a suggestion, and she had to find someone to communicate with the second class, preferably with a good relationship, otherwise the second class disagreed and they probably couldn't hold the event.

The cultural and entertainment committee member didn't know anyone in the second class. The first reaction was to find his own class monitor, but Tang Liang had been to the second class for less than 10 minutes, so he came back and told her to stop preparing. The second class didn't agree at all.

Tang Liang looked like a scapegoat, took a breath to calm himself down, and said: "I just went to the stage of the second class to ask them to borrow a few minutes, and when I said that I want to have a friendship with them, they booed down there, and I don't know what the teacher usually praises them for. .The squad leader didn't come out to take care of it, but just watched the fun from the sidelines."

The cultural and entertainment committee member looked confused, Class Two didn't look like this in his impression.

After listening to it, Liu Weiran flicked the pen he had dropped to the ground and asked, "Hey, at the same table, when you went to the second class, was their class leader also on the podium?"

Tang Liangben grudgingly hummed.

Liu Weiran continued to ask: "The monitor is also talking?"

Tang Liangben choked, and said, "I didn't pay attention...but I knocked on the door, and the squad leader didn't speak after I entered."

It seems that Tang Liangben interrupted the second class to speak and went in to ask if Lianyi had run away.

Liu Weiran thought for a while, and suggested to the cultural and entertainment committee: "Why don't you go to Qingyue next week, everyone in the second class seems to know him quite well, otherwise it's fine if the second class has friends."

It is better to find anyone than to find Tang Liangben. Tang Liangben is not low-key when he enters No. [-] Middle School. Anyone who knows him has heard him talk about the fact that he was the first in the high school entrance examination [-] times. Later, the matter of lowering the score and changing the score is even more rumored throughout the grade. up.

What's more, Tang Liang originally pressed Zhou Qingyue's score, and it's not just a day or two that the second class is familiar with Zhou Qingyue.And I didn't tell the monitor of the second class about it before I heard him talk, so it's strange that people can talk to him later.

The cultural and entertainment committee member was taken aback, and asked: "But Zhou Qingyue is not a class leader." Not even a class representative.

When Tang Liangben next to him heard these words, his face was completely blackened.

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When the cultural and entertainment committee member came to discuss with Zhou Qingyue, Zhou Qingyue turned his pen with a complicated expression on his face, and asked, "Isn't it just that you just find a class to work in and discuss it?"

The cultural and entertainment committee member was a little bit ashamed, and said: "I just found Tang Liangben, and I was kicked out by the second class. I don't think it will be possible to find other people to find a class activity." She was afraid that the second class would ignore him.

Zhou Qingyue suddenly realized, and said with a smile: "Okay, I'll ask the second class now."

When the cultural and entertainment committee saw Zhou Qingyue walking into the back door of the second class, his heart was in suspense. He was afraid that Zhou Qingyue would also be thrown out by the second class in a few minutes.

Within a few minutes, Zhou Qingyue returned triumphantly, expressing that the second class was very excited about the fellowship, and that weekends would be fine.

The cultural and entertainment committee member didn't expect it to be so simple, so he went back to make a friendship planning form in a daze.She thought about everything in half a class, and then handed it over to Zhou Qingyue.

Zhou Qingyue looked confused, what are you doing for him?

When Zhou Qingyue sat in the second class, he also looked confused.

Qiao Heng smiled and asked him: "So why do you want to participate in event planning?"

Who knows why he was called to help by the cultural and entertainment committee, Zhou Qingyue was quite ashamed, tapped the event planning book with his fingertips and said, "Look here, see what I am doing!"

Chen Guangyi also came back from the toilet and said, "Come here, Qingyue lifts his butt, I'll put the chairs together and the three of us will sit."

Zhou Qingyue turned to look at him.

Chen Guangyi thought for a while, then asked suspiciously, "Then... the buttocks?"

Zhou Qingyue: "Sit on the ground."

Chen Guangyi couldn't figure it out, what's the matter?

The chairs were finally put together, and Zhou Qingyue felt that it was extremely inconvenient for both his left and right hands in the middle.

Qiao Heng put his left hand behind Zhou Qingyue's back and said, "Is this okay?"

Without Qiao Heng's left hand, Zhou Qingyue was much more mobile, but Qiao Heng's hand was behind him, and there was always a feeling of being hugged by Qiao Heng.

Qiao Heng pointed to one of the items with a pen and said: "Barbecue is not good, the cost is too high in the urban area, there are too many people in the suburbs, and it is easy to return home late, it is difficult to ensure that everyone gets home safely."

Back to the topic, Zhou Qingyue thought for a while, and said, "Then cross it out first. Then, do you want to see food stalls? Several people can order several dishes at a table, and..."

"There are too many people. There are more than 100 people in our two classes, and there are at least [-] tables for five people."

Chen Guangyi enthusiastically proposed: "Let's go to KTV."

Zhou Qingyue and Qiao Heng spoke in unison.

"No."

"not good."

Chen Guangyi felt aggrieved and said, "Why?"

Zhou Qingyue reached out and stroked Chen Guangyi's curly hair and said: "There must not be many people who go to ktv to participate in singing, and the rest of them play with their mobile phones all the time."

Qiao Heng stroked the paper a few times, and said: "And more than a dozen people are separated into one box, this is no different from a small party."

.........

Originally, the three of them were discussing, but Chen Guangyi couldn't intervene later, so he had to sit next to him and play with his mobile phone.

When they shouted to stand up, the three of them were a little confused, but it was Qiao Heng who reacted immediately and pulled Chen Guangyi up.

Zhou Qingyue couldn't believe it: "Is it time for class?"

Chen Guangyi couldn't believe it either: "I didn't hear the bell."

The corner of Qiao Heng's mouth turned up: "There is no ringtone all day today, the school radio is broken."

Zhou Qingyue hesitated: "Why don't I sneak out now."

Qiao Heng: "Then go to the back door of your class and sneak in?"

Zhou Qingyue looked at him blankly, otherwise.

Qiao Heng smiled lightly, "You guys are studying by yourself, why don't you finish the discussion in this class here."

Zhou Qingyue was taken aback for a moment, remembering that he had only shown Qiao Heng the class schedule once before, and Qiao Heng had memorized it all, right?

Chen Guangyi whispered next to him: "Isn't the leader very strict about the style of study these few days? He is always patrolling the corridors. Will he be seen later?"

"It won't be like that." Zhou Qingyue murmured.

Zhou Qingyue didn't expect that he would really become a prophecy.

Qiao Heng proposed to apply for a conference room at the school to hold a small party by himself. After discussing the pros and cons, the two of them decided that this is feasible and the cost is low. Students whose homes are far away can also go back to the dormitory to sleep directly, even if they play until late at night.

Zhou Qingyue and Qiao Heng communicated enthusiastically with their pens below, as if they heard a heavy knock on the door from Yiban.

Both have a meal.

lead?

Zhou Qingyue nodded. Class [-] is now a self-study, and there are a lot of people talking and chatting. The leaders basically knock on the door when they see it.

Sure enough, the noisy conversation in the class next door disappeared instantly.

Chen Guangyi's eyes widened and he gestured wildly, what should we do!

The English teacher will not arrest the three of them, but the leader will definitely arrest them.

Zhou Qingyue gritted his teeth and quickly pointed to the back door, close the back door first!

Chen Guangyi tiptoedly closed the back door while the English teacher was writing on the blackboard, but Qiao Heng remained calm, found a newspaper, and pasted it on the window next to him.

As soon as the newspaper was posted, they saw the leader passing by the window of the front desk.

Zhou Qingyue looked left and right in a panic, and leaned towards Qiao Heng, and his whole body was almost stuck in Qiao Heng's arms.

Chen Guangyi directly piled the books in the drawer onto Qiao Heng's desk, and he even stood up the English book to cover himself.

It seems that the students in the class felt the sight of the corridor, and all looked down at the books.The English teacher seemed to feel this undercurrent. Looking outside, it was indeed the principal. He coughed lightly, stopped writing on the blackboard, and said, "Students, I will take you to read the words."

"diary."

The sound of reading in the class was louder than usual, and everyone picked up their books in a uniform manner.

"Diary, diary."

The headmaster outside nodded happily. This is No. [-] Middle School where everyone is eager to learn.

The principal walked over slowly, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhou Qingyue also exhaled.

The headmaster looked back backwards again.

The English teacher's voice trembled: "rideabike"

The classmate's voice became louder: "rideabike, rideabike!"

Zhou Qingyue took a deep breath.

Everyone followed the headmaster's gaze and saw that the second place in the four groups was a classmate who was writing on the table.

Everyone: "!!!"

That person's deskmate hurriedly kicked his deskmate's feet, that classmate looked at him blankly, and then saw his deskmate winking and frowning, and looked out stiffly, principal! ! !

The headmaster put on a straight face and walked in the door with his hands behind his back.

Chen Guangyi choked for breath, his hands were faster than his brain, and he directly pressed Zhou Qingyue to lie on Qiao Heng's lap with one hand.

Qiao Heng moved her fingertips slightly and looked towards the window.

Zhou Qingyue lay sideways on Qiao Heng's lap, his movements were awkward, but the table just blocked him.

Right now, Qiao Heng's legs were in front of him, through a thin layer of trousers, his neck was tired after lifting his head for a long time, Zhou Qingyue simply pressed his face on Qiao Heng's thigh.

Qiao Heng choked for breath, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw Zhou Qingyue lying obediently on his lap, and his lips couldn't help but pursed into a line.

A few words popped out of my heart: I am going to die.