Idol and school grass are at the same table

The "blonde beauty" staggered to the seat of Class [-] and stood there, took off her sunglasses, revealing a face that frightened Feng and the other students.

"Okay...Brother Xing, is it really you?" Qin Yang held his frightened little heart, "I said, why did you stay in the toilet for so long, and you turned into a living person in it?"

"How about it, is it a surprise? Is it a surprise?" Shen Zhixing tossed his hair, and cast a wink that made all the students in Class [-] sick and afraid to speak, "Do you have a feeling of coquettishness? "

Qin Yang clutched his chest and nodded frantically, with despair in his eyes.

There was a circle of people around Shen Zhixing, even those in other classes were attracted by his shocking appearance, and took pictures with their mobile phones.

Chen Xuan didn't know when he slipped over from the second class, which was far away, and looked at Shen Zhixing's shoulder several times, being suffocated by curiosity into a hundred thousand whys.

"Brother Xing, what's wrong with you? Don't you need to wear it? You traded it with a big star? Where are the big stars?"

Shen Zhixing borrowed a small mirror from the girl next to him, and while admiring his beauty in front of the mirror, he casually knocked on Chen Xuan's head, "Brother Ting...he'll be here soon."

Just as he was speaking, there was another small commotion in the crowd behind him.

Wearing a suit, Ji Ting walked to the position of the eighth class under the attention of everyone.

"Damn it, Brother Ting, you are really a standard hanger." Qin Yang looked at Ji Ting and said enviously, "You are too handsome in a formal suit."

The other people beside him also kept looking at Ji Ting, completely attracted by him.

The team leaders wear rented dresses, men's suits and women's long skirts.

In view of the good looks of the leaders of the eighth class, especially Xiaoba Shen, who is basically at the school grass level.

When the class committee picked clothes, they deliberately chose something not so ordinary, and chose a wine red suit for Shen Zhixing.

Originally, I thought that Shen Zhixing would definitely be able to control it, but I didn't expect Ji Tingchuan to be more suitable now.

"Damn it, my vision is really good." The deputy squad leader stood next to the sports committee and said, "You still hated it when you picked it."

"I don't have any!" Meng Xuan, who is usually shy, also stared at Ji Ting and couldn't take her eyes off, "I thought Brother Xing would be very suitable for this kind of clothes, but I didn't expect Brother Ting to look so good in clothes."

"The main thing is that Brother Ting is handsome."

"Hey, you really love the new and dislike the old. You were all impressed by my beauty just now, so you betrayed me so quickly to come and see my deskmate?"

The bully classmate who had been discussed by everyone was very dissatisfied with being robbed of his limelight, so he also joined the crowd.

Shen Zhixing turned his eyes around Ji Ting several times, leaned over and put his arms around his shoulders, "It's really good, although it's still a little worse than mine."

In fact, Ji Ting had already seen his clothes just after changing, but he couldn't help but look at him a few more times, and his tone was very sincere, "It's only good for someone who can wear this kind of skirt to look like a social person." Only you, I really can't compare."

Shen Zhixing put on an aggrieved look, "I dressed it for you, can you treat your benefactor a little better?"

As soon as he mentioned this, everyone became curious.

Chen Xuan, who had been taking photos for a long time, put down his phone and leaned in front of Shen Zhixing, "That's right, brother Xing, you haven't said why you two switched!"

Shen Zhixing's arm resting on Ji Ting's shoulder moved down slightly, resting on Ji Ting's back, and smiled casually, "What else could it be? Because I'm too kind, and I can't bear to see my deskmate unhappy. chant."

"I did it myself." Ji Ting glanced at Shen Zhixing coolly, completely ignored his words, turned his head to look at the gossiping crowd, but still said to Shen Xiaoba, "Someone moved The whole process of throwing stones at one's own feet, should I tell you or you should do it yourself?"

Half an hour ago, classroom eight.

The sports meeting was not as early as usual, and there was no set time for arriving at school. Students from Class [-] arrived in the class one after another, changed their clothes and went to the playground to gather.

Ji Ting is very resistant to class uniforms in his heart, and he has a lot of idol burdens, so he doesn't want to show it.

I came out of the dormitory very late on purpose, and lingeringly didn't change clothes after arriving in the classroom. Seeing that the students in the class were almost gone, I took out the set of clothes that hadn't left the drawer since they were issued.

Ji Ting was still fighting fiercely in his heart, thinking whether he should just make an excuse with the head teacher and ask for a vacation, and his deskmate who came over every day walked in.

"Yo, at the same table, you haven't gone to the playground yet?" Shen Zhixing took the clothes from his drawer, stood aside and looked at Ji Ting with a smile, "Do you not want to change or are you waiting for me?"

Ji Ting obviously didn't want to admit any of these two reasons, he didn't even look at Shen Zhixing, and stood up with his things.

"Hey, it's fate when we meet, let's change together." Shen Zhixing stretched out his hand to hold Ji Ting, "I want to be the first person to see your peerless beauty."

Ji Ting originally paused, but Wen Yan not only threw his arm away, but also kicked him, "Get lost."

"Don't be so irritable, little sister."

Shen Zhixing chuckled a few times, picked up his things and walked out with Ji Ting, he couldn't keep his mouth shut as he walked, and he didn't forget to tease him while walking.

On the way to the bathroom, the two of them met many boys and girls from other classes who had finished changing their clothes.

The clothes of other classes are basically T-shirts and jackets with printed patterns.Even if there are unique ones, they are considered to be some unique ones in the general range. No class can make such personalized clothes as Class Eight.

Ji Ting's not-so-good face suddenly turned darker.

Shen Zhixing watched Ji Ting from the side for a long time, he could already see that he was in a bad mood, and it was even more interesting to see him.

More ideas to tease him came to mind.

The music of the sports meeting has already sounded in the playground, and most of the people have already assembled.

When the two of them went to the toilet, there was no one there.

Although Ji Ting looked indifferent, he started to dawdle with his clothes again, and stood by the sink looking at the mirror in a daze for a long time.

Shen Zhixing stood behind him with his clothes in his arms, looked at him in the mirror, and said meanly, "Ting Ting, you go first, I'll help you get the clothes."

"No need." Ji Ting glared at him from the mirror, directly tore open the bag containing the clothes, and was about to walk inside with the clothes.

"Gentle, you are a person who wants to wear a small skirt, you can't be so violent."

Shen Zhixing choked his throat and said something disgusting to Ji Ting, and he laughed even happier seeing him suppressing his irritable expression, "How about coming out and giving me a dance after you get dressed, I know you are very good at it."

"I'll meet your uncle!" Ji Ting couldn't bear it any longer, and took the clothes and swung them at Shen Zhixing, "Change if you want, get out if you don't, don't bother me here!"

Shen Zhixing was used to being skinny and faceless, and when he was slapped, he smiled even brighter. He turned his head to the side and grabbed his clothes with his hand.

His hands were quite strong, Ji Ting pulled him twice but failed to pull back, his eyes were rounded with anger, and his head was about to burst into flames.

Shen Zhixing looked at Ji Ting's irritable appearance, instead of feeling scared, he found it even more interesting.

He stared at Ji Ting for two seconds, before Ji Ting could swear, he said, "How about rock-paper-scissors?"

Ji Ting, who was at the peak of his irascibility, was taken aback for a moment, completely unexpected that the topic would change so quickly, and gave away the hands holding the things.

After a while, Ji Ting raised his eyelids and looked at Shen Zhixing, "Are you sick?"

Shen Zhixing took the opportunity to snatch the clothes from him, and smiled even brighter, "I just want to play a game."

Ji Ting felt that he was sick and didn't want to talk to him anymore, so he reached out to grab his clothes.

Shen Zhixing hid the clothes with one hand, and grabbed Ji Ting's wrist with the other, "If I lose, I'll change it with you."

It has to be said that this condition is indeed very attractive, Ji Ting stopped his movements instantly.

However, he was still very clear-headed, knowing that this person probably had no good intentions, so he glanced at him again, "Then what if I lose?"

Shen Zhixing pursed his lips and showed a smile that didn't deserve to be beaten, "You dance the girls' group dance for me."

"So, you two played rock-paper-scissors in the bathroom for a long time, and then changed your clothes so casually?"

After listening to Shen Zhixing's explanation of the whole process, the people around were silent.

"This process is really simple and difficult for normal people to guess." Qin Yang gave Shen Zhixing a thumbs up with a look of complete surprise, "As expected of a boss, the way to solve the problem is really different. "

Chen Xuan played with Shen Zhixing for many years, and he was not surprised that he could do such a thing, but just looked at Ji Ting in shock, "Brother Ting, you actually agreed to do such a boring thing with him gone?"

He Wenqian was shocked by Shen Zhixing's blind self-confidence, "You are a person who can get all the answers wrong in the exam, where do you have the courage to play such a game of luck with others?"

After everyone finished laughing, they returned to their respective positions. Qin Yang and the sports committee were afraid that the two big bosses would switch positions and would not be able to walk well, so they talked nervously and worriedly with the two for a long time.

Ji Ting didn't care much about these things, after practicing for so many days, he could still remember just a few simple position changes.

The entrance ceremony went very smoothly, and Class Eight got the desired effect as it wished.

Admission is based on grades and classes. When they entered the field, there were already many classes standing on the playground and watching them.

As soon as this shocking appearance came out, it naturally caused a sensation. The students in other classes screamed, discussed, and even secretly took out their mobile phones to take pictures and videos.

Before the entrance ceremony was over, the video of Class Eight was wildly circulated in Fenghe's Post Bar forum.

Coupled with Shen Zhixing's extremely coquettish appearance before the start, "Shen Xiaoba's women's clothing" has completely spread among Fenghe's students.

After the entrance ceremony is over, each class returns to its place to watch the game, those who change clothes change clothes, those who go to the toilet go to the toilet, and wait for the official start of the sports meeting.

Class [-] students also began to go to the toilet to change clothes one after another, but neither Ji Ting nor Shen Zhixing moved.

"Brother Xing, Brother Ting, go change your clothes." Qin Yang saw the two of them and greeted them casually, "You two seem to have a very early project."

Ji Ting, who was sitting in the stands, was holding several clothes in his arms, and nodded at him upon hearing this.

Shen Zhixing, who was standing in front of him, reached out to grab the clothes in his arms when he saw this, "Did you hear that, the squad leader told us to change quickly."

Ji Ting slapped his hand away, "Then jump quickly."

Shen Zhixing's movements paused, showing a standard eight-teeth smirk, "At the same table, you are not so boring, you are just joking, right?"

"What do you say?"

"What are you two doing?" He Wenqian approached at some point, and looked at Shen Zhixing blankly, "Why do I feel that the atmosphere between the two of you seems to be different from usual? It seems that you two... The roles are reversed gone?"

Shen Zhixing, who lifted a rock and almost broke his foot, looked at He Wenqian with a toothache expression, "Don't talk!"

He Wenqian curled her lips, but before she could say anything, Ji Ting spoke first.

"We haven't settled the account just now, let's settle it now."

"Ah?" He Wenqian looked at the two of them again as if she didn't hear clearly, "What account?"

It was rare for Ji Ting to see Shen Xiaoba deflated once. He was in a good mood and talked too much. He patiently finished the part that was omitted in the narration process for He Wenqian just now.

Although Shen Zhixing's offer was attractive, Ji Ting's idol burden did not allow him to play such a boring game for such a small profit, so he did not agree.

However, Shen Zhixing was extremely persistent in this extremely boring matter, and even did not hesitate to increase his bargaining chips.

Ji Ting was pestered by him for a long time, and finally succeeded in being attracted by his infinitely increasing bets.

"If I lose, I'll not only trade with you, but I'll also dance the women's troupe dance in public. If you lose, you just have to dance for me. I promise not to take pictures or record videos."

Someone just stalked himself into it.

"Shen Zhixing, you're so awesome." He Wenqian didn't know what to say, "I've never seen someone who cheated me so much."

"But I also really want to see you show your talent." She looked at Ji Ting and asked tentatively, "Can I sit here and watch together?"

Ji Ting was rarely in a good mood, nodded, glanced at her exposed arms, and handed her his school uniform jacket, "You put it on first."

He Wenqian was slightly taken aback, took the coat and put it on herself carefully, glanced at him from the corner of her eye, and smiled unconsciously at the corner of her mouth.

Ji Ting didn't notice He Wenqian's movements, and kept his eyes on the person in front of him.

After a long time, he lowered his head, took out Shen Zhixing's clothes, and raised his head to hand them to him, but the familiar girl group song rang in his ears.

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No, I can't hold it anymore, good night, try to be early tomorrow