old cosmic particle

In the morning, Mo Shiguang got up from the bed of Shenzhou VI—maybe we should call him Nian Sinian—with a blindfold, dressed and washed in a hurry, and ran down the sky slope like flying. If he slowed down, he would not be able to get in. The school gate is closed.After entering the gate, there is a short slope that slopes downward. Many people are running on the short slope. Accompanied by the melodious class bell, they run quickly and enthusiastically.This is probably a morning run, Mo Shiguang thought.He meets a bespectacled head teacher from the provincial capital in the stairwell. "Mr. Yang, good morning!" he said loudly, still panting.He strode up again and headed straight for the back door of Class 7, which was full of rubbish. A corner of a red schoolbag had just disappeared into the back door.

"Oh my mother, I almost couldn't get in, the **** Wang Dashan." Su Weiyi sat down next to Mo Shiguang, with two flushes on his white face.

Mo Shiguang hung his schoolbag on the back of the chair, took out a Chinese book from the full desk hole, and spread it out on the table.His desk is full of books, exercises, and homework, tall.Today, however, was a bit unusual, with a peach-colored box on top of his book trench.The box was also tied with a ribbon, a pretty bow.Before he had time to pick up the box, Liu Zhengyou opened it first.

It was a gray, well-crafted scarf with tassels at the ends, and a sweet scent of perfume.Liu Zhengyou nodded in satisfaction, as if the scarf was given to him.

"It looks okay, but it smells too good, and this beard is really ugly." Liu Zhengyou pinched the tassel, feeling a little disgusted.

Su Weiyi shouted angrily, "Look at me! Who gave it to me?"

Hearing the movement at the front desk, he turned his head and glanced at the scarf that Su Weiyi was taking and was grabbing around in his hands. "It must be someone who has a crush on you." She shifted her gaze to Mo Shiguang and frowned.At the front table is a girl with short hair, single eyelids, very white, and slightly fat. "Scarves are super popular these days. The school grass is pretty good. People give gifts every day."

"Are you envious?" Mo Shiguang stretched out his hand to pinch the scarf, nodded, "It's soft, but I don't like wearing scarves."

"Don't like sending me off!" the front desk said again.

"Here's a Christmas present for you."

"Christmas is a month away!"

"Send you off in advance."

The front desk snatched the scarf from Su Weiyi's hand, looked left and right, her expression became puzzled, she just wanted to say something to Mo Shiguang, when she saw the head teacher walking in from the front door.She had no choice but to turn around and sit down, pick up the book and pretend to read it.

As soon as the head teacher came in, the reading sound gradually became louder and clearer. The morning breeze blew the curtains, and the sound of reading filled the whole classroom. From time to time, femoral bone soup, sour bamboo shoots, meat buns, beef noodles, fried dough sticks and The breakfast taste of char siew.Mo Shiguang's stomach growled, and Liu Zhengyou secretly took a bag of biscuits and quickly shook it in front of Mo Shiguang, and when Mo Shiguang stretched out his hand, he retracted it. "Call me dad, and I'll reward you." Liu Zhengyou said.

"Son, don't be naughty, dad doesn't care much." Mo Shiguang said, while Liu Zhengyou was not paying attention, he went to grab the bag of biscuits.

The head teacher walked around the aisle twice, and then turned out through the back door.The front desk stared at the head teacher's figure all the way, and watched the head teacher walk from the corridor to a place she couldn't see, then turned around treacherously, hugged the scarf, and called Mo Shiguang from the gap in the book, "Hey, come here."

"Xia Qianqian, why are you so wretched." Su Weiyi laughed at her.

"Go away! You actually said that this soft girl is wretched and lonely forever!" Xia Qianqian glared at him.

Su Weiyi said triumphantly, "I, the No. [-] lieutenant colonel, will be ranked first in the rough list, will I be alone all my life?"

"Stop flirting," Mo Shiguang took down more than half of the books, and finally saw Xia Qianqian's entire face clearly. "What's the matter, tell me."

"I know who gave this scarf." Xia Qianqian said mysteriously.

"Who?"

Su Weiyi and Liu Zhengyou all came together.

Xia Qianqian laughed suddenly, with very malicious intentions. "He Yunjie."

"Damn it!" Su Weiyi said.

"Scared!" Liu Zhengyou said.

"Don't scare me, I, I'm nervous." Mo Shiguang stammered.

"So the person he was talking about was you," Xia Qianqian stuffed the scarf to Mo Shiguang, covered her mouth and smiled until her eyes were almost blind. "He made it himself, wear it well, and keep it warm all winter long."

"Here's another card." Liu Zhengyou took out a white card from the abandoned box, and he suppressed a smile, "Although you rejected me, I still hope you can accept this scarf. I've been fighting for a long time. I love you so much."

Mo Shiguang covered his heart, grabbed the card, and glanced at it, "What's the matter?" Then he remembered something, took out his phone, and found a text message. He pointed to the number and asked Xia Qianqian, "This is his phone number." ?”

Xia Qianqian only dialed the first six digits according to the number, then put down the phone and almost burst out laughing, "Yes, that's him, he didn't run away."

Su Weiyi patted Mo Shiguang on the shoulder, with a solemn expression, "Infinite charm, I've decided to let you be number one in the school grass."

"The third is also for you." Liu Zhengyou said sadly.

"Get away, I'll be second, okay?" The point is not right.

The scarf was lying quietly on Mo Shiguang's table, he shivered, a little sick, he threw the scarf into the box roughly, and slapped the lid on it. "You tell He Yunjie, I don't like pussy."

He Yunjie is a legend. As soon as he entered Yuanshi No. 1.7 Middle School, he became popular throughout the first year of senior high school, and he has a tendency to attack the second and third year of senior high school.He has a short cut and is [-] meters seven, which is quite tall for this age group in the south.He is studying in ordinary class, next to Xitian's class.One day, his classmate went to look through his schoolbag. No one cared about the reason for looking through his schoolbag, but the things in the schoolbag made him a hit.

——A full set of cosmetics, and a flesh-colored 36B bra.

From then on, He Yunjie seemed to have figured it out and became more open-minded.Sometimes I wear BB cream, liquid foundation, draw eyebrows, draw eyeliner, and put on lipstick to go to school.He looks like a standard boy, with horns and beards, not as gentle as Su Weiyi, his skin is still slightly dark, and he is smeared with thick BB cream, like a layer of white paint, still old Do not brush the neck.Walking with the buttocks between their legs, twisting the waist and hips, standing in the eighth position, more graceful than a girl.

After the morning reading class, Xia Qianqian picked up the pink box and ran upstairs.She rushed into the back door and grabbed He Yunjie who was lying on the desk.

"My God." Xia Qianqian turned her eyes away, unable to bear to look directly at He Yunjie.

He Yunjie put on makeup again. He raised his head from the crook of his elbow. He had a miserable white face with moist magenta lip gloss and deep lip liner. His eyelashes were stained with uneven mascara and thick Eyebrow.

"doing what?"

It took Xia Qianqian a while to turn her head to look at him. She put the box on He Yunjie's desk. "Experience for yourself."

He Yunjie glanced at it, "Take it back, the gifts I give you are never taken back."

"You're quite an overbearing CEO." Xia Qianqian was delighted.

"It's okay, I'm asleep."

"Wait," Xia Qianqian stopped him, swept around, and lowered his voice, "Mo Shiguang is a straight man! Since ancient times, straight men have turned into dogs, and he is still the king of scum, no, the king of scum is Liu Zhengyou, no ! I want to say that your love life is really bumpy, and you should die quickly, lest you cry."

"I know," He Yunjie blinked, and the inferior mascara stuck to his skin. "I just don't want to regret it."

"Have you watched too many youth movies? Regret your old sister! Besides, don't you say that youth is only when you have beauty, money and pain? Do you have it! Oh, you have pain and puppy love... oh! "

He Yunjie picked up the chocolate buns on the table and stuffed them into Xia Qianqian's mouth. "Shut up, I'm sick of you."

Xia Qianqian took the steamed bun, chewed it, and stared at He Yunjie innocently. "I know a little gay from No. [-] Middle School. If you really want to find someone, I can introduce you... Mo Shiguang is a real scum... and it is said to be scary when he gets angry."

"Where is he scum?"

"He just transferred from junior high school to No. [-] middle school. He fought with someone. He dumped the girl after the fight for a girl from No. [-] middle school. I heard that girl cried for several days. Then after a week, he went to After chasing the school girl of No. [-] Middle School, it’s only a few days before the breakup. Forget it, after the breakup, he actually went after the school girl’s best friend, and he really caught up.” Xia Qianqian said quite mysteriously, “Tell you, that one of them The ticket crowd was very chaotic, the school belle separated from Mo Shiguang, and later got involved with Xi Tian; The school students are together, they get separated after they are finished, and they get back together with the classmate. Lao Ye specially picks up senior girls, and Su Weiyi picks up junior girls, so Wei Lin is probably more honest. There are also Tian Zhoucheng, Tang Tairan and so on..."

"Stop! Are you addicted?"

"Let me tell you, you really missed a lot of big dramas when you weren't in No. [-] Middle School. It's like a movie novel. Playing basketball, the court is full of little girls, and everyone is rushing to deliver water." Xia Qianqian sighed, " Our class was the pinnacle of appearance in No. [-] Middle School, and it is also the same in No. [-] Middle School, although it is a bit scumbag, but the face is good-looking."

He Yunjie pressed his temples and abruptly changed the subject. "I said Xia Qianqian, I was a gift from an anonymous person, and an anonymous text message, how did you know it was me?"

Xia Qianqian was taken aback, and got out of the past in junior high school, "Isn't it the thread that I accompanied you to buy that scarf of yours? Do you think I'm stupid? How could I not see that I did the hair for you."

"Now that you know, the whole school will know in a few days." He Yunjie said, "Then I'll officially start chasing him. How about starting with delivering breakfast?"

Xia Qianqian didn't dare to finish Mo Shiguang's words, but only said that Mo Shiguang couldn't accept boys, and she never mentioned that Mo Shiguang called He Yunjie a bitch.

"Everyone is bisexual. He doesn't like boys because he hasn't met the same sex that makes his heart beat. That's what it says on the Internet." He Yunjie looked at Xia Qianqian, "The bell for class is ringing, why don't you leave?" ?”

Xia Qianqian sighed, and left He Yunjie's classroom sadly, without taking the pink box.