how to chase boys

My tablemate is called Yuan Ziyi. She said that when she was born, her mother was crazy about Jin Yong's martial arts dramas. Despite the dissuasion of her father, grandparents, grandparents and other family members, she insisted on giving her such a name.

"Flying Fox Biography" said that Yuan Ziyi "wears a purple shirt, and her dark complexion can't hide her beauty", but my deskmate can't match the beautiful sister Ziyi except for her dark complexion.

She is not pretty, and she is not good at studying.

Because she didn't study well, the teacher arranged her to be at the same table with me, saying that classmates should help each other.

As a result, Yuan Ziyi was too good at chatting, and after being at the same table with her, my grades dropped in the first monthly exam, from third to fourth in my age.

I blamed Yuan Ziyi for the reason for my backward grades, and blamed her for always taking me to play, which prevented me from attending classes well.

"No, no, Cheng Yueguang."

Yuan Ziyi hid the small mirror behind the textbook and counted her sparse eyelashes in front of the mirror.While I helped her pay attention to the teacher who was giving the lecture, I heard her say: "I have inquired for you, there is a new transfer student in our grade department, and he took the No.1 position in this exam, so you are one place behind Don’t blame me, it’s because the transfer student is too good.”

After counting the eyelashes, she fiddled with her hair again, put away the small mirror, put down the textbook standing on the table, and glanced at me, "How do I look?"

The teacher had already started to pay attention to us, so I quickly sat upright and said in a breathy voice, "It's not that good."

Yuan Ziyi is too dark, even darker than Tang Shi. She is taller than me, with broad shoulders. Because of her big mouth, she was nicknamed "Mother Baboon".

Although Yuan Ziyi does not have the delicate and beautiful appearance like the women in martial arts dramas, she has the boldness of a Jianghu woman. She never secretly feels sad because of her nickname. I once saw her call a Her mother's boy pressed the blackboard, forcing the other party to apologize to her, and asked the boy to call her aunt after seeing her.

Aunt Yuan is jealous of men, but she treats me very well.

Her family owns a handicraft store, and sometimes she would give me some ceramic gadgets, sometimes ceramic bunnies, and sometimes ceramic monkeys.

My relationship with her became closer because of her unilateral gift giving, and we became good friends after a while. When she looked in the mirror in class, I helped her look at the teacher. I peeked at manga in self-study, and she helped me stare at each class Inspecting Dean of Students.

After class was over, Yuan Ziyi reached out and hooked my neck, saying that he wanted to show me something good.

Curiously, I put my head next to her schoolbag, and saw two small, square tinfoil bags lying in her schoolbag, which looked a bit like disposable gloves from a hot pot restaurant.

"What is this?" I picked up one and wanted to take a closer look, but Yuan Ziyi held down my hand.

She said: "Send it to you, you play secretly, don't let others see."

"Okay," I squeezed the gadget into my school uniform pocket, "Thank you, I'll bring you a lollipop this afternoon."

Tang Shi was waiting for me outside the classroom after school at noon. Everyone was full of curiosity about this handsome guy in the senior grade. I saw a few girls gathered at the back door and talked quietly about Tang Shi.

I packed my schoolbag, said goodbye to Yuan Ziyi, and then walked out of the classroom slowly with my schoolbag on my back, "Let's go."

Tang Shi looked at me with disgust, "Why are you so dawdling?"

He is taller than me, and his steps are bigger, I followed him and rolled my eyes, thinking that if you think I'm slowing you down, don't wait for me, I don't want to go with you yet.

The gift Yuan Ziyi gave me was still in the pocket of my school uniform. I put my hand into the pocket of the school uniform, grabbed the small bag, squeezed it gently, and rubbed it again.

I feel that there is a slippery thing inside, and there is a soft circle on the outside. What is it, I really want to take it out and take it apart now.

"Cheng Yueguang," Tang Shi, who was walking in front of me, stopped suddenly, turned around and looked at my right hand in my pocket, "What's in your pocket?"

I grabbed the things in my hand tightly and looked at him warily, "It's nothing."

"There must be something." Tang Shi walked up to me, his school uniform jacket was draped over his shoulders, and a boy's white T-shirt was on his upper body. He was tall and had long legs, standing in front of me felt quite oppressive.He blocked my way and reached out to me: "Take it out and let me see."

I took two steps back and shook my head.

Tang Shi took another step forward, "Cheng Yueguang, are you going to rebel? I'll say it again, take it out."

"I won't give it to you."

I was a little upset by him, "If you do this again, I won't go home with you."

"Tsk," Tang Shi frowned, I guess he must be thinking about hitting me, but he held back, put his hands on top of my head, and pretended to be a good brother: "Okay, you If you don’t want to show it to me, let’s go.”

As soon as I left, I put my hands tightly in my pockets to prevent him from making trouble at any time.

Tang Shi seemed to be really not interested in the things in my pocket. He put one hand in his trouser pocket and put the other on my shoulder, and called me by my nickname affectionately: "Yueguang, let's go to my house for dinner at noon today. My mother made dumplings."

My parents are very busy, sometimes they don't come home at noon, it's just me and the nanny at home, sometimes Tang Shi will come over for lunch, but most of the time I stay at home by myself.

I promised Tang Shi to go to his house for dinner, Tang Shi smiled, leaned into my ear and said, "Help me make a set of English papers at noon."

OK!I knew he was not so kind, so he was waiting for me here!

I pushed him, "Can't you do it yourself!"

"I'm doing it for your own good," Tang Shi plausibly said, "You see your academic performance has dropped."

He also mentioned my grades to me, and anyone who fell in the ranking would be unhappy, I stopped and stared at Tang Shi, "Can you stop talking!"

Tang Shi stared at me for a while, then suddenly sneered, "Why do you still have a temper, stop talking, or some complainant will cry with my mother again later."

I'm not complaining, and I didn't cry. Tang Shi was such an annoying person, I didn't want to talk to him, so I quickened my pace with my schoolbag on my back.

Auntie made dumplings at noon, so I told the nanny that I would not be home for lunch, then put down my schoolbag and went to Tang Shi's house to change my shoes.

There is a pair of slippers that my aunt bought for me in their family. They are white with pompoms on them.

"The moonlight is coming," the aunt came out of the kitchen with a plate, "Hurry up and wash your hands, and eat."

I changed my shoes and went to the kitchen to wash my hands. After washing my hands, I went to serve the plate next to my aunt: "Auntie, let me help you."

"Okay," my aunt handed me a plate of colorful dumplings, "This plate is full of your brother's, so be careful not to burn your hands."

I came out of the kitchen with dumplings. Tang Shi was sitting at the dining table playing with his mobile phone. There was the sound of ping-pong-pong-pong.

Tang Shi is playing the recently popular 5v5 confrontation mobile game. During recess, I often listen to the boys in our class sitting together discussing the characters in it. I really want to play it too, but I don't have a mobile phone.

I specially chose the seat next to Tang Shi to sit down, and pushed his dumplings in front of him, "Brother, it's time to eat."

"Well," Tang Shi's attention was all on the phone screen, and he didn't have time to talk to me, "You eat first."

There were various killing sounds in the game. I bit my chopsticks and looked at the phone in Tang Shi's hand eagerly.

Auntie came out of the kitchen with a plate of fried meatballs. Seeing Tang Shi playing with his phone, she asked him to eat first.

Tang Shi agreed, but still didn't move his eyes from the screen: "I'll be fine soon after I finish this round."

Auntie has no choice but to greet me first: "Moonlight, let's eat first."

I really want to play with my phone, so I turned my gaze away from Tang Shi's phone and lowered my head to fiddle with the dumplings on the plate.

When the aunt rolled the dumpling wrappers, she added vegetable juice to the dough, so the dumplings were colorful.

I don't like fish the least. The purple-skinned ones are cuttlefish stuffed dumplings. There are two on the plate in front of me, which I transferred to the Tang Dynasty plate.

Tang Shi finally finished playing the game, put away his phone and prepared to eat.

There was only a plate of small meatballs on the table, and the aunt pushed it in front of the two of us.

Tang Shi had a big appetite, and he picked up the meatballs very quickly. One bite at a time, the meatballs on the plate were quickly reduced by half.

If this continues, the whole plate of meatballs will go into his stomach. I am a little anxious and start to grab the meatballs.Maybe it was because the rice I snatched was particularly delicious, so I stuffed three or four meatballs into my mouth without knowing it. Unexpectedly, there was a pee ball inside. I bit it open, and the hot juice filled my mouth.

I groaned and covered my mouth.

Tang Shi noticed my actions, stopped his vicious hands of killing meatballs, turned around and pinched my face, "Cheng Yueguang, it's been a long time since your mother gave you meat, isn't it just a plate of meatballs? ?"

My mouth was full of balls, and I couldn't chew them well, and I couldn't swallow them, so I could only watch him whine.

Tang Shi was speechless, opened my mouth, put his index finger into my mouth and poked it, and got all the saliva-stained balls into the palm of his hand.

He threw the meatballs into the trash can, and while wiping his hands with a paper towel, he scolded me: "Look at your talent, I'll give you the rest of the meatballs, why don't I stop eating them!"

I stuck out my tongue and looked at him, motioning him to look at the blisters on my tongue.

"Look at you," Tang Shi said after wiping his hands, crumpled up the tissue and threw it into the trash can.His fingers are very long, and he tapped on my head with a little force: "Annoying!"

The aunt scolded him: "How do you talk to your brother? Moonlight, rinse your mouth with cold water first, and Auntie will get you ice cubes."

Auntie brought ice cubes, I stuck out my tongue and whimpered pitifully, Tang Shi fed me an ice cube and let me suck it in for a while.

I fiddled with the ice in my mouth with my tongue, and asked him vaguely: "Can I stop doing the papers at noon?"

After lunch, I wanted to go home and sleep. Tang Shi put his arms around my arm and refused to let me go, "Why go back, I can sleep at my house."

Auntie didn't know that Tang Shi wanted me to keep me to help him write the paper, and she brought a plate of cut fruits on the table, and agreed with a smile: "Yeah, Moonlight can sleep here at noon, with Tang Shi Let's be companions together."

What kind of companion is she, not a little girl.

Reluctantly, I followed Tang Shi to his room. Tang Shi's room was on the second floor with a big window. The curtains must be closed at noon on a sunny day, otherwise the sun would be too dazzling to rest.

When Tang Shi entered the room, he drew the curtains first, leaving only a small window facing the sun. He walked to the desk, patted the seat, and called me over: "Come."

I took off my school uniform jacket and hung it on the hanger. I pouted and walked over to sit down. Tang Shi took out a crumpled paper from his schoolbag, "Write well, and you will be rewarded when you finish."

award?I unfolded the crumpled paper suspiciously, and asked, "Do you want to play with my mobile phone?"

Tang Shi didn't answer me, I turned my head to look at him, and suddenly discovered his intentions, I couldn't help shouting: "What are you doing!"

He actually walked to the hanger and took out my pocket while I wasn't paying attention. I still had something Yuan Ziyi gave me in my pocket!

Seeing Tang Shi take out the small tinfoil bag from my pocket, I got anxious and pushed aside the seat to grab it.

Tang Shi was taller than me, so he raised his hand all of a sudden, preventing me from reaching what was in his hand.

He glanced at the thing he held up in his hand, then squinted his eyes at me, "Who gave it to you? What are you doing with this?"

"Don't worry about it!" I raised my fist and hit him twice, "Give it back to me!"

"No."

Tang Shi held the thing Yuan Ziyi gave me in one hand, grabbed my wrist with the other hand, and threw the thing into his trouser pocket in front of me, "Confiscated."

I wanted to scold him, but Tang Shi found out my intention. Before I could speak, he covered my mouth with his hand and dragged me to the side of the desk with more strength than me. .”