Meet the scumbag Bai Yueguang

Kong Qinghua smoked, but he wasn't too addicted to it. Because of the strict inspection at home, he could only secretly smoke in the school toilet. There were definitely a lot of smokers in the men's toilet in high school.

Du Mifan got off her morning exercises and was dragged to the toilet to get one.

Du Mifan doesn't smoke, and doesn't want to inhale second-hand smoke, he shook his head: "I won't go, you have to go by yourself."

Kong Qinghua grinned and fooled him: "Just put water, don't think too much."

It's no wonder Du Mifan believed him, but "delicate body and soft body" was easily pulled out a few meters away. He quickly hugged the iron gate of the playground, fixed his body, and said helplessly, "Go by yourself."

He is really annoyed by his current body. Not only is he short, but he is also light. He has been pulled around by people all day long. He doesn't have the slightest deterrent effect of a man. It would be great if he could grow taller and gain weight quickly.The playground is a movable iron gate, Du Mifan just hung on the gate, and when someone pulled it, it swayed back and forth like a leaf blowing in the wind. Kong Qinghua was amused by pulling him twice, so he simply didn't pull him down, and just pressed the button. Shaking the door back and forth.

After a few blows, Du Mifan was dizzy and wanted to jump off.Kong Qinghua pressed his back to prevent him from jumping, and laughed loudly: "You want to come down now? It's too late!"

Du Bifan stuck to the door, his face was crushed into three lumps by the iron bars on the door, he twitched the corner of his mouth and shouted: "Put me down."

This childish bastard.

Kong Qinghua didn't let go, he pressed down on his back and swayed the door, having a great time.

Fan Yao walked slowly from the side of the playground, with his hands in his pockets and headphones in his ears, listening to a song leisurely.

He passed the gate of the playground in a few steps, walked a few meters away, paused, turned around and walked back, stopped in front of the iron gate, looked at the two tablemates who were hanging and pushing, and wondered: "What is this for?"

Kong Qinghua looked at him coldly: "You can walk past the two big living people without seeing them, and together we are nothing in your eyes?"

Fan Yao looked at him: "Didn't I just walk back?" After all, these two were too naive, so it's normal if he didn't notice it for a while, right?

Kong Qinghua sneered: "Hehe."

Du Bifan poked his mouth out from the middle railing, and asked for help: "Fan Yao, take care of your buddy, he won't let me get down."

Fan Yao looked at Kong Qinghua upon hearing this.Kong Qinghua looked at him calmly, his hands were not loose at all, he was pressing on the man's back, still swaying slowly.

Du Mifan's white short-sleeved blue school uniform trousers were already thin, but when they were hung on the door, they looked even thinner, like dried white chicken, the scene was inexplicably funny.Fan Yao wanted to laugh, but held back, and looked at Kong Qinghua: "Let him down, you are not childish."

Kong Qinghua raised his chin: "Not as naive as you."

Fan Yao was puzzled: "Why am I so naive?"

Kong Qinghua: "Then why am I naive?"

Fan Yao: "You said how naive you are."

Kong Qinghua: "Why do you think I am naive?"

Du Bifan hanging on the door: "..."

Seeing that the two of them fell into a dead end, Du Mifan suddenly exerted force all over his body, and with a strong shift, Kong Qinghua's hand on his shoulder slipped aside, and as soon as he was not restrained, he quickly jumped out of the door down.

Kong Qinghua saw that the "prey" was about to run, so he dodged to block the door. The entrance of the playground was relatively large, so he could barely block half of it. , Waiting for Kong Qinghua to turn his attention to the right, he turned around and slid to the left, and rushed out like a fish breaking through a net.

He ran out a hundred meters away in a flash, and entered the teaching building.

The "prey" that Kong Qinghua got just ran away, watching the other party's back disappear in surprise, and then looked back at Fan Yao. Fan Yao was obviously as surprised as he was, with a hint of a smile in his surprise.

It runs really fast.Fan Yao thought to himself.

Seeing him laughing, Kong Qinghua became even angrier, and said angrily: "Okay, now I'm gone, you accompany me to the toilet to smoke!"

Fan Yao doesn't smoke. Hearing this, he looked at him and shook his head: "It's really naive." After speaking, he passed him and walked away Shi Shiran.

Kong Qinghua gestured a finger towards his back: "..." I am naive, your grandma has a leg.

Chenguang is very strict with the students, even in the first year of senior high school, they have to take the monthly exam once a week.

Fan Yao was leaning on the railing and playing with his mobile phone, while Kong Qinghua stood beside him and cheered at him: "You are not bad, you are in the top ten in your first monthly exam."

Fan Yao didn't think it was good. He was very dissatisfied with the test results. Hearing this, he glanced at him, changed his posture and continued to play with his mobile phone.

Kong Qinghua looked at him with a rare cold face, and made fun of him: "You, you are just too high-spirited, and you are third in grade, which is pretty good."

Fan Yao ignored him.

It will be lunch time, and both of them have just finished their meal and went upstairs, lying here to digest food and breathe.Du Bifan ran in from outside the school in stride, met an acquaintance on the way, and greeted him with a smile: "Have you eaten yet?"

The other party laughed: "I haven't eaten after class for so long?"

Du Bifan shared the flower cake in his hand with each other, and said with a smile, "Try it."

The other party looked at the unknown dim sum stuffed in his hand and raised his eyes to ask a question, but Du Mifan ran away in a hurry.

Kong Qinghua stared into the distance, looked at it for a while, poked Fan Yao's arm, and said with a smile: "I find it very strange, everyone I know seems to be a top student, you are..." He said Pointing to Du Bifan who was running towards this side with big strides, "This guy is too."

Fan Yao followed his gaze and swept downstairs.

When he came to the downstairs of the teaching building, Du Bifan met another acquaintance, who greeted him warmly: "Study committee member of the third class!"

Du Mifan was selected as the study committee member of Class [-] because of his test results.He stopped cheerfully, stood opposite the man, and whispered, "Just call me by my name."

That person doesn't know what his name is, Zuo just met him in the office when he was delivering homework to the teacher, so I'll see you now, just say hello.

Du Bifan signaled the other party to wait.

He randomly took out a note from the stack of notes in his pocket and handed it to the man.

The corners of the note were neatly cut, and it could be seen that it was cut on A4 paper. The note was slightly wrinkled after being kept in the pocket for a long time.Du Mifan flattened the note, showed him the content on it, and introduced: "This is my name, Du Mifan. Du is Du Fu's Du. Every ordinary Fan, Mi is quiet Mi, which means tranquility and beauty. You take this."

The man looked at the only delicate handwriting on the small paper: Du Mifan.His expression was a little dazed for a while.

After Du Bifan gave his name, he opened the oil-paper bag in his hand, took out a snack from it, and handed it to him: "I made it, try it."

"...Oh." The man took the note, and then took the yellow cake of unknown material with a dazed expression.

The two people in the corridor on the third floor witnessed the whole scene downstairs.

"Grass!" Kong Qinghua smiled half dead with his mouth open, and turned to look at Fan Yao, "Is this a reward for those who remember his name?"

Fan Yao put his finger on his forehead and rubbed it again and again. The corners of his mouth lifted slightly, obviously he couldn't hold back his laughter.

"Probably not, the dim sum is worth seeing." Fan Yao chuckled.

"Then I want to try it." Seeing the two talking endlessly downstairs, Kong Qinghua was curious about the yellow food, and shouted at the top of his voice, "Du Mifan!"

Du Mifan raised his head when he heard the sound, and saw Kong Qinghua and Fan Yao lying on their stomachs at the railing.

Kong Qinghua waved to him: "Come up!"

"Oh." Du Bifan put away the paper bag, and greeted the people around him, "Then I'll go first, remember, my name is Du Bifan."

Kong Qinghua was originally lying on the railing, but when he heard this, he laughed and slumped to the ground.

Du Mifan disappeared downstairs and went to climb the stairs.

Kong Qinghua laughed for a while and had enough, straightened up and talked to Fan Yao: "We are the first in class, seventh in age." After speaking, he seemed puzzled, "You said that he has good grades and a good personality. It’s funny, it’s just that I often look very unconfident.”

Fan Yaoxin said that this is normal, and anyone who lost a loved one would not be confident.

Du Bifan appeared in the sight of the two of them. He ran up the stairs all the way, he would be a little panting, but he looked sensitive and hot.

Kong Qinghua turned around, leaned against the railing and looked at him with a smile: "What are you talking about?"

Du Bifan breathed a sigh of relief and walked over, spread out the oiled paper bag for them to see: "Flower cake just out of the pan."

Kong Qinghua looked down at the square yellow snacks, curious: "Flower cakes? Can flowers be used for food?"

Du Bifan handed the greased paper in front of him: "Taste it."

Kong Qinghua took a piece suspiciously, looked at it for a long time, and finally took a small bite, a very small bite, as if he was afraid that if he ate too much, he would drive west.

Du Mifan handed the oiled paper bag to Fan Yao: "Fan Yao?"

Fan Yao was not as entangled as Kong Qinghua, so he quickly took a piece, put it to his mouth, smelled it first, and then took a bite.

The outer skin is crispy and crispy, and the inner has a little bitterness unique to flowers, but the aftertaste is sweet and long.

Fan Yao commented: "Very good." After finishing speaking, he tasted: "Chrysanthemum?"

Du Mifan suddenly showed surprise: "You are really good, can you eat this?"

The flowers he put are actually not many, most of them are flour, egg yolk and honey, at least he didn’t taste the slightest chrysanthemum taste, if he didn’t make it himself, the most he can eat is made of flowers.

And Fan Yao tasted it after only eating one? !so amazing.

Fan Yao glanced at his admiring expression, smacked his lips, and said, "Guess."

Du Bifan choked: "...Guess?"

Fan Yao stuffed the remaining flower cake into his mouth, ate it a few times, raised his finger, reached out and touched it in the direction of his coat pocket, and took out a chrysanthemum petal, holding it up in front of him for him to see: " It’s so conspicuous, it’s not hard to guess.”

"..." Du Mifan looked at the yellow petals with a look of collapsed faith.

Kong Qinghua was amused by his sluggish expression, and said with a smile: "You don't think this guy is some kind of expert, do you? Haha! You are so funny."

Du Mifan pursed her lips, feeling a little embarrassed.