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Tucheng is located on the southeast coast, with abundant water and plenty of sunshine. This geographical location determines that the boundary between autumn and summer is blurred. Often at the end of November and December, people in short-sleeves can still be seen strolling around the streets. If there is any change, that is, the night is two or three degrees lower than the day, and most of the time is still dominated by summer clothes.

Fuzhong is rich and powerful, and even has a few more school uniforms than other middle schools. In addition to winter and summer sportswear, there are also long and short-sleeved shirts. The temperature is cooler, and there are dress coats. Girls have navy collars and boys have notch collars. The bottom is matched with trousers and the whole upper body is the flower of the motherland that is full of energy.Classes left early in the morning, and the temperature was low. Most people also changed their summer clothes into autumn long-sleeved school uniform shirts in accordance with the season, and the rest of them were vigorous and still stood firmly on the summer route and refused to return.

Yu Jinle rolled up the long sleeves of his shirt halfway, revealing the gentle wrist line. His complexion is like his mother's fair complexion. He doesn't exercise much on weekdays, and there are no obvious muscles in his arms. His watch is tilted upwards with the movement of his sleeves. It moved a little, probably because the strap was a little loose, and the slightly convex knuckles appeared immediately, which reminded people of the word "exquisite".

On the dial is the logo of Philips. Zhang Hongkuan gave a "tsk" and said with a smile, "Jin Le, come, let me see your famous watch."

Yu Jinle smiled and ignored him.

"Let me have a look! Ha! Philips's!" He pulled Yu Jinle's hand over, pointed at the LOGO on it and kept laughing, "It's really a famous brand watch! It's a world famous brand, even bigger than the CASIO in the monitor's hand." It's strong!"

It is indeed a famous brand, but it is just a gift of Philips physiotherapy equipment.

A physics exercise book was rolled into a tube and hit Zhang Hongkuan directly on the forehead.

"What name is not famous! Does your father know that you are so corrupt!" He stretched out his hand to Zhang Hongkuan, "Did you make the exercise book last night? Take it and copy it! Hurry up!"

Squad leader Bian single-mindedly smashed the wall to memorize vocabulary yesterday, and accidentally passed the time. As soon as the sleepy person got up, he lost the energy to do the problems.

In fact, if you want to blame him, you should also blame him for being too popular. Most of the teachers in the school recognize him, and they can catch him talking nonsense if they have nothing to do. Lao Hu in physics class today is exactly the same as the English class teacher last year. After he passed the note to Wang Zhichao, he took good care of him as the class monitor. Every time he asked a question in class, he would not mention it, and the homework inspection was also focused on spot checks.

"No, there is a representative of the physics department in front of you, why did you ask me to copy it?" Zhang Hongkuan was puzzled.

He rolled his eyes while thinking, "Don't I have to find someone with the same level as me? Ke Dai even solved the last big question, and the correct rate of the multiple choice questions is too high. I'm going to copy Lao Hu for a look. For sure."

The students who are being focused on are hard-working, and they can't even copy a homework.

"Then you can just copy the first few small questions for the big questions, and choose to fill in a few more random ones?" Zhang Hongkuan took out the physics exercise book from his schoolbag, and he was speechless as he thought about it.

"That's even more fake—even I think it's fake!" While thinking about grabbing the exercise book, he didn't forget to touch Yu Jinle's smooth chin when he turned back.

"I shaved pretty clean today!"

Yu Jinle: "..."

Before he could turn around, his hair was pulled.

This week, the position was adjusted, and it was their turn to sit by the window, which was just convenient for people outside to reach in and make trouble.

Lu Jing lay on the window sill and looked at him with a smile.

"Come to my house to watch a movie on Sunday afternoon, a new movie I got." He said.

Zhang Hongkuan smiled meaningfully: "Yo? Movies? Let's go together!"

Lu Jing said: "I'm sorry to disappoint you, it's a ghost movie, Cheng Shuo's uncle borrowed it."

Zhang Hongkuan puffed up his cheeks, he was really disappointed, Lu Jing poked at Yu Jinle again, "Cheng Shuo will have pre-match training this weekend, please watch with me."

As soon as Yu Jinle heard ghost movies, he felt nervous, "I might not be able to walk away—"

Naturally, it was a random excuse, he was pure coward.

"Go!" The front man wanted to copy the exercise book and said without turning back: "I will go too, don't be afraid, brother will protect you."

Being spotted right away, Yu Jinle blushed immediately, "I'm not afraid!"

"I'm not afraid that's just right." Lu Jing smiled, "That's it, the two of you come here together, trying to find your way."

Yu Jinle felt that he had jumped into a big pit. Lu Jinghe thought about digging the pit one by one and spreading the soil by the other, but he himself was the one who jumped into it.

After Lu Jing left, Zhang Hongkuan poked his back and said, "Hey, why didn't you call me? I'll go too!"

Thinking about shrugging his shoulders, avoiding his hands and feet, "what are you going to do, you are afraid of ghosts."

Zhang Hongkuan: "..."

Very angry!Is there such a discriminatory treatment! !

But he still had to keep smiling, "If you don't go, you won't go, then tell me last night—"

"Oh, you're so noisy, I'm copying the questions! If you make trouble again, copy it for me!" Zhang Hongkuan knew what he wanted to gossip as soon as he opened his mouth to think.

It was so embarrassing last night, their community is only so big, almost every household knows that there is a god in their family, and besides Zhang Hongkuan, there are many people from the same school as him. When I came out of the house in the morning, I always felt someone Pointing at himself, these gazes continued until he stepped into the classroom, and there were a few students in the same class who were asking. Now that Zhang Hongkuan just opened his mouth, he knew what he wanted to ask.

That bastard Chen Wentong has never been able to make people look good, thinking that annoying him is from the bottom of his heart, the kind that he doesn't want to mention a word, this time the trouble is like this, I really want his father to calm down and stop looking for embarrassment Lost, it's a pity that his father is the head of the family, and I feel tired.

Zhang Hongkuan couldn't tell anything here, so he turned to Jin Le and said, "Le Le, let me tell you, last night—"

Before the words started, an exercise book was smashed in front of him, directly covering Zhang Hongkuan's face.

"You can shut up now!" Thinking about not copying homework, he looked at Zhang Hongkuan with a sullen face.

Yu Jinle didn't know the twists and turns, but only saw that Bianxiang's face was ugly, and then he looked at Zhang Hongkuan, who was also hit hard by the exercise book.

Neither side spoke, just remained silent in the confrontation, you don't move and I don't move, the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

They are all born to be young masters, and no one has the habit of giving in first.

Yu Jinle was sandwiched between the two with a dazed look on their faces. The faces of the two were really not very good-looking. From the beginning to the end, it seemed to him that they were unilaterally looking for trouble, but they couldn't help but think more while helping each other. Zhang Hongkuan really didn't do anything excessive.

In the end, he was afraid that the two of them would cause trouble if they didn't agree with each other, so they could only say "hey" to break the stalemate of confrontation.

He picked up the exercise book that was at hand, and slapped Bianxiang on the shoulder, "What are you doing? Are you still copying your homework? Don't ask for help when Lao Hu stares at you later!"

With such a shot, Yu Jinle was almost startled.

Superficial things such as expressions and movements can be easily pretended, but the body language of tense and straight muscles cannot be concealed. The muscle under the palm has become stiff like a stone, and the muscles and bones are even more eager to move, like It was a wild beast ready to pounce at any time, full of strength.

He glanced lightly at Zhang Hongkuan out of the corner of his eye, a bit puzzled how he was struck by lightning without saying anything.

But in the end it's better not to have an accident.

He put his other hand on his right shoulder without any trace, and squeezed it twice soothingly.

This relaxation can be regarded as relieving the atmosphere a little bit, thinking that the tense muscles were pinched like this, and it was loosened even more, and it seemed that the tension was not so tense.

Seeing some effect, Yu Jinle breathed out secretly, struck while the iron was hot and said, "Hurry up, I'll go to Lu Jing's house with you to watch a movie on the weekend after copying."

It's like trying to coax a child, if he wasn't really angry, he would really laugh when he heard this.

This guy's comforting skills have not improved so far. In the past, he could persuade him to "sorrow and change" and "quarrel at the end of the bed", and he could just stretch out his hand to bite him to calm him down, but what the hell is watching a movie now?

But although he can't speak, the two shoulder pinches are quite comfortable.

He relieved his strength, took the exercise book downhill, howled ouchily, pointed to his shoulder and said, "Come and loosen my brother's muscles and bones, go down a little bit, yes, just here, pinch again, hammer it!" The hammer is also good! Yes! Ouch, I am so sour, Xiao Shuai trained too hard!"

Yu Xiaosi Jin Le clenched his fists and wanted to beat Young Master Bian on the back, and the hammer made a crackling sound.

"I'm sick!" Zhang Hongkuan got up and went out after scolding.

Thinking about turning around and lying on the Jinle desk to copy homework.

Yu Jinle looked at him with her chin in her hands, feeling helpless.

"You—" he sighed a long time, "You can't control your temper? You're still copying Zhang Hongkuan's homework, how can you directly hit someone in the face like this?"

While trying to bury his head in copying his homework, he ignored him.

"You don't even slap someone in the face! Hey! I was thinking about my classmates, did you listen to me?"

In the eyes of Yu Jinle who didn't understand this matter, he was really trying to do it unkindly. He said that he would give the homework as soon as he said it, and he didn't seem to have done anything too extreme, so he was humiliated like this .

When there was no response, Yu Jinle lay down and looked at him from the side.

have to!This mouth is so pouted that it could hang several Oxford advanced books!

It really seems to have been wronged.

It also reminded him of his look just now that he was ready to move and almost rushed to fight Zhang Hongkuan desperately, as if there was indeed something he didn't know, and he didn't want to mention it at all.

So he softened again, "I'm not scolding you, I just think it's not kind, and I'm not a child anymore, what can't I talk about properly?"

Thinking about not moving his head, he raised his eyelids and took a look at Yu Jinle, resulting in several forehead lines on his forehead, as if if I don't listen, I don't listen, I just don't listen.

Lively performed for Yu Jinle what is called "playing the piano to the cow"!

Yu Jinle's forehead twitched.

Who the hell thinks this guy has a good temper?It's okay to slap someone in the face if they don't agree with each other!What's more, he was wronged! !ah!He was really wronged!What is he wronged about! !

Yu Jinle wanted to roar, but he was discouraged by his pitiful appearance.

"Yu Jinle." Thinking that it's been a long time since he was called by his first name and surname in a serious manner. He always shouted like "Little Yu'er" and "Lele", but now he suddenly became serious. People feel that he has been wronged, "You are not nice to me at all."

All of a sudden, he became Xiaobai holding up his paws for kisses, hugs, and heights.

"Okay, it's my fault, I blame you." Yu Jinle surrendered, "Your uncle can do whatever he likes, I don't care about you anymore."

I wanted to curl my lips.

"Xiao Yu'er." He said while bowing his head and copying the questions, "Even if I'm wrong, you have to stand by my side."

The squad leader Bian made unreasonable disturbances aboveboard, without any guilt at all.

"You will love me, pamper me, love me, rich or poor, healthy or sick, happy or sad—"

Yu Jinle couldn't laugh or cry, "Are you going to marry me or marry me?"

The head of the border raised his head for eight hundred, "DoyoutakexiangbianforyourlawfulwedDedhusband, ToliveTogetheraftergod's, IntheholyEstateofMatrlyings, HON Orcomfort, andCherishhimfromthisDayForward, Forsakingallothers, KeepingOnlyuntohimForaslongasyshallive? "?"

This classic wedding vows was memorized by the romantic English teacher in the first year of high school. Boys and girls are so full of love. Back then, everyone memorized the whole article with great interest without any urging. Only the class leader Bian recited it. He was suffering unspeakably, and he was closely followed because of the fact that "I am so poor that only dreams are left". During that time, he was almost whipped to recite his oath in class. Needless to say, all kinds of pain came from this mouth alone. His formed mechanical memory is enough to show how deeply he was "cared for" by the key point, without hesitation or pause at all!

"Say 'Yes, Ido'." He grimaced.

The corner of Yu Jinle's mouth twitched: "Yes... Ido..." So why is he a husband?

While wanting to tickle the corners of his mouth: "IXiang BiantaketheeSmallFishtobemyweddedwife, tohaveandtoholdfromthisdayforward,forbetterforworse,forricherforpoorer,insicknessandinhealth,tolove,honor,andcherish,'tildeathdouspart,accordingtoGod'sholyordinance;andtheretoIplighttheemytroth.'

Yu Jinle went crazy: "What the hell is Smallfish!!?? What the hell is wife!!"

Thinking about it, he finally laughed out loud: "Yes, Ido."