male god we singled out

Originally, the students all knew that Gouleg Bang smoked there every day, but no one dared to poke a hornet's nest.The school also turned a blind eye to Dogleg Bang.Fang Fang is a newcomer and doesn't know Shenxiu's rules. Of course, she doesn't need to know that the principal is begging her dad to build an apartment for the freshmen.

The self-study for the second period was over, and the smokers went back to sleep lazily.

Tang Yingzhuo returned to the apartment sullenly, took off only a pair of underwear, wrapped in pajamas and went online, and found Waiting for Blossoms online!She hasn't been online for over a month.

He sent a message cautiously.

〖Zhuo Zhuo〗 said: I haven't been online for so long, have you found a new target?

After a few minutes, there was only one reply.

[Waiting for the flowers to bloom] said: No.

[Zhuo Zhuo] said: I feel that you are in a bad mood, what's wrong?

[Waiting for the flowers to bloom] said: Nothing.Are you and Xie Yuhuan reconciled?

[Zhuo Zhuo] said: Huanhuan took the initiative this time, haha!

The other party was silent for a while, and then said:

〖Waiting for the flowers to bloom〗 said: Dump you again and again, have you never hated her?

[Zhuo Zhuo] said: I hated her too.

[Waiting for the flowers to bloom] said: If she didn't take the initiative this time, would you forgive her?

[Zhuo Zhuo] said: This question failed me, but I never thought of being separated from her.

Less than a minute after Tang Yingzhuo sent this message, the profile picture waiting for the flower to bloom turned black, thinking it was accidentally disconnected, but he stared and waited for an hour without seeing the stupid penguin profile light up again.

Although she kept saying that it was only limited to online dating, she would still be jealous of the women in her real life.Alas, be more careful next time you speak.Tang Yingzhuo fell asleep pitifully.

For fear of being reported by Fang Fang, the smokers were not in the mood to go disco on weekends, and each shivered in the apartment under the quilt.Xie Yuhuan led a few class committee members out to purchase stationery for the class. Tang Yingzhuo was so bored, she suddenly remembered the matter of the Tang family's ancestral house, excitedly found the bunch of keys, and took the light rail straight to Tianjie.

As soon as you reach Kumu Street, you can see the dark gray roofs, the pavilions with carved beams and painted buildings, the little monsters on the ridges, the copper bells under the eaves, the white walls and gray tiles, and the bright yellow willows outside the vermilion lattice wooden windows... Once left blank Memories are like rebirth.

Tang Yingzhuo came to the gate of the courtyard and took out the brand new set of keys. The chain heads were all old-style, a big one. He picked out the longest key and poked it in the keyhole, and heard a crisp click. There was a clicking sound, and the earwax seemed to be pulled out.

Tang Yingzhuo pushed open the door. Many kinds of flowers and plants were planted in the yard. This season is the time for planting. There is an open space in the distance where radishes, green peppers, bean pods, cucumbers, tomatoes...

I remember that a long time ago, that vegetable field was my own paradise. When it rained, I played with ants in the vegetable field with a small umbrella. Every ant hole in the vegetable garden was looted. It will come out to look for food, and the vegetable leaves are bitten by them very abstractly, but every time it catches it, it is reluctant to punish it. If you touch its head with your fingers, it will withdraw its small tentacles depressedly. The vitality of the snail is very tenacious. But if you leave the soil, you won't live long...

These colorful memories were sealed in a bottle and sank deep into my mind, drifting farther and farther with the exhaustion of my father's life.Unexpectedly, five years later, the yard became full of vitality again.

Tang Yingzhuo walked in on the green brick path, and there was still a crack in the brick next to the latticed wooden window under the eaves. Remembering that it was the place for the door key, she habitually reached in and found a card.

"Welcome home"

Tang Yingzhuo's eyes were a little moist, and he held the card in his hand with a smile.It is still such a delicate font, but it is a pity that all of this was done before camping.

After trying the key a few times, the door finally opened. It must be because of the sadness. Although the furniture is still in the original position, the style and color have changed.

also good.What has disappeared cannot be regenerated, and there is no point in stereotyped imitation.

Tang Yingzhuo put down the keys and sat on the chair in the hall to rest. The ancient house has poor lighting but is warm in winter and cool in summer. He still couldn't understand this problem, but he finally figured it out just now, because the bricks are too solid and the walls Too thick.

To understand this problem is entirely because the bricks and tiles here are banknotes.

Walls so thick and interior spaces so small, the builders would have lost their money if they did so.How many tickets did the evildoer throw on this house? More than 100 million, 1000 million is an exaggeration, how many millions?

Tang Yingzhuo glanced at the tea table beside him and suddenly bounced up, God, huanghuali wood? ? ! !

He lay down on the ground and carefully looked at the stubble under the table, and then went upstairs and downstairs to study all the furniture, and finally confirmed that all of them were made of huanghuali.He didn't say to make it so realistic, even the wood is exactly the same as before. The question is how much is a cubic centimeter of huanghuali these days?

sell me~~~~~

Thinking about a few days ago, I said that I would return the money to Mingyuan in installments, but now it seems that even if I pay it in ten lifetimes, I may not be able to pay it off ==.

Resigned to fate.Tang Yingzhuo came down from upstairs lightly, even the stairs were made of mahogany, looked up at the top beam, oh my god, don't look at it, just slip away and pretend I never came here.

Tang Yingzhuo sat alone on the light rail and looked out the window gloomily.

What does he mean by asking me to sleep with him?

I couldn't pay back the money, and I couldn't let go of the ancestral house. It was a dilemma.Even if all the furniture is removed, how to move the doors and windows, how to move the stairs, how to move the pillars, how to move the roof beams... The soil on the ground is irrigated by myself since I was a child, and it still has my own smell. The vegetable garden was plowed by my father with both hands. How can I let go of it?

mean.

nasty.

Unexpectedly, I would become a flower seller.Just sell it.Think about a perfect geometric face with a beautiful eight-pack abs. How is this different from sculpture?It's like being a sculpture.

Suddenly, the sculpture smiled with its slender Danfeng eyes, and then patted its thigh: "Zhuo, sit up with your legs apart."

ah ah!no!Even YY must have a bottom line! ! !

In class on Monday, Tang Yingzhuo found that Mingyuan's face was still so stinky, Fang Fang didn't report it, it was obvious, otherwise, he would not be able to sit safely in the classroom at this moment.

Three consecutive math classes on Monday morning almost tortured people to death. It is estimated that the teacher who arranged the classes thought that his brain would work well after a week of rest. In fact, he was completely wrong. Many related studies have shown that human energy and creativity It peaked on Wednesday.

"Sister Fang Fang~~" Tang Yingzhuo called her in a low voice from behind.

"what?"

"Can you lend me the compass?"

"I never use that stuff!"

"..." Tang Yingzhuo imagined that she pressed a penis on the draft paper and drew a perfect circle around it with a pencil.Swallow.

The bell rang for the end of the third period, and the math teacher finally left with the books in his arms. The students walked out of the classroom desperately, and went to the playground to do exercises.

The man with glasses touched Tang Yingzhuo's arm: "Zhuo Zhuo, wake up, it's time to fuck!"

"... Oh." Tang Yingzhuo touched the shoelaces before standing up.

The steps of the teaching building were almost bursting, and the crowd quickly flowed to the playground, arranged in a loose formation at arms length, and the deafening music of radio gymnastics blared from the loudspeakers.

The sun is soft and the breath of summer is getting stronger and stronger.Tang Yingzhuo stretched her waist and realized that there was another change around her today.The one in front of me last week was a nice little girl, probably a freshman in high school, because she didn't know me, and she deliberately glanced this way when she turned her back for exercise.This time it was a fat girl.On the left is Ji Xichen, on the right is Ma Zhe, and I don't know who is behind.

When turning his waist, Tang Yingzhuo deliberately turned 360 degrees like a thunderbolt, and almost dislocated his lower body.

Behind him is a monster!

Mingyuan didn't do any exercises at all, and kept hugging his elbows to admire his dancing posture.The next section is kicking exercise, Tang Yingzhuo kicks very gently, and the next section is jumping exercise, Tang Yingzhuo dances very gracefully, and subconsciously tugged at his clothes after the jump.I saw that the fat girl in front of her was about to lose both her buttocks.Tang Yingzhuo thought about it, fortunately his buttocks are relatively strong.

The gymnastics was over, the formation was disrupted, and there were 15 minutes of free time. Tang Yingzhuo turned around and Mingyuan disappeared. After searching for a while, there was still nothing, and finally gave up.

Ji Xichen said: "Boss, why have you been a little out of your mind these two days? Have you fallen in love with a girl from the first year of high school again? There are really good-looking freshmen in the first year of high school this time. Which one do you take a fancy to?"

"The one standing in front of me last week was not bad." Tang Yingzhuo perfunctory.

"Oh! She! I know she's from Grade [-] and [-]! You have such a unique vision!"

"I said last week!" Tang Yingzhuo smashed Ji Xichen's head.

Ji Xichen rubbed his head and looked at Ma Zhe, "Do you know what Zhuo Zhuo said?"

Ma Zhe shook his head: "I don't know, but you can check it in the school database, where there are inch photos."

"Do you have a password?"

"Let Xiaopang crack it and try."

"Zhuo Zhuo, do you want to check?"

In order to divert attention, Tang Yingzhuo gave an order: "Check it out."

There are more than 500 freshmen in this year's senior high school. All the information at the time of enrollment is stored in the database, and the database is not connected to the Internet. They can only be checked on a specific host. In the evening self-study, Tang Yingzhuo sneaked into the computer building with his dog legs.

Xiaopang is proficient in computers, and it is very easy for him to crack the password of ordinary numbers and letters.The database was quickly cracked.

"There are so many beautiful girls!"

Tang Yingzhuo sits in front of the computer with a cigarette in his mouth, flipping through the photos one by one, looking like a talent show.The four dog legs followed suit.

"Zhuo Zhuo is good. Is this it?"

"No."

I finally found it after eleven o'clock at night, and the dog legs were a little disappointed after reading it.

"This is very common."

"Yeah. Nothing special, petite at best, and not particularly pretty."

"I just like her, can you control her?"

"That's good, that's good. Look at the information behind her."

Name: Yao Tong

Age: 16 years old

Nationality: Hui

……

"Yao Tong."

"Remember, I'm from Class [-], Senior [-]."

"Save your phone number and email address."

"I don't want the mailbox. Withdraw!" Tang Yingzhuo saved Yao Tong's phone number and ran away with dog legs.

On the second day of gymnastics between classes, Mingyuan disappeared from behind Tang Yingzhuo. In the afternoon, Mingyuan did not come to class. In the last self-study class, Tang Yingzhuo slipped into the flower bed to catch bugs, and saw Mingyuan coming out of the swimming pool in sportswear, curled slightly. Her black hair was still a little damp.

Why didn't this guy come to class and went swimming all afternoon?

Ming Yuan walked towards the apartment building, but he didn't see Tang Yingzhuo.When Tang Yingzhuo returned to the classroom, he saw Fang Fang on the phone in the corridor.

"Where did you go in the afternoon? Don't tell me... Why didn't you call me for swimming...Of course I will, remember to call me next time. What do you want to eat at night? Okay, I'll have coffee at the school gate The hall is waiting for you. Goodbye."

Tang Yingzhuo walked up to Fang Fang and said, "Would you like to call your husband?"

Fang Fang put away his phone with a smile, ignored him, went to the classroom to pack his schoolbag, and then left.

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