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third chapter

Song Ci was in a daze all morning, and Liang Xu's low and hoarse voice lingered in her ears and lasted for a long time.

After school at noon, Xiao Moli pulled her out of the classroom and ran out of the cafeteria. The food in the cafeteria was snatched by snatching!

Zhang Wenhao did not go with them, but he went to pester the sports committee member of the next class again. He was a very tough girl with developed limbs and could lift Zhang Wenhao up with both hands.

Song Ci first bought the rice, put it in the lunch box and walked towards the classroom. Xiao Moli walked side by side with her, "What did Chen Sen do to you in the morning, right?"

Song Ci stopped and reached out to twist Xiao Moli's waist. She screamed in pain, "You are so embarrassed to say! "No dog can run faster than you, which scared me to death."

Xiao Moli opened her hand and said, "It hurts and it hurts. I'm afraid of him too. He is fierce. The main reason is that Liang Xu seems to be different in the legend, and I'm a little worried."

Song Ci cried out, "Where is different?"

"The legend is that he is a cold and taciturn person who is friendly to his classmates. But today, he looks angry, but he is not better than Chen Sen."

Somehow Song Ci defended him, "That's what you said that made him disturb."

Xiao Moli said "bang" and said in a rushing tone, "I'm not for you!"

Song Ci lowered his head, his face turned slightly red, and he said shyly: "What, others are pretty good, don't mess with him on purpose in the future."

Xiao Moli squinted her eyes and stared at her for a long time. Her pair of golden eyes seemed to see something, "Aren't you?"

"He is my deskmate after all!"

"Oh, my deskmate, I understand."

"You know nothing."

The two of them chattered and said, the fan was spinning on the ceiling, bringing out a cool breeze.

The first thing Song Ci saw was Liang Xu, who was still in the seat. She sat down with her lunch box and was already hungry. She screamed with three dishes and one soup. The old man in the cafeteria specially added some meat to her, opened the lid, and the fragrance quickly dispersed.

Before I could hold the chopsticks firmly, my body was stared at by a burning gaze.

Liang Xu held a pen in his hand, and the pen cap hit the table. With a clattering sound, the long legs under the table overlapped casually. When he smiled, his eyes were curved and bright, and his eyes were as pure as clear as a clear spring, and people and animals were harmless.

"Have you eaten?"

Song Ci nodded silly, "Yeah, you... didn't eat?"

Liang Xu shook his head with a sad expression, "There are too many people in the canteen at noon."

Song Ci changed his mind and didn't quite understand what he wanted to express, "Yes, yes, so we usually run."

Liang Xu suddenly realized, "Yeah, it's pretty good." His hand stretched out to her, hooked the edge of her pink lunch box, and pulled it over, "Please trouble you, I will rely on your help in my lunch in the future."

Song Ci lowered her head, her mouth slightly opened, and she was confused, "What did you say?"

"Let me get food in the future."

"I'll go to your mother's immortal Banban" she blurted out. This was a sentence that Xiao Moli usually puts to her lips. I heard it was in Sichuan dialect, but after listening to Song Ci too much, I learned it.

Liang Xu's smile remains unabashed, her eyes are deep, and her vivid appearance is quite rare.

"Don't want it? OK." He said with regret, "I asked Chen Sen to help, but I just don't know who Chen Sen will find. Do you know Chen Sen's? He is not as easy to talk to me."

Song Ci wants to take back what he said before.

She gritted her teeth, "Don't, I'll do it, don't come to him for such a small matter."

Chen Sen is here, is she still alive?

"It's so kind of you."

"You're welcome."

Song Ci rushed out of the classroom angrily and went to the cafeteria again.

Liang Xu's eyes flashed slightly, and an invisible smile flew away at his mouth. He held her pink chopsticks in his hand, lowered his eyes and glanced at the dishes in the lunch box. After tasting them for two bites, the taste was pretty good.

Not long after Song Ci left the classroom, Chen Sen walked into the classroom with the packed takeaway, put the white plastic box on Liang Xu's table. Seeing that he was already eating, he couldn't help but be curious, "Little cousin, who did this for you? I've ordered a meal for you."

Chen Sen liked to call him his little cousin when there was no one in private. Liang Xu raised his eyes and glanced at him coldly, pushing the white plastic box to the other side, "You eat it yourself, you won't have to do this in the future."

"Little cousin, don't abandon me ~"

"Get away." He still looked elegant when he said swear words.

Chen Sen took the thing and returned to his seat obediently.

This violent little cousin.

Xiao Moli couldn't pretend anymore. She had blocked her ears and pretended that she hadn't heard anything. When Liang Xu deliberately ordered Song Ci, she wanted to come forward and was too timid.

Can't do it.

The boy who can make Chen Sen become a young man in front of him will not be much simpler. Liang Xu may be the devil in human skin. He opened his mouth and exposed his sharp fangs and swallowed the person alive.

Xiao Moli took a big sip of water, patted her chest, and turned her head, "You have someone to deliver food to you, why do you still let Xiaoci go?" She smiled ugly, "Isn't this a way to summon people?"

Liang Xu just finished eating, wiped the corners of his mouth with a tissue, and smiled very well, as warm as an angel, and his thin lips moved slightly, "Well, what's wrong?" He slowly sorted out the desktop, "You saw it just now, so you can't let her know."

Xiao Moli was frustrated, and snorted and turned around.

After lunch, there is still an hour and a half to have lunch break.

Most people were resting on their own questions. Liang Xu was not there, and Song Ci laughed sneered, took out the small notebook sent by the head teacher from the drawer, and wrote Liang Xu's name on it.

Although her grades were not good, she was working hard and serious. The class teacher gave her a position as a discipline committee member, specializing in the later class speeches and those who were late and absent.

Liang Xu and Chen Sen hid under the shade of the tree behind the teaching building. Liang Xu held a cigarette in his hand and did not smoke.

Chen Sen said: "Little cousin, why are you asking me to come out?"

Liang Xu played with the smoke between his fingers, suddenly smiled, reached out to give it to him, and used seven parts of his strength.

Chen Sen really hurts, "Little cousin, are you hitting me?"

Liang Xu took out the lighter, lit the tobacco, took a sip, and spit out the smoke rings with a neat attitude, "Yeah, you deserve to beat me."

Chen Sen rubbed the back of his head and thought about it carefully, but still couldn't figure out what he did wrong.

The clean and warm breeze blew the boy's white clothes, and his slender fingers pinching the cigarette were so beautiful that it was fascinating. Liang Xu crushed the cigarette butts and suddenly spoke. It was a sound from his lungs, "I'm back."

Chen Sen hurriedly followed him, "Wait for me."

Song Ci was sleeping in a daze. After smelling a scent of smoke, she frowned in her sleep.

At noon, Liang Xu's book had been moved over. Now he stood tall on the table. He made some noises while tidying up the books, waking up Song Ci.

Song Ci's nose is more flexible than a dog. She also has a nasal sound when she speaks, "You actually smoke?"

He asked back: "Why, do you want to tell the teacher?"

Song Ci was just surprised. Will good students do such things?

"No, I'm not that troublesome."

Liang Xu held his head and smiled and said white teeth, "I believe in you."

As it turned out, Song Ci was still ashamed of his belief, so he turned around and remembered his name again, and even put a bracket on the back and wrote the word "smoking".

Song Ci gradually realized that although Liang Xu was new, he was more popular in Class 9 than her. Before school, there was a large group of people around his seat. The teenagers were very restless. The question they discussed was to see who was unhappy today and get a meal tomorrow.

Song Ci held her small schoolbag and stretched out her footsteps to the front seat. Liang Xu pretended to glance at her casually.

Xiao Moli, a man in the world, left the school early, Song Ci took her seat, Zhang Wenhao was on the table, crying delicately, and her eyes were red.

"Oh my Hao, who was you hurt?" Song Ci asked.

Zhang Wenhao grabbed her wrist and rubbed her tears on her clothes, and said viciously, "My wife's class said to me."

Song Ci: "I'll go...it's simply vicious."

Zhang Wenhao suddenly re-slapped the table, "What's wrong with me? My wife is willing to protect me. Are they in charge of it? There are so many things."

Song Ci patted his back, "Don't calm down and let your wife deal with them."

Zhang Wenhao proudly raised his chin, "That's right, my wife knocked them all down."

"Then what are you doing?"

"I'm shouting to come on."

“……”

There was a sudden burst of cheers in the back seat.

Every day after school, Chen Sen would check whether his name was on his notebook. Song Ci never remembered him, so he was not afraid of him reading it.

Chen Sen turned to the latest page, sat on the table, "Oh hehe" and shouted loudly, "Song Ci!"

Song Ci thought it was not good, so he turned around and saw him holding his hands high, "What are you doing?"

Chen Sen is a tough guy, a little black, and his facial features are very cold and fierce, and he is even more fierce when he glares on others.

"What are you stuttering? You're guilty."

"Bah, I don't remember you." She leaned over and wanted to grab the notebook.

Chen Sen jumped and avoided, fearing that the world would not be in chaos. "Little cousin, she remembers your name."

Liang Xu stretched out his hand, but instead was very interested, "Oh? Remember me, show me."

Chen Sen threw the notebook into his hand. He looked very respectful with his eyebrows down and his eyes glad to the eyes. He slid his fingers on the paper accurately, and found his name word by word, "Liang Xu was late for lunch break, and Liang Xu was smoking at school."

Song Ci was both embarrassed and scared, so she simply took the initiative, "You give me back."

Liang Xu turned the book and said, "I will return it to you." Then he said coldly to Chen Sen: "Everyone else is driven out, and the front and back doors are closed."

Chen Sen responded.

There were not many people left in the classroom, so Chen Sen didn't have to drive them away, so they all ran away.

To put it bluntly, the people from Class 9 bully the weak and are afraid of the strong, while the good ones are to know the current affairs.

Zhang Wenhao also ran away with the current affairs.

Song Ci wanted to run away, but before his feet could move, they were nailed to his words.
Chapter completed!
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