Refusing to join the underworld: the days of fighting against bad boys

Xiao Glass pouted and said: "I only have to learn this one strength well. If I can't attract girls, I'm afraid I won't be able to marry a wife in my life..." He was in the top ten in the class in this quarterly exam, which is really very proud. people.

This is it again!Everyone was a little speechless, what happened to the little glasses tonight, estrus again and again?

I said, "Little Glasses, tell the truth, have you taken a fancy to a girl?"

"That's right." Huang Fei, who had been listening all the time, said boldly: "In our dormitory, Zhou Ming is the only one who is not a virgin. He has a lot of experience in this area. You should hurry up and ask him for advice!"

Everyone laughed together again, and the atmosphere was very warm. [

After all, Xiaomai and them are not related, so no one will worry about him.

Everyone was tired from chatting, and fell asleep one after another.Chen Zhipeng snored, and the sound hit the eardrums. I tossed and turned in bed and couldn't sleep.

How is the wheat now?Will Zhao Wusheng show mercy to him because of my few words?

If you want to save him, where should you start?

Maybe Han Bing is right, I can no longer drag myself into it.

I'm just an ordinary person, and I can't change the situation and outcome of anything.

After thinking wildly like this, he finally fell asleep.

It was just dawn, and I vaguely realized that someone in the dormitory had gotten up, and the sound of getting dressed was rustling.It's not yet time for morning self-study, who is so active?

I opened my eyes and saw that it was Chen Zhipeng, smiling all over his face and shuffling his clothes, as if preparing to welcome the New Year.

"What are you doing?" I was a little puzzled.

"Go outside the gate to see if the wheat has been hung up." Chen Zhipeng showed his white teeth at me.

"You're so boring." I said angrily.Before sleeping, I had a lot of nightmares about Mai Mai being beaten, and I was feeling sad, but Chen Zhipeng talked about such a thing.

"Boring is boring." Chen Zhipeng didn't care about my teasing, and pointed to the window of the dormitory: "Many people got up early, waiting to see a good show."

"No way." I lifted the quilt, got up and walked to the window, and sure enough, I saw students walking in twos and threes, laughing and laughing, towards the school gate, as if they were going to some kind of party.