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

Just like this, he hesitated all the time, and waited until after the second class in the afternoon.It was still calm, just like every day in City No. [-] Middle School, it even made me feel in a trance, didn't that kind of thing happen last night?

Human nerves will not always maintain a state of high tension, and things will always be reversed. After almost a whole day of killing, I have a little slack.I always feel that the twelve zodiac signs have not come for so long, maybe they really won't come.

According to the old rules, Chu Tingting and I will spend the time after the second class in the library, and I am very willing to come to this place.Reading is second, but the key is that absolute silence is required here, so if we have something to whisper, we must stick our mouths to our ears. This feeling of wanting to kiss or not, itching and numbness is really ecstasy.

Before I decided to go to the library, I was still thinking about what Han Bing told me not to be alone with my friends at any time, so what should I do now?You can't go to a library and bring a lot of people with you.

As a result, as soon as get out of class was over, Huang Fei and others rushed to the campus with a basketball in their arms, while Lin Yufeng and others went to find their boss, Zhang Yujie, but never came back.Only Qian Kuailai sat obediently in the classroom, holding a notebook and doing calculations, living in his own world. [

Only then did I realize that I was not the only one who was slack, everyone felt a little tired.

Song Ying and Li Sijia each held needles and threads, discussing cross-stitch in full swing.Chu Tingting looked at me, and the two of us walked out of the classroom together like a tacit understanding.

Maybe it's really okay.I took Chu Tingting and went to Zhang Yujie's class first to have a look. They were playing cards.I went to the basketball court on campus to see that Huang Fei's figure was still vigorous, laying up in three steps non-stop, turning Chen Zhipeng and others around.

Still a peaceful scene.

"Let's go, go to the library." I instinctively wanted to grab Chu Tingting's hand, but she dodged it without any surprise.

When we arrived in the library, we each took a magazine, sat down in a corner that was convenient for chatting with each other, and started the long-standing boring game of "I grab my hand, she avoids it; I smile wickedly, she blushes".