Stunning school grass: Devil boy fell in love with me

Chapter 103 My Memories 1
When I first met him, his voice was always indifferent, like a thin thread, but it entangled people's hearts and made them numb, with a kind of power that directly reached people's hearts.Maybe this is why he attracts so many girls?
His eyes are always deep and charming, glowing with a cold light, and his slightly raised thin lips seem to mock everything, so carefree, but it is such a boy who broke into my life. I saw the other side of his indifferent appearance, his tenderness, consideration, his care and love, all seemed to be because of me alone.

And I don't know when I have started to care about his feelings slowly, I don't want to see him sad, I want him to be happy, I even have such thoughts, such feelings, why is it so bad Same?
The outline of senior Han Mingze appeared in his mind, why are these two feelings different?
That kind of throbbing feeling, when I think of the senior, I will become so calm and relaxed, and the corners of my lips can't help but rise slightly.

Memories let me relive the past time again.

I still remember when Xiaoxi and I first entered that key middle school, in the physical education class, the teacher taught us to walk, but I just couldn't learn it.Facing the laughter of my classmates, I felt very uncomfortable. The teacher's repeated extra teaching didn't let me learn it, so I finally frowned and asked me to practice it by myself.

Once again, I didn’t fulfill the teacher’s requirements, so I was severely reprimanded by the physical education teacher in front of my classmates, and my tears fell down with grievances, dripping down drop by drop, dripping on the ground, I dare not and I don’t want to Looking up, I could feel those mocking and sympathetic eyes all shooting at me.

Senior, it must have come over at that time.

I still remember his voice now, it was very nice.

"Mr. Wang, what happened?" He asked softly.

"Oh——Han Mingze. It's nothing, it's just that this classmate didn't learn how to walk." By feeling, I also knew that a pair of eyes were projecting towards me.

"Well then, let me teach her."

I heard his nice, deep voice again.

And hearing the exclamation of the students around, someone already whispered: "Senior Mingze, the director of our school's sports department."

"He's so handsome!"

(End of this chapter)