When the English teacher is getting closer and closer, Wen Baikai's face is more and more terrifying.

It's not a serious matter to be invited to his parents. The key is that his mother's disappointment pokes his heart.

When the English teacher passed wenbaikai, his face was covered as he thought. Jiang's back to him blocked his face completely.

The English teacher just took a look at Jiang languo. Seeing him nodding to her, she left.

Wen Baikai took a breath of air after the teacher left.

"As for being so scared, shouldn't you be used to skipping classes?" Jiang languo has a plain complexion.

Wen Baikai quibbled: "I, I, I good students, OK?" With that, he turned and ran faster than anyone else.

He was also afraid. He saw a disappointed expression on Jiang's face.

It was not long before the exam.

The speed of achievement can be fast, Wen Baikai just didn't dare to go home. In this way, his mother would not know about his failure.

Later, his mother came to him in person. Originally, she came in with a stick. Under the teacher's strong resistance, she let go of the stick.

Wenbaikai was carried back by his mother. His ears had been suffering from his mother's fragmentary reading. He was curious, "Mom, how do you know..."

It turned out that his mother took the initiative to ask the way to his house. Jiang Lang told the truth about the result.

Wen Baikai, who has a strong sense of revenge, finds Jiang languo to fight with him. He grabs the University bully and pushes him down on the lawn of the school, pressing on him, and fighting with him.

"You're dead for the employees!"

Wenbaikai pinches Jiang languo's neck, but the young man looks at him with his relaxed hands resting on his head.

"Shit! I won't get angry Wenbai opened to pinch for a while, but not willing to force, simply released his hand and lay on the grass with ginger.

The grass can lie down. If it doesn't violate the school rules, no one will pay attention to them.

Wenbai fell asleep, and suddenly he felt his mouth warm. He has never been in love. He feels that his adolescence is coming. It is estimated that he is dreaming of something.

I wake up shy.

Wenbai opened his eyes and looked at the boy sitting on one side, turning the pages of the book. Sunday afternoon is a rest time for busy students.

"Xiaobai, do you play ball?" Someone waved at him.

Wenbai started to itch, excited, and when he got up, he would take care of Xueba's mind, "to play no ball."

Jiang Lang looked at him and shook his head.

can't help but make complaints about "what can you learn from your world?"

Lips up a sip, ginger languid look serious: "and you."

Wenbaikai looked at him stupidly. Heart, suddenly stalled.

A basketball smashed over, and wenbaikai left with the ball in his arms. It's very hot behind him, just like Jiang languo has been staring at him.

Also want to follow the male master to play ball ginger lazy white eye looked at the system, "what's wrong with you, let me pretend high cold, waiting for the man to chase. Did he chase me? Or I'm blind. I don't see it. "

"Boil frogs in warm water and let the host try another style." "The system holds the face," this kind of youth hazy love is really the beauty of the dark poke. "

The corner of Jiang's mouth smoked and continued to turn the book.

"Why are you distracted?" Teammates come up and follow Wen Baikai's direction. "Why do you always stare at Jiang languo?"

"No way." Wen Baikai retorted.

Just now, Jiang Lang seems to have made a special earth gas, especially lovely action.

I don't know if I've lost my sight.

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