Early in the morning, the morning sun broke through the clouds and covered the whole playground. The weeds growing tenaciously from all corners of the playground, dew shining like crystal, a wisp of cool breeze, and the unique fragrance of camphor trees blew all over the campus.

    Happy to have nowhere to put his hands and feet, Qibo suddenly showed a shy smile and whispered excitedly: "no, no, no, this time is really different. Shit, I feel love at first sight! Really! Love at first sight! She looked at me, whew... Cupid''s arrow hit me!"

    He also made a hot eye action of hitting an arrow. Xi Qinghuan turned his head and didn''t want to see more.

    "You touch my chest, my mother, my heart beats so fast. I''m in love, I''m in love, I''m really going to be in love!"

    Laughing into two silly brothers still dancing, black eyes drooping, Lu Zhian Lala''s long arms, said lightly: "name, class, do you know?"

    Anyway, brother, let me remind you.

    A word woke up the dreamer. Qi Bo said loudly, "brother Xie". Young Lu Zhian waved calmly, moved his limbs and prepared to play on the horizontal bar for a while, played several rounds of pull ups and went back to his bedroom.

    His body was slightly tight. He bent and jumped with his slender legs, like a fish jumping out of the water. With thin strength, he grabbed the horizontal bar with both hands, and began to pull up one by one. The clean and bright sun shone on his elegant and handsome face, outlining the clear and meaningful lines that were difficult to draw in fine brushwork.

    The clothes were pulled up, and a small part of his thin waist loomed and appeared with his extension, revealing the sexiness that green and astringent would make girls blush, which attracted girls who were doing morning exercises to peek frequently.

    Learning God and Yan God, two halos and blessings, are the object of secret love of more than half of the girls in Anyang middle school.

    Over there, Mr. Deng has sent Shi Ning downstairs to the girls'' dormitory. Now it''s time for the girls to get up. As a male teacher, it''s inconvenient for him to go in.

    Take out the two sets of summer school uniforms stuffed into the woven bag and hand them to Shi Ning. Teacher Deng decided to take them back to the office.

    Before leaving, he also joked about Shi Ning, "from the two extra yards to the minimum yard, weight loss is really successful. Keep the old school uniform. If you get fat, you can wear it again."

    Shi Ning: "..." fat back? That''s impossible!

    The bedroom is on the third floor. Shi Ning stands at the bedroom door with a small bag filled with several clothes. He has just raised his hand to knock on the door. There is a sound of light movement at the top of the door. Shi Ning retracts his hand, smiles and waits for Kong Yi to open the door for her.

    There are four people in the bedroom. Count Kong should get up the earliest, but now it has become the earliest time to get up.

    On the last two days of the monthly exam, Shi Ning got up at more than five o''clock. When he came back from morning exercise, he met Kong Yi, who was shocked. He thought Shi Ning didn''t come back last night.

    When the door opened, Kong Yi, who was standing against the head of the chicken nest, opened his mouth and yawned half way. He was frightened by the figure standing at the door and choked back to his stomach,

    She didn''t recognize who it was. She frowned and said in a naturally hoarse voice, "it''s scary early in the morning. Who are you looking for? There''s no one you''re looking for."

    Kong Yi is the thinnest of the four. He is thin and small like a monkey.

    Piansheng''s eyes were so big that she stared at them. Shi Ning was worried about whether her two big eyes would fall out.

    "Classmate Kong, I''ve only been away for a month. You seem to be thin again."

    Shi Ning said with a smile, and the light sound line floated into Kong Yi''s ears, who was just awake and had some confusion in his brain.

    In an instant, Kong Yi''s mind was clear. This voice, this... This beauty, this... This