"Cough cough cough!"
Ling Chuyang coughed repeatedly after hearing this.
Who does "she" like? You——Tang Ji? !
"What happened?"
Tang Ji turned to look at Ling Chuyang who was coughing with great effort, and quickly raised his hand to pat Ling Chuyang's back, but Ling Chuyang raised his hand and brushed it away.
"Why are you so angry?" Tang Ji looked Ling Chuyang up and down, "Weren't you fine just now?"
Was there a strong wind blowing? Tang Ji shook his head from side to side, then raised his hand to try again.
The wind is very light. As for the sudden cold and cough?
"Stop coughing, I haven't finished speaking yet," Tang Ji raised his hand and patted Ling Chuyang on the back, "We will play a game in the afternoon to improve our physical fitness."
Ling Chuyang raised his hand and brushed Tang Ji's hand away. The person in front of him suddenly began to look strange!
"Okay, okay, you can cough for a while." Tang Ji retracted his hand and laughed, "Before I finished speaking, the squad leader said that she likes us."
What? Like me, you guys?
Ling Chuyang stopped coughing instantly, stroking his chest and looking at Tang Ji intently.
Why don't you keep half of what you're saying? You'll make me cough!
"The monitor was so funny, Zheng Yifan's face instantly turned into pig liver."
Tang Ji looked at Ling Chuyang, who had a gossipy expression on his face. This was the right expression.
"She said she liked me..."
Tang Ji pointed at himself and then at Ling Chuyang, "I like you too,..."
"Cough..." Ling Chuyang coughed again after hearing this. Does she like me?
Ling Chuyang only felt that his mind went blank for an instant. The sky was blue, the fields were vast, and the grass was blown by the wind, and cattle and sheep could be seen.
"Well, stop coughing." Tang Ji patted Ling Chuyang's back hard, "Her reply to the scandal was that she likes Zheng Yifan just like she likes every boy in our class. .”
Little Yangyang, can you still enjoy gossiping and chatting?
Um? Like every boy in our class? Ling Chuyang suddenly started coughing again.
How could "she" be so affectionate?
No, everyone likes it, so the one "she" admits to is Yi Lingfei.
Ling Chuyang came back to his senses, patted his chest, raised his hand to straighten his long bangs, and looked at Tang Ji with slightly narrowed eyes, "Well, Zheng Yifan made a fool of himself."
"Isn't that right?" Tang Ji curled his lips towards Ling Chuyang, "Hey, don't you cough anymore?"
The older I get, the less useful I become. I can't stop coughing at the slightest breeze. This is the root cause of my illness caused by standing on the stairs all the time and looking cool!
What do you know! Ling Chuyang glanced at Tang Ji, then hummed a little tune and walked forward.
Tomorrow afternoon, he will go out to get a haircut. He will start from scratch and aim to be among the top fifty in his grade!
"Hey." Tang Ji smiled and chased after him, looking at Ling Chuyang with a flash of inspiration, "Actually, I think our squad leader is quite nice."
Um?
Ling Chuyang almost coughed again and turned to look at Tang Ji, "Don't you like Zheng Yifan?"
Tang Xiaoji, what do you mean?
"Cough..." Tang Ji immediately started coughing after hearing this. This was all discovered!
Did he act so obviously just now? Did Zheng Yifan also find out?
No, no, his affection for Zheng Yifan is just an appreciation for beautiful things, just like the monitor likes every boy.
"I'm a boy, okay."
Tang Ji raised his hand and touched his hair, which was not very long, and said calmly.
"Then you like it," Ling Chuyang paused, "Squad leader?"
Lin Xiyue has turned the page, forget it if Tang Ji doesn't know, then, where is "her"?
Since they are brothers, it is better to make it clear in advance, so as not to distinguish between ourselves and our enemies!
Tang Ji, "..."
Is it so straightforward? Do you like it?
Of course I like it.
He is now in the same group as the class monitor, and he counts on her when he is in the top twenty of the class. How dare he not like her!
What does Xiao Yangyang look like?
Tang Ji stared at Ling Chuyang for a while, "I like it."
like?
Ling Chuyang was stunned for a moment, blinked, clenched his fist for a while, and then released it.
He raised his hand to straighten his bangs, "What do you like about her?"
Tang Ji, from now on, we can fight side by side!
"She has good grades, is beautiful, and has a good heart," Tang Ji paused and then added, "She talks less and does a lot."
Um? Having a lot to do, is this considered an advantage? Is there such a thing as a compliment?
Wang Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment and looked at Geng Xinyu standing aside.
Geng Xinyu smiled and looked down at the road under his feet.
I finally found the crux of their partiality in English and Chinese.
You can't grasp the key point of the problem. This issue is a bit difficult, and I will have to discuss it with Xiao Lingzi later.
Ling Chuyang's mouth twitched when he heard this. Is this because he likes it?
Well, Tang Xiaoji, from now on, he should fight alone.
"What do you think of her?" Tang Ji came over and touched Ling Chuyang's arm.
"..." Ling Chuyang glanced sideways at Tang Ji and was startled, "That's it."
"What does that mean?" Tang Ji asked puzzledly, "Explain clearly."
What virtue? Can’t see clearly the essence of the problem! I still want to be in the top twenty in my class!
"Not very good." Ling Chuyang raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and after finishing speaking, he walked forward.
She was very good, of course he knew, but he didn't say it.
not so good? Wang Xiaoxiao lowered his head and looked around, as if looking for something.
Geng Xinyu glanced at Wang Xiaoxiao, smiled, raised her hand, patted Wang Xiaoxiao who was bending down, turned right and walked up the stairs to the playground.
"Ouch, who? Who threw me!"
Something cool slid down his neck. Tang Ji touched his neck and pinched out a piece of dirt the size of a fingernail from his collar.
Who is so talented! He is not a grass, he does not need soil!
Tang Ji couldn't help but shrink his neck, stamped his feet, and a cool feeling instantly slipped down his back. He leaned his back against the playground wall and stretched out his hand to pull open the corners of his clothes a little.
Actually attacked him! Who is so arrogant in broad daylight!
Tang Ji rubbed his neck and looked back. Three or four meters away, two people were climbing up the steps towards the playground.
Both of them looked to the right, not knowing what they were looking at.
It must not have been their glance. Tang Ji shifted his gaze. Six or seventy eight meters away, four or five boys were walking towards him. They were talking and laughing in low voices. Some people looked here from time to time.
The man in the middle looks familiar!
Tang Ji narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the group of people approaching seven or eight meters away.
Oh, I saw it wrong. The boy walking on the left looks familiar - Ouyang Moxuan from Bao Zhou!
A group of five people came over, chatting and laughing. Ouyang Moxuan suddenly turned his head away, not knowing what they were talking about with the boy in the middle.
The boy smiled lightly and listened without saying a word. He glanced at Tang Ji.
Pack! Still pretending! So walking in a row, do you think you are Yunling F5?
Tang Ji looked steadily at the few people walking away, then reached out and grabbed twice into the holly bush next to him.
"What are you looking at?" Ling Chuyang shook his neck and came closer, it was so cold!
"Look at that person, the second one from the left." Tang Ji glanced at Ouyang Moxuan, "The boy who Bao Zhou."
"Making porridge?" Ling Chuyang reached out and touched his neck, stood next to Tang Ji, shook his shoulders again, and glanced sideways, "How do you know he can cook porridge? Do you know him?"
Tang Ji, "..."
"Making porridge? Cooking soup!" Tang Ji turned around and glanced at Ling Chuyang, "Ouyang pays a week's tuition fee."
Little Yangyang, I have been suffering from convulsions today, my brain is not working well, and my hearing and memory have also declined.
"Oh, does it have anything to do with you and me?" Ling Chuyang glanced sideways at Tang Ji. He had grown more capable and dared to get angry at him. He had to deal with it now!
Tang Ji smiled, snorted, reached out and grabbed another handful of holly bushes that were about shoulder height.
"You..." Ling Chuyang stopped mid-sentence, and reached out to grab two handfuls of holly.
It turns out that this kid did a good job! He actually threw a piece of clay at someone, who can't do that? Give it a try!
Um? Tang Ji looked at Ling Chuyang, and instantly laughed again, good brothers, we share the same responsibility!
Looking at the people gradually approaching, Ling Chuyang touched Tang Ji's arm, opened his mouth and said a few words silently, then nodded, and looked towards the small playground in front of him on the right.
What? Mute? Tang Ji was stunned for a moment, glanced at a few people walking nearby, and immediately nodded, and then looked over at the small playground.
What are these two people looking at? Lin Yijie pursed his lips slightly and walked past.
interesting! Standing by the playground on a cloudy day and blowing the cold wind!
When Ouyang Moxuan passed by Tang Ji, he paused, glanced at Tang Ji, smiled, and walked over again.
Isn't this the boy from Class 5, Grade 2, who got into trouble yesterday? Are you just standing here as a screen?
People walked over.
One, two, three, Tang Ji counted silently in his mind, looked around, touched Ling Chuyang, winked at each other, and quietly exerted force on his hand, "Throw it away."
"Who? Who threw things-"
With a shout, the scattered students on Central Avenue instantly looked towards the source of the sound...
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