"Nicknames Like Strange-flavored Beans": This is a class where nicknames are flying all over the sky. Everyone has their own wonderful nicknames. Usually everyone likes to call each other's nicknames and cheer each other up. Just kidding. However, Chen Jiajia, a girl in the class, feels that she is always lonely. She felt that because of her ugly appearance, her classmates rejected her and her mother always pushed her. It wasn't until she met a kind-hearted boy, Xiaolong, that she realized that her unhappiness came from herself. Later, during a rehearsal, she played a beautiful song, and even the four members of "Everyone Flee" played with her.
"The Moon Forgot": A mysterious letter signed "Unknown" revealed the inside story of the class scandal. Hu Jingjing, a good student who has always behaved herself, unexpectedly fell into a "secret love". Facing the complex problem she encountered for the first time in her life, she felt at a loss what to do. Although, everything that happened in the childhood months will disappear like the wind, leaving only faint traces.
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The nickname is like a strange-flavored bean
Introduction to the story (letter publication)
In the first chapter, I am Unpopular in the class
Chapter 2: Mom is always dissatisfied with me
Chapter 3: Boys who look like girls
Chapter 4: Are fat people always so unlucky?
Chapter 5: Curiosity caused by the clarinet
Chapter 6: The teacher’s first praise
Chapter 7: The strange boy in the clarinet class
Chapter 8 The Teacher’s Absolute Secret
Chapter 9 What I Was Like
Chapter 10 Discovering Xiaolong’s Secret
The Moon Forgot
Introduction to the story (letter publication)
Chapter 1: A strange and mysterious letter
Chapter 2: A particularly humorous boy
Chapter 3: I was laughed at for my old-fashioned eyes
Chapter 4: My face turned red for no reason
Chapter 5: I can see him again
Sixth Chapter Gossip Topics at the Dinner Table
Chapter 7 Tao Feiran became abnormal
Chapter 8 He turned out to be such a boy
Chapter 9 Emotions Like a gust of wind
The silent ending of Chapter 10
Protagonist profile of the story
Name: Chen Jiajia
Age: twelve years old
Gender: Female
Nicknames (so many): Fatty, Fat Girl, Fat Cat, Except for Less...
Mantra: " "Infuriating"
The biggest hobby: eating
The biggest wish: to lose weight
Chen Jiajia and "Except for Losing"
" Chen Jiajia!" The rat at the same table suddenly shouted my name. I was startled and subconsciously looked away from my homework book and glanced at the table. No cockroaches, no caterpillars. This is a math class. Because the math teacher asked for leave, the class leader temporarily changed it to a self-study class. At this time, the powerful female class monitor Cai Yixin was called to the office by the Chinese teacher to help check the diary, which caused a swarm of mosquitoes to appear in the classroom, and the buzzing sound kept ringing. The rat's voice made all the "mosquitoes" in the class go crazy. The buzzing stopped and everyone fell silent and looked at me. I don’t know why, but I felt a little nervous, and an ominous premonition began to come... "What the hell are you calling me, you damn rat!" I stared at my classmates and scolded my deskmate. Liu Hao (the name of the rat) blinked his triangular eyes: "I want to ask you a math question, can I?" Is he out of his mind? Doesn't he know that I am the famous "math idiot" in the class? ? However, before I could speak, he came over and said, "Let me ask you: Which algorithm does multiplication correspond to?" I felt confused. "It corresponds to division!" An insect-like chirping voice sounded behind me. You don't need to look at it to know that it is "Cricket" (he has a name that is not worthy of his name: Li Shuai). I'm a little ashamed. I can't answer such a simple question. I'm really a super math idiot! Woo... "Then let me ask again, what does addition correspond to?" The mouse asked again. "Subtraction!" This time I rushed to answer. The answer was successful, yeah! Mouse suddenly had a strange look on his face and said loudly to everyone: "Now I announce that there is a master in our class named Divide, Subtract and Subtract! Guess who it is?" I was still thinking nervously when I heard The cricket at the back chirped again: "Chen Jiajia - except minus minus minus!" The whole class was happy. Everyone was laughing their butts off, except me. I raised my foot and stepped hard on the "target" under the table with my thoughts. Wherever your feet touch, it feels soft and comfortable. Immediately afterwards, a voice like a butchering pig screamed: "Ah -" I continued to exert force on my feet, but looked at the mouse with puzzled eyes and asked: "Hey, aren't you a mouse? How can you make a pig sound?" ? Weird!” “Hahahaha——” Everyone burst into laughter.
"The Lion King" Cai Yixin
I looked at the mouse proudly.
The mouse looked pained and said with a cry: "Fat cat, you are not a fat cat..." "If you know your mistakes, correct them. This is not bad." I said with satisfaction. Because I am fat and have a gloomy personality, he previously gave me the nickname "Fat Cat". Damn that guy! "But you are an elephant, and your hooves are as heavy as Mount Tai!" the mouse continued to "cry". I almost exploded with anger. Within a few minutes, he gave me two more nicknames. In addition to "minus", there was also "elephant". Just when I raised my "hooves" and planned to trample the mouse again with acceleration, I saw a tall figure flashing in from outside the classroom. She looks a bit like Chunchun. She is our squad leader, Cai Yixin, who is respectfully called "boss" by the girls and the Lion King by the boys. "What are you doing? Anjing——" The title of Lion King is not for nothing. Look, with this lion's roar, the whole class fell silent, and even I put away my "hooves" ready to fight. The mouse clasped his hands together, murmured in his mouth, and thanked him repeatedly with tears in his eyes: "Thank you to the Lioness King. Thank you to the Lioness King..." This hopeless mouse has such a mean mouth. He transformed the "Lion King" into "The Lioness" sounds even worse! Cai Yixin strode to his seat in the last row. As he walked, he said in a threatening tone: "I will remember the name of anyone I find talking again!" This was the monitor's first speech besides "Lion's Roar". The second sure move is "blacklisting" which makes everyone in the class change their mind.
The damn "Little Swallow"
Finally the bell rang, and the mouse flashed and disappeared. I was so happy that my ears were clear and I continued to do math exercises in my seat. The classroom was abuzz with laughter, joking, and slapstick, and everyone was jumping to their heart's content. If the surroundings just now were like an "airport" with mosquitoes flying around, now, I feel like I am in a vegetable market with chickens and ducks jumping around. Li Yankuan, the little swallow sitting in front of me on the left, stretched out his hand to deliberately grab the braid of Xiang Xinyi, who was sitting in front of him. Xiang Xinyi, who is known as the "female bully with oval face", immediately turned around and said in a warning tone: "The one whose surname is Li..." "Your surname is Li too!" Li Yankuan immediately resisted her words. "I know my surname is Li! I haven't finished speaking yet. Why are you grabbing my hair?" "I didn't grab it. It's because your hair is too long and it got caught on its own... It just so happens that the one with the surname Li has a ruler. Can you lend it to me?" Li Yankuan said shamelessly. "Ha, it turns out you are a shameless person!" Xiang Xinyi pointed at Li Yankuan and laughed loudly. Li Yankuan blushed with anger. He turned around and looked around, and he quickly stretched out his claws and grabbed me when I wasn't prepared. In the blink of an eye, he had my pencil case in his hand. "Give it back!" I yelled, standing up and planning to grab it. Li Yankuan held my pencil case in his hand and shouted: "Come and grab it, come here!" As he said that, he started running around the seats in the classroom. I followed behind. He ran very fast. I had a hard time chasing because I was very fat and ran slowly, and the distance between the seats in the classroom was very small. I had to squeeze through some tables when I passed them. This damn Li Yankuan actually turned around and laughed at me while running: "Haha, Fei Fei, I'll pay you back if I catch up with you!" What's even more disgusting is that everyone in the classroom is looking at this as a show. A free racing show. The boys were cheering for Li Yankuan, and the girls were all giggling. They must be laughing at my clumsiness. I stopped because I felt a sense of bitterness in my heart and my eyes felt burning. Afraid of being seen, I lowered my head and returned to my seat and sat down. Although I repeatedly told myself "don't cry" in my heart, my tears still fell. In this case, I simply lay down on the seat, buried my head, and let the tears flow freely on my sleeves.
"Lovely Sister" Wang Ju
I cried silently for a long time, and no one came to comfort me. This is the big recess, it's twenty minutes long. I was used to it, so when the bell rang to prepare for class, I wiped the tears from my eyes and raised my head. Because the teacher hasn't arrived in the classroom yet, there is a lot of noise around. The mouse came back at some point and was talking loudly about the World Cup to the boys next to him. The pencil case that Li Yankuan snatched away just now was also placed on the table. I accidentally looked up and saw Li Yankuan looking back at me. When he caught my eye, he made a face at me. I ignored him and pretended not to notice. Within two seconds of the teacher coming in, an "emergency" happened. I saw a small figure rushing into the classroom quickly. The moment she stepped in, she fell to the ground. Everyone screamed. The teacher was also shocked and quickly leaned down to help the girl on the ground. The petite girl who fell to the ground was named Wang Ju. Wang Ju has several cute nicknames. One is called "Toy", which is based on the homophone of her name; the other is called "Cute Sister" because when she speaks, her voice sounds milky like a very small child. In addition, she also has nicknames such as "Skin Monkey". Anyway, they are quite cute in my opinion, at least not as ugly as my nicknames, such as "fat cat", "fat fat", "fat girl", "fat man", "fat pig", and boring " Except minus minus”. So, I secretly envied her, even a little jealous.
"Wang Ju, are you hurt from the fall?" The teacher helped Wang Ju, who had already stood up, and asked anxiously and concernedly. Wang Ju shook his head and nodded again. We see a look of pain on her face. Her right leg appeared to be injured in a fall. As she leaned on the teacher's arms, her shoulders were higher and lower. This was because her right leg was bent and all her weight was on her left leg. At this time, Cai Yixin ran from his seat without the teacher's permission. She said to the teacher: "Teacher, let me help Wang Ju go to the infirmary to get some medicine." He said in a matter-of-fact tone, "Cai Yixin, you must be careful on the road." In this way, Cai Yixin carefully helped Wang Ju out of the classroom as if holding a glass vessel. I looked at Wang Ju with envy. I know her legs are hurting at this moment. However, I really want to know whether her heart is bitter or sweet. Of course it’s sweet. At least if it were me in her place, I would be happy! I didn’t listen to this class at all. Until school was over, I felt so depressed.
I almost knocked down my grandma
When I got home from school, I had an unexpected surprise: Grandma is here! "Grandma!" I jumped on grandma coquettishly. My mother screamed loudly from behind: "Be careful! Don't knock grandma down." Grandma was indeed knocked back by me and staggered a step back. Then she stood still with a smile, hugged me into her warm arms, and happily Said: "Girl, you have grown so big!" It's so kind. I haven't heard such a kind name for several years! When I was a child, my grandma always called me: "Niu'er." However, my mother strode over and pulled me off my grandma with an angry look on her face. "Look at this child, how can you be so stupid! With such a heavy body, you are just like a baby elephant. What if you knock grandma down? Do you think you are still a child now?" Mom scolded Holding me. I stood there angry. The words my mother just said, such as "stupid" and "little elephant", stung me deeply like needles. At this time, grandma spoke for me. She said to her mother: "What are you talking about? Niuer did nothing wrong, why are you scolding her?" Her mother stubbornly said to her grandmother: "Mom, I discipline the child, please leave it alone!" After hearing this, my grandmother helplessly said I glanced at my mother and had no choice but to hold my hand and say, "Girl, go and do your homework. After you finish your homework and have dinner, grandma brought your favorite food." "Oh, don't say anything to this kid. She has something to eat!" Mom raised her voice and said to grandma in a complaining tone, "It's because you fed her when she was a child. Look how much she weighs now, one hundred and twenty. I’m so heavy!” I think my mother is the domineering female in the family. When she speaks at a high decibel level, my father is afraid of her, and I am afraid of her, and grandma can’t do anything about her! My mother hates my fatness, and I actually hate it too. But I don’t understand. Being fat is my own business. Why should my mother worry so much? Also, as for the reason why I have grown so fat, my mother will sum up different reasons at different times and places. As soon as she summed up the reasons, she wanted to attack me. For example, when I was eating something very sweet, my mother said sarcastically to me, "It's you who gave yourself the gift of food and ended up like this!" For another example, when I was sitting on the sofa and wanted to watch TV and take a break, my mother would say meanly, "Look, it's because you are so lazy that you only gain weight but not brains!" Now, my mother has put the blame on grandma again. I was raised by my grandmother. When I was a child, my grandma always fed me a lot of food and said that girls should be fatter to be cute. Alas, can you blame grandma for this? Mom is too unreasonable. Let's see which parent feeds his child and leaves his child hungry? Besides, there is no scientific basis for saying that I am fat because I was fed too much by adults when I was a child! Actually, I am also very depressed. Because my father* has a relatively slim figure, if it comes to genetics, there is no reason for me to have so much flesh! So my mother once murmured to my father whether she had picked up the wrong child in the hospital. My mother’s words hit me hard at the time, and I really cried that time. Dad was also angry at that time. He said to his mother: "Look, do you still sound like a mother when you talk like this? How does Jiajia's facial features look like mine? She is my biological daughter for sure!" Actually, I can understand my mother. Her classmates all said that she used to be the beauty of the class, but now her mother is worthy of the title of "beauty". I think it must be a big regret for her that I look like this.
Grandma’s shepherd’s purse meatballs
When I was doing my homework, my stomach growled with hunger. I am always like this and feel hungry easily. Maybe this is the characteristic of fat people. But I dare not eat because my mother said that eating too much at night will make me gain weight. When I heard my mother calling my father to eat in the living room, I felt happy and immediately dropped the pen in my hand. Just as he was about to run out, he quickly stopped himself. I remember there were several times when my mother scolded me as a "foodie" because I was in such a hurry to go out to eat. When my mother opened the door, I was pretending to write. "Jiajia, haven't you finished your homework?" Mom's voice was dissatisfied. I hurriedly raised my head, looked at my mother and said, "I'm done writing. I'm preparing for tomorrow's new words." My mother was very satisfied and said, "It's time to eat." I didn't dare to do anything impatient like before. I don't dare to say I'm hungry even though I'm in good shape.
Although I wanted to say it, I covered myself up. When I walked out of the room deliberately and slowly, I cursed myself in my heart: Hypocrisy! On the dining table in the living room, the aroma of food came to my nostrils. I couldn't hold it in any longer, so I ran over three steps at a time. The dishes prepared by grandma are so delicious and kind! My mother warned me: "Eat less!" Grandma gave me a bowl of rice, but I didn't dare to take it and looked into my mother's eyes. Because my mother stipulates that I can only eat vegetables and fruits for dinner, not rice. My mother said that rice is high in starch and makes you gain weight easily. Mom reached out and took the rice bowl from grandma's hand and placed it in front of her. She said to her grandmother: "Jiajia is on a diet to lose weight now and doesn't eat rice at night." Grandma was shocked: "What, don't let the child eat?" "I have never seen a mother as cruel as you!" Grandma was furious. I reached out and picked up the bowl of rice from my mother, put it in front of me, and said to me, "Girl, you eat! Let's see who dares to abuse my precious granddaughter!" I gently pushed the bowl away. , smiled and said to my grandma: "I want to eat the shepherd's purse meatballs made by my grandma." When I was a child, I loved eating the shepherd's purse meatballs made by my grandma. When grandma heard this, she immediately smiled and put a shepherd's purse meatball into my bowl with her chopsticks. I picked it up with my chopsticks, stretched out my mouth, and took a big bite. "It's delicious!" I said to my grandma, nodding my head while eating. Grandma and dad both looked at me and smiled. The expression on my mother's face was a bit dumbfounded. I know that my mother is actually very worried about me eating meat at night, but grandma is here today and she can’t go too far.
Mom’s secret recipe for weight loss
I really enjoy the atmosphere of a family sitting together and having a sweet meal like this! Dad and grandma also drank beer. My mother refused to drink it. She said she was afraid that she would become a beer belly. I also shouted for a drink of Dad’s beer, and actually took a sip. very nice! In addition to not letting me eat rice, my mother allowed me to eat vegetables today. As a result, half of the plate of shepherd's purse dumplings was eaten by me. Seeing that I couldn't stop eating, my mother hurriedly went to the kitchen to wash two apples and asked me to nibble on one first. Grandma frowned and looked at me and said, "Girl, why are you eating fruit before you finish eating?" I looked at my mother with a grimace. This is mother's order. Grandma has misunderstood me. Mom quickly explained to grandma: "Jia Jia eats an apple before every meal. I forgot to give it to her just now, so I will make up for it now." Grandma reached out and grabbed the apple that had been chewed in my hand and said: " If you want to eat, you have to finish eating! How can you raise a child like this? "Grandma scolded my mother. I saw a look of gloating in my father's eyes. He deliberately added fuel to the fire and said on behalf of grandma: "That's right, fruit is served after the meal. We all eat like this when eating out." Mom patiently explained to grandma: "Eating an apple before a meal is to let Jiajia fills half of her stomach first so that she can eat less food. "This is a "weight loss" recipe that my mother learned from books. This is really painful for me. Because apples are quickly digested in my stomach, every time I finish a meal, I feel very hungry again soon, and I am even more greedy than before. Grandma said that this was the first time she had seen a mother like this, deliberately preventing her child from having enough to eat. "Those who didn't know better thought you were the stepmother!" Grandma said angrily. After hearing this, I almost spit out the apple in my mouth, and my father also choked on the beer he just drank and coughed violently. My mother's face felt embarrassed, and she once again showed off her "overbearing daughter" style and said to my grandmother: "Mom, I discipline my daughter, can you please stop making trouble?" Grandma also became authoritative and said to my mother. : "Then I will discipline my own daughter now, and that's you, okay?" My father and I were completely laughing this time.
Bad playing
After dinner, my mother went to the kitchen to wash the dishes, while my father and grandma sat on the sofa and watched TV. I also wanted to watch TV for a while, but my mother insisted that I practice playing the clarinet. Every Friday night, I have to practice because the training class teacher will check on Sunday morning. Although grandma is here today, my mother doesn’t allow me to be lazy. I had no choice but to shut myself in my room and play the clarinet very depressed. I was playing "Autumn Wind Blowing Over the Fields", but it sounded like the background music of a ghost story movie. I started learning to play the clarinet more than half a year ago. My mother took me to register for a training class at the Children's Center, and I studied intermittently. For example, I stopped going in the week or two before the exam. Although I spent three days fishing and two days drying nets, I finally managed to pass the basic skills training and now I have started learning to play songs. Mathematics is my weakness. My mother heard that learning music can enhance math skills. She first regretted not letting me learn an instrument earlier, and then dragged me to sign up for a music training class. At first, my mother took me to a piano training class. As soon as the teacher saw my fingers, he politely sent us out. By the way, he gave some advice to my mother and suggested that I learn a wind instrument. "The clarinet class is enrolling students. You can go there to sign up." The teacher pointed us. After my mother thanked the teacher, she dragged me straight to the clarinet class. The class started the day after I signed up. I found out that this class has two major features. First, there are very few people (only eight people, which is pitiful). Second, except for me, a girl, all the people who learn this instrument are boys. Boys are inherently mean-mouthed, but those boys in the clarinet class are simply "venomous tongue men."
Every time after class, I was always told rudely by these vicious men: "Pig, give way, you're blocking the road!" "Damn it, why do some people sound like pigs? "Even the teacher said to me with a smile: "Xiao Fei Fei, did you miss lunch? Why are you so weak?" One day, a boy pretended to be very sincere and said to me: " Fat girl, I actually think you are the best suited to perform in an opera. "Why?" I asked him a little curiously. This guy just smiled evilly and refused to answer me. A boy next to him said: "Have you never watched TV? Italian operas are all sung by fat people! Fat people have great lung capacity! Oh oh oh -" At the end of the sentence, he howled like a slaughtered pig. A live opera show. Whenever this happens, although I am very angry and want to rush up and give them a slap, I am still too lazy to pay attention to them. I just walk outside the classroom or stand aside to practice. Because I am mentally resistant and afraid, until now, I can’t even recognize the names of the boys in the clarinet class, and I don’t want to know them. Mom opened the door and came in, as if she had something to say to me. I put down the clarinet in my hand and looked at my mother. "Why are you still playing like this?" Mom said dissatisfiedly, "This is not music at all! It sounds like ghosts crying and howling inside." I threw the pipe on the bed in frustration and sat down. Come down.
"Little Dragon Girl" is here
When I came to the clarinet class on Sunday morning, I found a boy who seemed to be new. I had never seen this man before. He caught my attention because of the sound of his voice. His voice sounds like a girl's, and his tone of voice is also very girlish. So, when I first heard this voice, I thought there was a girl in the class. Looking further, I saw a boy wearing an orange baseball cap, who was surrounded by several venomous men talking. Those boys seemed to be teasing him on purpose. Someone asked him: "Xiaolong, are you really called Xiaolong?" "Well, yes, my name is Xiaolong. That's what my mother called me, and my father, grandfather, and grandma all called me that." His daughter Li said angrily. "Are you really sure that your name is Xiaolong and there is no missing word?" someone asked "seriously". "There is a word missing? What word?" Xiaolong asked the guy confused. I also pricked up my ears curiously and listened. "I see your name is not Xiaolong, but Xiao-Long-Nv!" One of the poisonous-tongued men said one word at a time. "Hahahaha..." Everyone else laughed. I couldn't help it, and even grinned. At the same time, I felt lucky and relieved. In the past, I was the object of ridicule and teasing by those bad boys, but now I have this little dragon girl to replace me. Xiao Longnu was not angry at her insulting nickname, but actually laughed with them. Alas, this person is so unmanly, it’s normal to have a fight with them! I couldn't help but despise him in my heart. At this time, I heard Xiao Longnu using his feminine voice again, telling everyone about his childhood: "...At that time, I seemed to be only four years old. I liked eating steamed buns, so I told my dad, Give me a bag. My father said to me, don’t say bag, say bun. So, I remembered my father’s words. At night, I pointed to my father’s arm and said, Dad, your arm is for mosquitoes. I bit a bun..." I wonder how those poisonous men felt when they heard this. There is only one word for my feeling: vomit!
A few men with sharp tongues
When class time came, the teacher came and placed the new little dragon girl in the seat next to me. So, in front of everyone, that effeminate and spineless guy walked briskly toward me with a clarinet in his hand. "Hello! My name is Xiaolong." He actually took the initiative to say hello to me. I didn’t expect this guy to be so generous, so I was so flustered that I didn’t know what to say. He had already sat down, turned his head, and said softly to me: "I hope we can become good friends." I don't know why, when I heard him say this, I felt a feeling of shame in my heart. Those venomous men were joking loudly and saying: "Haha, hello, I'm Little Dragon Girl!" "Hello, I'm Little Fat Girl!" "Little Dragon Girl and Little Fat Girl should become good friends. "Hahahaha..." I stared at them angrily, and the teacher also told them to "shut up"! The teacher is a senior student at the School of Art. He angrily criticized those men with sharp tongues: "You are really worthless. You are making fun of other people's physical problems. This is basing your own happiness on the pain of others." However, the teachers here are not the teachers in our school after all. , after all, the prestige was not enough, so the boys were not afraid of him, and started talking nonsense more and more: "Teacher, you just talked about physical problems and said that it is wrong to joke about their physical problems. We agree. But, can you Tell us, what's wrong with their physiology?" "You..." The teacher was also choked by the venomous man. "I protest! Even homosexuality is legal now. Whoever dares to say that they have physical problems will have a fight with me!" Another man with a vicious tongue said sinisterly. "Wow, little Dragon Girl, are you a rabbit? Really?" asked a man with a poisonous tongue. "What is a rabbit?" Another venomous man asked, pretending to be confused.
"Rabbit is the little dragon girl, haha..." "No, rabbit means homosexual." The teacher was so angry that he ran over and wanted to drag the vicious men out of the classroom. They smiled evilly and begged the teacher for mercy, saying, "I don't dare anymore! I don't dare anymore!"
Become friends with Xiaolong
We didn’t expect that Xiaolong could play so well! When he played the pipe, everyone became very quiet. When the song ended, we were still speechless, but the look in his eyes changed. The teacher said, it’s okay. When the teacher was giving us a lecture, I quietly asked Xiaolong next to me: "Hey, what piece of music did you play just now? It sounds so good!" He first asked me in a girlish way: "Is it really good?" Then he asked me in a feminine way. He added, "What I just played was Mozart's Clarinet Concerto." "Ah!" I exclaimed. If it weren't for my heavy body, I'm afraid I would have sat down on the ground. Shocked! Fortunately, the classroom was always in a mess during this kind of class, so no one noticed my screams. I blew out a breath, brushed a strand of hair covering my eyes with my hand, and then asked him: "Where did you learn it before? Why did you come to our class?" Xiao Longnu smiled and pointed secretly. Pointing to the teacher on the stage, he said in a low voice: "I told you not to tell others. He is my uncle. I originally studied clarinet in Shanghai, but now that I am here to borrow it, I have to study with my uncle." Class." I opened my mouth in surprise. Think about it, his uncle saw the gang of poisonous men playing tricks on Xiaolong just now. How embarrassing it was for Xiaolong! If it were me, I would definitely not be able to bear it. But looking at the relaxed look on his face, it seemed like it was nothing. Alas, this is really called "submissiveness"! When it was time for recess, Xiaolong and I had a lively chat. I also gradually forgot about his girly tone, because I felt like I was very compatible with him. Xiao Longnu said: "You know? In life, I often make mistakes. For example, when eating melon seeds, I often put the peeled melon seed shells into my mouth and spit out the melon seeds. When eating watermelon, I do the same. In this way, if you eat the melon seeds, what you spit out is the pulp. "I said to him enthusiastically, "That's really a short circuit. One time I went to school and took some out. I took the bag of garbage out. Unexpectedly, when I got to school, I found that the bag of garbage was actually in my hand, and my schoolbag had already been thrown into the trash can!" We laughed as we talked. At this time, one of the sharp-tongued men came towards us. I looked at him warily, thinking that this guy was going to have trouble spitting out ivory from his mouth again. The poisonous tongue man bent over Xiao Longnu, looked at me and said in a flirting tone: "Hey, this is the first time I see you smile." I looked at him and said nothing.
The poisonous tongue man scratched his hair, and then said to me: "You always have a stern face, you are so scared of people!" I said: "I am willing, what the hell!" I said in my heart: "I hate you!"