Stuttering Big Boss’s White Moonlight

Two classes have always spoken with grades, here as you have learned, others will not take anything.

In the case, the water around him was in the water.

"Hey, Gu You have a physical volume can borrow me?"

Gu Qi squatted from the drawer.

"Lying in the trough, this heart ghost, obviously, I will come first, can Gu You, can you take it?"

"Do you have a break in a holiday?"

The teenager has never been refined and neglected. He has seen such a burst. He has a straight point.

Until the class ringtone sounded, the crowd was only scattered, and the stuffed air suddenly became a lot, and Gu Qiang was tone.

He looks back, only see the girl hold his head, and laughs look at him.

"I am also very popular, I can't insert it." She complained that the peach blossom eyes were full.

Gu Qiang is so shy, he slightly, whispered: "No."

Cheng Chu no longer ridicule she, took out a piece of paper from the drawer to him: "This is a class of class, I have copied you."

On the white paper on the rice, the girl's writing is small and delicious, and the eye is pleasing.

"Thank you." Gu Qiang quietly carried that paper and whispered.

He has suffered countless white eyes and cold.

In the cold and dark life, she is the only person who is willing to give him warmth.

She is very far away, like a dazzling sun, close to her needs a lot of consideration.

Visites have never regret it.

The classmates have maintained the curiosity of Gu Qi for several days, and finally dissipated.

But from time to time, someone else will ask questions.

This day, in the heart of the road to go to the toilet.

The cold air of the corridor, the girls next to the road can't help but say: "Chu Chu, you found no, why, I love to find Gu,"

She always feels that this friend is different from Gu's and other boys, so I can't help but remind it.

"Is there, I didn't care." Cheng Chu said.

It's up to the junior gossip, the little mouth is not stopped: "Yes! Yesterday, I found a few times, but you go to practice the piano, not."

Starting from the high school semester, Cheng Chu's special students who are preparing to test art schools are allowed to practice their own class.

"Maybe you ask questions." Cheng Chu faded.

Yu Xin's hatred iron is not steel: "Can you grow a heart, how can you just ask questions, you say how far she is sitting, do you want to come around?"

Cheng Chu's lips, did not speak.

"You look at you." The two along the corridor, went to the place where the classroom was not far away, and the road pulled the sleeves, and got to her ear, whispered: "See no, see no ,Again."

Cheng Chu looked into the classroom.

In the evening, the sunset fell into the classroom, and the young face of the young face was bathed in a gentle shadow, even his cold eyebrows seem to be a lot.

He is a girl next to his seat, is holding a roll, looking down something.

Inexplicable, Cheng Chu's heart is a bit bored, she is going down her eyes, she is close to the lips, and did not speak.

On the side of the heart road language, the heart is not precauting: "If you can't stand this, you will go to the forest every day, and the result is that people will not take care of him, and now they have come to the year. Second, rush to the Barnant. "

He Yi is transferred from ordinary class, and it is also the best in the first level.

But since after the key class, the results have been in the state of the crane, this time the school exams the crush of the class, and it is estimated that the next time will turn back to ordinary class.

In the school uniforms of the chu, she shrunk, whispered: "Don't say, let's go."

Into the classroom, He I have already asked the problem, seeing two people came, and I opened my body to let the body.

Yu Xinlu joke, loose Cheng Chu's hand, returned to his own seat.

The key class's study is good, even if there are still many people to study in the get out of class.

The next section is a self-study class. Cheng Chu is feeling in the heart, and the mood of the piano is gone, and it is simply low to write the homework.

"You don't go, practice the piano?"

Preparatory Bell has sounded, Gu Ying looks at the girls next to it or sitting on the seat, there is no need to move, and I can't help but ask.

Is it sitting here?

Then she is still sitting here, Cheng Chu's heart is in the heart of the silk, the voice is stuffy: "I don't want to go."

The girl always brought a few depression in the sound of a lot of pleasure, and Gu Qi's heart couldn't help.

"Why?" He asked.

Cheng Chu grazes the pen, eyelashes slightly, "the mood is not good, don't want to go."

In the evening, the wind is cool, the holly tree outside the window seems to be frozen slight jitter.

Gu Chent, looking at the girl next to it.

There are a few pieces of fragmented on her quiet side, and there is always a little slightly and old.

He doesn't consciously sink, and he can't help but have a little hate.

If he can also say a good man like a don't, he shakes her so much better.

The holly tree outside the window is blown in the cold wind.

Gu Guqi lowered his head, and screamed his brain, thinking about the playful words heard, but those words arrived at the mouth, but how could not be exported.

He clenched his hands and stared at the blackboard in the distance, and he was only a sentence: "Don't be happy."

Cheng Chu Mini, I don't know why, the heart of Ji Ji was caressing by this sentence.

How is the smile of the lips, can't compress it, she can't help but turn, I want to say some.

But next second, it is broken by life.

"Gu Ying, how do you do this?" The girl is very light, but it is like a silky cold, drilling process Chu's ear.

When I got to my mouth, I suddenly swallowed back.

She turned her head and saw He Shun standing on the table, holding a physical volume in her hand.

Cheng Chu sat outside the seat, why he came to her, straight to Gu,

She suddenly felt that she was a group of air, which was so lightly in the two.

Gu Ying did not speak, just looked at Hexiang, from the physical volume written from the drawer, handed it to He.

Means, look at it.

"Thank you." He said, holding a roll away.

Sitting in front of the road to the air with a white eye.

The classroom is very quiet, and the students in the key class are very conscious, even if there is no teacher, it is still working hard.

Only a few people in the distance tell a small voice together, but most of them are discussing problems.

"You just, what do you want to say?" Gu Qian asked.

Cheng Chu looked at him, "Nothing."

Gu Qi saw that her face is not like, it is generally condensed, and the heart is invincible, the small channel: "Well."

Near the evening, the lantern in the classroom, a bright hall.

Cheng Chu wrote a few questions and touched it, "How to do this question?"

And just why, I judged the same question.

Next to the teenager heard the words immediately put down the pen, looked at the eyes, replied: "You first analyze, force, then ..."

The overhead incandescent lamps, the teenager is low, and it will push a push rack on the nose from time to time, the sound is low, and there is a rigid.

"Do you understand?" Finally, he looked down and hit into the pair of peach blossom eyes.

The girl dragged the squat, looked at him slightly, as if all the lights fell into her eyes.

I have run a few people in the hallway, and the heavy footsteps make a burst.

It can be dedicated to the deafening sound, it is clear from his heart.

He holds the fingertips of the pen, and the bones are slightly smashed, covering the eyes, and the small sound asks: "Will it, will it?"

"Well." Cheng Chu nodded, "will."

The sky is gradually dim, and the last crimson sunset is still in the world.

Cheng Chu smiled and taught: "It seems that your little teacher is still very good."

When the red halo, he climbed the pale face, his eyes were panicked, and he waved his hands: "No, not, she asked me, I will give her a roll directly, did not teach her."

In addition to Cheng Chu, a few friends who have used the previous three classes, who will be willing to listen to the intermittent explanation?

"Oh, okay." The smile blinds up on the encycloped lips, her book is the face of the bright slap, like the flowers blooming in the spring, shining the light.

The air just bored in my heart, like the cold, the sun, instantly opened.

Gu Qi looked at the beautiful feelings of the beautiful feelings, couldn't help but low, and concealed: "Do it, do homework."

By saying a few words, I can't breathe.

Near the get out of class, there is a sound in the class, today is Friday, some people who are not sitting have begun to pack their bags.

The front of the road turned his head and was boardized: "Chu, I just listened to a team leader to say two weeks to the sports meeting, what do you want to report?"

"I don't know." Cheng Chu replied.

"Hey, I don't understand, I will take a look at it." Yu Xin turned his head, on the back of the bag, looked down at the table, and calculated the course time.

The impetuous breath is in the classroom.

"Guise." Someone shouted.

Cheng Chu looks back, why.

The girl will post the physics of the physics to Gu. "Thank you, but just that question, I still don't understand, can you tell me?"

The two sitting in the last row, and He Waixiang squeezed into the middle of the two, and his back is to Cheng Chu, whispered: "The one of the questions, I don't understand very well."

I didn't know how many white eyes were turned over to her back.

And He I didn't think of the penalty to Gu.

The atmosphere seems to have a moment of stagnation.

Cheng Chu cougars, use the pen to point him, say: "That question, I will tell you."

He I turned over, "But ..."

"Nothing, just he said with me, I understand." Cheng Chu smiled: "But can you stand outside? You are so uncomfortable."

He I went outside.

The lower get out of class bells, Cheng Chu low-spirited, detailed this question, lifted to her, sweetly, sweetly: "The next time I have a problem, I can ask me."

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