When He Smiles

After a week of start school, the school began to carry out various subsection matters.

At that time, students were still immersed in the remainder of the summer vacation sequelae, and the classroom after class was mad into a piece. The table is talking about the left and right days, it seems that there is a chat, youth is not an over.

Meng Sheng Nan arm elbow top on the table, hold his head to make a novel concept, turn the pencil in one hand. Take the same table, I stopped half of it, and she didn't pay attention to the pen of her hands.

She reacted, Li Yu smiled: "What is it?"

"Just, everyone chats, Meng Sheng Nan, you have to join." The rear table girl said.

Meng Sheng Nan also thought of anything, and the suret got to their topic, seeing such a bunch of people from the Pankai Tianzhi to Beyond September concert tickets in the sky, and then chatted with Confucian Confucius and Martin Road.

"My dream is to be a great mathematician like Hua Luogeng."

A boy in the rear table talked, even stand up, and also waved the arm of Jiangshan.

"You can't do it!"

"Don't blow it with it -"

"Pull you!"

"I spit--"

Meng Shengnan smiled and saw them than one bar.

The boy is a funny kind, usually very interesting. This will have a serious expression, and the sound is : "People are alive, always struggle for the boys when they are young! Ah - ideal! Ah - strong!"

Meng Shengnan and the laughing of the girl a laughter.

A bunch of people said that the door was knocked down a few times. When you are, the classroom is quiet. There are still a few stands on the table, and I have slipped down and sit down. Li Xi joke: "The old wet is coming."

The class teacher is surnamed, so that Li is to give her the outer number 'old wet' is not explained, you know. Key, she, forty years old, very much, more than Tang Yan, - - It is said that I have also divorced my husband before year. Everyone sighs, her husband is really enough, I can endure for so many years, I have to put average person, my ears have sacrificed early - silence for three minutes.

So, from her to the classroom to finish, I have passed one hundred ○ one minute - two lessons plus a lesson.

The focus is - her theme has only one: The science is coming.

Finally, I went to the old wet away, and I took a deep breath in the classroom and spit it out. The lane in the rear table: "My mom, I really said that the dead is not worthy, I heard that she took the liberal arts, it seems to be the class teacher of the class. Fortunately, I chose to stay away from this timing bomb."

The girl laughed directly, looked on the table.

Lee asked her side: "What do you choose?"

Meng Sheng Nan: "Wenke."

Li is 'Hey' has a sound, "I have to miss me with the same table."

Meng Sheng Nan Black Line.

The specialis of the school office, three days later, everyone handed over the selection of the questionnaire. After all kinds of reluctance, Comrade Wenkes embedded on the five-story floor and this land Say Goodbye at the end of the seventh afternoon.

Just entered the new classroom in the fifth floor, Meng Sheng Nan is still not very habit, there is no known person in the class. The classmates who came out together (9) classes were spread, and the average was divided into four classes of liberal arts. Meng Shengnan found a fourth row of the window on the corridor. She looked up and swept the whole class, almost clear girls. Meng Shengnan turned back and turned back and opened the textbook to see Liu Hezhen Jun. I haven't been a while, and the class bell is ringing, the class teacher is coming.

To be honest, Meng Sheng Nan is expected, but when she saw the moment of 'Old Wet', I really had no love.

"Today, I will say a few key points -" Then thirty minutes have passed - old wet clearance: "I have some cold in these two days, I don't have much to say, now I have set a few teams, Is there a self-recommended? "

Fortunately, you have a cold, Meng Sheng Nan thought.

There are a few girls standing up, and the old wet makes them introduced themselves, and then give a small official one by one. Meng Sheng Nan is looking at the window, and I heard someone called her name. Is this a math?

"Meng Sheng Nan?" Is old wet.

"Ah -" Meng Shengnan's brain is slow to shoot more than actions, stand up, and the expression is very serious: "Teacher."

After all, it is an acquaintance, and the old wet direct point will: "You continue to do English class representatives."

Meng Sheng Nan: "..."

The lower get out of class bell finally sounded.

She is angry and licking on the table, and the same table is a girl who looks more practical, and she starts to turn the book after I have introduced myself - this seriousness can be taken into north.

"Ms. Meng, what are you thinking?" Qi Qi wandered, squatted on the windowsill outside, leaned over the brain.

Meng Shengnan came out of the seat, and Qi Qi was standing on the side of the aisle, and the two were squatting downstairs.

Qi Qiao said: "I didn't expect to look at the perspective from you."

"Then you select the text."

Qi Qiao '' , "How is it, a Song Jiashu is still in a person (2) I can have."

"roll."

Qi Qiao laughed and took a look in their class: "How do you have a few boys?"

"Ok."

Qi Qiao turned back, I said: "It seems that you are really worried about your boyfriend."

Meng Shengnan glanced at her: "Let's talk about it, I tell your mother!"

"Go, she can't have it."

Meng Sheng Nan: "You are less, I am."

"I really, she ordered our university to get married, it is best to hold two years."

Meng Sheng Nan: "... ... really fake?"

Qi Qiao shrugged.

Meng Sheng Nan: "Do you not be aunt of Joe?"

Qi Qiao: "Well, she said that I was in the ditch."

Meng Sheng Nan laughed: "This is my letter."

Qi Qiao's eyes: "Hey, Qiao Mei Li's life is the four-day hall."

When there is still a minute of the class bell, Qi Qi ran back to the facial subject. Meng Shengnan just stepped into the classroom, the old wet appointed, the height of the small flat head, the second-foot male team leader took the lead in the head of the song, a blue sky, a belief in the heart ... '.

Full class girl: "..."

After a few days, almost around the front and rear tables were mixed. The Banli is also a hot, and a starfish is the air of the world. After Meng Sheng Nan, a boy is sitting, a child is almost a few days, and people are very thin, that is, there are few people around, but the brain is particularly good.

"This question, you have to change your ideas, let it know?"

He asked Meng Sheng Nan, his girl nodded, and he continued. After that, Meng Shengnan saw the body, staring at the grass paper under his hand, then slowly sighed: "Fu Song, did not expect you to be so good."

Boys seem to be sorry, no cavity.

He called Xue Lin at the same table, and he was also coming over. He said: "If you encounter a border, you will find Fu Song."

When Xue Lin said, Fu Song will slowly speak: "Learning is a process, we have to learn to enjoy it while you reach the saturation point, although the time speed has slowed, but many things have been water to the stream."

Meng Sheng Nan: "..."

Xue Lin: "..."

When I was self-study at night, Qi Qiao came to work together. At that time, they had already gone anyone left there, and their group, she had not yet leaving her with Fu Song.

Qi Qi came in sitting in her seat, smiling and asked Meng Shengnan: "How is the new life? Manta?"

Meng Sheng Nan is going to the bag in the bag, heard: "Very good."

Qi Qiao ', um,' a few times, "Look at you, I'm talking about it."

Packed up the bag, the two walked from the back door. After Fu Song, Meng Shengnan greeted himself. The male expression is very light, and he didn't see Qi Qiao. On the road, Qi Qiao evaluated: "Just a boy looks tall."

Meng Sheng Nan crashed her: "He didn't stay, is it a high person knowing?"

"Hey, do you know?"

"He is the most admiring of all people I know in this school, not only the topic is beautiful, and that's also said that people are simply -"

Qi Qiao looked at Meng Sheng Nan's several eyes: "Hey - how long is it?"

"What do you know, this is called a cherish.

"cut."

After a while, Meng Shengnan thought of, suddenly asked: "Why don't you go with Song Jia?"

"Oh, he has a street dance to rehearse, very busy."

Meng Shengnan looked at Qiao: "What is the street dance?"

Qi Qiao: "The game, he has a performance."

"Oh."

The ninth is not close to Meng Sheng Nan, she is generally riding a bicycle. Yan Qiao was behind, and Meng Shengnan rode was slow. After a while, I changed her. At night, the night after school, the small stalls on the street put the snack booth, and the male and female woman who saw the group of groups were everywhere.

The taste of youth is filled, not Zhang Yang.

When I returned home, the ceremony and Mengjin were watching evening news. The ceremony said, "I met you in this afternoon, she gave Qiao Joji, I ponded to you, I also reported to the class."

Meng Sheng Nan was sitting on the sofa, and the water on the table was drinking a big mouth.

"I am not interested."

The ceremony is a bit: "If you come to cultivate one, you are not born in the school every day."

In the TV, the news channel host report is reported. Several sounds in a house, this time, Mengjin's voice has also come in: "Well, this I agree with your mom. I'm going to play, relax, just so two hours, what can be delayed."

Meng Sheng Nan looked at these two people.

"Do you discuss it?"

Mengjin immediately raised his watch: "This can be your dad."

The ceremony is a glance.

"Think about what is more interested?"

Meng Shengnan thought for a long time, then said: "- guitar?"

As a result, go to school next day, and some girls heard this thing couldn't help but mourn. That expression is distorted, it is simply ambiguous. No matter whoever, it is unforgettable.

"Your mother reports a guitar class?" (4) the head of the class, Qi Qiao couldn't help.

Meng Sheng Nan nodded: "Well, what's wrong?"

Qi Qiao hugged her, then passed the face on her shoulders, fake crying: "The aunt of the festival is great, our old Buddha said what erhu is inheriting the art, not let me go. , You are really happy, Meng Sheng Nan - "

"Note that the image is a big lady?"

Meng Shengnan glanced a little, and from time to time, I walked back and walked back and walked over, she was very embarrassed.

Qi Qiao opened her shoulders, and she patted her face and said with anger.

"I will find Joe Mei Li tonight!"

Meng Sheng Nan has no expression: "I wish you a failure."

Qi Qiao's eyes look good: "Meng Sheng Nan -"

She laughs.

The two people stayed in the railing and stayed again, and Qi Qiao was still in honest. The breeze passed through the two people's cheeks, blowing Qi Qiao's long hair, Meng Sheng Nan couldn't help but leave him for three years, and I remembered a song like you.

Later, I finally sent Lu Qiao, Meng Shengnan returned to the classroom.

Xue Lin asked her: "That is your high school?"

Meng Shengnan shook his head: "Primary school students grow up."

"Oh -" She pulled the sound.

"what's happenin?"

"She is a girlfriend of Song Jiashu."

Meng Sheng Nan: "..."

Fu Song is doing Wang Lao Xiong, whispering Meng Sheng Nan, the voice is faint: "The teacher came."

Meng Shengnan murder, immediately turned over.

Just, the butt has not been on the bench, I heard a girl in the back of the classroom.

"Li Yan, came here."