The eighteen girls are a flower and the eighteen beautiful girls are gathered together, which is dazzling.

On April day when spring is in full bloom, in the large dance room on the third floor of Lanjiang No. 1 Middle School Comprehensive Building, eighteen girls who were originally distributed in various classes of high school to high school are rehearsing in full swing.

The theme of this dance program, which has been rehearsed from the last semester, is nothing more than promoting the vibrant spirit of young people and implicitly expressing the central idea of ​​building the four modernizations to serve the motherland. Because its type is too conservative and traditional, it is not attractive to boys and girls, and it has certain importance to school leaders. Because the end of this month is the 50th anniversary of the founding of Lanjiang No. 1 Middle School, when well-known alumni at home and abroad will return to school to celebrate. The dances rehearsed by many women will be the finale program for the school anniversary.

It is not difficult to imagine what level the girls who can participate in this performance have their faces and figures at No. 1 Middle School. In fact, due to this retention program, there was a war without gunpowder among the girls with outstanding talents in No. 1 Middle School.

In Lanjiang No. 1 Middle School, a key provincial high school, there are ten classes in each grade and thirty classes in the school. In other words, if each class chooses one class flower, there should be thirty class flower. The school anniversary repertoire only selects eighteen girls, which means that twelve beautiful girls in the class flower class have been slapped.

In this new era of showing off wealth and fighting for fathers, comparison seems to have become the main theme of campus. In the eyes of many people, the girls who were not selected suddenly became shorter and were privately called "the inferior class beauty". The selected girls suddenly became superior and were hailed as "the class beauty among class beauty".

After the rehearsal, many girls did not disperse and lay in front of the glass window of the dance studio overlooking the playground not far away. Usually at this time, the boys on the playground would also look up at the beauties vaguely visible from the high place. Some animals with green eyes that had profound research on island art films even pulled down the girls in front of the window who were secretly or secretly loved by countless boys, stripped off their clothes in public, and then turned the playground into a real "playing" field...

In general, many boys have been looking forward to watching the large groups of flower girls in the dance room recently, and the flower girls in the dance room also enjoy the feeling of being looked up to by others.

"Oh, the back of this little boy is a little melancholy."

The words with a strong fuchsian color come from the mouth of a hot girl with short hair. She comes from Class 1 (1) of Senior High School. She has a very pastoral name called Maizi. This girl is famous in Senior High School and even in the whole school. Not only because she once kicked a tangled animal to the ground with a blowjob, but also because her father is the director of Lanjiang Public Security Bureau and Secretary of the Political and Legal Affairs Committee.

Among the eighteen girls in the dance studio, Maizi became the eldest sister without any suspense. During the rehearsal, Maizi did not forget to show her leadership temperament and brought many little girls to evaluate the highlights of the little men on the playground. At this time, a group of little women cooperated very well and discussed it in a verbal way along the direction of Maizi's sight.

"Well, I have a good figure and I can barely pass the height."

"It's still Sister Maizi who has vision. The more I look at her, the more I feel that this person is quite melancholy. She won't be dumped just now, right?"

"It seems pretty good. Judging from my experience of seeing countless men, this little boy is definitely not from our senior year. I really didn't expect that you still have such potential stocks hidden in your first and second year of high school. Who knows him? Give me some gossip and reveal some inside information."

There were three girls who did not participate in the discussion. All three girls were from the second grade of high school, namely Lu Renjia from Class 2, Qian Mengru from Class 4, and Xia Xuechun from Class 7. These three girls have one thing in common. When they were in junior high school, they all studied at the famous Shuguang Middle School in the city, and were called Shuguang Sanhua.

The three silent girls each have their own thoughts and different expressions.

Lu Renjia pursed her lips tightly, as if she was holding her smile, and it seemed that she was having a hard time holding it in.

Qian Mengru turned around and pretended not to pay attention to the discussions of the people, trying to pretend that she didn't know the boy.

Xia Xuechun stared at the back of the boy in the distance, and a trace of helplessness flashed in her clear eyes. With the long gaze, this helplessness gradually magnified and evolved into an indescribable sadness.

Maizi is far from being as careless as it appears. She had long discovered the abnormality of the Three Flowers of Dawn, so she asked, "Lu Renjia, do you seem to know him?"

"Those who take physical education classes on the playground should be people from Class 2 (4) in Grade 2." Lu Renjia answered casually, and said casually that the disaster moved eastward: "Isn't Qian Mengru the second (4) in Grade 2?

All eyes fell on her face. Qian Mengru, who looked ladylike, was not ladylike in her heart at all, and secretly greeted Lu Renjia's ancestors for the eighteen generations.

When he was at Shuguang Middle School, Qian Mengru and Lu Ren were in a good position in order to compete for the name of the school beauties. The conflict between the two had long been irreconcilable, and they were still fighting openly and secretly in high school... As for Xia Xuechun, at that time, Xia Xuechun was introverted and shy and wore braces, which was not eye-catching at Shuguang Middle School at that time.

"Oh, are you talking about him?" After a brief pretending to be surprised, Qian Mengru replied calmly: "This person is Yun Mu from our class."

Maizi looked at Qian Mengru seriously and joked: "Mengru, are you too calm? There must be a story, so honestly, what unspeakable stories do you have with Yun Mu?"

"I'm not familiar with him!" Qian Mengru almost gritted her teeth and said this.

"Wow, Meng Ru seems to be angry! I want to cover up the more I want to cover up the more I want to cover up the more I want to cover up. There is an affair! Meng Ru, you are not deliberately hiding your personal goods, don't want us to find out, right?" Another senior high school senior who beats a snake and sticks on the stick. This student named Hai Mimi covers his extremely majestic breasts and sighs: "Yun Mu, when I hear this name, I feel a handsome guy's aura!"

"Don't talk nonsense, I have nothing to do with him!" The seventeen-year-old girl finally lacked a sense of concentration. Qian Mengru had a tight face, as if knowing Yun Mu was an insult to her, so she wanted to separate her from Yun Mu at all costs.

"Mengru is angry? Am I guessed right?"

"No wonder Dai Hongyi pursued you for so long, but you didn't agree. It turned out that your heart belonged to you."

"Oh hehe, I understand after hearing what you said."

"Don't guess it all, in fact, there is only one truth..." Finally, Yu Sha from Class 2 (1) of Grade 2 rescued Qian Mengru: "Yun Mu from Class 4, you have never heard of such a famous person in our Grade 2?"

Haimimi said curiously: "Is this person very famous?"

Yu Sha smiled and said, "Of course it's famous. Anyway, I don't believe that Mengru has something to do with him."

Hai Mimi fully demonstrated her big and brainless style, and she became even more curious when she heard this: "Since she is so famous, she should be very popular with girls. Why has he nothing to do with Mengru?"

Yu Sha smiled sly and said mysteriously: "You will know when you look at his front."

For a moment, the conversation stopped and all the girls' eyes focused on Yun Mu again.

A trace of dissatisfaction flashed through Lu Renjia's eyes. She didn't let Qian Mengru make a big ugly just now, which made her feel very regretful.

Qian Mengru secretly breathed a sigh of relief and finally escaped. She knew that she would soon be injustice.

There was a very subtle unbearable feeling on Xia Xuechun's clean little face, which was so clean that it was without any flaws.

In this physical education class in Grade 2 (4), most of the boys in the class flew into two groups, running around the only regular football field in the city, sweating profusely. A small number of boys were playing badminton and table tennis. In such a large class, none of them played basketball.

The empty basketball court exudes a kind of loneliness. When a young boy of seventeen or eighteen steps onto the basketball court, the loneliness nearby is not only not broken, but is a little richer.

The boy is tall and about 1.77 meters tall, wearing a simple white T-shirt and jeans, and his slightly longer hair is flying in the April wind. From his back, the boy has a certain attraction. He stood near the three-point line of the basketball court, looked up at the basket, and kept dazing.

The boy was obviously not a very sociable person. He could see it from his lonely figure, and from the repulsion in his eyes when his classmates looked at him nearby. Under the soft sunshine, the loneliness released by the unwelcome basketball court merged with the lonely boy and turned into double loneliness.

The figure of the boy exudes an indescribable bleakness.

This may be the fundamental reason why wheat is attracted to its attention.

This also became the original inducement of the next farce.

"Did the basket grow flowers? Why didn't he stare at it?"

"Ten minutes, ten minutes, isn't his neck tired?"

"Hey, do you dare to throw the animal in the basketball court?

Some girls in the dance studio were impatient and chattered, just waiting for Yun Mu on the basketball court to turn around and reveal the front.

As if he heard the voices of many beauties, Yun Mu, who came to his senses, rubbed his sore neck and took a last look at the ordinary ring with a nostalgic look. Then, he turned around.

still!

The dance studio on the third floor of the entire complex building was completely cleaned.

Having good eyesight has already seen Yun Mu's true appearance clearly.

I had a poor vision and only saw a relatively blurry figure.

As if it had been arranged in a dark way, Yun Mu cooperated with the girls again, and he strode towards the complex building.

It's close.

He is getting closer and closer to the first floor of the complex.

Even the myopic girl now sees Yun Mu's true face.

"ah……"

A scream, a scream filled with horror.

The screaming was a young girl from the first year of high school in the dance room. While screaming, the girl actually reached out her hand to cover her eyes, which was very cute. In fact, except for the few girls in the second year of high school who were commonplace, most girls in the first and third year of high school were shocked. Four words were clearly written on the delicate and beautiful faces: The shock was still there!
Chapter completed!