Chapter 295: . Bad teenage ex-girlfriend (13)

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Self-study in the evening, the pen nibbled across the paper and made a rustling sound.
"Snapped--"
Lin Lang dropped the pen and rubbed his sore wrist. In front of him was a test paper filled with formulas.
Less than five minutes later, the bell rang.
The students looked a little relaxed and from time to time whispered with their companions to discuss the problems they just encountered.
The math teacher pushed the glasses, "You have done so many papers these days and read so many review materials. It is also hard work. I have discussed with other teachers and your class teacher. You will be able to move freely after studying for yourself Of course, it must be in the classroom, not too loud, affecting students in other classes. "
There was a sudden burst of cheers in the classroom. Someone boldly raised his playing card and said, "Do you want a teacher?"
The math teacher laughed and scolded the cubs, "Your little slippery heads. Last time I won my secret lollipop, it is not counted. I still go to your teacher and sue, and ask your conscience. "No play, no play, I'm not stupid, I will give you a head at an old age!"
Several boys ran over with a grin, holding people away.
As the math teacher was dragged into the water by helplessness, the atmosphere suddenly became lively.
The English representative sitting behind patted Lin Lang's shoulder, "Let's play too?"
Lin Lang bit the juice straw, "What are you playing with?"
"Just play cards, relax, if you lose, um, paste turtle notes!"
The English representative grinned his teeth.
Lin Lang nodded.
Tang Rui, who was at the same table, also said he joined.
The round-faced girl quickly emptied the books on her desk, shuffled the cards, and mastered it with amazing skills.
"It looks like you are prepared." Lin Lang ticked off the corner of his mouth.
"Hey, hey, it ’s not me who blows. My dad said that the day I was born, my mother was still holding her belly up and groping for mahjong. She had just laid a ninth, and her belly was moving. It's especially smooth. "English stands for your eyes glowing, with a look of glory.
A slender figure appeared beside.
The English representative was trying to say that the classmates would trouble you to let me go. You blocked my good luck feng shui. Looking up, the card in my hand almost shivered.
After finishing, Xueba is not immersed in the ocean of knowledge, what are you doing here?
"What are you doing?" Chen Liangbo asked.
The English representative always felt that he was upright and had a label of "Law Enforcement Captain" on his head.
"Uh, Xueba, listen to my explanation. I just played a card. There was absolutely no illegal gambling, and no evil thoughts that would damage your children! Really, I swear to God!" The sister immediately counseled.
Chen Liangbo glanced at the English representative, "forgive you, don't have that courage."
The English representative quickly said that it was your wisest.
"I will come too."
"what?"
English representative's open mouth hasn't been closed for a long time, her ears are broken?
The boy quickly moved his stool and sat next to Lin Lang by the aisle.
The English representative was pushed by Lin Lang before she sobered up. She glanced at the unchallenged school bully, and she was instantly excited. Speaking of playing cards, it is not humble to say that she is really a good player. She showed great magic during the New Year. None of her aunts and uncles and aunts could escape her clutches in the coming year.
Hey, this is a great opportunity to come to the school to abuse the school tyrant. Think about it, the omnipotent school tyrant is covered with a turtle note on her face, ouch, that pitiful look. English represents this brain filling, and Shutai is as good as the two pulses of Ren Du.
However, it turns out that Xueba is Xueba, and your father is still your father.
In a few rounds, the English representative felt that this Qianlong was about to die on the beach. Her round face was densely covered with white strips, there were Chen Liangbo, Tang Rui, and Linlang.
"Lying trough, the three of you are the hidden masters, and together they bully me, a weak woman!" The English representative wept biting a small handkerchief.
No wonder when she put down her rhetoric, all of them laughed and said nothing. It turned out that they were waiting for her.
Seeing the appearance of grievance in English, Lin Lang couldn't help but laugh, and she deliberately put the water down to become the last one.
Lin Lang stretched her face calmly, "Come on, post it for you."
The English representative took out the ballpoint pen, and the turtle couldn't bear to look directly at her drawing. She was quite satisfied herself, and turned to press Lin Lang's forehead. Tang Rui didn't stick her face and put it on her shoulder. The English representative yelled several times.
Arriving at Chen Liangbo, he whizzed a little turtle that was dozing on the stone platform. When Lin Lin rolled his eyes, his long thin fingers picked up a piece of paper, and snagged against her mouth.
The English representative smiled immediately, and the small note on his face trembled wildly.
Lin Lang: "..."
Is this a communist enmity?
She blew the note, and the other party was sticky and firm and could not be thrown away for a while.
So she had to blame the culprit.
The other party was very calm and said, "May be gambled to lose."
Lin Lang thought, waiting, let you know the power of Miss Sister.
Suddenly, there was a power outage.
The world is dark.
The classroom was as quiet as a chicken for a moment, followed by a trembling shout.
Ghost crying wolf howling, like a hurricane crossing.
Lin Lang suspected that the circuit outside was burnt out, because there was a heavy rain yesterday, which flooded the school road and only cleared up this afternoon.
There was a slight tearing pain on his lips, and the small note was suddenly removed.
The refreshing smell of soap horns filled the nasal cavity.
It was the unique taste of a rigorous, cold boy.
It's as clean as a summer night after the rain tonight.
He leaned over and kissed her.
So untrue.
It's like a midsummer night's dream.
Crowds swelled in the darkness, and screaming, laughing, and noisy sounds were mixed, and they were full of madness. Inadvertently, the books stacked on the desk were rattled by the cool wind blowing through the window, and several ballpoint pens were spinning like drunk, and fell to the ground with a snap, grunting away.
The soft tip of the tongue resisted the gap between the teeth, and in a slow and steady gesture, told her that she liked you.
The last night before the college entrance examination.
Someone was running in the corridor.
Someone was excited to tear the book and tear the test paper.
Someone talks about the future and the future.
Someone is kissing in the dark.
The blackout lasted ten minutes, the classroom was bright again, and the flashlight and candles also retired from the stage.
The English representative smiled and grabbed the card, "Come again!"
Tang Rui's face turned slightly pale, and when he looked closely, his limb movements were particularly stiff.
The brain was still buzzing.
Just now, Lin Lang sitting next to him kissed Chen Liangbo.
The reason why he knew it was because the other party accidentally touched his corner of the clothes while hugging him.
Are you really not careful?
Tang Rui's eyes almost passed over the girl's lips, and Chen Liangbo, his hair was neatly combed, but the collar of his shirt looked messy, like some kind of vague and ambiguous scratch. He met the youngster's eyes, and his eyes were calm without a trace of wind and waves.
Chen Liangbo nodded gently towards the person, and then the atmosphere was revealed again.
He took the note and smeared Lin Lang again. The other side stared at him several times.
No one asked how the note was peeled off.
Tang Rui smiled miserably.
No matter how he tried to deceive himself, he also understood the tacit understanding between the two.
He can never squeeze in.
On the day of the college entrance examination, it was a bright sunny day. Tang Rui and Lin Lang went to the same examination room. After the last exam, the two took the same bus home.
Evening glow smudged the horizon into a pink purple gold red, and sparrows were jumping on the high pole line, overflowing with lively vitality.
"I plan to go to BGI."
"pretty good."
The topic is silent again.
Tang Rui's shoulders sank, he was suddenly stiff, and he didn't even dare to turn his head.
His little green plum fell asleep on him.
They have never been so intimate since they broke up.
Tang Rui was sour.
When he was a child, he took her hand and walked through the streets and alleys. The clenched little hands were swaying, as if swinging on a swing.
When he arrived at his destination, he woke up awkwardly.
They passed the intersection full of creepers and walked to each other's door.
Tang Rui watched people pull out the key.
"Goodbye," he said softly.
Lin Lang looked back in surprise.
"Goodbye."
The door was closed.
Outside the door and inside the door are isolated into two worlds.
He stood absent for a long time. His cheeks were cold. He reached out and found that he was in tears. The teenager couldn't help but squat down, holding his knees with both hands, crying out of breath.
His youth is gone.
In the sultry summer, Lin Lang led the child into a restaurant that sold rice noodles. The air conditioning in the store made people cool down. She picked up a window seat and sat down.
Soon, a ten-year-old boy handed the menu to her in a fashionable manner, with eyes looking at the little girl in a red dress sitting quietly from time to time. The little girl was a little scared of life, and grabbed Lin Lang's clothes tightly.
"I want a signature rice noodle to cross the bridge, no spicy, kid, please take an extra pair of tableware." Lin Lang said with a smile.
The little boy ran away holding the menu.
On the table were two exquisite and fragrant rice noodles.
"Sorry, my name is a copy."
"I know, that is today's special reception."
Only for you.
With a deep voice, the man slowly took off the chef's hat, and his beautiful eyebrows were as familiar as before, which was the maturity of the years.
Goodbye in twenty years, caught off guard.
Her beauty has never faded.
So he only dare to say softly--
"long time no see."
It turned out that a letter that was pondered and dared not to be sent, and the uneasy feelings that had tossed and slept overnight, were only for twenty years later, at this moment, condensed and concentrated, cut and cut, and solemnly lightened her. Quietly, long time no see, how are you?
Lin Lang smiled, "Tang Rui, I haven't seen you for a long time."
Tang Rui hummed a lot and his temperament was a lot warmer. He sealed a big red envelope to the little girl and said sorry again. In the past few years, the business was too busy to rush to her wedding.
Lin Lang said it didn't matter, and also gave him a red envelope.
"That's your son, he looks very handsome."
After a short encounter, there was another long difference.
"Say goodbye to your uncle."
The little girl waved, and shyly hid in Lin Lang's arms.
Big and small walked away under the umbrella.
The little boy grabbed Tang Rui's hand, shook it, and asked innocently.
"Uncle, who is that?"
An old man who dare not look back in his lifetime.