"It must be the monitor of the first class." Pei Xin answered without thinking.

Feng Wei's face turned black.

"Hard to understand?" Pei Xin put out his hand, "the monitor of the first class is more handsome than you."

Feng Wei suddenly put his face close to him, and his eyes widened. "I'm not handsome?"

Pei Xin laughed, "handsome, handsome, you are also handsome. But even if you two look similar, as the saying goes, people depend on clothes and horses depend on saddles. Look at the hairstyle of the monitor of the first class, and then look at your hairstyle. "

"What's wrong with my haircut?" Feng Wei was worried. "Zhang Ximing's hair is like a gun."

Pei Xin quickly covered Feng Wei's mouth, "keep your voice down, you are not afraid to be heard!? Moreover, the Niang gun is not Niang gun, at least girls like that hairstyle, right? Look at your hair. It's like a country baby. "

“……”

"Haven't you noticed that every time the monitor of the first class plays basketball, there are a lot of girls watching and cheering on. Every dunk can cause a lot of exclamations. People's hair is thrown and they call them handsome. If you look at you again, you are also playing basketball. Your skills are not bad, and you can't shake your hair when you jump up. " Pei Xin lowered his voice and explained to Feng Wei.

Feng Wei gnashed his teeth. "You want me to grow my hair?"

"Even if you don't leave it, you can find a serious barber shop to trim it," Pei Xin said in a pause. "Where do you usually cut your hair? How much is it? "

"My mother cut it, no money." Feng Wei tells the truth.

Pei Xinmeng rolled his eyes. "Can your mother's skill compare with that of a barber shop? And your clothes, how long have you been wearing this T-shirt, I said? You see, the neckline is loose. "

Feng Wei pleaded, "it didn't take long, it took less than two years."

Pei Xin smoked from the corner of his mouth? Look at Zhang Ximing. He doesn't pay special attention to which clothes he wears, especially the T-shirt he wears at the beginning of school. It doesn't look impressive, but even if it's comfortable, I don't know why, a big boy is so good at choosing clothes. "

Who would have thought that most of those T-shirts were from Liu Qin.

Feng Wei looked down at his T-shirt, "really... Ugly?"

Pei Xin sneered and patted the girl at the front desk. "Hey, I'll ask you a question. You answer me honestly."

"What's the problem?" Because it's the front and back tables, we usually get along well with each other, and the girls are not out of sight.

"Do you say Feng Weishuai or Zhang Ximing, the monitor of the first class?"

The girl rolled her eyes. "Of course, it's Zhang Ximing Shuai. Do you know how many girls Zhang Ximing is the dream lover? As for Feng Wei, ha ha, "the girl glanced at him contemptuously," isn't it a naughty monkey? "

Feng Wei is anxious, "who do you say is monkey?"

The girl chuckled and turned her head.

Pei Xin pick eyebrow, "this time know?"

"Wei Feng.

On the other hand, after class, Liu Qin's stomach began to growl - he didn't eat much at noon, so it was strange that his stomach didn't cry.

Liu Qin took out his humble wallet and opened it to see the notes inside.

Objectively speaking, Liu Qin is not poor recently. After all, the people who eat and live in lanyuqi are usually buying materials. Lanyuqi also struggles to pay for them. The exercise books and pens he uses are all taken by lanyuqi's family. Who can keep the books and pens of lanyuqi's family flowing?

However, even so, Liu Qin is not willing to spend money, who knows what this good life will come to an end?

During the speech, my stomach grunted again.

Liu Qin turned around and looked at her "brother". As soon as she spoke, her "silly son of the landlord" brother would buy her many snacks.

For a time, Liu Qin was a little excited, but after thinking about it, he sighed and was ready to buy it with his own money.

When he came out of the classroom, Liu Qin looked around and saw that Lan Yuqi was busy with her homework, so he didn't call her.

The school store is on the first floor of No. 2 teaching building, not far from No. 1 teaching building. Liu Qin also takes the opportunity to breathe fresh air.

After the second class, there are not many people coming and going to the school shops. Generally, people who go to the shops are concentrated in the morning. After all, many people do not have the habit of eating breakfast, so they are easy to be hungry. If it's summer, many people come to buy cold drinks in the afternoon, but now it's autumn. Dongshan Province, as a peninsula, has a partial marine climate, and the weather is cool, so we don't need to buy cold drinks.

Just as Liu Qin was about to enter the gate of No. 2 teaching building, he suddenly stretched out an arm from the side of the glass door and quickly pulled it in.

Liu Qin was startled and didn't scream, but subconsciously he made a left hook.

Don't blame Liu Qin for being cruel. It's really because the second uncle didn't appear, but the danger didn't lift, so she had to guard against it.

The fist didn't hit the man, but it was wrapped tightly by one's big hand.

"Careless practice, weak fist." A man's voice with a faint smile calms down. It's Zhang Ximing.

When Liu Qin saw that it was Zhang Ximing, he was relieved. "After a long time, it turned out that it was you. You were frightening and frightening to death. Don't you know that? It scared the hell out of me

Zhang Ximing raised his eyebrows and said, "are you so timid? It's not like your Liu Qin style. "

During the speech, he still held Liu Qin's fist tightly.

Liu Qin glared fiercely in the past and tugged his hand hard. "Are you kidding me? Do you have a nervous attack? I didn't have a good lunch when I said those words at noon. Let go quickly, I went to buy a bread to chew, no lunch at noon, starved to death! Let go. Class will be over soon. "

Zhang Ximing still didn't let go. He just lifted his other hand up with a transparent plastic bag hanging on it.

There is bread and a bag of milk in the plastic bag.

Liu Qin didn't understand, "you didn't eat well at noon? You deserve it

Zhang Ximing chuckled and said, "I'm disappointed. I'm full at noon. By the way, the Kung Pao diced chicken cooked by the school chef today tastes good. It's a pity that you didn't take a few bites."

At the thought of Gongbao chicken at noon, Liu Qin's saliva would flow out. To raise his leg is to kick Zhang Ximing's leg.

Liu Qin's strength is not small. Even Zhang Ximing has changed his face. He let go of Liu Qin's fist, and by the way, he stuffed the plastic bag with bread and milk in his little hand, bending down and quietly rubbing his painful leg.

Liu Qin took the plastic bag and said, "did you really buy it for me?"

"Ha ha."

"You don't eat?"

"Ha ha."

"Does it hurt?" Looking at the face of bread and milk, Liu Qin felt that he should be concerned about it.

Zhang Ximing suddenly looked up, under the black bangs, magnificent eyes with a trace of evil, "you rub me, maybe it doesn't hurt."

Liu Qin mouth corner smoked for a while, "the pain is also deserved."

Zhang Ximing pick eyebrow, also have no disappointed look, "eat."

"Eh? Is it really for me? " Liu Qin reconfirmed.

"Not for you, but for whom?"

"Maybe I bought it myself?"

"The Kung Pao diced chicken at noon is delicious."

"Zhang! Hope! Ming! You! Look for it! Die