Chapter 43

Su Qingyuan blushed and complained to him in a low voice: "if you linger on, I'll be late."

Lu Liao pointed not far away: "I'm driving here. Do you want to take the bus or the subway?"

Su Qingyuan thought that the car was definitely not his own. It was probably from a car modification shop. Although their school also has a special bus to pick up and see off students every day, most of them still take the subway or bus. What's more, it's not very good to take up public gas money, so she said, "I want to take the subway. But you'll be late if you come back to pick up the car after seeing me off. Take me to the subway station

Lu Liao reached out and touched her red face, like fine porcelain. He said, "OK."

He took her by the hand all the way to the subway station, and sent her down to the ticket gate. She took out her subway card to check in, and he followed her through the phone.

Su Qingyuan Leng Leng: "what are you doing with me?"

"You are my girlfriend. Who am I not following you?" Lu Liao carrying her because of security and took off the small schoolbag, a swing on his shoulder: "go your way."

Su Qingyuan blinked: "you promised to take me to the subway station."

"Well," Lu Liao gently put his hand on her shoulder, "to the No.1 Middle School subway station."

Su Qing's heart is sweet: "are you afraid of losing me?"

Lu Liao didn't say a word and hugged her in his arms.

Yes, Su Qingyuan, it's so hard to chase you. Of course, I'm afraid I'll lose it.

School time, the subway is particularly crowded, most of them are students carrying schoolbags. The closer to the station of No.1 middle school, the more children in No.1 middle school uniform.

Lu Liao put his right hand on the armrest to circle a place for her, and she was protected in a small corner by his body.

He was silent, did not talk to her, did not touch her, staring at the small TV display platform information to watch, obviously still afraid that her classmates saw.

Su Qingyuan's heart swelled with warm waves. She did not speak, but quietly looked at his manly side face, biting his lips and snickering.

When the subway stops, Lu Liao lowers his head and finds that the little girl's eyes are affectionate and her lips are smiling at him. The little pear vortex on her lips seems to be hiding honey.

Lu Liao suddenly felt that his heart had missed a beat.

He was full of blood, and on the surface, as if nothing had happened, he took her little hand and pinched her soft palm, as if to say, don't make trouble.

Su Qingyuan took the opportunity to hold his hand in turn, folded his fingers and held it gently.

Lu Liao couldn't stand it any more, so he made a rude remark in his heart.

Damn, it's so sweet.

Su Qingyuan said goodbye to him at the subway station and sat in the classroom, his cheeks still red on both sides.

She arrived late, and the class was almost full. The representative of Chinese class stood in front of the platform and distributed the draft script to the students who signed up for the drama competition.

Su Qingyuan also had one. After he got it, he found that it was not thunderstorm, but Romeo and Juliet. She raised her head a little strangely? Doesn't that mean we're going to play thunderstorm? "

"Oh, there are ten classes in senior two, eight of them choose thunderstorm, and two choose teahouse." Zhuang Qingqing ordered the script in her hand: "after the school leaders read it, they said it was too similar, lacking diversity and vigor, so we all changed it."

Miao Jing gave a thumbs up: "the school leaders are very good."

At this time, the representative of Chinese class finished the script, stood on the platform and patted the table: "students, because this drama competition requires diversity and vitality, Mr. Liu and Mr. Qi discussed and decided to perform in the form of anti drama. The male students who got the script should prepare Juliet's lines, and the female students should prepare Romeo's lines, starting next Friday Audition. "

The decision was so groundbreaking that it surprised the students at the bottom.

Several boys stood up and returned the script, all over their faces: "we are not big men in women's clothes. We won't play any more. Let's go for ten thousand steps!"

The representative of Chinese class waved politely and pretended to smile: "the registration for the sports meeting is over. According to teacher Liu's requirements, each of you has to sign up for an activity. Now there is only red may left to sing for the motherland. You can go to the chorus for two more people. You can cut stones and cloth by yourself. Let's see who is in the past."

Five or six boys rubbed their hands and spat on their palms. Finally, they decided to join the chorus. The other few have no choice but to continue to stay in the drama group at the risk of a big man in women's clothes.

Su Qingyuan didn't try to dress as a man, but he thought it was a bit strange. She turned over the script and said, "did Mr. Liu change it himself? Good writing

Zhuang Qingqing agreed: "it should be that our liberal arts class does not have such a high level. Wang Ying, the first grade Chinese student, is next door. "

A boy came up to him and said, "Hey, did you see that there's still a kissing scene in it! How bold! Ha ha

The students immediately stretched their necks and asked, "where?"

"Here, the top of the wall, page six." The boy held the script high and said Juliet's words in a girl's voice: "Oh, Romeo, don't swear by the moon. The moon has its ups and downs. How changeable it is! Maybe your love is like it, and I will never be. Brackets, Romeo. Kiss it. Reverse brackets. ""I wipe. It's so hot. Romeo stands on the wall and Juliet stands in the room. How did they kiss each other? Romeo giraffe?"

There was laughter at the bottom.

"If you want to meet Juliet with such a heavy beard, Romeo will have to change Chen Shimei."

Zhuang Qingqing was drinking water and nearly sprayed it all over the table. She laughed so much that her tears fell down. While wiping, she said to Su Qingyuan, "no, let's not play a drama. Let's just play a sketch."

With that, she found that Su Qingyuan didn't smile, and her cheeks were a little red.

Miao Jing also observed it and asked her in a low voice, "what are you blushing about? It's not normal. "

Su Qingyuan surprised, immediately covered his face: "I have no ah, no."

"See," the representative of Chinese class said to the boys with pride, "you work hard and prepare the script well. Maybe you will be pressed on the wall by one of your little sisters."

With that, her eyes fell on Su Qingyuan - as we all know, she is the school flower, ten have * * is the leading role, the girl reversed, then Romeo basically decided to be su Qingyuan.

A group of boys turned their lips bitterly: conspiracy, this is definitely the teacher's conspiracy!

Let the school flower kiss, not to mention women's wear on stage, even women's wear daily, also recognized!

Just now, the two "Ou Huang" who got the chorus were like riding a roller coaster. They went back to the representative of Chinese class with great anxiety: "we regret that we don't want to sing our motherland. Can we still give back the script to us?"

Chinese class representative ha ha a smile: "late!"

After lunch, a group of children sat in the class, abnormally did not study, the few nap also did not lie down, we all gathered together to talk.

I have to go out to see a movie in the afternoon. Although it's a fire safety propaganda film, I can finish school early. We're all talking about where to play.

Su Qingyuan didn't want to go out to play. He just wanted to go home after watching the movie, so he didn't participate in the discussion. He just sat there watching the play.

Zhuang Qingqing and Miao Jing are having a lively discussion. Seeing Su Qingyuan's peaceful appearance, they come to talk to her tacitly.

"Yuanyuan, don't worry. Your first kiss won't end on the stage," Miao said. The teacher will definitely let me borrow a seat. "

As soon as she heard the "first kiss", Su Qingyuan felt embarrassed. Her first kiss was robbed on the day of the opening ceremony of the Eighth National Games

Zhuang Qingqing heard Su Qingyuan's name in her first year of high school, and knew that she was a girl who had a lot of fun at that time. She was a little surprised and opened her mouth: "Yuanyuan, have you never been in love?"

Miao Jing gave her a push: "of course not. Those boys in our school don't deserve it. "

Su Qingyuan vomited his tongue, and he didn't know how to take up the topic.

At 12:50, all the sophomores gather downstairs and take the bus to the cinema. Su Qingyuan packed her schoolbag, got on the bus with a bag of plum candy, and gave the sugar to the girls sitting near her.

When Miao Jing saw that she had more than 20 kinds of sugar, she was surprised: "Yuanyuan, why do you buy so much sugar? Are you afraid of taking a bus? "

Su Qingyuan is very embarrassed to shake his head: "others sent."

"Who sent it?" Zhuang Qingqing poked her head out of the seat behind her: "pursuer?"

He has Over the line of pursuers, right?

Su Qingyuan shakes his head.

In the morning, Zhuang Qingqing heard that she had never been in love, so she joked, "is it hard to be a boyfriend?"

Su Qingyuan bit his lip, but he didn't retort.

Miao Jing and Zhuang Qingqing look at each other and stare at each other.

Miao Jing lowered her voice and said excitedly, "don't you really have a boyfriend?"

Su Qingyuan nodded: "the day before yesterday Just now. "

Both girls choked: "who, who? Do we know each other? "

"Any pictures?"

"Is it from our school?"

After asking for a long time, Su Qingyuan either shook his head or shook his head. Miao Jing made a calm analysis and asked, "is it difficult to come true Miss Liu

Su Qingyuan nodded.

"Oh, my God!" Zhuang Qingqing sat back in her seat, frightened.

Miao Jing was psychologically prepared and asked, "what about him, his luxury car

Su Qingyuan never indulges in vanity and answers sincerely: "the car is not his, it's in his shop. He works in a refitting shop."

"Wow Tough guy style? " Zhuang Qingqing raised her interest: "the kind of eight abdominal muscles that can carry you when dealing with machines every day It's unexpected

Eight ABS, yes. I can carry her up in a moment It's not like I didn't carry it.

Su Qingyuan's face turned red.

"However," Miao Jing said seriously, "if he can get access to the limited number of 11 cars in the world, he should also be a very powerful person."

Su Qingyuan nodded: "he is very powerful."

"Anyway, it's the most important thing for you. He followed you to the Eighth National Games and winter camp. It seems that he has been chasing you for several months Zhuang Qingqing put her hands together and put them on her chest, looking forward to: "what a petThe children came to the cinema together and sat down according to the class square. Class one is in the right rear. Liu Rulan stands in the aisle and claps: "everyone turn your mobile phones to mute or vibrate. Try not to take out your mobile phones to influence others during the movie. Be as strict with yourself in the cinema as in school. "

Su Qingyuan also took out his mobile phone to confirm whether it was silent, but a wechat came into view.

Boyfriend: [come out, I'll wait for you at the gate of hall 1. 】

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