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Chapter 41 High school is not allowed to talk, not now(2/2)

The sun is not many people in the square.

But there are many little boys and little girls in the game hall, which are fun and have air conditioning. Even if you don’t play in, you can get some air conditioning.

The little girls are all very beautiful and dressed very beautifully.

Jiang He wears a very simple outfit, but when she wears it, it is different from an ordinary girl. It is not the clothes that set off her, but because of her, the clothes that look different.

Many boys are looking at each other frequently.

When Jiang He followed him with something and smiled, he was already winning.

It's like playing basketball on the court, where girls cheer you up and hand you water.

At that time, it doesn't matter whether you win or not.

Because, he has won.

After a while, Fengyun got up again, he bought a fried tenderloin in the square. The big tenderloin that cost ten yuan and five slices at his family also tasted great.

It's very tender and very fragrant when you're in the mouth.

The two sat next to them, drinking drinks and eating fried skewers, and talking about the past school affairs.

Although it is not the same class and the gap is very big, some interesting stories in the school can always be talked about, and there is no end to the topic.

Jiang He chattered.

Xia Chuan can always tell some gossips that Jiang He was shocked. Girls have very weak resistance to gossip, such as students from a certain class went out to check in a room in high school.

For example, XX beat the child.

Actually, quite a lot.

It’s just that this kind of thing is not around, and few people know about it.

There was one in their class who secretly talked about it because he didn't have money to check in. As a result, he went to KTV during the day and showed them the results of being pressed on the door.

I can only say that a girl will suffer for eight lifetimes when she meets a boy like this.

Of course, Xia Chuan could not tell Jiang He about such a explicit thing.

Just then, Jiang He's cell phone rang.

Her face changed slightly: "My mother called...hey, mom, yes, I've got my driver's license after the exam, and I'll be back later..."

Xia Chuan sat next to him without saying a word.

The appearance of Jiang He's mother appeared in his mind, a very charming and beautiful woman.

The girls around you in the future should be more charming and more beautiful.

After hanging up the phone, Jiang He stuck out his tongue: "I'm sorry, I have to go back."

"Let's go, I'll take you to the subway station."

"Um."

Jiang He smiled and did not refuse.

As she walked and talked, she had already arrived at the subway station. She felt that time passed so fast, why did the road be so short today?

Xia Chuan put his hands in his pockets: "By bye."

"Yeah, bye."

Jiang He waved his hand, but he stopped talking.

Xia Chuan reminded: "Go."

"Yeah, Xia Chuan, I'll help you with art when I go back, then I'm really leaving."

"Go and go."

“….”

Jiang He gave him a blank look and cursed a fool inwardly.

It is not allowed to fall in love in high school, and it is no longer high school.

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Chapter completed!
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