MTL - Love Rival Romance System-Chapter 63 Spring tour

When the semester is almost halfway, the teacher sent a notice to make the students very excited. That is of course. Everyone has to go out for school for a day, spring tour, no class, and various mobile games. How can you Not excited? Even if you want to take the exam before you go, everyone feels nothing, and I am very happy to accept it.

And the second year of high school, the last class tour, the meaning is different, after entering the third year, there is no time to play, think of this, the class is very rare, all members have chosen to participate, no one is absent.

Perhaps it is because there is tourism after the exam, like rewards, and motivation, the students are very focused on reviewing, but of course they will occasionally want to travel with snacks to discuss with their friends. Even when I am on the way to the car, I will make an appointment in advance.

Soon, the mid-term exam ended, and the day before the spring tour. When I was studying in the evening, everyone was very moved.

The class teacher spoke about the departure time of tomorrow, some precautions, watching the students squatting under the stage, shaking his head, suddenly, he seemed to think of something, showing a smile, "You have no homework anyway, it is very empty tonight, It’s better to go to the supermarket and buy something to bring to play tomorrow. How?"

The whole class squatted and then cheered up, the teacher was great!

It is said that it is brought tomorrow, of course, it is a snack. Today is Thursday, and the snacks that are ready to be eaten on Monday are all ruined by the mouth. The travel without snacks is of course incomplete.

The class teacher stood on the podium and patted the palm of his hand and said, "Well, be quiet, get ready, set off after five minutes, don't talk when you go downstairs, don't quarrel with other classmates."

The students were very excited and raised their hands. They said, "Teacher, can I go back to the dormitory to get something?"

The class teacher knows very well, "What to take, after the test is finished, you must have taken the mobile phone to play, and even the money is out of the door."

Everyone laughed tacitly. When they went downstairs, although they were reminded not to talk, they couldn’t help but whisper. "Hey, other classes are still in class, really cool, and suddenly I feel so happy." ”

"Yeah, hehe." The students next to me nodded.

There is a supermarket not far from the school. It is certainly smaller than a big shopping mall. But on the third floor, it is enough for students to go shopping and pick up the goods.

It’s not new to go shopping in the supermarket, but the whole class’s experience of walking to the supermarket to buy things is very special. The feeling of not being able to say it is just happy.

The class teacher said the collection time at the door. I didn't go into the supermarket for a while. Because everyone had to buy something different, they slowly dispersed. But after turning around, it was easy to see the familiar blue and white school uniform. The smiling face of the classmate.

Jiang Yang, a few of them were together, and by the way, they pulled a trolley and saw the snacks they wanted to eat.

Huang Shao’s words are the most. It’s easy to say that one comes out. When I see what I like, I sneak and ran. After a while, I took the fried dumplings and tried to give them a piece. Taste, smiled and squinted, "Kimchi flavor, the accident is quite delicious, do you want to buy a bag?"

Jiang Yang: "What do you take?"

"Pan?"

"Where is the pot?"

Huang Shao grabbed his hair and laughed.

It is obviously the time for self-study last night. I went outside the school to go shopping in the supermarket to buy snacks. I was over-excited when I was not careful. As soon as he turned around, Huang Shao saw what he loved and ran away.

A few people left, leaving Jiang Yang and Qin Xu, pushing the shopping cart and moving forward slowly. Jiang Yang went to travel and always liked to go to the light, and there were fewer snacks, so there was no need to sweep the goods.

Going to the side of the freezer next to the display, filled with all kinds of drinks, Qin Xu saw the familiar, and bent down and took it, turned his head and said to Jiang Yang: "Your favorite yogurt, here only sells 28 rows. , do you want it?"

When Jiang Yang heard the yogurt, he turned his head and looked at it. His eyes flashed through the light. He quickly covered his face and concealed it. It was calm, and it seemed to take two rows at random. "So."

Qin Xu smiled: "We don't have a refrigerator. We will eat it later. Can you finish it?"

In the past, Jiang Yangqi was a serious man. "There are only six boxes in two rows. How can you not finish it? It will not be enough."

You don't have to know that the guys will definitely come and get it. It's good that he can eat two boxes by himself.

Qin Xu is in a good mood. "Are you counting my share?"

Jiang Yang’s cold face shook his head. “No, it’s all I eat.”

"Is it so cold, not afraid of stomachache?"

"will not."

"Give me a box."

"No."

Qin Xu holds Jiang Yang, burying his face in his neck and collar, especially sticky, people can not bear to look straight. Jiang Yang was a bit used to it, didn't feel that there was anything. The classmates also saw much more, and they were used to it. They only thought that their relationship was better.

At the time of the gathering, everyone gathered in the supermarket door, carrying snacks in their hands, talking and laughing, all the way back to the school.

The next day, everyone returned to the classroom during the morning reading time. The squad leader knew the license plate number from the teacher and led the students to go downstairs to find the car. Before going to the bus, the responsible teacher shouted: "The class monitors count the number of people. Missed people, everyone queued up and got on the train. If there is any situation, come over and tell me in time."

According to the order of the team, the boys let the girls get on the bus first, and there are several boys who are on the whim. The queue is relatively good at the door of the bus, and the hand is lifted up to make the train tunnel look like, let the girls get on the train one by one.

The movement here, not far from the liberal arts class, also saw, whispered, a little envious: "The science class girls are really good."

The boys in the liberal arts class are not willing to show weakness. "We can do this too."

The girl nodded, too.

Then, with the little friends, they made a tunnel look, so that only a few boys enjoyed this treatment.

Boy: "..."

On the other side of the five classes, the girls got on the bus, and the boys went up one by one, looking for a place to sit and ready to go.

Jiang Yang went up. Before he could see where there was space, he saw Qin Xu in the back row laughing and waving at him. The position around him was just empty, obviously left for him.

After a pause, Jiang Yang did not say anything, and naturally walked over and sat down beside him.

Qin Xu smiled and looked at him.

Jiang Yang did not say anything, but his expression did not consciously become a little soft.

After the number of people, the bus master started the car, turned and left the school gate. The classmates are pulling at the window and looking out, they are all looking forward to this trip.

However, this excitement has not been maintained for a long time, because it takes more than an hour to ride a car. During this time, it is a good choice to find some fun, play games, listen to songs, and some students, now they have come out. The snacks were torn open and eaten.

"Do you want to eat?"

With such a question, a box of biscuits, a packet of potato chips in the front and rear of the seat, curved and twisted around a circle, and some can still be passed back to the owner's hand, and some were cut off halfway, divided Got it all.

After half an hour, I couldn’t help but feel bored.

I don't know who shouted first and proposed to say, "Is it better to sing?"

Of course, we must first consult the teacher. The squad leader asked, the class teacher almost did not think much, and nodded and agreed, just let them pay attention to help stand.

The master listened and glanced at the rearview mirror and said with warmth: "I have wheat here."

Just right.

The classmates who sang in class were pushed to the middle road in front of the car, leaning against the railing, holding one hand, holding the wheat in one hand, and singing in the bus. Many students followed and sang together. It quickly became hot and full of vigor.

A few songs came down, no one was going to sing at a time, Huang Shaoqi said: "Small Yang Yang!"

Also specially gave him a first love song king.

Jiang Yang: "..." I think if I die, I don’t have to be euphemistic.

Qin Xu certainly knows what he is thinking, can't help but slamming and laughing. Jiang Yang no expression, so cold, once heard the laughter coming from the side, I don't want to think, one hand elbow hit the past.

The pain of making a cry. Qin Xu smiled again and said, "I sing for Xiao Yang."

Speaking, I really stood up, squinted and patted Jiang Yang’s thigh, and told him to let it go. When Qin Xu sat in the window seat and went out, it would naturally be that most of the people were close to Jiang Yang, the thighs were attached, and the body temperature passed through the fabric of the school uniforms, which made people unable to ignore.

Jiang Yang is inexplicable, subconsciously shrinking backwards, a little escape, not afraid to get too close to the temperature of the hot person.

Qin Xu’s popularity in the class is of course very high. He is straight and straight, and his body is slender and straight. He walks along the aisle to the front of the bus. All the students savagely swayed and screamed, until he picked up the wheat. Just stopped.

Starting from the first word, the arc of Qin Xu’s mouth has not been put down, and it always has a faint smile, gentle and supple, and it’s hard to look at the dead.

The young man's low dumb voice, with a touch of youthfulness, is somewhat sexy, complicated and subtle, but it is sure to be an auditory enjoyment, which makes people unconsciously close their eyes, shaking their heads slightly, moving with music.

Jiang Yang sat in the back row and looked at it from here. There was a good distance between Ming and Qin Xu, but it touched Qin Xu’s eyes, but he could not feel the distance at all, as if he was standing in front of his eyes. The stars are full of dazzling light, focus on seriousness, and stare at a person, making people... very ugly.

I don't know if it is an illusion. Jiang Yang’s heart jerked. He glanced, quickly bowed his head, staggered and looked at Qin Xu's eyes, pretending to pick up a biscuit stick naturally, stuffed it into his mouth, slouching and eating. But eating a biscuit, I did not consciously think of some pictures, it is also related to Qin Xu.

"I want to think about it, think about it, think about it and want to be with you."

"The person who loves you the most is me. How can you make me sad?"

"This way you are conquered and cut off all the retreats."

"I just want to use my life to love you. From now on, you will be all happy. Foreverloveforeverloveforeverlove."

The last love, the elongated tail, lingering in the air, the feeling that is difficult to describe, heard the class teacher feel that something is wrong, several times, want to see, this song is not a special song of Qin Xu Give that special to her.

Early love, this problem still makes the class teacher dare not take it lightly, it is not too much fear, but the children are still young, the class teacher worried that their control will not affect the school, regret later. At this time, I bravely said that I liked it. I thought it was permanent for a moment, and I would not think of a far future. Some childishness is true, but when it is released, it is also a very precious memory. It is precious and heavy, and it is deeply hidden in the heart.

But the class teacher is destined to be unable to find it, because that person is not her, but him.

That he is even more awkward and arrogant, bow his head, pretend to concentrate on snacks, do not care about Qin Xu's singing, but occasionally pretend to look up inadvertently.

Qin Xu sang a song and walked back with a smile. He was getting closer and closer to Jiang Yang until he stood in front of him. He put his hand on the back of the front seat and bent slightly. The dark eyes were fixed on Jiang Yang. Speaking, the eyes are full of words that are inexhaustible.

Because it is too close, the shadow under the cover of Qin Xu has caged Jiang Yang. There is no trace of it that can be avoided. Breathing is shallow, giving people a sense of persecution. Jiang Yang removed his gaze and shrank back, pretending to be impatient: "I don't want to go in."

Qin Xu's lips are still staring at him, but Jiang Yang bows his head and can only see the soft black hair and the spin of the head. "Well, I will go in immediately."

Jiang Yang: "..."

It is a very ordinary conversation. Why do you hear the feeling of pollution?