Chapter 155 Qiao Liang and Song Ci

“Because...I like you.”

I thought Qiao Liang would give Song Ci a reasonable explanation, but I didn’t expect it. It means I like you.

The words are astonishing.

Rao is a cold person like Song Ci. Hearing this answer, he couldn't help but feel a black line on his forehead and feel a thrill in his body.

Growing up, I have been confessed to by boys many times, but this is the first time I was confessed to by a girl.

With a hint of chill, she shook her head crazily and said in a trembling voice: "I'm sorry, I don't like girls."

At the same time, Song Ci noticed the movement behind her. , turned back, glanced at Anting, with unclear meaning, and said: "You are always following behind me, another annoying person!"

An Ting did not stand up in a hurry, just He raised his head, whistled, and said: "This time I'm just curious about what you are talking about."

The picture is quite interesting.

In the dusk of early winter, a beautiful girl with long black hair and a beautiful girl with short hair stood in front of the school road, while the naughty boy lay on the ground and threw himself on the street.

It made many students passing by take a second look.

Qiao Liang looked at Anting who fell to the ground, walked up, squatted on the ground, and said face to face: "I say Anting, I also advise your sister Song Ci to accompany her. Let's go to the New Year's Day party together."

Song Ci also took a few steps towards Anting. Maybe he was afraid that the boy would fall and hurt himself, so he had to check his body to see if he was injured.

Osmanthus and Bauhinia are coming towards each other.

Mixed with floral fragrance.

An Ting raised his eyes and glanced at Song Ci, whose expressionless face revealed the answer.

He knew that Song Ci was a very proud and stubborn person who would not change easily.

Therefore, the boy did not say anything.

 Immediately afterwards.

Song Ci confirmed that the boy had not been injured, but walked back to the girls' dormitory with steady steps.

Looking at Song Ci’s back, Qiao Liang still squatted in front of the boy and muttered: "You two siblings don’t have a good relationship? She seems to hate you..."

Anting couldn't help but have a black line on his forehead, and replied helplessly: "You are so heartless, the person she hates is you..."

"Ang..." Qiao Liang made a belated and careless statement. Lung's voice pointed at himself, widened his eyes, and said in surprise: "Ah... Song Ci hates me?"

"You are really heartless.Eyes..."

After a short period of frustration, in less than a minute, Qiao Liang adjusted back.

School uniform pants are generally tight-fitting, especially winter ones. Tight; paired with mid-length or long socks, the ankles will be particularly stuffy.

Maybe they were all squatting down, so in front of the boy, she simply pulled up the legs of her trousers to expose her insides. He put on the red mid-calf socks and lowered the socks a little further. As expected, there were strange marks on his ankles.

An Ting looked at it for a while, licked his lips, and stood up from the ground. He turned his attention to Qiao Liang's speech again, and said with a long face, "Did you just confess to my Song Ci? You shouldn't be T, right? ”

　“T? "Qiao Liang tilted his head, not knowing why.

"It's a girl. "

"Pfft, cluck, cluck. "Qiao Liang was amused by Anting's words.

Loving someone is not necessarily love.

In addition to love, there are also friendships and family ties in this world. She Not wanting to explain this problem, out of fun, he made a face and said, "Well...it's hard to say. "

An Ting was serious and persuasive, saying: "Xiao Wai, liking everything will only harm you. "

"Giggle. "

After a while, Anting said unexpectedly: "So you are from the dance team. "

Hearing the boy's question, Qiao Liang nodded and said: "Well... I had no plan to join originally. Although I like dancing, I don't like to be restricted very much. It happened to be the guidance of the dance club. The teacher was my class teacher, and the previous president of the dance club temporarily resigned, so she asked me to become the president. I thought that being a president would be interesting, so I agreed. ”

The head teacher of Class B, Grade 1, should be Teacher Xu, the one who often sticks to Xu Qingshu.

That person is the instructor of the dance club.

I see...

The campus relationship network is really complicated.

"Well...then Teacher Xu is lazy and will set up the New Year's Day party dance team. Leave it to me, I have decided to form a beautiful girl team! "

"What is this? School idol? "

"Pfft...that's a good nickname - school idol. ”

Actually... Qiao Liang also approached Bao Weiwei, who happened to be the entertainment committee member of Class 1, Grade 1, and needed to be responsible for the class's performance activities. Although he wanted to join, he could only refuse. .

The next second, Qiao Liang’s bright eyes flickered, as if he thought of something, inexplicablyQi Miao grabbed Anting's hand and said: "Brother Ting, do me a favor!"

An Ting suddenly had a black line on his forehead and roughly guessed what the other party meant - to convince Song Ci. Join the dance team.

"No! Why should I help you?"

Qiao Liang stared at the young man with sincere eyes and said sincerely: "Because... I want to be friends with Song Ci. …”

An Ting was slightly startled. There was no girl. This girl just wanted to make friends with Song Ci.

Just as Qiao Liang herself said, as an art student, she is a bit special and cannot make particularly good female friends. However, her first impression of Song Ci was very good and she has always been I want to get close to her, but I can't find the chance.

Seeing that Anting still refused to let go, Qiao Liang thought for a while and said seductively: "Do me a favor, please look at the pictures!"

"Again!? I still haven’t forgotten the pictures from the school sports meeting.”

“It’s true this time!”

“Let me tell you in advance, I am not doing it for the pictures. ”

The astringent picture is just one aspect of it. Anting actually hopes that whether Song Ci goes or stays, at least he will leave more beautiful memories.

After all... I don’t know if that person will still be there at next year’s New Year’s Party.

An Ting looked at Qiao Liang, bargained, and said: "Two abysmal pictures..."

"Giggle..."

That's it...

Taking the opportunity of Qiao Liang’s invitation to Song Ci to join the street dance club for the New Year’s Day party, the New Year’s Day party is coming soon.

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Like most high schools in the country, No. 1 Middle School has two grand events every year, one for literature and one for martial arts. Literature is the New Year’s Day party, and martial arts is the school sports meeting. .

Every school year, the first semester is always more enjoyable than the next semester.

The location of No. 1 Middle School is a bit special. It is right next to the C City Gymnasium, where the New Year’s Party is held every year.

In exchange, City C TV station will conduct simple reports and be featured on the local evening news.

Everyone gets what he needs, which is actually a matter of neither big nor small.

Students from other high schools are very envious of No. 1 Middle School. Although City C is only a third- and fourth-tier small city, the municipal gymnasium is the municipal gymnasium. The status is there, the venue is huge, and the equipment is first-class. The view is wide and the feeling is like a small concert, which is very enjoyable.

It is also open to the public, allowing outsiders to enter and watch the interior.

PositiveWell, this year is a little bit special.

Experimental Middle School has been coveting the municipal gymnasium for a long time, and sent an invitation to No. 1 Middle School - a joint gala.

Anyway, the third grade students are not allowed to attend the New Year’s Day party. Both schools are composed of first and second grade students, which can be understood as four grades. The gymnasium can fully accommodate them.

Over the years, No. 1 Middle School and Experimental Middle School have been fighting openly and secretly, from competition for admission rates to sports competitions and even recreational activities.

The two school leaders are both enemies and friends.

The principal of No. 1 Middle School had no reason to refuse, so they agreed.

Ever since.

A particularly grand joint party is coming soon.