Boys at this age have the best face, and someone immediately came out when they heard the words: "I move, I move! Is it ridiculous to let a girl move the shot?"

"Yes!"

"Don't bully Mo Ge, Mo Ge might live with a little public servant!"

"Khan ... Xiaogong gave you a shoulder kick yesterday, didn't you?"

There are more and more boys standing out. In the end, the whole class went on a scene of putting shots together.

Under the blazing sun in June, Su Xiaomo stood under the sycamore tree, watching the mighty scene of a shot put in the hands of everyone in the class, and then looked at the gentle figure in the crowd, the corner of his mouth, and he couldn't help Raised a smile.

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Likes are often sudden.

Just like Su Xiaomo, others think she lives heartless and heartless. In fact, she lives reasonably and soberly. She has always liked He Jiayu's face, He Jiayu's personality, and when he is quiet. Look through the book.

However, that kind of liking is just just like it, and it is not much different from liking passers-by A, passers-by B, and passers-by C.

Until this physical education class, Su Xiaomo suddenly felt that he might be interested in He Jiayu.

It's really dangerous.

She hurriedly walked to the classroom, Anxiaxia da da da ran up, and gave her an ice cream.

"Mo Mo, what are you thinking?"

Su Xiaomo licked the ice cream, and the cold texture made her sober. She asked a very philosophical question: "Xia Xia, do you like someone, do you like it or are you getting emotional?"

An Xia Xia looked at the sky: "Of course I look at my face first, and then look at it for a long time.

"... So still looking at the face?"

"Of course. Imagine if you were going to marry an ugly and ugly boyfriend and you would get married in the future, wouldn't you have hot eyes all your life?" Anxiaxia blinked her eyes, and suddenly a cold sounded behind her Voice: "Anxia Xia, come here."

Anxiaxia smirked and ran over, "What's the matter?"

Sheng Yize cracked hard and trembling on top of her head: "You superficial woman!"

Could it be that his face has always been his favorite? !!

So angry!

An Xia Xia rubbed her head in grievance: "But you look good, you look good, I will like you!"

Sheng Yize's forehead black line beating: "Stupid! Are you good at distinguishing the relationship between primary and secondary! You like me first, then you like my face! Who cares about your face?"

An Xia Xia thought about it, and was even more aggrieved: "But I really like your face first ..."

"Stupid! Don't talk to me!"

"You talked to me first ..."

"Do not talk!"

"Don't talk ... kiss you?"

"Oh? This is okay ..."

Seeing these two people quarreling and reconciling, Su Xiaomo was caught off guard by a handful of cold dog food.

She began to think, what is her favorite person, or the face of He Jiayu?

He went to the classroom in disappointment, and almost fell when he went up the stairs. Fortunately, He Jiayu's eyes were so supportive.

"Hey, what do you think? Why don't you watch the road?"

Su Xiaomo looked up and saw the face of Jun Jun who was close at hand, like Zhongxie, and touched the face of He Jiayu Junyi.

"What a beauty ..."

He Jiayu: ... this is being teased. . . ? ?

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