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    There was a burst of intense cheers in the class.

    Zheng Yimian didn't know why, until the squad leader handed over a balloon with a smile.

    She asked the class monitor: "Does each person clip one? How?"

    "Who said that each person can pinch one," Zhao Yuan said while knocking on pistachios, "you two pinch one together."

    She hugged the pink balloon, and was speechless for a moment: "Hold it together? How do you hold it together?"

    Zhao Yuan's smile gradually changed, and when he was about to speak, the squad leader called him: "Come on, Zhao Yuan, let me demonstrate."

    Liang Yu pulled Zheng Yimian back to the side, and Zheng Yimian was standing on the edge of the podium, watching the two people open their arms and hug each other fiercely, the balloon caught between their chests exploded with a "bang"  .

    Quickly, thoroughly, and loudly.

    The people below watched the excitement while eating potato chips: "Try it, try it! Real knowledge comes from practice, right?"

    "Why don't you two hug back to back, or"

    Holding the balloon, Zheng Yimian looked at Zhao Yuan and the class monitor still maintaining their arm-in-arm posture, and thought of the two people's bodies that were almost close together when the balloon burst just now

    Li Min laughed softly at the bottom, pointed to his cheek, and spoke to Zheng Yimian: "Why are you blushing?"

    Zheng Yimian looked at her, glanced at her face while holding the balloon, and retorted: "I didn't blush"

    Liang Yu has been standing beside her, with his hands on her shoulders, not speaking, just looking at her and smiling.

    The squad leader was so idle that he clasped his fingers: "Hurry up, if you don't catch the balloon, you will have to clean up tonight"

    Hearing this, Zheng Yimian seemed to have heard the pardon order, and immediately pulled Liang Yu to the seat, lowered her head and said, "Then I will choose to do the cleaning tonight."

    The squad leader froze there.

    Zhao Yuan pointed to his head: "Is there something wrong with you? Why do you want to add a word? Why, are you really happy now?"

    Squad leader: "I fucking thought no one would want to do the cleaning"

    Zhao Yuan: ""

    But after a while, Zhao Yuan laughed again: "But we can secretly pull the switch while they are cleaning. There are strategies and countermeasures."

    ////

    Zheng Yimian went down to look for a seat, and found that there were not many seats for two people, but there was an empty seat next to Li Min.

    She sat down next to Li Min, and Liang Yu sat in the empty seat behind her.

    As soon as she sat down, Li Min started to laugh at her: "Look, you blushed like this before you pinched it. If you really pinched a balloon, your face can't fry an egg."

    Zheng Yimian touched her cheek with the back of her hand: "It's really too hot, it's hot and stuffy inside, and the air doesn't circulate."

    "OK, fine," Li Min looked at the open window and said perfunctorily, "I believe it, I believe it. Come on, eat macadamia nuts."

    The third child handed over macadamia nuts: "Certainly, I asked the nearby universities, and none of the schools would hold such a group meeting. Only our school, rain or shine, holds it every other week."

    Li Min: "It's a group meeting, isn't it just letting a class sit here and eat for forty-five minutes before leaving after taking a photo of a 'serious Kanban newspaper'? Alas, formalism is very harmful.  .¡±

    Zheng Yimian took the packing bag of the three squirrels, and said with a smile, "When did our snacks upgrade? Didn't we all eat small biscuits before?"

    "What upgrade, it's not the class fee we paid," Li Min threw a nut opener, "Eat it quickly."

    Zheng Yimian ate slowly while opening, not forgetting to chat with Li Min and the others.

    Li Min looked at the macadamia nut in his hand and sighed: "This stuff is really delicious, but it's also really hard to open."

    Zheng Yimian nodded: "It would be great if there are sold separately."

    After chatting for a few words, I pried open the shell and peeled out a good-looking macadamia nut.

    She turned her head and wanted to feed Liang Yu, but he was too busy peeling something and couldn't spare a hand.

    She handed it to his mouth naturally.

    Liang Yu looked up at her with a smile, and opened his mouth.

    It was only then that Zheng Yimian felt something, hurriedly withdrew his hand, and continued to bury his head in peeling the fruit.

    I don't know how long she buried her head, when she was suddenly lightly tapped on the right side of her back.

    She turned her head to the right and found that Liang Yu had just left her seat.

    There was a slight sound of something knocking on the table.

    &nbspThere were many questions, but he still answered: "No, why?"

    He continued to ask: "So this is not your daily routine, is it?"

    Unaware that she was being led into a pit by someone, she replied stupidly: "Well, but why did you suddenly talk about daily life?"

    Liang Yu laughed in a low voice: "Daily life is what you do every day. You taught me this."

    "yes¡­¡­"

    The darkness expanded the sense of touch infinitely, Zheng Yimian just uttered a word, and felt that Liang Yu tilted his head, and his breath shifted from the side of the ear to her face.

    He whispered, with a hint of dissatisfaction in his tone, as if he was complaining: "But you haven't finished your daily routine today, so you dare to think about running?"

    He deliberately bit the words, his voice became thicker and hoarse, as if smilingcoaxing.

    Zheng Yimian raised her head a little, and asked, "What is my daily life"

    Before she finished speaking, she felt the person in front of her lower her head, and then precisely pecked her lips.

    She trembled like an electric shock.

    How did the topic get brought up to this daily matter?  Why did Liang Yu make kissing her a routine?

    She was thinking, when suddenly, a certain fragment jumped into her mind.

    In the Ice and Snow Kingdom, on the way back, when she was chatting with Lin Zhan, she asked Lin Zhan a question by the way.  At that time, Liang Yu turned to ask her what she was doing, and she said ignorantly that she was discussing her daily life with Lin Zhan.

    Could it be that he actually saw that message?  !

    ¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­

    Zheng Yimian raised her hand in vain in the dark, trying to do something, but at an inopportune time, her question magnified again in her mind.

    She was on fire for a while, not knowing how to explain the stupid question raised by the brain at the moment, the only instruction sent by the body was - escape.

    But he stopped her waist, not giving her a chance to escape.

    He continued to whisper in her ear: "I don't want to know, what do you usually do after you're done?"

    Zheng Yimian wanted to cry, but felt like he was about to ascend to immortality.

    He hugged her waist and carried her to the podium, while his hands were on her sides.

    He chuckled, and his voice was deeper, roundabout and dark, with a cunning of wanting to eat up his prey.

    "We usually do it again."

    He didn't know when to move his finger to her cheek, held her face in his hand, and fell, the second kiss.

    It was no longer the original sticking and parting, he sucked her upper lip, and gently tossed and rubbed her.

    Fingers slipped into her hair, and the original hair rope slipped onto the podium without the two of them knowing.

    Her hand was moved to his waist at some point, she was like a night walker who sank into the deep sea, while he was a waterweed.  He dragged her to sink deeper, they embraced uncontrollably, and he greedily plundered all the oxygen in her body.

    The tip of his tongue is hot and the tip of his nose is cold.

    The cold tip of the nose swept to her left cheek as if nothing, then left, and landed on her right cheek as she turned her head, as if drawing a full arc.

    The last trace of oxygen was taken away, and he was finally willing to let her go.

    Zheng Yimian took a deep breath, because after staying in the dark for a long time, when he opened his eyes again, he was able to adapt to the darkness.

    She saw his chest rise and fall, and when she turned her head slightly, she could see his rolling Adam's apple.

    She touched the cold platform under her body

    Wait, did he, just now, carry her to the podium?  ?  ?

    God, she will come to this classroom to teach tomorrow, so how can she face this podium.

    Before she had time to finish her thoughts, Liang Yu moved her fingers from the edge of the podium, and even the pulse of her fingers was throbbing with restraint.

    He held her fingers, and the moonlight filled his eyes.

    "In the future, don't trouble others, just trouble me."

    "I'd be happy to teach you." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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