She was asking for an answer, when there was a "click", as if something hit her body.
"??" She turned to look at the person opposite.
Xu Qiuye's movements are still in the same way as he just stopped.
"" Well, you hit her?
"Give me the ball." She gestured to Yu Yiyi.
Looking at a certain man opposite, she hummed in her heart, did she really think she was weak if she didn't show him a hand?
Seeing Mu Tingyu's fighting spirit ignited, she clapped her hands, "Okay." She turned around and began to pass the ball.
"Hey! Don't move!" Mu Tingyu yelled out when he realized that the target kept running away.
Xu Qiuye: ""
If he doesn't run, is he waiting to be smashed?
Just turning around, another snowball hit him, and then slowly fell.
""
It would be foolish not to run away
Seeing Mu Tingyu hitting the target, and Xu Qiuye standing there like a fool, Yu Yiyi smiled unkindly.
"You guys, it's really interesting.
Why are you at the same table so stupid? Don't know how to run?
Ha ha ha ha. "
Straight female laughter broke through the sky.
A group of people are playing and playing with each other.
The sound of laughter and discussion spread throughout the entire Baiye.
A group of crazy people have long since lost their worries, let alone what time they should be doing now.
"Hey! Which class are you in? What are you doing?"
Suddenly, an adult voice came.
"Damn it, that's the dean!" The first time he saw the person coming, the acquaintance below immediately hid behind him quietly, mumbling.
The people present fell silent instantly, and the atmosphere was extremely cold. Everyone wanted to suppress their sense of existence to a minimum.
A group of people were driven back to the classroom and criticized, but that feeling was different from the usual feeling of being criticized.
It can even be said to be completely different.
Everyone felt that this was an act of uniting themselves and all the students to fight against evil forces.
Immediately, there was a sense of pride in the red scarf on his chest.
Afterwards, the head teacher was called back to look at the "good students" sitting below, and patted his head with a headache.
Pacing back and forth, he finally chose to pat the table angrily.
"I will go back for a while! You have become wild horses that have let loose??"
He wandered left and right on the podium, but still didn't get angry, and wandered down again.
Staring at each other, especially at those students who are among the best in grades and are usually well-behaved and obedient.
It seems to be saying, why are you like this! Why are you like this! ?
It made no one dare to look up at him.
Most of them are thinking, anyway, this thing is done, he (she) will not regret it!
Just like that, later, there was another sentence in the class teacher's classic quotation: I finally sneaked home to be lazy for a while, and I had to be called back by the head teacher! I thought I was caught, but it turned out to be a group of wild horses I brought!
The wind and snow had stopped, and the warm breath in the classroom permeated and gradually dispersed in the air.
The snowball fight virtually dissipated a lot of the pressure at the end of the term.
One semester is just like a fleeting moment.
The pace of time will not stop, nor will it wait for anyone.
The ticking of the bell is also the footsteps of his (her) people.
Everyone waved goodbye, and then, there may be a long time to disappear (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com