Elite High School.
Today, Friday, tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, is the day when the new school flower contest will be held Last year's school flower, the first place Xia Nuanxin, the second place An Ziyan, the third list Shanshan, the fourth place Jiang Xuan, and the fifth place Wu Xiaoling.
The school flower competition is jointly organized by the student union and the Youth League Committee, first go to the Youth League Committee to register, and then the Youth League Committee will brush and then the candidates will perform their talents, and the top ten will be voted by the students of the whole school.
Finally, the president and minister of the student union, as well as the deputy secretary of the Youth League Committee and the members voted to select the rankings fairly and impartially.
The school flower not only has both appearance and talent, but also represents the school to participate in the city's provincial literary and artistic competition, and the first place in the elite high school main song and dance, the school flower can become the lead dancer or the lead singer.
Luo Xiaochan was almost late in the morning, she hurried to school, and crawled on the desk, without any energy at all, and her eyelids were fighting.
There was a gentle smile on the corners of Ye Zimu's thin lips, he held milk and bread in his hands, and walked in the direction of Luo Xiaochan, the corners of his clothes were gently blown up by the wind.
Bread and milk are placed on the desk.
Luo Xiaochan raised her head, pushed the frame, and saw a glass of milk and a piece of bread, and she asked in surprise: "Is it for me?"
Ye Zimu smiled slightly, as beautiful as a boy who came out of a comic, he blinked his clear eyes: "Of course it's for you to eat, I made it myself." ” Luo Xiaochan smiled brightly: "Thank you so much." ” Chu Yao's gaze stared directly at Luo Xiaochan, holding the ballpoint pen in his right hand, and inserting it fiercely on the desk, with a strong jealousy on his face.
Luo Xiaochan didn't pick up the bread first, but looked at his forehead: "Your forehead, is it better?"
Ye Zimu smiled and dyed the corners of her lips: "It's okay, otherwise how can you still make bread, you can taste it quickly." boom Gong Jiuche stood at the door, holding a cardboard box in his right hand, and the door next to him shook, and the whole classroom seemed to shake violently.
Luo Xiaochan was startled, always feeling a chill on her back and her whole body.
The eyes of all the students were on Gong Jiuche.
Gong Jiuche's slender legs stepped over in a few steps, and at this time, he exuded a cold aura all over his body, like a ferocious black panther, capable of killing people at any time.
He threw the carton in front of Luo Xiaochan, his eyes flashed darkly, and his tone was indifferent without a trace of warmth: "Breakfast" Luo Xiaochan squirmed her lower lip, looking at the two breakfasts in front of her, and suddenly looked a little difficult.
Ye Zimu always had a smile on her face, warm as a spring breeze gently blowing the green earth, but her eyes were on another breakfast.
Luo Xiaochan raised his hand, hesitated for a long time under the many gazes, and then picked up the cake and milk.
Gong Jiu's eyes sank, but he couldn't bear to break out, he decisively picked up the box and threw it into the corner.
Apples, eggs, yogurt The classroom is silent.
Luo Xiaochan quickly stood up, apples, eggs, and yogurt were her favorite foods, her heart trembled slightly for her essential breakfast every morning, and she pursed her lips with apologies in her eyes: "That, Gong Jiuche, I" "What to see, you don't have to go to class" Gong Jiuche interrupted Luo Xiaochan's words, and yelled at the classmates in the class, then glanced at Luo Xiaochan, and a cold light flashed across his eyes.
A few girls discussed.
"I'm so envious, the two handsome guys brought her breakfast."
"Yes, if I am so good, Gong Jiuche will not like any village girl."
"I heard that Gong Jiuche and Luo Xiaochan have been childhood sweethearts since childhood, and the relationship between the two is very bad, so it's impossible to like it."
Chu Yao's tone was sour: "Shut up, how could Gong Jiuche like her, he has always hated that village girl, are you blind?"
Zhang Qingrou still had a pure smile on her face, but the corners of her mouth twitched: "No, Gong Jiuche and Xiaochan have a good relationship, and in the past two days, I have gone to the gym with the two of them." ”oshow7 t1706231537: