Originally, the physical education teacher wanted to give up, but Xie Yan's words aroused his strong interest.

What a good guy, you can go to the funeral where you can have something to eat when you open your mouth?

Then he really wants to listen.

The physical education teacher waved his hand indifferently and said, "It's okay, just sing. We teachers who graduated from the physical education university are all incomplete tone and usually have a red song, which is still in tune."

"..." Shi Sang scratched his head and said honestly, "I'm not tuned by Hongge. Teacher, I'm going to tell you that people need money to sing, but I want to sing, but I want to die."

"It's okay." The physical education teacher waved his hand and said unbelievably, "I'm a tough life."

Shi Sang: "..."

Shi Sang had nothing to say, so he had to touch his nose and stood back in the highly anticipated position in the middle.

But this time, just after singing a few lines, the physical education teacher quickly interrupted him: "Okay, classmate, it's OK, you'd better come back."

Shi Sang's second half of the lyrics were forced to hold back: "Ah, ah?"

The physical education teacher coughed a little awkwardly and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, stop singing, I won't be able to win you."

Shi Sang: "..."

Hi, teacher, are you polite?

The night chat conference in the senior year of high school is still going on. Lin Er has already started yawning. He first ran around the island, then climbed around the mountains, and finally he set up a tent himself. Even the Iron Man can't stand this tossing.

Lin Er always felt that he was not here to study, but to overcome the tribulation.

He stopped sitting in the army of Ye Tan. Lin Er put his cell phone in his pocket and planned to go back to the tent to sleep. However, as soon as he entered the tent, Xie Yan's message came.

Xie Yan:【come out?】

Lin Er half-squinted his eyes and looked at his phone: [What are you doing?]

Xie Yan: [Look at the stars?]

Liner: “…”

Star?

Lin Er recalled the dark clouds that were shrouded in the hills today. The winter cotton trousers that Lin Yian specially found a well-known designer to make her thick.

Just this, are you still looking at the stars?

Lin Er didn't want to go, but for some reason, when he replied to Xie Yan's message, he casually clicked on his phone keyboard with his fingertips, and the message he sent became "okay".

Lin Er looked at the two words "Okay" on the phone screen deeply, and felt that he must have been possessed by a ghost just now.

Of course, it may also be that "love blinds people".

She is now so blind that she can create stars out of thin air.

Sighing, Liner put on his coat, took his cell phone from the tent, and went out.

When she passed by a group of people chatting at night, her steps paused slightly. Teacher Qi Chuan was telling ghost stories with emotion. The students were trembling when they heard it, hugging each other in groups, but they still couldn't resist the curiosity, fear and want to hear it.

Lin Er glanced into the crowd, Xie Yan was not inside.

Just as he was about to send him a message and ask where he was, the phone that Liner held in his hand suddenly buzzed and vibrated.

Click to see that it was Xie Yan's news.

Three simple words.

Xie Yan: [Go forward.]

Liner turned off his mobile phone screen, bypassing the irregular distribution of students from all classes and continuing to move forward.

After two minutes of walking, one hand reached out out of thin air, pulled her wrist and pulled it to the side.

When I looked up, it was Xie Yan.
Chapter completed!