Chapter 89 Top Ten School Flowers

Yang Zhiyun sat by the lake and looked at the dirty water in the lake. The little fish struggling to survive couldn't help sighing. The lake next to the school was the most beautiful scenery in No. 3 Middle School a long time ago, but now it has become what it looks like today because of the school itself and the two chemical factories on the other side of the lake. The stinky water is flowing and full It's debris. Many little couples who originally liked to fall in love here were also forced to move to the back mountains and forests.

But Yang Zhiyun looked at the lake and felt that he was trying to survive in a dirty society. Although he survived, when he finally turned to look at himself, he found that his whole body was already poison. No one dared to touch him, and some only had the same companions as himself.

Ha ha, when did he become so sad? Yang Zhiyun smiled bitterly and shook his head. Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps behind him. Yang Zhiyun turned his head and saw a long hair, not tall, a big eyebrow, and a very beautiful face. Even Yang Zhiyun was stunned. When was there such a beauty in the school? A person?

Under the careful guidance of the pervert Tang Meng, Yang Zhiyun has also heard about the big beautiful women in the school. Chenghan City itself is a city rich in beautiful women. No. 3 Middle School is also a first-tier high school in the city. Every year, countless beautiful women naturally flock to No. 3 Middle School to create another unique scenery for No. 3 Middle School. However, although Yang Zhiyun has heard of it, he did not peek in other people's classrooms like Tang Meng. He just heard his name and did not know his appearance. However, from Yang Zhiyun's perspective, this one of the top ten school beuts!

The girl slowly stepped down from the adobe. When she saw that there was already a boy occupying the only stone that could sit by the lake, she quickly said, "Senior, I'm sorry, can you make way? I want to take a scene here."

A senior? Is it a first-man in high school? Yang Zhiyun took a closer look. The girl still carried a picture clip behind her back and a drawing plate in her hand, which seemed to be learning to draw. He stood up, patted the dust on his buttocks and said, "Okay." Under the eyes of the girl, she retreated to the side. The girl nodded with a smile to thank her. Her smile was very charming. Her watery eyes were matched with white skin, and she could also see the fine fluff on her smooth face. A pair of red lips were full and moist, and her exquisite jade teeth spit out the beautiful voice of the lark with her little mouth: "Thank you, senior. "

Carrying the drawing board, I walked to the place where Yang Zhiyun was originally sitting and sat down. The dark seven-point jeans were matched with a wide beige T-shirt, and the fragrant shoulder was blown by a trace of black hair on his shoulders. His figure was also exquisite, and it should be upturned. However, isn't it too unique to view here? Yang Zhiyun glanced at it. Except for plastic bags of various colors, the real lake is a strange thing that I don't know what it is. Yang Zhiyun couldn't help but want to see what this girl drew and wrote.

(Well, I admit that this is the beauty effect. If it's an ugly woman, I will definitely turn around and leave.) The girl took out a pencil sketch in the drawing paper and didn't finish it. Yang Zhiyun stepped forward to look at the sketch of her flowers. This is indeed painted by the lake of Sanzhong, but it is not the lake of Sanzhong. How to say it? To be precise, it is this place, but the beautiful image in the painting is definitely not the scene in front of you.

The girl lowered her head to paint, and then carefully observed the lake. Sometimes the light wind blew her hair, and a few strands of beautiful hair blocked the beautiful nose, and twisted it with her jade fingers like white onions. Yang Zhiyun couldn't help asking, "Your painting is different from what you see here, right?"

The girl turned her head and looked at Yang Zhiyun and looked at the lake. She put the drawing board on her knees, hugged her knees and said slowly, "Yes, it's not. My father is a teacher in the school. When I was very young, my father took me to play. At that time, the lake was still very clean, the water was very clear, there was no factory opposite, and the scenery was very beautiful. My father told me that when I grow up, I will be admitted to this school and study in this beautiful school. However, when I studied hard, I found that the previous No. 3 Middle School no longer existed. This painting was also the scene I had when I was a child.

Speaking of this, the girl seemed to think of something happy. She raised the corners of her mouth slightly. She put her hands forward and whispered, "My name is Lu Xiaorui. What's your name, senior?" A few seconds later, there was still no sound behind. Lu Xiaorui looked back and saw that there was no one behind him. Yang Zhiyun had already disappeared. There has never been a boy who left without saying a word when talking to him. Lu Xiaorui stood up curiously and looked at it. Yang Zhiyun had already reached the top of the slope.

Lu Xiaorui? Yang Zhiyun knew as soon as he heard the name. Tang Meng would mention the name of the first-year high school girl in his ear almost every day, the second place on the school beauty list. However, after Lu Xin, who was in the third year of high school, left a few days ago, I'm afraid that the second place will become the first place, right?

Yang Zhiyun walked to the bottom of the education building. At this time, school was over. Many students went to the canteen for dinner. As soon as they entered the classroom, they found that Zhu Dachang, who was in the science class, actually went to the classroom and ran over and sat in a chair with Tang Meng to eat melon seeds. Yang Zhiyun took the lead and said, "Tang Meng, I'm going back to play games. Will you leave?" Tang Meng spit out the melon seed shell and said, "Ah? What time is it?" He looked up at the clock hanging on the wall and shouted, "Damn it, it's 5:30 a conversation. Lao Zhu, let's go first." He turned his head and asked Ye Tao, "Ye Tao, are you leaving?"

Ye Tao shook his head and refused: "No, there is evening self-study at night. I will be scolded to death by my father when I go back." Yang Zhiyun and Tang Meng's family were unattended to control the masses. Of course, they were not birds, and the teachers also pretended not to see them. Zhu Dachang stretched out his hand to stop Tang Meng and said, "Alas! Don't be excited. Let's go together. I'm going back to play Legend of Honghuang!"

Tang Meng looked at Zhu Dachang in disbelief and said suspiciously, "No, Lao Zhu, do you have a suitable model for your figure?"

Zhu Dachang didn't like people to say that he was fat. He said angrily, "Damn, fat people can't play. Don't you know that there is a game warehouse specially designed for fat people!"

Tang Meng shook his head directly: "I don't know!"

"Grass!" Yang Zhiyun directly picked up his schoolbag and walked out, ignored the fight between the two. As soon as Tang Meng saw that Yang Zhiyun had left, he kicked Zhu Dachang away and caught up with Yang Zhiyun. Zhu Dachang also followed Yang Zhiyun out of the teaching building playing games with several people in the class. Tang Meng looked at Zhu Dachang who caught up and said, "Lao Zhu, hasn't your old man formed a union or something in the game? This game is very profitable now!" Zhu Dachang waved his hand and said disdainfully, "Damn, I don't know. I guess the dozens of people in my old man's hand will not even bubble up. Do you know how high the game is online now?

"How much?"

900 million! People on the seventh floor across the country are playing this game!" Zhu Dachang stretched out his hand and pinched out a crazy saying.

"Isn't it?" Yang Zhiyun is a little surprised. Isn't it so exaggerated?

Zhu Da often questioned Yang Zhiyun's words and was suddenly a little unhappy. He said little by little with both hands, "Hey! Why am I lying to you? Think about it, all the previous virtual games have closed down. Now there is only this virtual online game, which is so playable and suitable for men, women of all ages. Is it normal for so many people to play it in the country?"

That's true. Yang Zhiyun touched his chin, but if so many players go online at the same time and fight, that scene... Yang Zhiyun shivered. What's the most terrible thing? That is the vast ocean that fell into the people's war. At this time, a voice suddenly came from the side: "Hey, hey! Where are you going? School hasn't finished yet! Where do you want to go?

Yang Zhiyun and others looked back. The owner of the voice was a doorman. It turned out that the group of people had come to the school gate as they walked, but in the past, several people had never stopped them. Yang Zhiyun stared at it. Yo, isn't this the doorman Xiao Wang who stopped him in the morning? The new Xiao Wang saw Yang Zhiyun standing in the middle at a glance. Thinking of what Ling Jianfeng said to him in the morning, and Yang Zhiyun's disrespect for him in the morning, he quickly walked over and pointed to Yang Zhiyun with the school's security baton and said, "Do you still want to go out when you are in school? Which class are you from? What's the name of the head teacher!"

Tang Meng, Zhu Dachang and others looked at each other in con's face. This security guard doesn't have a brain problem, does he dare to talk to them like this? However, Tang Meng would definitely not be polite. He immediately pointed to Xiao Wang's baton and said, "Wow! It's so thick!" Zhu Dachang, like Tang Meng, was an extremely obscene team and immediately smiled and said, "Yes! That's right! It's dark and thick! I just don't know if it can vibrate?" Xiao Wang had not understood Tang Meng's words, but Zhu Dachang said that he was a fool and understood what they were talking about. He was immediately angry and wanted to grab Tang Meng's clothes. Tang Meng was also a veteran fighter. He flashed Xiao Wang's hand quickly, slapped Xiao Wang in the face, and immediately slapped the police cap on Xiao Wang's head. Xiao Wang almost fell down.

Xiao Wang was 20 or 30 years old and was slapped in the face by a student. He rushed to Tang Meng with a red face and anger. Zhu Dachang rushed up and kicked Xiao Wang to the ground, stretched out his hand and slapped Xiao Wang's face one after another. At this time, the students were going back and forth between the teaching building and the canteen, on the school gate. There was no one. Xiao Wang was surrounded by Zhu Dachang and others and pressed on the ground and beaten wildly. Yang Zhiyun and Tang Meng were coldly related. They can't be obedient Yang Zhiyun and others. They don't blame Xiao Wang's own stupidity. They can only blame the school for not like the school, the teacher is not like a teacher, the student is not like a student, the security guard is not like a security guard, the sky and the earth, and the society. That's it. Under the world view that money is dumped by power, everyone who loses morality and loses morality is like this. How are those who adhere to their beliefs doing now? The old man was blackmailed, the petitioner was arrested and sent to prison. The driver was hit by someone riding a bicycle for no reason and got out of the car and stabbed you a few times. Who is to blame these things!

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