If you like someone, he is the best in the world. He regards it as a treasure. He wants to hold it in his hand and possess it carefully, but he wants to show off everywhere but is afraid that others will rob him.
Qin An in Ye Zhulan's eyes is so worthy of people's liking, and she treats him as everything that is filled with her little heart. Once she is gone, her heart will be empty, nothing is inside, and her whole soul will be pulled away.
Ye Zhulan was particularly scared, afraid that someone would come to fight with her, and she would not fight and often provoke Sun Sun. In the end, she was crying and she would only hide or look for Qin An to act coquettishly.
Ye Zhulan couldn't beat others, and she couldn't rob her. She didn't have that scheming and didn't know how to see who was secretly trying to rob her Qin An. She didn't know how to drive away those who wanted to rob her Qin An. She might even think that it was hers when she had lost something.
Don't want me... You said we are a couple and we will be so good for the rest of our lives... In Ye Zhulan's heart, she and Qin An should keep going so happily. She couldn't imagine, and never thought about the days if Qin An was not around her.
I won’t want you, even if you don’t want me anymore, I will find you back with a stern face.Qin An patted Ye Zhulan on the back, watching others get married, and envious, and now he wants to tie me tightly?
It’s better to tie you up... Uncle Wang and Sister Liao Fang are so happy.Ye Zhulan was so envious when she saw the wedding. She was so sentimental and couldn't wait to act coquettishly in Qin An's arms.
First of all, be happy without being hungry.The happiness of being hungry is not very comfortable.Qin An let go of Ye Zhulan and touched her soft and warm belly. He wanted to have something delicious.I'll do it for you, go out to play well, don't dislike you, just be afraid that you will make trouble, and then starve your own belly.
Ye Zhulan stroked her lower abdomen, and liked Qin An tone that was like talking to Qin Qin the most, and she was very pampering. At this time, of course she would be obedient and act coquettishly, and she also heard the sweet words, and ran out and hugged Sun Sun's arm happily watching TV.
The daughter got a smile, but such a smile was no more than the simple happiness between boys and girls. Qin An had the shy and sweet smile when Ye Zhulan's mouth was raised, and he hummed a small song with satisfaction, making the best meals for women of all sizes in the room.
Qin An slept on the sofa that night, and Sun Sun was not really angry with him. But when he was sleeping at night, he changed his habit of sleeping outside, and hugged Ye Zhulan intimately to sleep, so that Ye Zhulan could not even sneak out to be intimate with Qin An. Qin An slept on the sofa all night alone. In the morning, he felt that Qin Qin got up and got into his bed. Then when Qin An woke up and planned to get up, there was already a lot of Qin Qin's saliva on his face.
When I arrived at the school early in the morning, Qin An saw the good news posted at the school gate. He warmly congratulated Louxing No. 1 Middle School for winning the first place in the group's total score in the city's middle school students' martial arts competition, and achieving the best historical results of twelve gold, twelve silver and fifteen bronze in the nine categories.
The list of winners was posted under the good news. The most eye-catching thing was that Zhu Hong Special won the gold medals in all five events that participated in the competition. One person occupied nearly half of the gold medals won by Louxing No. 1 Middle School this time.
The martial arts competition was held on October 1st, but it came out that day. Qin An didn't care about this. He took a look today and sighed that Zhu Hongju is indeed the trump card among Louxing No. 1 Middle School, including the sports specialty students among martial arts students. No wonder he is so arrogant and has brought so many honors to the school. It is natural that he thinks he has some privileges, and he is also protected by Peng Xixian, the president of the student union. If Zhu Hongju hadn't met Qin An at Louxing No. 1 Middle School, he would have been so arrogant that he would have graduated.
Students with special sports skills do not participate in morning reading classes during the morning training camp. At this time, Hong Xinming was taking the award-winning martial arts skills students to run in school.
Everyone had medals hanging on them. Zhu Hongzhi took the lead in running to the front, carrying five gold medals on her body, shining golden light, and running slammed and clanging, which was very unobtrusive. Zhu Hongzhi held her head and chest out, and she was really glorious. From time to time, she led a group of people shouting trumpets and whispering to the girls passing by, making some girls look wide open... Although girls in high school are more likely to have a good impression of men with good grades, these strong martial arts students with stronger biological instincts exuded a different aura than boys with excellent academic performance, which can also stir up ripples in the hearts of some girls.
Fan Xiaobing was one of them. The girl who made Ye Zhulan disgusted with causing trouble for Qin An was looking at Zhu Hongzhuan's back shyly and persistently. Seeing Qin An coming over, she quickly lowered her head in embarrassment.
Qin An shook his head, everyone liked carrots and cabbage. In his eyes, Zhuhongzi was just a scum, but he was also a lover who was a girl who dreamed of at night.
After school in the afternoon, Qin An and Aimu stayed in the classroom to write a blackboard newspaper.
With Qin An and Aimu, the blackboard newspaper of Class 156 has been selected for several consecutive periods as the best page, best font and best content in the school. Aimu, who was more devoted to school newspapers, has also been particularly attentive to the blackboard newspaper. He has always just completed the first period of the blackboard newspaper, so he will take Qin An to discuss the content and layout of the next period of the blackboard newspaper.
Qin An sat in Tang Mèi's seat at the door waiting for Aimu to paint the page.
Tang Mèi saw her reading under the sycamore tree this morning, but she didn't come to class. Qin An thought that Tang Mèi's life was like a god in the eyes of most students. He lived alone in a big house, where he could pile up his favorite things, and no one cared about it. He reads books if he wanted to, and went to school if he wanted to. He was simply doing whatever he wanted.
Someone is here to play, Aimu, can you go watch the fun?Ji Yan, the squad leader of Class 157, who was also preparing the blackboard newspaper, ran over excitedly, holding a blackboard brush and chalk in his hand.
What's lively?Aim asked in confusion.
At noon today, Zhu Hongzhang took the martial arts specialty students who won the martial arts competition to No. 3 Middle School. It turned out that before the martial arts competition, No. 3 Middle School had been boasting that this martial arts competition would suppress No. 1 Middle School. As a result, the overall performance of No. 3 Middle School was abnormal this time. Zhu Hongzhang took advantage of the class today and went to show off his martial arts talents and joked No. 3 Middle School. As a result, the people from No. 3 Middle School came over to compete with No. 1 Middle School... However, I think Ah is definitely not a boring routine performance in the martial arts competition, it must be a fight!Ji Yan's eyes were wide open, and she cut off the chalk. She excitedly pulled Aimu off the table and went to see it with me. I didn't dare to go alone.
Ji Yan is tall and thin, with long hair, and she hangs straight down. A girl who looks quiet and quiet is actually keen on this. It is really unexpected, but Qin An also became interested and shouted: Aimu, let's go... It's going to fight, I'll protect you.
Ji Yan looked at Qin An and curled her lips, "Can you do it?"They are all martial arts students, and they are very strong. Don’t look at Zhu Hongzeng, but when you really fight, you have to rely on your fist skills.
Forget it, I'll protect Aimu, go there.Qin An greeted Aimu, let's go, let's see, no matter how we are from the student union, we encounter such a thing, and the teachers have gone to have dinner after get off work, so we have to go and take care of it.
You are going to cause trouble, and I don’t know if Peng Xixian has gone. Zhu Hong specializes in martial arts routine competitions, but if he really moves, he will definitely not be able to beat Zhang Xixian.Seeing that Qin An was very excited, Aimu seemed to have no intention of writing a blackboard newspaper, so he had to follow him.
Aimu doesn’t need you to protect him, he has Zhang Yue and Tong Guan.Ji Yan is sharp-tongued. They used to play basketball on the playground, but now they must have gone to watch the fun.
Why are you always confronting me? I didn’t mess with you?Qin An looked at Ji Yan with a pretty good look. He felt that he had no good feelings for him. Qin An didn't think everyone wanted to like him, but there was no need to be hostile to him for no reason.
I'm just telling the truth.Ji Yan said, holding Aimu's hand.
Qin An simply stopped talking, for no reason.
When Qin An, Aimu and Ji Yan arrived at the small stadium, there were already many people around, all watching the situation in the stadium. Except for some of the people who had just arrived to watch the fun and showed excited and expectant expressions, the others were either serious, depressed, or resentful... The situation in No. 1 is not optimistic.
Zhu Hong took people to No. 3 Middle School to show off her power. For the students of No. 1 Middle School, this is a refreshing thing to add glory to the school. The students of No. 3 Middle School naturally feel depressed.
When the students of No. 3 Middle School come to play, if they can make the people of No. 3 Middle School return in a defeat, it will naturally be even more pleasing. If the people of No. 3 Middle School gain the upper hand, this time No. 1 Middle School will be embarrassing, and the gold medal in the martial arts competition is embarrassed to get it up again.
Qin An squeezed in and took a look, and immediately took a breath of cold air. No. 1 Middle School was really embarrassed this time and was picked by someone else.
On the shiny teak floor of the small stadium, a girl wearing a white kung fu shirt and a belt held her hands behind her back without moving, looking around coldly. You are also worthy of practicing martial arts, a group of waste!
The number one martial arts student at Louxing No. 1 Middle School, Zhu Hong, who is more than 1.8 meters tall, lay on the ground, sticking her butt and covering her belly, moaning in pain, obviously losing her combat power.
There are three or two main players who are not much better than Zhu Hongzhao. They either touch their faces or press their thighs, and they are ashamed as they are.
The others looked at each other in a hurry, and they had no worries to rush forward, but they fought alone and lay down if they were on!
Qin An in Ye Zhulan's eyes is so worthy of people's liking, and she treats him as everything that is filled with her little heart. Once she is gone, her heart will be empty, nothing is inside, and her whole soul will be pulled away.
Ye Zhulan was particularly scared, afraid that someone would come to fight with her, and she would not fight and often provoke Sun Sun. In the end, she was crying and she would only hide or look for Qin An to act coquettishly.
Ye Zhulan couldn't beat others, and she couldn't rob her. She didn't have that scheming and didn't know how to see who was secretly trying to rob her Qin An. She didn't know how to drive away those who wanted to rob her Qin An. She might even think that it was hers when she had lost something.
Don't want me... You said we are a couple and we will be so good for the rest of our lives... In Ye Zhulan's heart, she and Qin An should keep going so happily. She couldn't imagine, and never thought about the days if Qin An was not around her.
I won’t want you, even if you don’t want me anymore, I will find you back with a stern face.Qin An patted Ye Zhulan on the back, watching others get married, and envious, and now he wants to tie me tightly?
It’s better to tie you up... Uncle Wang and Sister Liao Fang are so happy.Ye Zhulan was so envious when she saw the wedding. She was so sentimental and couldn't wait to act coquettishly in Qin An's arms.
First of all, be happy without being hungry.The happiness of being hungry is not very comfortable.Qin An let go of Ye Zhulan and touched her soft and warm belly. He wanted to have something delicious.I'll do it for you, go out to play well, don't dislike you, just be afraid that you will make trouble, and then starve your own belly.
Ye Zhulan stroked her lower abdomen, and liked Qin An tone that was like talking to Qin Qin the most, and she was very pampering. At this time, of course she would be obedient and act coquettishly, and she also heard the sweet words, and ran out and hugged Sun Sun's arm happily watching TV.
The daughter got a smile, but such a smile was no more than the simple happiness between boys and girls. Qin An had the shy and sweet smile when Ye Zhulan's mouth was raised, and he hummed a small song with satisfaction, making the best meals for women of all sizes in the room.
Qin An slept on the sofa that night, and Sun Sun was not really angry with him. But when he was sleeping at night, he changed his habit of sleeping outside, and hugged Ye Zhulan intimately to sleep, so that Ye Zhulan could not even sneak out to be intimate with Qin An. Qin An slept on the sofa all night alone. In the morning, he felt that Qin Qin got up and got into his bed. Then when Qin An woke up and planned to get up, there was already a lot of Qin Qin's saliva on his face.
When I arrived at the school early in the morning, Qin An saw the good news posted at the school gate. He warmly congratulated Louxing No. 1 Middle School for winning the first place in the group's total score in the city's middle school students' martial arts competition, and achieving the best historical results of twelve gold, twelve silver and fifteen bronze in the nine categories.
The list of winners was posted under the good news. The most eye-catching thing was that Zhu Hong Special won the gold medals in all five events that participated in the competition. One person occupied nearly half of the gold medals won by Louxing No. 1 Middle School this time.
The martial arts competition was held on October 1st, but it came out that day. Qin An didn't care about this. He took a look today and sighed that Zhu Hongju is indeed the trump card among Louxing No. 1 Middle School, including the sports specialty students among martial arts students. No wonder he is so arrogant and has brought so many honors to the school. It is natural that he thinks he has some privileges, and he is also protected by Peng Xixian, the president of the student union. If Zhu Hongju hadn't met Qin An at Louxing No. 1 Middle School, he would have been so arrogant that he would have graduated.
Students with special sports skills do not participate in morning reading classes during the morning training camp. At this time, Hong Xinming was taking the award-winning martial arts skills students to run in school.
Everyone had medals hanging on them. Zhu Hongzhi took the lead in running to the front, carrying five gold medals on her body, shining golden light, and running slammed and clanging, which was very unobtrusive. Zhu Hongzhi held her head and chest out, and she was really glorious. From time to time, she led a group of people shouting trumpets and whispering to the girls passing by, making some girls look wide open... Although girls in high school are more likely to have a good impression of men with good grades, these strong martial arts students with stronger biological instincts exuded a different aura than boys with excellent academic performance, which can also stir up ripples in the hearts of some girls.
Fan Xiaobing was one of them. The girl who made Ye Zhulan disgusted with causing trouble for Qin An was looking at Zhu Hongzhuan's back shyly and persistently. Seeing Qin An coming over, she quickly lowered her head in embarrassment.
Qin An shook his head, everyone liked carrots and cabbage. In his eyes, Zhuhongzi was just a scum, but he was also a lover who was a girl who dreamed of at night.
After school in the afternoon, Qin An and Aimu stayed in the classroom to write a blackboard newspaper.
With Qin An and Aimu, the blackboard newspaper of Class 156 has been selected for several consecutive periods as the best page, best font and best content in the school. Aimu, who was more devoted to school newspapers, has also been particularly attentive to the blackboard newspaper. He has always just completed the first period of the blackboard newspaper, so he will take Qin An to discuss the content and layout of the next period of the blackboard newspaper.
Qin An sat in Tang Mèi's seat at the door waiting for Aimu to paint the page.
Tang Mèi saw her reading under the sycamore tree this morning, but she didn't come to class. Qin An thought that Tang Mèi's life was like a god in the eyes of most students. He lived alone in a big house, where he could pile up his favorite things, and no one cared about it. He reads books if he wanted to, and went to school if he wanted to. He was simply doing whatever he wanted.
Someone is here to play, Aimu, can you go watch the fun?Ji Yan, the squad leader of Class 157, who was also preparing the blackboard newspaper, ran over excitedly, holding a blackboard brush and chalk in his hand.
What's lively?Aim asked in confusion.
At noon today, Zhu Hongzhang took the martial arts specialty students who won the martial arts competition to No. 3 Middle School. It turned out that before the martial arts competition, No. 3 Middle School had been boasting that this martial arts competition would suppress No. 1 Middle School. As a result, the overall performance of No. 3 Middle School was abnormal this time. Zhu Hongzhang took advantage of the class today and went to show off his martial arts talents and joked No. 3 Middle School. As a result, the people from No. 3 Middle School came over to compete with No. 1 Middle School... However, I think Ah is definitely not a boring routine performance in the martial arts competition, it must be a fight!Ji Yan's eyes were wide open, and she cut off the chalk. She excitedly pulled Aimu off the table and went to see it with me. I didn't dare to go alone.
Ji Yan is tall and thin, with long hair, and she hangs straight down. A girl who looks quiet and quiet is actually keen on this. It is really unexpected, but Qin An also became interested and shouted: Aimu, let's go... It's going to fight, I'll protect you.
Ji Yan looked at Qin An and curled her lips, "Can you do it?"They are all martial arts students, and they are very strong. Don’t look at Zhu Hongzeng, but when you really fight, you have to rely on your fist skills.
Forget it, I'll protect Aimu, go there.Qin An greeted Aimu, let's go, let's see, no matter how we are from the student union, we encounter such a thing, and the teachers have gone to have dinner after get off work, so we have to go and take care of it.
You are going to cause trouble, and I don’t know if Peng Xixian has gone. Zhu Hong specializes in martial arts routine competitions, but if he really moves, he will definitely not be able to beat Zhang Xixian.Seeing that Qin An was very excited, Aimu seemed to have no intention of writing a blackboard newspaper, so he had to follow him.
Aimu doesn’t need you to protect him, he has Zhang Yue and Tong Guan.Ji Yan is sharp-tongued. They used to play basketball on the playground, but now they must have gone to watch the fun.
Why are you always confronting me? I didn’t mess with you?Qin An looked at Ji Yan with a pretty good look. He felt that he had no good feelings for him. Qin An didn't think everyone wanted to like him, but there was no need to be hostile to him for no reason.
I'm just telling the truth.Ji Yan said, holding Aimu's hand.
Qin An simply stopped talking, for no reason.
When Qin An, Aimu and Ji Yan arrived at the small stadium, there were already many people around, all watching the situation in the stadium. Except for some of the people who had just arrived to watch the fun and showed excited and expectant expressions, the others were either serious, depressed, or resentful... The situation in No. 1 is not optimistic.
Zhu Hong took people to No. 3 Middle School to show off her power. For the students of No. 1 Middle School, this is a refreshing thing to add glory to the school. The students of No. 3 Middle School naturally feel depressed.
When the students of No. 3 Middle School come to play, if they can make the people of No. 3 Middle School return in a defeat, it will naturally be even more pleasing. If the people of No. 3 Middle School gain the upper hand, this time No. 1 Middle School will be embarrassing, and the gold medal in the martial arts competition is embarrassed to get it up again.
Qin An squeezed in and took a look, and immediately took a breath of cold air. No. 1 Middle School was really embarrassed this time and was picked by someone else.
On the shiny teak floor of the small stadium, a girl wearing a white kung fu shirt and a belt held her hands behind her back without moving, looking around coldly. You are also worthy of practicing martial arts, a group of waste!
The number one martial arts student at Louxing No. 1 Middle School, Zhu Hong, who is more than 1.8 meters tall, lay on the ground, sticking her butt and covering her belly, moaning in pain, obviously losing her combat power.
There are three or two main players who are not much better than Zhu Hongzhao. They either touch their faces or press their thighs, and they are ashamed as they are.
The others looked at each other in a hurry, and they had no worries to rush forward, but they fought alone and lay down if they were on!
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