All The Hotshots Love Me [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 110: Cool Drag Schoolmaster 13

The morning breeze blew across the forest, the leaves rustled, and two people stood opposite each other on the mountain road, a man and a woman. It stands to reason that the boy was tall and tall, and he seemed to be full of momentum, but now he bowed his head to the girl in front of him. , Seems to be wilting from the tip of the hair to the soles of the feet, and his tall figure is pitiful.

Jiang Rui said: "There is always a reason to hold hands. Have you ever seen classmates holding hands?"

Yan Zhao twisted his eyebrows and went through everyone in the class. He really hadn’t seen any two of them holding hands. He shook his head and showed a bit fiercely again: “What if nothing, we can be the first one. !"

"What if someone asks?"

"Who dares to ask?" He immediately asked back, domineeringly: "No one dares to ask."

Jiang Rui looked at him without speaking.

Being watched by her, the hard thorn that Yan Zhao had just appeared softened again. He thought distraughtly, holding hands. What **** reason is needed? But he didn't dare to say this in front of her, he couldn't help being more upset. It was obviously the weakest person he had ever seen. He was soft and temperless, and did not have any lethal power. He was afraid of what she would do!

But... there is no reason.

He searched his intestines and scratched his stomach, flashing something quickly in his mind, his eyes lit up, and he immediately grabbed: "The two milk tea shop!"

Jiang Rui tilted his head, "Who?"

Yan Zhao looked a little excited, "I saw two people in the milk tea shop that day drinking milk tea with a straw, and they held hands!"

He looked at Jiang Rui as if he had won a bet with someone.

Jiang Ruilue looked at him helplessly, "You only saw them holding hands, do you know what their relationship is?"

"Not a classmate?" Yan Zhao wondered.

"Ordinary classmates can hold hands casually? Can I hold hands with Wang Xiaodong or Lin Hang or whoever?"

"No!" Yan Zhao said irritably, "Don't hold hands with them! Who dares to lead you and I beat him to death!"

Jiang Rui had already understood that he was really dull, or that there was no such thing in his mind, and simply said: "Most people don't hold hands casually, unless you are also a female, my good friend, or my family. In addition, if two opposite sexes get together, it means they are lovers, do you know?"

Yan Zhao stayed there and didn't respond for a long time.

Jiang Rui bypassed him and was about to go down the mountain. After taking two steps, he realized that he had not let go, and turned to look at him.

Yan Zhao didn’t look back, the expression on his face changed, startled, stunned, and seemed a little bit surprised and happy. He took a deep breath and looked at Jiang Rui, using something he had never had before. Cautiously said: "As long as lovers can hold hands, then, can we be lovers?"

Jiang Rui raised his eyebrows slightly, "Are you confessing?"

Yan Zhao froze, his careful expression faded like a tide, and in just a second, he became the fierce one again, only his eyes were still tense and his ears were red.

"It's just a confession! You have to agree if you promise, or if you don't! Say it quickly!"

Jiang Rui's answer was a little slow, and he roared anxiously: "Silence is the default! I said three times, one, two, three! You agreed!"

Jiang Rui looked at him silently.

Yan Zhao was full of strange excitement, his complexion was red, his throat rolled up and down, and his eyes were amazingly bright. Anyone who didn't know would have to wonder if he was taking drugs.

He finished the whole confession alone, holding Jiang Rui's hand tightly and loosening, loosening and tightening, and looking at her with bright eyes: "Now I can hold you as I please."

Jiang Rui felt speechless at first, but now it is a bit funny. He nodded slightly in his pressing, but distinct and uneasy vision.

Almost his entire face lit up, and his handsome face was so bright that it was difficult to look directly at him.

Jiang Rui had to narrow his eyes slightly.

Yan Zhao is like a puppy who has just received his beloved bone, turning around her back and forth, seemingly not knowing what to do.

"We are lovers, we are lovers... Let me carry you!" He suddenly walked over to Jiang Rui and squatted down.

The mountain road is already steep, and he is not afraid of rolling down. Jiang Rui tugged at the held hand, "No, that's good."

Yan Zhao straightened up, looked at the hands held by the two, and laughed: "It's pretty good."

He usually looks fierce and hardly smiles, but now he smiles so stupidly that he looks like a young man at this age.

Jiang Rui also smiled.

Yan Zhao immediately looked at her intently.

"what happened?"

"You...you laugh so good." He said awkwardly.

Jiang Rui burst into laughter, with a smile in his eyes: "You also smile well, you are very handsome."

He blushed inevitably, but he didn't explode like before. He only raised his chin, like a proud cock, "Of course!"

I thought he was thin-skinned, but he didn't seem to be too thin. Jiang Rui shook his head in his heart, "Go down the mountain, the others should get up."

Yan Zhao was a little reluctant to bear the current atmosphere, and he was not happy, but the mountain road was so long in total, and he would soon arrive.

On the way, Jiang Rui made it clear to him that the relationship between the two should be restrained in front of outsiders. You don't have to pretend to be strangers, but you can't hold hands casually. After all, they are still students, and they should always look like students.

Yan Zhao pouted his lips, nodding his head unwillingly.

It was just seven o'clock in the mountain, and other talents were about to get up. Jiang Rui returned to the room. When others asked curiously, she only said to go for a walk, and no one doubted it.

In the morning, I picked peaches for a long time. After lunch, the teacher announced that he was going back to school.

When picking the peaches, one by one complained and was really going to leave, but some people were reluctant to bear it.

The owner of the orchard discussed with Teacher Lin about the wages. When the students came to him to eat and live, the school paid the money in advance. Therefore, although these children are not efficient at work, they always have to pay another wage.

When the students heard it, they raised their ears. Teacher Lin said with a laugh: "I didn't say I wanted to buy peaches to take home? It's better to pay with peaches. Anyway, if you are so lazy, you really need to be paid. I don't know how many. A steel screw!"

"Good, good!" A group of children were disliked and didn't care. In the end, everyone happily carried a bag of peaches into the car.

When I came out and lay down, all of them were dark. For these pampered children, they were really exhausted and fell asleep on the return car.

Because he woke up early in the morning, Jiang Rui also leaned back in his chair to rest up his mind. He did not know when he fell asleep. When he woke up, he found himself leaning on Yan Zhao's shoulder, and his head was resting on her head, breathing evenly. Fell asleep.

She did not move, quietly looking at the fast-reversed scenery outside the window, until she was about to arrive at the school, she shouted.

A group of people gathered at the school gate yesterday, and disbanded at the school gate today, but there is something different in the end.

Yan Zhao stood a few steps away, watching Jiang Rui and Zhang Jiajia say goodbye.

"Brother Zhao, let's go too." Wang Xiaodong said.

Yan Zhao thought without hesitation, "You go first, I have something else."

It was this familiar excuse again. Wang Xiaodong clearly remembered that after Brother Zhao said this last time, within a few minutes, he saw him and a good student drinking milk tea and eating alone!

Lin Hang followed Yan Zhao's gaze and saw something clear in his eyes. He joked, "Brother Zhao, remember to celebrate if you have something good."

"Wait." Yan Zhao raised his brows, proud of the spring breeze.

"What kind of dumb riddles are you playing?" Wang Xiaodong was puzzled and wanted to ask a clear question, but was dragged by Lin Hang and left: "Come on, little fat man, brother explain to you."

"You are the fat guy!"

"You are the fattest." The two voices went away.

The people were gone, and finally there were only two of them. Yan Zhao walked a few steps closer, coughing dryly, "No one is gone."

Jiang Rui looked up at him and smiled: "Yes."

Yan Zhao touched his nose, and suddenly grabbed her bag in a fierce manner and put it in his hand, holding her with the other hand and walking away, like a snatcher, "Go, take you home."

Jiang Rui's schoolbag is still on his shoulder, which is equivalent to that he has carried two schoolbags alone, carrying two peaches, and has a hand free to hold her.

"I'll mention Taozi." Jiang Rui followed his footsteps.

"No," Yan Zhao made a decisive decision, then looked back at her, and muttered: "You little body..."

Jiang Rui persuaded: "Don't rely on your own strength to be strong. What if it breaks down and doesn't grow taller?"

Yan Zhao immediately stared at him and asked, "Am I still not taller! In the class, the poles are higher than me!"

Pole pole is the nickname of a classmate, that classmate is tall, thin, tall and thin, with a full 1.91 meters, and looks just like pole pole from a distance.

"But you are still growing, you can be taller."

"There will be no problem." Yan Zhao didn't care, and led her to the bus stop.

Seeing that his oil and salt were not getting in, Jiang Rui frowned slightly and said in a calm tone: "Peach and schoolbag, you choose one for me."

Yan Zhaozheng looked up at the number of trains on the stop sign. He paused when he heard the words. He slowly turned his neck to look at her. He saw her expressionless face, although it was still red and fleshy, but he was unprecedented. The ground became anxious and tentatively said: "Can I help you mention it?"

Jiang Rui nodded and said, "Of course it is good. I am very happy for you to help me, but you see, I am empty-handed, but you are carrying four things by yourself. You are afraid that I will be tired. Don't I worry about you being tired?"

Yan Zhao was startled, and soon became happy, laughing out loud.

Jiang Rui helplessly softened his tone, "Don't laugh, just give me the same."

Yan Zhao held her peach and schoolbag in his hand for a long time, and finally felt that the schoolbag was lighter, so she let her carry it.

The two drove together to the bottom of Lianhua Road. Yan Zhao didn't mean to stop. He walked until he saw the signboard of the dessert shop. Jiang Rui asked him, "Should I go to sit?"

Yan Zhao hesitated and shook his head, "Next time."

For some reason, he had already been to her house, and now he was asked to go again, he felt a little nervous, and he didn't even dare to go when he thought of his wrinkled clothes and smell of sweat.

Parting reluctantly, although it means that we can see you again soon, as soon as Yan Zhao stepped on the bus, she found that she seemed to miss her again.

Lovers, lovers...

He was chanting this novel word in his heart, and suddenly remembering something, he took out his phone and typed a few words: What can lovers do?

The author has something to say:

Sixth: Huh, there is a door here.

Door: Hello everyone, my name is New World.