Mango Banja (1)

Campus sweet wen ✖️ green plum bamboo horse

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Sudden inspiration small brain hole, like to leave a footprint and wait for the follow-up!

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The squad leader and the deputy squad leader got into an awkward fight.

Since last Tuesday night's self-study, the noisy classroom has been quieted by the milk and a bag of unknown objects that have been blown through the air.

Everyone looked in amazement at the position where the squad leader and deputy squad leader Chu Han were divided, one with a black face and one lying on the seat, and both of them did not make a sound.

No one knew what had happened to this pair of green plum bamboo horses.

The squad leader is about to die of anger!

He was busy in the school regiment branch for several days, and it was difficult to come back to rest, but he was sneered at by his own table.

Although he didn't understand where to offend the aunt, he went to the commissary to buy her favorite milk to atone for his sins. Unexpectedly, the milk was thrown back to her, repeated several times, and asked what was going on.

"Love to drink or not to drink!" Put the milk on the table, get up and walk out of the classroom to take the initiative to go to the regiment branch to help.

After busy with the matter at hand, Lin Zhen's anger was almost gone, recalling the quarrel he had just had with Lu Liang, and helplessly pinched the bridge of his nose.

"What the hell is going on, inexplicably?" Who messed with her? ”

Before returning to the classroom again, Lin Zhen went to the commissary to pick up some small snacks that Lu Liang liked to eat. Although I don't know where to offend this little ancestor, according to the experience of previous years, it is always okay to make amends first.

Approaching the seat, Lin Zhenren smiled angrily, "What do you mean?" ”

The two men's tables were pulled a short distance away, and the school bag that was usually placed in his drawer was nowhere to be seen.

The man in the right seat lay under the shadow of a large stack of books, without making a sound.

cold war?

It is obvious that she is inexplicably unreasonable, yin and yang weird to taunt him, but also to engage in cold war?

The deputy squad leader is dying of grievance!

Her hair is small and a pig, an asshole!

Seeing that he has been busy lately, he personally prepares snacks and drinks for him every day to facilitate the replenishment of energy.

But what about this guy?

Talking to her about not being hungry, don't bring it, turn around and take out the food with the girls who work with the league branch, and complain that the desserts she made are not delicious. The girl asked please eat please. The girl felt that the air conditioner was cold and wanted to borrow his clothes to wear, and he really borrowed it?! I really borrowed it!

This bastard, this pig, grew up together, is it really unclear what she thinks?

"Kill me," Lu Liang leaned on the table and forced tears.

Never pay attention to this bastard again.

"Don't talk? Okay. Lin Zhen tilted his head, piled the books to the right side of the table, reached out and pulled his desk hard, and the original small gap became an aisle.

"Then don't say anything." When you're done, throw the snacks and milk forcefully into the trash.

Class: "!!!??? ”

Between classes, Lin Zhen looked at someone with a bright smile on his face and sneered,

"Oh, it's ugly."

Pretending, his face was about to burst into laughter.

Lin Zhen's fingers unconsciously picked up the textbook, and then glanced up at someone with a bright smile in front of him, gritting his teeth.

It's been two weeks! What exactly does lemon mean?

Inexplicably throwing a tantrum at him, usually seeing him as air, going to and from school and not going back together... Oh, feelings this is to fight with him to the end, to break up?

"The next class teacher's lesson," Lu Liang sighed as he looked at the class schedule on the sports committee's desktop, got up and swallowed slowly.

Looking up, she saw Lin Zhen's indifferent look, and she only felt a pain in her chest.

"Deputy class, I heard that you brought dessert today, what delicious food did you bring..." The student at the front desk just turned around and saw the spooky eyes of the class leader and swallowed unconsciously, "... target... Do you..."

"Yes." Lu Liang took out the bento box from the drawer, "You can take the first layer, and leave the second layer to someone else." ”

Because of the many things in the class and the twists and turns with Lin Zhen, she did not make desserts for a while.

The other day, the head of the class, Lin Zhen, was not there, and many activities were taken care of by her deputy class.

A person can not be busy at all, most of the time it is the sports committee to help, and now that it is empty, it is natural to thank him well. Afraid of unfamiliar craftsmanship, I can only make the best dessert mango banji for others to taste.

"Wow! The second floor is indeed a mango banja! The front desk classmate looked at the open bento box and sighed: "When will your preferences be divided into a little bit for us?" ”

Every time you bring sweets to school, there will always be a mango class, and everyone knows that it belongs to the class leader, who loves to eat mangoes the most.

The whole high school sophomore (1) class who does not know that their class leader is not only a "three good students" with good family, good grades and good looks, but also a petite and skilled green plum bamboo horse, which is a proper winner in life.

"Don't be poor." Lu Liang smiled a little, "These are reserved for the body, I'm afraid that if I give it to him now, it will be gone, so I will pack it up and wait for him after school." ”

From an early age, she was addicted to making all kinds of sweets. He would often bring it to the school to feed his classmates, and he would also leave Lin Zhen a more elaborate dessert alone.

Thinking back to lin zhen's dislike of the taste of dessert before, and remembering the way Lin Zhen and the girls ate takeout together, Lu Liang felt that he was too blind, how could he not see his impatience?

"Wow wouldn't you, you and the Sports Commission...?" The two of you? ”

The students at the front desk stared wide in disbelief.

Isn't she the adoptive daughter-in-law of the class leader?

"Don't talk nonsense! Nothing like that! Lu Liang hurriedly took a mochi and stuffed it into the mouth of the former classmate, "Can't you stop eating?" ”

"Woohoo...." Cocoa, you and the squad leader?"

The students in the front seat looked at the class leader who was reading the book expressionlessly, and they felt that something was wrong.