My Youth Love Story Sudden Change of Painting Style

There was silence in the class, and suddenly there were a few gleeful laughs from the back of the classroom.

Teacher Xiaojing swept past blankly, her voice stopped.

Bachan took a deep breath: "Teacher, are you asking about the male protagonist's view of love or love in my eyes? If it is the former, the third paragraph and the penultimate paragraph have already made it clear."

Hiratsuka raised his eyebrows quietly, saying that he deserves to be the number one in Chinese: "So, Biqigu, I am more curious about your view of love. What do you think love is?"

Hachiman shook his head decisively, "I have never been in love, so I don't know, but I know exactly what love is like."

"Oh, what is it like?"

There was a thrilling smile on his stern face, which made Hiratsuka's instincts bad.

"Love is like a ghost."

He looked around the classroom for a week and sneered, "Many people believe there is, but few have seen it in person."

There was no sound in the class, and Ye Shanchun looked out the window and didn't know what he was thinking.

Yuihama Yui's expression is complicated-I didn't expect that the mere autistic man would not believe in love...

Shizuka Hiratsuka looked at the rigid face and the strange dull hair, thinking that he was almost 30, but he never talked about a relationship, and his heart hurts, so his tone became even colder: "Your view of love Very withdrawn, just like yours."

He looked directly at those dark and angry eyes and suddenly laughed: "Actually, this is just a love value that belongs to a man. What is love? It's a crime, and it's a crime again and again. When you don't commit a crime, women will coming."

"Of course, this sentence also applies to women."

Teacher Xiaojing nodded thoughtfully.

The class is silent.

Biqigu's dead fisheye showed a rare tease.

Teacher Xiaojing, if you are bluffed by this sentence, it is estimated that you will not find a boyfriend before you are thirty!

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Put the recommendation in first!

Oh, my heart is so tired...

Chapter 28. It is best not to wear clothes when writing and reading novels

I don't believe in love.

I would rather believe that Haruhi Suzumiya suddenly announced that her mental illness was cured one day, I would not believe in love.

If, I mean if.

If I really can't find a good partner in the future, then I will find a girl who likes to nag to get married.

Find someone who likes to talk to get married. When you get older, when you lie on a rocking chair and watch the sunset, when you look bored at everything, you will find that chatting is the only thing that can kill time thing.

Of course, this is only if.

Just like now, when I look at this lovely girl in front of me, watching her sleeping face dozing off on a stool, I suddenly believe in love again...

It is dusk now.

As usual, Biqigu came to the ministry of the ministry, gently opened the door, and saw a snow elf-like girl sitting in the place where she usually sits, her eyes closed, a little shake because of the unstable center of gravity...

Her name is Xuexiaxunao, her surname is Xue, and her name is Xue. Her appearance is as clear as snow, and her personality is also snow-like indifferent and proud.

Now, when she closed her eyes and went to sleep, the coldness dissipated, leaving only the sparkling and lovely.

The red hair ropes are faintly visible in the long black hair, because the window is closed, so the evening wind did not raise her hair.

He was still sitting upright, with a book neatly flat on his legs and pressing his hands on the book.

Between the black stockings and the dark red plaid skirt, the touch of whiteness made the gentleman who walked in couldn't look away.

He closed the door of the upper room gently, without making a sound, and listened to the girl's shallow breathing.

He just looked at it, the quiet girl with a lightly sleeping profile.

Different from the beauty of the past.

Biqigu took out his phone, took a few quick photos of the girl, and then quickly collected it.

It seemed that Xuexia was awakened by the sound of pressing the shutter. She opened her eyes ignorantly. During the first three seconds, her eyes were full of the kind of naive confusion, all of that kind-similar to Lin The middle fawn looked at his head in general, with wet eyes.

Three seconds later, he returned to his usual self-confidence and indifferent appearance.

She turned her head and met the young man standing by the wall casually.

Xuexia's expression was a little startled, and it was clear that he quickly calmed down again: "Scare me..."

Turning my head and exhaling slightly: "I can't sleep at all when I see your face!"

He yawned again and covered his mouth with his hand...

"Seeing the way you slept just now, I was also completely sleepy."

The corner of the boy's lips still leaning against the wall slightly pursed: "Because I think it looks good, I have been watching it."

Xue Na frowned and looked disgusted: "You are breaking the law."

"So if you are blind to the law, looking at people's faces, no matter anyone, as long as you don't deliberately peek into any private parts, it is not illegal."

Biqigu sighed: "But when you woke up, I found that the word iceberg is really not suitable for you."

There was a slight mockery in his expression: "You are just a scum..."

Yukino stood up and opened the window: "What do you mean."

Biqigu sat in his seat and put his schoolbag away: "I mean it is very simple. I hope you will never wake up and never wake up."

"...What a vicious man."

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It is time for club activities in the Ministry of Service.

Three people are commenting on Cai Muzuo's novel.

Yukino was holding the stack of manuscripts with her notes densely marked on it. Obviously, this girl was looking at it very seriously last night, so she fell asleep just now.

She worked hard and glanced at the fat man sitting in the middle of the department with Da Ma Jindao: "To be honest, I don't understand this subject matter too well."