Chapter 40 Talking about Collapse

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During the physical education class on Monday, the whole class got together and arranged the formation of the phalanx when the sports team entered the field.

Zhou Taotao first issued a strange card to everyone.

"It's so embarrassing."

Han Ziqian covered his face and wept, while furtively stretching his neck to glance at Zhuo Yu's hand, "Everyone else's class is full of Hanfu or Marvel, why is our class full of Teletubbies' antennas? I got Tintin's, brother Yu, you-"

Zhuo Yu frowned and looked at the fluffy bright green one in his hand.

"--Dixie is pretty good too."

Han Ziqian's eyelids twitched wildly, and he quickly changed his words, "Dixie, Dixie dances well..."

Zhuo Yu frowned even tighter.

"I don't wear this thing." Zhuo Yu said, "Whoever wears it is an idiot..." "

Zhuo Yu."

However, Miao Tan Ting hopped around with the red circle she received and ran away Coming over, he pointed to the top of his head, and said cheerfully, "Can you help me put it on?"

Zhuo Yu: "..."

"Student Tan Ting is holding Xiaobo."

Han Ziqian suppressed a smile, flattering The shot was loud, "Xiaobo is also very good. When I was a child, I really wanted the same scooter as Xiaobo..."

Tan Ting has become accustomed to the occurrence of such things that are completely incomprehensible.

He bent his eyes, smiled politely at Han Ziqian, and said thank you.

Zhuo Yuzhi beside him silently unwrapped the card with one hand.

He picked up the hairpin and gesticulated on Tan Ting's head, first sighed subtly, as if he still couldn't accept the stupidity of the hairpin.

But then Zhuo Yu reached out and fiddled with Tan Ting's soft hair, paused, and carefully put the red circle hairpin on Tan Ting's head.

Tan Ting shook her head, then raised her eyes happily, her eyes were shining, as if she was waiting for Zhuo Yu's evaluation.

Zhuo Yu's heart skipped a beat.

"It's not bad."

Zhuo Yu said vaguely, "....It's cute."

Han Ziqian was beside him with a smirk: "I don't wear this thing, whoever wears it..."

Zhuo Yu kicked it calmly .

Out of courtesy, Tan Ting also enthusiastically decided to help Zhuo Yu put on his fluorescent green strips.

Tan Ting's movements were also very light. He stood on tiptoe, and Zhuo Yu saw only the boy's thin chin and soft skin. With ruddy lips, the sweet pear smell penetrated into the nostrils again...

Zhuo Yu's Adam's apple moved up and down slightly, and he couldn't help thinking again.

Immediately, his scalp hurt-

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Tan Ting withdrew his hand helplessly, "Did you pull your hair?"

Zhuo Yu covered his head for a while, shook his head for a while, and just said blushing It doesn't matter.

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