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"More beautiful than her, how beautiful that is..."
Xu Qiao couldn't understand. He felt that Li Zhimeng was already the most beautiful girl he had ever seen.
Seeing that the girls in the class were still eavesdropping, Wang Ge said seriously: "My girlfriend is not only beautiful, she is gentle and kind, she is also very virtuous and listens to my words, but she is a little timid. Introverted, when I see a fierce-looking dog, I am so scared that I don’t even dare to run away..."
It was true that he didn't run away, he just beat the dog on the spot until it had only one breath left.
"That's enough! Are you just showing off to me?"
Xu Qiao gritted his teeth, "I shouldn't have asked you!"
Wang Ge laughed and patted Xu Qiao on the shoulder.
Then he lowered his head and sent a message to Li Zhimeng, complaining that the drink was too sweet.
Li Zhimeng: "It tastes sweeter. Military training is so bitter. Add some sugar to your life."
Wang Ge: "Thank you, but I have a partner, and love is already very sweet."
Li Zhimeng: "???"
"You deserve to die!"
Li Zhimeng's messages came one after another, and you could feel her frustration through the screen:
"Is it great to have a partner?"
"Just wait, I will buy bitter melon juice tomorrow to let you taste how bitter life is!"
After reading the news, Wang Ge was in a happy mood. Just as the break was over, he threw his phone aside and stood up to gather.
……
Bragging about his smoke treasure in front of those girls was indeed effective. When he took another break, those girls didn't come to chat with him anymore.
The area around him was much cleaner, and he was in a better mood.
"I am really a good man who abides by masculine virtues, is affectionate and dedicated, no, dedicated."
he thought.
Chapter 122 Thank you, my girlfriend, for your valuable guidance.
Li Zhimeng has always been a man of his word.
The next day, she brought Wang Ge a glass of bitter melon juice.
"Come, brother, drink it while it's hot. I squeezed this for you with my own hands."
Looking at the green liquid in the cup, Wang Ge subconsciously moved away: "Can this thing be drunk? Why does it look like poison?"
"Of course you can drink it, and it's very good for your body."
Li Zhimeng counted them with his fingers, "Bitter melon juice can beautify the skin, moisten the intestines and relieve constipation, clear away heat and detoxify, and can also lose weight."
"...How do you know so clearly?"
"Because my roommate drinks this every day in order to lose weight."
Li Zhimeng said, and then urged with a smile: "Drink quickly, brother, have a taste of the bitterness of life, and you will gain more happiness when eating sweets in the future."
"Hey, if you want to drink it, I won't drink it." Wang Ge refused.
The green liquid looked like poison, and he couldn't swallow it.
"Grandma, drink it, why don't you drink it!"
Li Zhimeng suddenly played tricks, took out a piece of candy from his pocket, grasped the candy wrapper, as if there was a bomb wrapped in the candy wrapper, gritted his teeth and said, "If you don't drink it, you won't be able to live if you don't drink it!"
Wang Ge was stunned for a moment and commented sharply: "Classmate Pangolin, you don't even have an accent, and your imitation doesn't look like him at all."
She is a young girl with a clear voice, which is naturally very different from the old man in the original play.
"Oh, don't worry about these details."
Li Zhimeng waved his hand, took the cup, said "Watch my performance" to Wang Ge, and drank up all the bitter melon juice in it.
Then quickly peel off the candy wrapper and pop the candy into your mouth.
But a second later, his little face wrinkled uncontrollably, and he scratched his hair in distress, "I obviously put a lot of sugar when juicing, and I also ate one just now, why am I still like this?" It tastes terrible."
Wang Ge was amused by her appearance and gloated: "You deserve it."
"Hmph, at least I drank it all and didn't waste it. Brother, you don't even dare to take a sip."
Li Zhimeng gave him a middle finger.
He took out a bottle of cold drink from his bag and put it into his hand, "Now, you can drink this. This one is not very sweet. I will go to class first."
"Okay, bye."
After Li Zhimeng left, Wang Ge looked at the cold drink in his hand, shook his head and smiled.
This girl should be different from Xixi Yanbao, the type who has many friends, right?
I just don’t know why, but every time she goes out to play, she is by herself, never with her friends.
……
A few days after the military training, Wang Ge never saw Li Zhimeng again.
Based on his understanding of Li Zhimeng, this girl must have gone somewhere to play alone.
He didn't care either.
In recent days, the instructors have begun to teach them to sing some songs that are sung in the army at the end of the afternoon military training.
Everyone sings a chorus together, and several classes that are close together will compare with each other.
It doesn’t matter if you sing well or not, it just compares with which class the voice is louder.
This is the happiest part of military training, and Wang Ge also had a lot of fun.
But it would be even more fun if you can participate with people you like.
So, on this day, he sneaked out while everyone was singing at the top of their lungs.
……
Because she was relatively tall, Gu Panyan was placed at the edge of the class team.
The School of Psychology also sat on the lawn and sang.
Gu Panyan likes to listen to music, but has little interest in singing.
The other students in the class were singing at the top of their lungs, trying to compete with other classes. She yawned there, feeling bored.
She couldn't fit into this atmosphere, and she didn't want to.
Gu Panyan thought boredly, Wang Ge would like this kind of session, right?
He has always been a playful and noisy kid.
If that guy could be by his side, this kind of thing would be a little more interesting.
Just as this idea came to my mind, Wang Ge's voice suddenly came from beside me: "Yanbao, why don't you sing along."
Ok?
Gu Panyan turned his head, and a familiar face suddenly came into view.
After being stunned for a moment, she asked doubtfully: "...Where did you come from?"
"Didn't I tell you last time that I have super powers?"
Wang Ge said seriously, "As long as the person I love is thinking of me, I can appear by her side immediately."
"Oh?"
The corner of Gu Panyan's mouth turned up slightly, "I'm not thinking about you."
"Do not believe."
Wang Ge hummed and handed her the hot milk tea he just bought, "Here, Yan Bao, drink it while it's hot."
Gu Panyan rolled her eyes at him. She happened to be thirsty too, so she inserted a straw and took a sip.
Wang Ge also took out the cold drink he bought for himself and took a sip happily.
Although the people around were a little surprised by Wang Ge's arrival, they didn't ask anything.
After all, everyone is unfamiliar, so it would be rude to ask rashly.
"Yanbao, you haven't answered my question yet." Wang Ge said while drinking.
"what is the problem?"
"Why don't you sing along?"
"It's boring. I'm too lazy to sing."
"Too lazy to sing? I don't believe it. Could it be that you can't sing and are tone-deaf, so that's why you don't sing?"
"Yeah, yeah, you're right."
Gu Panyan didn't like Wang Ge's aggressive tactics at all.
Wang Ge tilted his head, "Speaking of which, I haven't heard you Yanbao sing before."
"I'll sing it to you later when I have time."
Gu Panyan said casually.
As soon as these words came out, Wang Ge suddenly felt a familiar feeling.
"...Are you drawing cakes for me again?"
Painting cake?
Gu Panyan glanced at him sideways and asked with a half-smile, "Have I failed to do any of the things I promised you?"
Wang Ge scratched his head and thought about it carefully, it seemed that there really wasn't.
"Then I'll just look forward to it a little bit?" he said with a smile.
"Ah."