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097: The most beautiful girl in the world

Sure enough, there are no simple things in the world. Just looking at a small jumping grid game, the gap between people is actually so big.

It's basically a crushing attack, with no way to fight back.

Finally, after more than ten games, Zhao Peng waved his hand and sat on the steps in front of the door, panting from exhaustion.

"Admit defeat, I'll admit defeat."

"It's no longer possible. The most courageous man in the world?"

"Haha, I have embarrassed men. I call myself the most incompetent man in the world."

"Haha~"

Hu Li also ran over and sat next to Zhao Peng.

She was also a little tired. There were beads of sweat on her face after exercising just now, and her face was as red as a cute and delicious red grape.

The two of them were quiet for a few minutes, looking at the sky together.

At the beginning of the month, the moon curved like a small boat and gave off a faint, cold light.

Countless stars.

"Lili..."

"You called her Lili, but I don't have a name?"

"Eldest niece...Oh, why are you pinching me again?"

"No matter how poor your mouth is."

"Haha, Lili..."

Zhao Peng paused deliberately and found that Hu Li had no objection this time. He smiled secretly. This was the first time he called her like this. In the past, no matter how familiar or close the two were, they always called her by their first names.

"Well, what are you doing? Just tell me if you have something to say."

"Look at the stars in the sky, do they look like they were suddenly frozen in the sky before the rain had time to fall?"

"It's a bit like it. Your metaphor is quite good."

"I have another metaphor you'd like to hear?"

"Don't listen." Hu Li felt that Zhao Peng must have nothing to compare with. She knew him too well and usually kept his hurtful words in the middle and popped them out suddenly.

Very bad person.

"Forget it, I thought you really wanted to hear it." Zhao Peng said regretfully.

Hu Li didn't expect that he would suddenly hold back, and she was curious. He didn't have to shamelessly say it every time he was told not to, so why did he change his temper tonight?

He must be waiting for me to beg him, but I won't.

The two people were so close to each other's shoulders that they could almost feel the heat from each other's bodies.

But there is something closer than physical proximity.

"The moonlight is so beautiful." Hu Li sighed quietly.

"You are beautiful. I think you are more beautiful."

Hu Li didn't know what to say, so she had to push Zhao Peng's shoulder with her head and push him down the steps.

Get up and pack your things by yourself.

It was already very late and she wanted to go back.

Zhao Peng smiled and stood up and followed her to send her back.

After walking for a while, Hu Li couldn't help but ask Zhao Peng: "What is that metaphor you mentioned earlier?"

"Really want to hear it?"

"If you don't tell me, I will kick you."

"Well, since you beg me so, let me tell you. Look at this dark night, does it look like your hair, and do the white stars in the sky look like that between your hair..."

"You mean, dandruff?"

Zhao Peng jumped back a few steps and laughed loudly: "That's what you said. You can't blame me. Of course you can't kick me. We have to be reasonable."

"Zhao Peng!!!"

Hu Li drawled a long note and rushed towards Zhao Peng with the book in her arms.

Zhao Peng fell upside down and laughed while running.

The two of them were fighting and fussing until they reached the door of the game machine. Zhao Peng raised his hands and surrendered: "Okay, okay, listen to me. I really didn't mean to say that. You guessed it wrong."

"Huh?" Hu Li blocked Zhao Peng at the door of the game room and asked with a "smile": "Then please tell me, what did you originally want to say?"

"What do you want to say?"

"Yes, what do you want to say?"

"What are you trying to say? Let me think about it..."

"Whether you want to say it or not, there is no point in delaying time, classmate Zhao Peng!"

Zhao Peng suddenly lifted Hu Li's shoulders and asked her to lean against the door of the game room. He stared into her eyes and did not move away for a long time.

"Zhao Peng...you...what are you doing?"

Hu Li's face was so hot that it could boil an egg, and her heart was beating fast.

"Actually, I want to say that if the sky is your cloud-black hair, then the stars are the gentle little flowers blooming in your hair. Whenever you smile, one will bloom. And I hope that because of my existence, the flowers will bloom.

The flowers can fill the whole sky."

He let go of Hu Li's shoulders, turned around while the girl didn't wake up, and gently rubbed her head.

"Good night, the most beautiful girl in the world."

Hu Li covered her eyes and didn't dare to take them away for a long time. She listened to the boy's footsteps gradually disappearing, and then she secretly looked through her fingers.

The young man's figure is like a wisp of wind in the night, soft and soft.



Friday is already May 15th, only twenty days before the high school entrance examination.

The head teacher, Song Jianshe, said that there will be no mock exams this week and the students will review individually. Time is running out and the score that each person can improve is limited, so they should work hard to make up for their shortcomings.

In addition to studying, Teacher Song also said something.

The third grade of junior high school will organize a farewell party next weekend. All third grade students will participate, and the school leaders will also attend.

Because it is held on the playground, students from other grades will also come to visit.

This is an activity that must be organized for every graduating class, in May for junior high school students and in June for senior high school students.

Song Jianshe’s requirement is that the class team will present 10 programs first, and then the grades will be screened together, and about 20 or 30 programs will be selected from all the programs of the ten classes.

There is no limit to the format of the program. It can be songs, dances, cross talk sketches, etc., but the premise is that it cannot take up review time. That is to say, if students have any ready-made talents, they can directly bring them out and show them off when the time comes.

Finally, she arranged for squad leader Liu Xiaoxia and entertainment committee member Gao Xiaofang to take charge.

After Teacher Song left, the students all started discussing.

Because it is the third year of junior high school and they are still teenagers, most students want to take the opportunity to perform as a farewell to their three years of studying in the third year of junior high school.

So before Liu Xiaoxia and Gao Xiaofang could register, people had already started signing up.

Zhao Peng had no interest in this kind of activity, and Lun Shuangsan was even too lazy to pay attention. The two of them couldn't care less about the noisy activities of others, and were still discussing how to conceive the "Returning Pearls" issue.

Zhao Peng meant to design a series of emoticons. He drew on emoticons from his previous life and planned to design various expressions of joy, anger, sorrow and joy for the chicken named "Giggle". At this time, pop culture had not yet started, and everyone was interested in graphics and

The understanding of symbols is limited to regular diagrams such as squares and circles.

For example, the clothes everyone wears are basically horizontal and vertical stripes, triangles, or circles, ovals, etc., and there are some promotional photos of Hong Kong and Taiwan stars, which are very boring.

The color matching of clothes is also very simple, mostly in solid colors.

Zhao Peng has great ambitions. He wants "Giggle" to become a popular symbol of this era through a series of operations, just like people in later generations like emoji. The core of popular elements is simplicity, which can suit the aesthetics of all people who are willing to spread it.

He believes that his "cluck" can break the shackles of people's outdated aesthetics in this era.

Of course, this is just an idea for the time being, and there is still a long way to go before the idea can be truly put into practice. He developed Lun Shuang Thirty and pulled Zhang Xiaoqiu because they are both talented and can become partners in moving forward with him.

"Classmate Zhao Peng, what program are you applying for?"
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