"Weiwei, when you were in free time in physical education class just now, I saw you sitting alone on the edge of the playground playing with your mobile phone and smiling, did you send ambiguous text messages with boys?"

As soon as Yang Weiwei, who walked into the classroom, sat down, the girl at her table came over with a gossipy look, and then asked her in a whisper.

Yang Weiwei's tablemate is a girl who looks a little round, with an ordinary appearance, with shawl hair, and she looks like she has no characteristics, just a very ordinary girl.

"Well, I was chatting with a male classmate when I was in the United States on Facebook. Yang Weiwei didn't want to hide anything, after all, it was normal for her and Kim Hyun Tae to interact on Facebook, and there was nothing unpleasant at all.

Of course, Yang Weiwei will not tell the little secret in her heart, at least for the time being.

After Yang Weiwei's tablemate listened to her answer, the meaning of inquiry on his face became a little stronger, and the fire of rich gossip began to burn.

Schoolboy?

There must be something wrong with this.

I have to say that the girls' sixth sense is very strong.

"Isn't it a handsome guy, I just saw you look at your phone, your face bloomed with a strange luster, I think this boy is definitely not simple in your heart, do you like him?"

After finishing talking at the same table, he also raised his eyebrows at Yang Weiwei, and his eyes were very ambiguous.

Yang Weiwei blushed a little, and she was really told by the other party.

"Hehe, looking at your little hoof's reaction, it seems that I must have guessed correctly, tell me what kind of boy this is, is it a handsome blond guy with blue eyes?"

The blushing Yang Weiwei obviously confirmed her guess, which made her table mate even more curious to explore.

For such gossip at the same table, Yang Weiwei is also very helpless. Because it already involved her personal privacy, she didn't want to pay attention to it.

But considering that the other party is her tablemate, and the cultural environment here in China is different from that in the United States, Yang Weiwei was also a little embarrassed for a while.

How to deal with the same table when the fire of gossip burns?

Yang Weiwei was really embarrassed, and at the same time became a little silent.

Originally, Yang Weiwei thought that after she fell silent, she could dispel the inquisitive heart of her fellow tablemates. It's a pity that she still underestimated the power of gossip.

"Don't be so stingy, tell me a little, I won't snatch your sweetheart, don't be afraid. ”

This tablemate kept encouraging Yang Weiwei, hoping that she could talk about this to herself and solve her increasingly vigorous gossip fire.

This was a politics class, and the gray-haired teacher walked into the classroom, and all the students stood up and said hello, sat down, and the class began.

Since it is not a major subject. Therefore, the students below can also relax a little and not be as serious as learning important subjects such as mathematics and English.

"Oh, it's still a secret?"

The mellow tablemate poked Yang Weiwei for a moment, and then rolled his eyes at her.

Of course, Yang Weiwei knows that her table mates are just pretending, and the reason why she is doing this is just to provoke herself to achieve her goal.

"It's Chinese-American, not white. ”

In the end, Yang Weiwei still said a little bit. to meet each other.

After all, it seems that he doesn't say something, and this gossip is a tablemate with a strong heart. I will definitely not give up.

"It's Chinese, I thought it was a handsome white guy. After getting some information from Yang Weiwei, the girl's face obviously showed a little disappointed.

Obviously, there is some gap between this and the situation she imagined.

In this girl's imagination, Yang Weiwei's 'boyfriend' in the United States. She thinks it should be a handsome white guy.

Well, that's the perfect thing to imagine.

But how can he be a Chinese?

The style of painting is obviously wrong.

A handsome blonde guy is good.

Looking at the disappointed expression on the face of her tablemate, Yang Weiwei was a little unconvinced.

Hmph, what about the Chinese, in my heart William is much better than those white boys, he is the most perfect person.

Yang Weiwei, who has special feelings for Kim Hyun-tae. After seeing the expression of the tablemate, I felt very uncomfortable.

"What's wrong with the Chinese, he's much better than those white boys. Even many American girls in the college gave him some love letters and even asked for dates. ”

In order to prove to her peers how good her 'he' is, Yang Weiwei actually bragged about Kim Hyun-tae.

The content of Yang Weiwei's boast is very exaggerated, but it is also based on facts.

After all, when she was classmates with Kim Hyun-tae, she really saw a girl hand a small note to Kim Hyun-tae.

And the girl who handed the small note, whether it was her figure or appearance, was the best choice, this is not her nonsense.

On the basis of this fact, she herself will not know if it is right or not.

Anyway, Kim Hyun-tae is good, handsome, and better than those naïve white boys in the United States.

"Yo, I haven't said anything, you see you're so excited, it looks like this boy is really your heart. ”

Yang Weiwei's tablemate looked at her with a funny look and made a small joke.

Facing the ridicule of her peers, the crimson on Yang Weiwei's face became even stronger, and even made her feel that her whole face was hot.

"Do you have a photo, do you have a photo to show me your house, I don't believe it just to hear you praise him like this, I have to look at the photo before I can draw conclusions. ”

The same table had to make a request to see Kim Hyun-tae's photo.

There is nothing remarkable about it after taking a look, Yang Weiwei weighed it, but she did not refuse.

And Yang Weiwei is still thinking in her heart, after letting her table mate look at the photos, she knows what a real handsome guy is, and she is obsessed with those Korean sissies Oba all day long.

Yang Weiwei transferred to this school this semester and made a table with this round-looking girl, which can be said to be the first friend she made in this school.

In addition, this lesbian table is very familiar with her personality, so she will always talk to Yang Weiwei about how she admires Korean Oba and how she is obsessed with Korean idol stars.

That's why Yang Weiwei knew that her tablemate was actually a complete Korean fan.

Although I am not interested in Korean sissy Oba, I like to worship Korean stars at the same table, and I still can't stop it, after all, this is the freedom of the same table.

However, in order to make her table rise to the top of the world and know what a real handsome guy is, Yang Weiwei decided to take out a photo of Kim Hyun Tae and wash her eyes at the same table.

What's more, her tablemate used to despise the Chinese, which made Yang Weiwei very uncomfortable.

What's wrong with the Chinese, why can't they be better than the naïve white boy.

Yang Weiwei, who has lived in the United States, knows a little about American boys of the same age, and in her opinion, those American boys of the same age are not as mature as Oriental boys, but very naïve.

What's wrong with blondes!

What about white skin?

There are so many blonde and blue-eyed fat people in the United States, and these people don't have any good looks at all.

Secretly took out his mobile phone, logged on to Facebook under the desk, opened the photo that Kim Hyun-tae sent to himself, and handed it to his tablemate.

"See for yourself, whether this is a handsome guy or not. ”

handed the phone to Yang Weiwei, who was at the same table, her face was filled with pride, as if Kim Hyun-tae was really his boyfriend.

At this moment, Yang Weiwei even ignored a problem, she and Kim Hyun-tae are just ordinary friends.

"Wow! What a handsome guy. ”

Looking at Kim Hyun-tae's selfie, Yang Weiwei's table mate widened her eyes, and her face was full of surprise.

Kim Hyun-tae's selfies are very casual and have not been beautified with PS, so they are not like the selfies of some boys here in Huaxia, they are all beautified and retouched, and they are all sissies.

Kim Hyun-tae in the photo is very sunny and full of youthful vitality that a teenager should have, and because of the exercise, his good figure can also be seen at a glance.

Even if it was a selfie, Kim Hyun-tae's good looks made Yang Weiwei's lesbian table swallow saliva and look very obscene.

"Yuanyuan, what kind of reaction are you, still swallowing saliva, it's disgusting. ”

Yang Weiwei reached out and snatched back her mobile phone, and there was a "tsk" sound, complaining about her table mate with a very disgusted expression.

Raised his hand and wiped the corners of his mouth, as if he was wiping saliva, but in fact, the girl's mouth was dry, she was just a spoof.

"Oops, I can't control it, this appearance is too high, so that my female Diao Silk can't control her excitement, I'm excited. ”

Yang Weiwei's tablemate, called Yuanyuan girl, in addition to loving gossip, usually likes to be funny, the whole female man, the character of the female Diao Silk is very funny.

But this is also normal, in fact, girls are not necessarily worse than boys.

It's just that many girls don't usually show this side.

But when girls get along with girls, this side will often appear.

"What's the matter, compared to the European and American white boys you make up for in your brain, this appearance is not bad. ”

Yang Weiwei put the phone back in her pocket and asked her table mate Yuanyuan proudly.

Yuan Yuan nodded again and again, like a chicken pecking rice.

"It's not bad! It's not bad! It's not bad at all! This is simply a male god or not, much better than the Korean Obas I admire, and I even have a spring in my heart. ”

Looking at her comic table, Yang Weiwei was truly speechless.

"Lao Yang, your luck is so good, you can get such a good-looking boyfriend on Lao Mei's side, I am really envious to death, I want to die. ”

Yuan Yuan began to perform to his heart's content, with a look of heartache and envy, jealousy and hatred, which made Yang Weiwei cry and laugh.

"Why don't you say I have such good luck, why don't we have such good-looking boys in our school. ”

In the end, Yuan Yuan turned his head to look around, and 'vented' his dissatisfaction in his heart in a sad and angry tone. (To be continued.) )