Chapter 859 Ning'an No. 1 Middle School

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In fact, Yun Bixue brought Bai Yaoyao here for a purpose, she hoped that Bai Yaoyao would forget many things from her past youth and live again.

The two looked at the gate, found a place with a fence, and quietly climbed over the wall to enter, as soon as they entered, Yun Bilu and Bai Yaoyao jumped down excitedly, and the two held hands and said: "The management here is very strict, but when you come in, you will be much freer." ”

Bai Yaoyao was also very excited, as if she had returned to her time in high school, as if she had not changed for so many years, they were still young, she said excitedly: "Haha, the old lady is back again." ”

"Be careful, pretend to be a lady."

"My mother didn't pretend to be a lady at school back then, and now no one looks at it, and she doesn't need it."

Yun Bixue burst out laughing, and seeing Bai Yaoyao return to her previous energetic appearance, her heart was also much lighter.

The gate of Ning'an No. 1 Middle School is strictly managed, and it is not allowed to enter and exit at will, but it is free to enter the campus of Nuo University.

In order to come to this high school, the two of them wore very youthful clothes, with a strong campus atmosphere.

So a few high school boys came up in front of them, and they all looked at Yun Bixue and Bai Yaoyao, and some even whistled.

There was a bold, sunny and handsome boy who turned the basketball with one finger and said to the two: "Hi, classmate, come and see us playing?"

Bai Yaoyao couldn't help but smile on her face, waved at the boy and said, "Okay, I'll go to watch you play when it's game time." ”

Having been at this school, I naturally know that every Friday at 4 p.m., there is a basketball game.

Several boys whistled and said hello and left, Bai Yaoyao jumped excitedly, "It's really cool, the old lady is in her twenties and can be regarded as sixteen or seventeen." ”

Yun Bixue said with tears and laughter: "Yaoyao, get rid of your old lady"

Bai Yaoyao shook her hair and said, "Anla, I'm a quiet beauty on campus." ”

As she spoke, she faced the wind, took Yun Bixue's hand and began to run, and the feeling of running for life seemed to return to her body all of a sudden.

The blood that had been silent began to surge.

Many students on the road can't help but look at the two, both of them are dazzling beauties, and they are outstanding and amazing, so they attract a high rate of return.

Yun Bixue is dressed very young, and her hair is tied in a ponytail, so it is difficult for everyone to make her and the bright and dazzling cloud on TV.

In the afternoon, the two visited many places in the school, and Bai Yaoyao looked at it excitedly, thinking that she was back in high school.

When it was time for the basketball game, Bai Yaoyao and Yun Bixue asked the boy for two small red flags, ran to the periphery of the court, and began to shout cheers.

Bai Yaoyao shouted: "Come on, come on" The voice was the loudest, and it seemed that through this voice, all the emotions in her heart were shouted.

When it was time to rest, Bai Yaoyao also went to deliver water to the boys.

Yun Bixue knew that it was difficult for everyone to recognize her when she was dressed now, but in order to avoid trouble, she still stood behind the crowd and watched Bai Yaoyao busy before and after.

She looked at all this with a smile, Bai Yaoyao was still the same as before, she was a luminous body, no matter where she was, it was easy to attract everyone's attention, and she could also be familiar with herself.

After delivering the water, Bai Yaoyao went to the supermarket store to buy a bunch of food, and when the basketball game was over, she stuffed it all into the boys.

Everyone had a very good impression of her, and asked Bai Yaoyao which grade and which class, Bai Yaoyao just smiled and said, "You can guess." "Don't tell the truth anyway. 00 collected and organized, the copyright belongs to the author or publisher.