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Chapter 57 No matter how warm the wind is, the trees will be completely green

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    A pungent scent of green onions, sycamore flowers blooming, a tree of small purple lanterns, dazzling colors, glamorous, like a dazzling array of small gift cabinets, dazzling people.

    No matter how warm the wind is, the trees will be green in a mess, like a child just learning to paint, coloring, gouging out a large piece of green paint, looking at the stack on the paper, a large piece of fresh and tender green leaves.  The wheat fields are green and lush, like a leek garden.

    All over the mountains and fields, there is a layer of fluffy green. This green is like green fluff. It seems extremely light, so light that it makes people worry. I am afraid that a gust of wind will blow them away.

    I am looking forward to seeing Yan Nan.  The dark building is a bit shady.

    After class, many students were running and fighting, and the wind flew by.  Shoulder to shoulder, holding hands and talking, slowly drifting by like the wind.

    Once the noise was over, there was silence.  I leaned my back against the wall and tried my best to stick my body against it. The cold air could seep into my back through my clothes.  Class 9's door was open, facing diagonally from the outside, and she could be seen at a glance.

    She was lying on the table, frowning, writing quickly, turning a page from time to time, and writing again.  I looked at her quietly, and a sweetness and warmth climbed up from the bottom of my feet.

    Going to do exercises between classes, I squeezed through the crowd, followed her, and walked with my head bowed.  She held hands with her girlfriend, laughing and chatting.  Her hearty laughter got into my ears and into my body, and my heart felt itchy.

    Summer comes suddenly, like putting the world in a steamer, and the warm wind is everywhere.  The skin is a bit suffocated, and it is difficult to breathe, as if there is a wet film attached to the skin.  The sun is dazzling and scorching hot.  It's stuffy with a coat on.

    The girls couldn't wait to take off their thick clothes and put on short sleeves and skirts.  The school bans girls from wearing shorts, but you can still see them at night.  It is forbidden for boys to show their breasts, and once they arrive at the dormitory, they can't wait to get naked.

    Yan Nan also changed into a floral skirt one night, with large red flowers on the white gauze skirt.  The plump and firm buttocks bulged out a round shape on the slender figure.  Under the roundness, it thinned all the way, and then expanded at the skirt.  When walking, the buttocks twisted and twisted, and the skirt was like a phantom morning glory, upside down in the air and rippling in the wind.

    The rich and miscellaneous perfume smell, like spring flowers, blooms everywhere, and when the wind blows, it lingers and lingers around girls.  As soon as they passed by, the scent all the way gave you a headache.

    Sitting in the classroom, I began to stare and feel sleepy.

    The basically fixed posture made the body feel stiff and tired.  The result of a tired mind is only confusion.  All the words in front of me became like dead grass, which was disgusting.

    ?The thick textbook has been tossed and turned over and over again, but I still don¡¯t understand what the meaning is, so I simply closed the textbook and lay down on the table.

    A branch of the ivy was stuck in front of the window. The bird flapped its wings and tried with its legs. With a light touch, the vine branch immediately bent down. The bird was too heavy, so it sang a few times and flew away quickly.  .  Kongliu's branches bounced up and down.  Suddenly it slapped here again, and the wind came.

    Sitting in the classroom is not for the class, but for the end of the get out of class, to endure boredom.

    As soon as the get out of class bell rang, I rushed to the door of her classroom and waited for her to come out.  When she was far away, he quietly walked behind and followed her.  I have been following her for a long time, and suddenly one day I couldn't wait for her at the door of the classroom.  I didn't see her at noon.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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