Because they have been together for a long time, the two are very familiar with each other.
But I don’t know what type of boy Qingting likes.
Just like the cashier at the school supermarket said, if he confessed to her, there was a great chance that she would accept it even if she liked to tease him.
Wei Lai was very sure of this. Although Qingting always teased him, she also cared about him at the same time.
But is that really love? He was confused and especially afraid of what the cashier said: instead of being together, he lost her.
"Class monitor, the school has just started, and I'm not familiar with her. I don't know what she likes." Wang Zi said, resting his head on his palms. "But if you talk about what girls like in boys, I can say a few things."
"First, she's good-looking."
"Second, he's talented."
"She has a cheerful and generous personality, which is also a factor." An Ruoyan followed up with his opinion. He really liked Bao Wen's style of doing things without dragging her feet, and felt that it must be very comfortable to be with a girl like this.
"Speaking of talent, I think all-around athletes should be more attractive to girls, right?" Qiang Ming expressed his opinion. He was not optimistic about weak boys who could not protect girls when they were in danger.
Moreover, the heroine in the novel immediately falls in love with the hero who saved her.
"That's not right. I don't think many girls like pretty boys. What you are talking about is a rough guy." Wang Zi completely disagreed with Qiang Ming's statement.
"Whether he is a rough man or not depends on how he looks." An Ruoyan continued to follow up.
"That's true. If you're ugly, even if you're a hero saving a beautiful girl in a novel, you can only repay her by working like a slave in the next life."
Qiang Ming finished speaking, and Wang Zi was about to nod when he added, "But if you only have talent, you won't even have the chance to be a hero and save the damsel in distress. Whether you're good-looking or not isn't decided by your parents, and that can't be changed. So you still have to be an all-round athlete."
"Why are you always thinking about being a hero and saving the damsel in distress? There aren't that many opportunities these days."
"Actually, whether you're good-looking or not, your temperament can be cultivated."
After Wang Zi finished speaking, An Ruoyan followed up with another statement.
Qiang Ming was still unwilling to give up.
"Being good at sports is also a kind of temperament, and it can also give girls a sense of security!"
"Wei Lai, tell me what you think. You are the only one who has a good relationship with a girl." Wang Zi felt that Qiang Ming was just forcing them to exercise, and called Wei Lai unconvinced.
"I don't know what to say. I think what you said is right." Wei Lai said with a smile.
He has the ability to predict the future, and although he can avoid danger in advance, he is very moved by what Qiang Ming said about giving girls a sense of security.
Qingting once said that she was her amulet, and it is indeed worth continuing to work hard on this.
Wang Zi said that he was good-looking and popular with girls. Wei Lai felt that he must be okay in appearance, otherwise Qing Ting would not always like to tease him.
And An Ruoyan said that he is cheerful and generous, and good at talking, which is his weakness. In front of Qingting, he is always unable to let go, and is always unconsciously on guard against her teasing him, which also requires training.
As for what Wang Zi said about having talent, the scope seems a bit broad, so I will keep it for now.
"If you don't have any ideas, then don't say anything and go to sleep." Wang Zi turned over in bed. He didn't want to quarrel with his new roommate because of a girl's matter.
An Ruoyan and Qiang Ming also quieted down and only spoke in low voices.
"An Ruoyan, you really don't like the class monitor?"
"No, what about you?"
"Me too, but the monitor does look quite pleasant."
"Yeah, I feel the same as you do. Go to sleep."
The dormitory became quiet. Wei Lai looked at the bed board above him and slowly closed his eyes.
But it’s still quite magical to think that the relationship between the two people on the upper bunk has become better because of the squad leader.
Is this the reason why Qiong Linlin chose Bao Wen as the class monitor?
…
The music signaling the end of lunch break started playing.
Groups of girls came out of the girls' dormitory building one after another.
Qingting, Bao Wen and others were also mixed in the crowd.
"Ah, I had a comfortable sleep. What are the classes this afternoon, monitor?" Tong Duoduo learned on the spot and directly called Bao Wen the monitor.
"I posted the class schedule on the desk. You can find it when you get to the classroom." Bao Wen thought about it for a while, but couldn't remember it, so she said.
"How can you be a class monitor if you can't even remember your class schedule?"
"It's not that I wanted to be the first. Xiaoting asked me to help the teacher count the boys' sitting heights. I got the position without knowing why."
In response to Tong Duoduo's complaints, Bao Wen rolled her eyes, stuck out her tongue, and moved closer to Qingting.
"Xiaoting, what classes do you have this afternoon?"
"In the morning, it's Chinese, math, and English. In the afternoon, it seems like it's history, political theory, and..."
Qingting was recalling her class schedule when Ba Xiaowei said:
"There are also self-study classes or class meetings. This morning, the homeroom teacher used his own class. Tomorrow morning we have English, information technology, and Chinese. In the afternoon we have math, history, physical education, and free time."
"Xiaowei still remembers it clearly." Qingting nodded. The class schedule she remembered was correct.
"Although Xiaowei doesn't talk usually, she is really amazing. I will rely on you from now on." Tong Duoduo immediately stuck to Ba Xiaowei again.
Ba Xiaowei blushed slightly and muttered, "My memory is just pretty good, not as good as you say."
"That's better than someone who sticks to his childhood sweetheart every day and a useless class monitor who can't even remember the class schedule." Tong Duoduo said, glancing at Qingting and Bao Wen.
Although the voice was not loud, it was not to the point of being inaudible.
"Xiao Ting, someone seems to be itching to learn a lesson. Do you want to teach him a lesson?"
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