September 11, 1987, was an extremely important day for Shenhai City, Dongguang Province, and even the entire Huaxia Kingdom.

Yang Zhengtian, Secretary of the Shenhai City Party Committee, finally officially arrived in Shenhai.

Accompanied personally by the main leaders of the Dongguang Provincial Party Committee and welcomed by the main party and government leaders of Shenhai City, he was officially appointed as the Municipal Party Committee Secretary of Shenhai City.

Of course, this is also very important to Yang Aiqian. After all, it means that he has the biggest backer in the deep sea. His father is the secretary. Who is he afraid of?

However, Yang Aiqian was in agony at this time. Life in high school was a painful torture for him, so every day he would meditate and recite the Prajna Heart Sutra silently as soon as he got into class. Today was no exception. He started reciting it as soon as he got into class.

Every time he recited the Heart Sutra, he found that the magic power in his body would increase a little. He believed that over time, he would become stronger.

[Yang Aiqian, can you come out with me for a moment?] After the bell rang for the first class in the afternoon, Zhou Xiaoya walked up to his seat and asked sweetly.

Zhou Xiaoya had a beautiful single ponytail, a fair and delicate face, and her big eyes blinked at Yang Aiqian, making Yang Aiqian feel that rejecting her would be a sin.

Yang Aiqian looked at Zhou Xiaoya very confused, wondering what the other party wanted to do with him. He basically didn't have a single friend in the class. He usually only chanted scriptures and didn't play with other classmates, so he didn't understand.

Why did Zhou Xiaoya take the initiative to come to him today and pretend to be so pitiful?

Yang Aiqian immediately had an inference in his mind: something was strange.

[Yang Aiqian, just come out with me.] Seeing that Yang Aiqian didn't speak, Zhou Xiaoya pulled one of his sleeves and said coquettishly.

Her moans made Yang Aiqian feel like he was in heaven. He was a boy after all, and he had imagined that a girl would have a crush on him.

[Is she going to confess to me? Impossible, is it possible that in this era, the economic level of Shenhai City has developed to the point where high school students can already fall in love?] Yang Aiqian felt happy for a while, and at the same time, he carefully

Looking at the two small peaks on Zhou Xiaoya's chest, saliva was secreting from her mouth, and she thought to herself, how great it would be if she could touch them.

[Yang Aiqian, are you okay?] Zhou Xiaoya's snoring voice once again reached Yang Aiqian's ears, which made all the bones in his body go soft, and his lower body felt an unsatisfactory urge to raise his head.

[OK!]

Yang Aiqian knew that the other party would not show courtesy for nothing, and there must be something fishy about it, but he still stood up, looking like a fool.

Yang Aiqian followed Zhou Xiaoya to the balcony outside the classroom. He couldn't help but wonder that it was the end of class, but there was no one on the balcony today, and there were only a few people in the classroom. Where had they gone? Thinking of this, he thought of Zhou Xiaoya

situation, he knew that someone was trying to fix him.

[Yang Aiqian, there is something I have wanted to say to you for a long time!] Zhou Xiaoya lowered her head and pulled her clothes with her right hand and said. These words reached Yang Aiqian's ears, causing his blood vessels to swell.

Yang Aiqian pretended to be excited and said: "If you have anything to say, just say it!" But in his heart, he was saying, just pretend, you will cry later.

[Actually...Actually...I have liked you for a long time.] Zhou Xiaoya paused twice before speaking.

Yang Aiqian suddenly asked shyly: "Zhou Xiaoya, you like me, is it true?"

[Well, is that okay? Can I be your girlfriend?] Zhou Xiaoya's big, watery eyes looked at him without blinking.

[But we are so young now and still in school. My parents say it is not good to fall in love early.] Yang Ai said in a pretentious manner.

[I also know this, and my mother also told me, but Yang Aiqian, I really like you, just let me be your girlfriend!] Zhou Xiaoya’s soft little hand held Yang Aiqian’s hand, looking pitiful

Chu Chu begged: [Without you, I don’t know how I can survive.]

[Oh well!]

Although Yang Aiqian reluctantly agreed, he had already begun to complain in his heart. It was only the late 1980s. How could the social atmosphere be so open? Even girls aged sixteen or seventeen were beginning to miss spring, and it was so

I learned to play tricks and tricks at an early age.

Zhou Xiaoya, you brought this to your door yourself. If you don’t take advantage of it, that would be too much.

[Yang Aiqian, since she is your girlfriend now, how about we kiss?] Zhou Xiaoya took Yang Aiqian's arm and said softly in his ear.

[Zhou Xiaoya, are we going too fast?] Yang Aiqian said this, but his mouth moved closer and closer to Zhou Xiaoya's lips. When the two lips were about to touch, Zhou Xiaoya suddenly blocked it with his palm.

Between the two mouths, he said in a seductive tone: [Yang Aiqian, there are too many people here, let’s change places!]

[Is there anyone here?] Yang Aiqian glanced around and found that there was basically no one on the balcony.

[I'm just shy. I'm your girlfriend now, so you can't just rely on me!] Zhou Xiaoya shook Yang Aiqian's arm, which was very cute.

[Okay, I will rely on you, I will rely on you in everything.] At this time, Yang Aiqian already knew that he was about to get to the point.

However, in order to know what tricks the other party was playing, he decided to use the trick, so he followed Zhou Xiaoya to the door of the women's restroom.

[Zhou Xiaoya, you are not going to let me enter the women's restroom, are you?] Yang Ai had not expected this despite all the calculations.

[So smart, you are indeed my boyfriend. There is no one in the women's room now. Let's go in and kiss, and then we can do something else, as long as you like.] A sweet smile appeared on Zhou Xiaoya's face.

[Do something else?]

These words can easily cause controversy among others, but when Yang Aiqian heard them, they had a different meaning. He was shocked. He really didn't expect that the social customs of Shenhai City in 1987 had actually changed.

With such an open mind, girls in the first year of high school are so ridiculous.

But he is not Liu Xiahui. When he thinks that he can do whatever he wants to Zhou Xiaoya as long as he enters the women's restroom, he can knead the small peaks on her chest crazily, and he can enjoy every inch of her body, Yang Aiqian is full of energy and high in fighting spirit.

, very excited.

[Then let’s go in!] Yang Aiqian could no longer hide his excitement.

Zhou Xiaoya wanted to laugh when she saw him like this, but she still held it back.

[Yang Aiqian, I want you to close your eyes, I will hold your hand and walk in. I won’t ask you to open your eyes later, so don’t open them. I want to give you a surprise.] Zhou Xiaoya said mysteriously.

Yang Aiqian thought to himself, "Look, the fox's tail is exposed," but he couldn't wait to close his eyes obediently and stretched out his right hand.

Zhou Xiaoya took Yang Aiqian's right hand and walked step by step into the women's restroom. The women's restroom was crowded with more than 20 men and women. The people inside saw the stupid look of Yang Aiqian walking in with his eyes closed, and they invariably covered their faces.

I was afraid that I might not be able to control my mouth and laugh out loud if I wasn't careful.

[Zhou Xiaoya, let’s get started!] Yang Aiqian used [Celestial Vision] to understand the surrounding situation a long time ago, but he is not easy to bully. He wanted Zhou Xiaoya to lose his wife and lose his troops, so he pouted and went to

She kissed Zhou Xiaoya on the lips.

[OK!]

Zhou Xiaoya responded casually. A boy standing next to her shook his finger, and two boys immediately ran out from behind. They were holding a piece of paper in their hands, which was covered with yellow dirt, and they didn’t know what it was.

, but it was obvious that the boy wagging his finger was the leader of this persecution operation. He also knew this leader, it was Zhang Quan in the class, and those two boys were his close friends, and he didn't know their names yet.

[Yang Aiqian, let’s greet you properly... greet you.] The two boys held the paper stained with dirt in their hands and pressed it towards Yang Aiqian’s face.

[Giggle!!!] Seeing that Yang Ai was about to make a fool of himself, Zhou Xiaoya finally couldn't help but burst out laughing.
Chapter completed!