on Monday.

Jiang Tang sent him to the new school in the first year of junior high school.

His school uniform has long been tied, with a wide and loose style, with the four words "Happy Primary School" printed on the middle chest. This sports-style school uniform is naturally not as good-looking and noble as the original primary school uniform in the first grade of junior high school, but it is comfortable to wear and convenient for exercise.

Like an ordinary elementary school student, he put on a red scarf in front of the mirror, carried a small schoolbag, and quietly waited for Jiang Tang at the door.

After a while, Jiang Tang came out of it.

Because he went to school on the first day, Jiang Tang didn't want to wear it too much. He was a simple black long skirt with long curly hair on one side, his facial features were bright and dazzling.

After checking the things at last, Jiang Tang led the first day of the junior high school to go out.

Most of the children in Xingfu Community attend classes at Xingfu Primary School, and parents are holding their children in and out.

When everyone saw Jiang Tang's face and outstanding appearance, they couldn't help but look at him a few more times, then looked at Chu Yi beside him, and felt that he was as noble and beautiful as jade.

The journey to school was only ten minutes, and she chose to walk.

The two strolled on the dense path of camphor trees, with traffic and traffic set off the blue sky and white clouds, busy and beautiful.

"Are you nervous?"

Chu Yi shook his head: "Don't be nervous."

"If you don't know what you don't know in the first grade of junior high school, ask other children."

"Um."

"If you make friends, can you tell me?"

"good."

Jiang Tang smiled and gently touched his earlobe.

The doctor said that in the first grade of junior high school, we should make more friends of the same age. Only by being cheerful can we heal the inner trauma and anxiety. Sometimes, adults cannot give him a sense of security, and other children will bring it to him.

I soon arrived at Xingfu Primary School, and Jiang Tang took the first grade in the junior high school.

Xingfu Primary School is not big. There are teaching buildings on both sides, a wide playground in the middle, and tennis courts and other entertainment areas on the other side.

The children carried their schoolbags and fought together in groups of three or three.

Chu Yi unnaturally shrank to Jiang Tang, looking at them with vigilance.

Soon, they arrived at the office.

"Hello, I'm the director of Class 1." Teacher Li looked kind. Seeing them coming, she hurriedly got up to greet her. She bent down and looked at the first grade of junior high school with a smile, "Are you a new student? Hello."

In the first year of junior high school, he pinched the corner of Jiang Tang's coat and said shyly: "Hello teacher..."

He was so obedient, his eyes seemed to be clean and transparent after being stained with moonlight.

There are many children who are good-looking these days, but it is rare to be as good-looking as the first year of junior high school.

Teacher Lin liked it in his heart, and his tone was even gentle: "Then I'll take you to learn about the school first."

"Then I'll trouble you."

Jiang Tang followed Teacher Lin.

She briefly introduced the school's development history, and told Jiang Tang about the general educational style of the school. As she spoke, the bell rang for class.

"Then I'll take you to the class to see."

Jiang Tang nodded and followed Teacher Lin to Class 1, Grade 1.

Class 1 is in the innermost room on the first floor. From here you can see the backyard of the school, where there are large blooming flowers, and they cannot be named. They are very beautiful in fighting for the beauty.

The first class is not Teacher Lin’s class. The sound of flipping books in the empty corridor is rustling.

When he arrived at the door, Jiang Tang stopped.

In the first year of junior high school, he took her to the class by Teacher Lin.

Through the window, Jiang Tang saw the first year of junior high school standing beside the two teachers. Among a group of innocent children, he was like an angel falling to the mortal world, at a loss and did not know what the way ahead was.

Listening to his faint tone of self-introduction, Jiang Tang felt a little distressed. When he first arrived in a strange place, he always had to adapt for a while. Some children only took half a day, some one day, and some one week, like the first day of the New Year, it might take ten days and half a month, and it might not be possible to get along well.

Jiangtan sighed and turned around to leave.

"Then the child Lin Chuyi sat next to Ouyang, Ouyang, raise his hand."

...Ouyang.

This familiar and unfamiliar name immediately stopped the first day of junior high school.

She suddenly turned around and saw a thin little boy sitting by the window in the third row.

The little boy's school uniform was generous and old, and it didn't fit well, so he obviously wore it was someone else's replacement.

He had a short buzz cut, his skin was dark, but his facial features were not bad. He was looking at Chu Yi with his lips pursed, his eyes cold like a little hedgehog.

Ouyang.

The future male lead in "Love and Miracle".

In the plot, he lived a miserable life when he was young.

His personal father is Ou Pingyun, the boss who is now at the center of film and television. His mother is an unknown young actor Xu Qingqing. Although Ou Pingyun has a family, he is still living a life of food and drink. Once he fell in love with the beautiful Xu Qingqing, which naturally sneaked into Xu Qingqing. Xu Qingqing gave birth to Ou Pingyun for this reason. She originally thought that she could get Ou Pingyun's compassion with her children and get to the sky in one step. However, Ou Pingyun's wife knew about this.

Ou Pingyun's wife is a noble lady. It's not a matter of minutes for her to destroy a young actor when she was born in a famous family.

She hired the navy army to guide the fallacies, and designed to take a video of Xu Qingqing having sex with other men and post it online. Soon, Xu Qingqing became popular, so popular that she was notorious and famous.

Once at night, Xu Qingqing jumped off the building and committed suicide, which caused countless sighs, and her young child was also handed over to her only mother to raise.

When he grew up, Ouyang Model, who was tall and outstanding in temperament, made his debut and signed in to the Gallery. Everything he did was to find Ou Pingyun to take revenge. As a result, he met Xia Luo accidentally. The two who had the same experience appreciated each other and gave each other their sincerity.

As if he felt Jiang Tang's gaze, Ouyang's gaze looked over.

She turned around and smiled stiffly at Ouyang.

The child was stunned for a moment and hurriedly lowered his head.

Jiang Tang breathed a sigh of relief and walked away from the school.

Because the plot did not explain Ouyang School, she didn't care, and she thought that the hero was in which corner, who would have thought... It happened that she became a deskmate with the first year of junior high school.

In order to cater to players, the male characters in "Love and Miracle" are very beautiful and distinctive, such as the male protagonist Ouyang, who is the one that almost all young girls like, with a tragic childhood, handsome appearance, arrogant personality and behavior of only petting...

Let’s look at her stupid second son, crying, making a fuss and hanging himself, and this alone will lose a lot of money.

While thinking about it, Jiang Tang was a little worried.

The situation in the first year of junior high school is special and sensitive. Ouyang has been a thorn since he was a child. Can he...make friends smoothly?

Jiang Tang’s worries finally came true.

The children aged six or seven were enthusiastic and active. After the bell rang, a group of people couldn't wait to gather around the first year of junior high school, wanting to meet new classmates, especially girls, who were very proactive.

In the past, schools all paid attention to etiquette, so there was no such situation now.

On the first day of the New Year, it was like a monkey in a zoo, causing everyone to watch and discuss.

"Lin Chuyi, your pencil case looks so good."

Junior High School: "My mother bought it for me."

"Lin Chuyi, can you invite me on your birthday?"

First day of the New Year: "My birthday is over."

"Lin Chuyi, do you have a girlfriend?"

First grade: “…”

Junior High School: "...I don't have a girlfriend."

"Then do you have a boyfriend?"

“…”

"Lin Chuyi..."

"Lin Chuyi..."

“…”

Chattered, it was all Lin Chuyi.

I was so quarreled in the first day of the New Year. I kept in mind Jiang Tang's instructions and it was not easy to neglect everyone. I could only listen carefully and answer seriously.

Suddenly, a loud noise came from beside me.

The sudden impact made the noisy classmates immediately quiet. When he looked over at the first day of junior high school, his deskmate kicked the table away, his eyes particularly inhumane.

The children looked at each other and scattered.

The last little girl leaned into Chuyi's ear and whispered: "Ouyang is a bad boy and he is still fighting with junior high school students. Don't play with him in the first day of Chuyi."

As if he was afraid that Ouyang would settle the score with her, he quickly ran to his position after saying that.

Chuyi tilted his head and looked at his deskmate Xin. He tidied up his desk silently, as thin as a little monkey.

Chu Yi pursed his lips and plucked up the courage to reach out his hand, "I am Lin Chuyi, who has been transferred from Changqing Academy."

Changqing College is a famous aristocratic primary school, and the children of powerful families are there. Before Xu Qingqing passed away, Ouyang heard her nagging several times. He couldn't help but look at Chuyi, frowned at the smiling little face, and finally snorted coldly, slapped Chuyi's hand away.

Chu Yi's back of his hand was beaten red, and his smile immediately calmed down, lowering his little head like a young wife.

The new deskmate...may not like him.

It’s very sad to be in the first day of the junior high school.

When Jiang Tang came to pick him up at the first day of the New Year in the evening, many children had already greeted him and said goodbye, and most of them were little girls.

Jiang Tang bent down and took off the red scarf on his chest, "It seems that our family's first-year junior high school is very popular."

He smiled and didn't say anything.

After Jiang Tang put away the red scarf for him, he hesitated and asked: "How are you doing with the new deskmate?"

Chu Yi lowered his head, and she couldn't see his face clearly, only to hear him say, "It's pretty good."

"That's good..." Jiang Tang breathed a sigh of relief, "Where is the school, is it okay?"

"It's pretty good, too."

As he was talking, Chu Yi suddenly stopped and looked across the street.

Jiang Tang looked along his sight.

Under the dense camphor tree, an elderly woman was guarding a dilapidated tricycle, hunched over and shouting at passers-by selling sweet potatoes. She coughed from time to time and cheered up and continued to do business.

At this moment, a black shadow flashed.

It's Ouyang.

After he said a few words to the old woman, he helped sell sweet potatoes.

The first day of the Chu Dynasty looked at it, and did not move or leave.

Jiang Tang hesitated and asked: "Do you want to eat sweet potatoes on the first day of the New Year?"

He shook his head: "I won't eat it."

"Yeah?"

"Ouyang shouldn't want to see me." He held Jiang Tang's hand, "Even at the school gate, he shouldn't want his classmates to buy sweet potatoes."

It's about dignity.

Jiang Tang was stunned by the carefulness and emotional intelligence of the first grade of junior high school and couldn't say a word.

Children of this age are kind and pure. When they see people in need, they will feel pity and lend a helping hand, but they do not know that some people do not need help. Help is a blow to these people and a sharp blade.

And Ouyang is the latter.

The child has a strong sense of self-esteem, and his simple kindness will turn into premeditated irony in his eyes.

In the first grade of junior high school, I can actually think of this level.

She was shocked and heartbroken, and couldn't help but bent down and picked him up in his surprised eyes.

It's a bit heavy, but it can be moved.

"Mom." Chu Yi blushed, "I've grown up, no need to hug..."

"I just want to hug you."

The shadows of the trees are mottled, and the sunset is just right.

Her shadow fell on the ground, blending with her small body in the first year of junior high school.

Jiang Tang in her previous life was helpless and had no relatives or reasons. She was her only relative. She had been complaining about the injustice of fate. Looking back, she was also the mercy given by God...
Chapter completed!