"Bai Yizhi? Why is it you?" His expression was astonished as if he had seen a ghost.
Bai Yizhi was no better than him, pointing at him: "Lu, Lu Zili, why are you here?"
After Lu Zili regained his composure, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Why can't I be here anymore? I am a freshman in this class, come and report!"
Bai Yizhi covered his heart: "You, you were also assigned to this class?"
God, why is she so unlucky? She has been with this haunting guy for six years. She thought she would finally be able to get rid of him as a plague in junior high school. Why are the two of them still in the same class!
What kind of fate is this?
Bai Yizhi was very hurt and pushed him away with a sad look on his face and walked into the classroom.
"Hey Bai Yizhi, you don't seem happy to see me?" Lu Zili deliberately followed over and said coquettishly.
Because it was the first day of school and the teacher hadn't assigned a seat yet, Bai Yizhi threw his schoolbag on the table casually and glared at Lu Zili: "Brother, which one of your eyes saw that I was unhappy? How can you be separated from your good brother?"
I'm very happy to have your sister in class one!"
"Bai Yizhi, you, who are you calling your brother? Who is your brother? Let me warn you, according to the household registration book, I am one month older than you. According to age, you should call me brother like Ranran and the others." Lu Zili was angry.
He stretched out his long fingers and pointed at Bai Yizhi.
Bai Yizhi deliberately smiled tenderly at him: "Lu Zili, have you forgotten who told me when we were in Luozhaigou that as soon as I catch up with him, he will call me good sister and good brother? You forgot so quickly
Yes? Are you a goldfish?"
Lu Zili was flashed by her blooming smile: "You, you, you are cruel, a good man will not fight with a woman!"
After finishing speaking, he angrily carried his schoolbag and found a seat farthest away from Bai Yizhi and sat down.
Bai Yizhi looked back at him and sat down with a proud look on his face.
The days passed quickly in the noisy atmosphere.
In junior high school, adolescent boys and girls have begun to have some ignorant feelings.
The cute babies of the Lu family have received all kinds of love letters and gifts since the second grade of junior high school.
Among them, Lu Zili, who shocked everyone with his dance at the school's New Year's party, attracted the most attention.
He also received the most love letters and gifts.
Three years have passed very quickly. In the blink of an eye, the cute babies are already in their third year of junior high school. The fourteen-year-old or fifteen-year-old boy's whole body is radiating dazzling light.
The girls in No. 9 Middle School can't help but scream whenever a few cute babies from the Lu family appear.
This year, the school's autumn sports meeting began.
The young people of the Lu family have performed very well in various sports because they have practiced martial arts since childhood.
Han Xiangzhu is one year younger than them and also attends No. 9 Middle School. This year is the second year of junior high school.
Her mother, Liu Min, has been working in the Lu family these years, and everyone in the Lu family regards them as their own family.
Every day when she goes to school, the teenagers from the Lu family will go with her, and sometimes they will even ride their bicycles to give her a ride.
At first, the classmates at school thought they were relatives. Later, someone went to inquire specifically and found out that Han Xiangzhu's mother was the Lu family's nanny.
However, there are still many students who envy her for being able to hang out with the handsome young men of the Lu family.
Many girls who want to get close to the young men of the Lu family will send love letters and gifts through Han Xiangzhu.
Sports games are of course a good opportunity to give gifts and cheer for the man in your heart.
Lu Zixun had just finished running the men's 400-meter relay when a group of girls surrounded him.
"Lu Zixun, let me wipe your sweat!"
"Are you thirsty? This is the drink I just bought for you."
"Lu Zixun, your running posture just now was so handsome. I admire you so much!"
"Yes, that sprinting action at the end is simply fascinating!"
Facing the enthusiasm of so many girls, Lu Zixun looked helpless and had a headache.
He looked around, trying to find a quiet place to sit down and rest for a while.
Then, he saw Han Xiangzhu sitting there quietly in a corner not far away, holding a bottle of mineral water in his hand, looking up at the clouds in the sky in a daze!
She wore a ponytail, and a strand of bangs stuck to her cheeks due to sweating. The autumn sunshine cast mottled light and shadow on her body through the gaps between the leaves.
The girl with a peaceful face is as beautiful as an ink landscape painting.
For some reason, Lu Zixun felt that his heartbeat suddenly became a little faster.
Then, my legs moved according to my heart, and I walked to the second grade of junior high school in a few steps.
Han Xiangzhu was looking at the clouds in the sky in a trance at this time. She remembered a poem: "Don't be surprised by favor or disgrace. Watch the flowers blooming and falling in front of the court. There is no intention of leaving or leaving. Watch the clouds rolling and relaxing in the sky."
I admire the magical charm of ancient poetry in my heart!
Lu Zixun followed her gaze and looked at the sky. Apart from some white clouds and the blue sky, there seemed to be nothing attractive.
"Xiangzhu, what are you looking at? Are you so entranced?" he said suddenly.
Han Xiangzhu, who was immersed in his own thoughts, was startled and almost fell off his stool.
"Be careful!" Lu Zixun reached out and grabbed her.
"Brother Zixun, you scared me to death!" Han Xiangzhu covered his chest.
Lu Zixun laughed: "The sports meeting over there is very lively! But you are staring at the sky in a daze?"
While he was talking, he saw the mineral water in Han Xiangzhu's hand, and naturally reached out and pulled it over: "I just finished running the relay race and am a little thirsty. Do you mind if I drink your water?"
That's a bottle of mineral water that hasn't been opened yet.
Han Xiangzhu nodded: "I haven't drunk it yet, brother Zixun, you can drink it!"
Lu Zixun looked at her deeply, unscrewed the lid, raised his head and took a sip of water, then pulled up a stool and sat down in the shade of the tree next to her.
"I just saw you looking at the sky with great concentration. Can you tell me what you are thinking about?"
Han Xiangzhu stared at him, and suddenly the corners of his mouth raised slightly, revealing a shallow smile: "Brother Zixun, you are so persistent!"
After saying that, she stretched out three fingers, tilted her head, and the ponytail behind her also tilted slightly: "After you came here, this is the third time you have asked!"
Such a naughty girl was completely different from the girl who looked pensive and calm just now, but looking into Lu Zixun's eyes, he also felt that his heartbeat was quietly speeding up again.
"Really? But, you have refused to tell me." His voice was softer than he even felt.
Han Xiangzhu raised his head and looked at the sky: "I just remembered a poem praising the mind and wisdom of the ancients."
"Oh? Which sentence?" Lu Zixun was curious.
"Don't be surprised by favor or disgrace. Watch the flowers blooming and falling in front of the court. I don't care if I leave or leave. I hope the clouds will roll in and relax in the sky." Han Xiangzhu's voice was cold and low, unhurried and not slow, as faint as the fragrance of flowers in the wind.
Hearing it in Lu Zixun's ears, it was like a beautiful song, and he was a little fascinated.
"Han Xiangzhu, hurry up, the squad leader's three-thousand-meter long-distance race has begun. You signed up for the cheerleading team!"
In the distance, a sharp female voice broke the brief relationship between Lu Zixun and Han Xiangzhu.