Before I could walk over, Jun Xiaoqing had already turned back and pulled me in. "Speechless, I forgot that you were also studying at Shengya. My mother said that you are now in your second year of high school. You are so awesome."
Although we have the same surname, and although we are a family in a certain sense, from the content of the current conversation, it seems that we are not even distant relatives.
But how many people can refuse such a cute and sunny Jun Xiaoqing?
I nodded slightly. In front of her, I was also a "mute".
"Brother Ye Hitomi," she seemed to be introducing me and Sum Ye Hitomi, but then she remembered that we had met last night, and stuck out her tongue and said: "Ah, I forgot, you met last night
of."
I looked at Cen Yetong, and naturally I couldn't ask what I wanted to ask in front of Jun Xiaoqing.
"Brother Yetong, do you know why I came to Shengya so suddenly?" Jun Xiaoqing looked at Cen Yetong and then at me, as if she wanted to tell both of us at the same time. However, our expressions seemed to make her
Disappointed. Because neither of us showed curiosity.
Jun Xiaoqing smiled, made a face again and said: "It turned out that these were arranged by grandpa. Grandpa went through the transfer procedures for me a week ago. As you know, Shengya is the most famous aristocratic school in City J.
The teaching staff are very strong. I didn’t choose to come to Shengya because I was too lazy and didn’t want to think of it so early.”
Junzhai is a little far away from Shengya. She is used to being pampered and doesn't want to spend so much time rushing here to attend classes. Naturally, she has her reasons.
As he spoke, he had already walked out of the school gate.
I looked around, trying to see where Uncle Zhong would park if Jun Changqian didn't come to pick me up today.
Suddenly a car drove by in front of me, and a strong arm pulled me over. The faint fragrance of grass lingered over, followed closely by the sharp scolding voice of Sum Yetong: "You don't say anything, you can't walk."
Do you know how to read the road?"
I was held in his arms and I could hear his rapid heartbeat. I was probably very frightened.
Jun Xiaoqing stood beside her, the smile on her face became a little forced, but soon returned to normal. She looked at the parking space opposite and called out: "Uncle!"
Jun Changqian? I looked up from Cen Yetong's arms and saw our car parked on the other side of the road. The handsome man with slightly furrowed brows standing by the side of the road was not Jun Changqian, so who was it?
Sen Yetong let go of me and wanted to explain, but I was in no mood to listen. I glared at him angrily and walked towards Jun Changqian's car.
"Ah, Xiaoqing! Are you still used to it on your first day here at Shengya?" Jun Changqian seemed to have not seen me, and went straight to Jun Xiaoqing to greet her.
Jun Xiaoqing walked to Jun Changqian's side one step ahead of me, nodded, and replied: "Shengya is much more beautiful than I thought, and the school uniforms here are also very beautiful, uncle, look at it."
It turned around in a circle on the road, like a butterfly. I don't know why, but I felt a little unhappy. Although I knew I shouldn't treat Jun Xiaoqing with this mentality, girls' jealousy is inevitable, although
She is not as tall as me, but she has already developed where she should, and she is young and beautiful.
Jun Changqian praised: "Yes, Shengya's school uniform is the most beautiful only when Xiaoqing wears it."
Jun Xiaoqing hugged Jun Changqian's arm and said coquettishly: "Really? Uncle, you are the most honest."
Jun Changqian stroked her hair lovingly, just like he did to me every time. It turns out that's it, it turns out that in Jun Changqian's eyes, there is really no difference between Jun Xiaoqing and I.
