Chapter 9 The bus rider was ridiculed by the BMW rider?
After a weekend of rest, the official start of school finally arrived.
Lu Yanxi was full of expectations for her new high school life. She woke up naturally in the morning without waiting for the alarm clock to ring.
I opened my eyes and stretched out a lot,
"It's another beautiful day! Come on!"
After quickly washing up, finishing the sandwich on the table, and drinking a glass of milk in one breath, Lu Yanxi put her new schoolbag on her back and stood at the door shouting,
"Mom, I'm going to school!"
"Okay~ pay attention to safety on the road and listen to the class carefully."
Lu Yanxi said "Oh" and closed the door. After so many years, the instructions before going out have always been the same.
When he went downstairs, Ye Weiran was already at the door. The blue and purple school uniform made him even more energetic.
Lu Yanxi secretly wondered why he couldn't tan.
After taking two steps, I noticed something was not right. I grabbed his shoulder and took a closer look. As expected, his black schoolbag was exactly the same as her pink schoolbag except for the color.
Lu Yanxi frowned, "You are already in high school, why is my mother still like this? She buys the same thing, and they are not twins."
Ye Weiran put his hands in his pockets and looked at her condescendingly, "If you don't want to carry the same one as me, go upstairs and change it for the old one. I'll wait for you."
"Tch, why should I carry the old one?" Lu Yanxi raised his eyes and raised his chin, "I will carry this one."
It’s not scary to wear matching clothes, whoever is ugly will be embarrassed!
Awkward?
That is impossible.
As soon as they left the community gate, they met several girls wearing the same school uniforms as them, and they were very excited when they saw Ye Weiran.
Lu Yanxi is also a pretty, youthful and beautiful girl who attracts the attention of many boys when she walks on the road.
Normally, a well-off young man like Ye Weiran doesn't have to take the bus to school, but Lu Yanxi said that they live only a few stops away from the school anyway, and now that they are in high school, they have to learn to be independent, so they insist on taking the bus to and from school.
, Ye Weiran also followed her.
This time in the morning is when there are many people on the bus.
After the two people got on the bus, they walked directly to the back of the bus and stood there. This location was not too crowded, but people were right next to each other, so there were not many gaps.
The lower handles are all being held, leaving only the highest handrail to hold on to.
With Ye Weiran's height, he could easily hold it by raising his hand, but it was a bit difficult for Lu Yanxi, and his arms became a little sore after lifting it for a while.
As soon as he changed his hand, the driver braked suddenly, and everyone in the car rushed forward.
If Ye Weiran hadn't grabbed her arm, Lu Yanxi would have fallen directly into the person next to her.
"Hold me."
Ye Weiran changed his hand to hold the pole, leaving the arm close to Lu Yanxi free and said.
Lu Yanxi put her hand on his arm and was about to praise him for being considerate when she heard Ye Weiran's voice coming from above her head again.
"Little dwarf, where have you eaten so much? Why can't you even reach the armrest?"
Although Lu Yanxi's height of 165cm is not the height of a female model, at least he will not be called short.
She gritted her teeth and closed her eyes. She moved the hand holding Ye Weiran's elbow a few centimeters higher, and then pinched him hard at the most fleshy part of his upper arm.
Make your mouth dry!
"Hiss," Ye Weiran grinned in pain, but with a doting smile on the corner of his mouth,
"Why can't I change the mistakes I made when I was a child? Why do I take action when I can't convince others?"
People were coming and going in the car, but Ye Weiran didn't feel crowded at all. Instead, he lamented how he got to school so quickly.
At the school gate, students walked into the campus in small groups holding hands with each other, creating a thriving scene.
A black BMW braked suddenly, and the wheels scraped against the ground, making a loud noise that startled Lu Yanxi.
The driver got out of the car and opened the rear door. The eldest lady in the car came out and met them face to face.
Otherwise, it’s a narrow road for enemies, so why is it Meng Wanting again?
unlucky!
Miss Meng's hair was neatly combed, and she took the schoolbag from the driver's hand proudly.
Lu Yanxi curled his lips and smiled softly. He was quite impressive. Did he think he was filming a TV series about a wealthy lady?
But in comparison, she did look a little embarrassed when she accidentally brushed against him in the car and a few strands of hair fell by her ears.
"Good morning, Lu Yanxi, I'm sorry, I just got a new car and the driver is not familiar with it yet. I might have scared you."
Meng Wanting smiled and waved her hands, as if they were really good sisters, but there was a sense of superiority in her words.
"Which community do you live in? If you're on the way, I can take you with me in the future, so you don't have to squeeze in the bus."
Yesterday she got off the car early, and she didn't know that the two people in front of her lived in Senhe Sunshine, a community that her father and others didn't buy.
Lu Yanxi rolled his eyes, what kind of monster was he being? "Boring."
Not bothering to pay attention to her at all, he pulled Ye Weiran and walked towards the school gate, "Hurry up Ye Weiran, you'll be late soon."
Meng Wanting looked at the "couple's style" schoolbags on their backs, one pink and one black, and she was so angry that smoke was rising from her head.
Ye Weiran remembered Lu Yanxi's instructions and did not participate in the conversation between the two. Instead, he took out his mobile phone and sent a message to the driver at home while walking to the classroom:
"Uncle Wang, please come and pick us up from school today."
He didn't say who "we" were, but Uncle Wang knew naturally when he saw the message that we were referring to the young master and Miss Xixi.
"What are you doing? Taking out your phone in public?"
The school does not allow students to bring mobile phones. Although everyone still has one, they only dare to use it secretly. How can anyone hold it in his hand openly like him?
Lu Yanxi quickly reminded him to put it away.
Ye Weiran raised his head, and sure enough, everyone looked at him with an exaggerated expression.
He turned off the phone screen without changing his expression, put it in his pocket and walked up the stairs.
After ten days of eating, sleeping, and sharing joys and sorrows together, the students in the class have become very familiar with each other, and the classroom is even more lively than on the registration day.
As soon as Lu Yanxi and Ye Weiran sat down in their seats, they saw Fu Linchuan coming in panting.
"You...what kind of ears do you two have...I called you so many times and you...didn't hear...but I'm exhausted..."
Fu Linchuan saw them across the road from the school gate. He chased them but failed to catch up.
Lu Yanxi smiled while tidying up her desk, "Who asked you to chase us? You miss us so much."
Ye Weiran walked to the podium and wrote down today's class schedule on the edge of the blackboard. The first period was math class, and there was a "swish" sound of changing books.
What everyone marveled at was that his calligraphy had a unique stroke and was as beautiful as his person.