Jiang Wan looked at Shen Qinglin and the group of people with colorful heads and frowned. She had not seen Shen Qinglin for a long time and quickly found him in the crowd. It was not that he had any super powers, but that Shen Qinglin had a very similar face to his uncle.
Face.
Everyone in Jiang Wan's family is cold-faced. Her cousin is very similar to her uncle if he doesn't speak, like a cool and handsome young man.
Shen Qinglin's well-groomed hair is different from others. If you ignore his exaggerated love-burial attire, of course, what is even more exaggerated than his attire is his random facial features.
There is another person who is incompatible with the colorful scenery. He sits lazily in the shadows, his school uniform casually draped on his shoulders.
Underneath the school uniform was a black hooded sweatshirt, and he was wearing the hat. Most of his face was obscured and could not be seen clearly.
With his slender figure, he actually occupied most of the bench, with one leg casually draped on the chair in front of him. Jiang Wan was very sensitive to smells. Sure enough, the man held a cigarette between his well-jointed fingers, and the scarlet cigarette butt was...
Jiang Wan is a dangerous signal.
While Jiang Wan was sizing up Lu Yuan, Lu Yuan was also sizing up her. The setting sun shone slantingly on his eyes, making him unable to see clearly.
When he and Jiang Wan were about to look at each other, he moved his eyes and looked behind Jiang Wan.
The young man's heart was stubborn and cold, yet sensitive and suspicious. Before he had time to think about what it felt like, he looked up and saw Shen Qinglin's exaggerated expression:...
With a cigarette still hanging from his mouth, he asked meaningfully: "Your girlfriend?" You better say no.
This probing question made Jiang Wan shiver. Could you please stop saying such gloomy words in such a magnetic voice?
Shen Qinglin walked towards Jiang Wan, and the colorful people all looked over because of this scene.
"What, what are you looking at? Didn't you see that we look alike? This is my sister." Shen Qinglin was so angry that she even spoke out in Northeastern dialect.
Lu Yuan put out the half-remaining cigarette, walked up, and stood in front of the two people. Uh,,, well, they do look alike.
Jiang Wan looked up at his angular chin. He was so tall. Why was he so tall? Of course, also looking up at her was his late-developing cousin, classmate Shen.
Lu Yuan glanced down at the brother and sister, and deliberately patted Shen Qinglin on the shoulder: "Your sister just looked at me and called me brother. Does she like me?"
Shen Qinglin rolled his eyes: "She called me! Let me tell you, I only have a sister when I step on the horse, don't let me ruin her."
"Shen Qinglin, let's see if I don't beat you to death."
A military voice sounded from behind, and before Shen Qinglin turned around, his legs became weak and began to tremble.
After the game, his father came...
Lu Yuan raised his head and looked at Shen Guowen's generous back walking from the place where Jiang Wan had just appeared. He was surprised that this scene was not as beautiful as before.
Shen Guowen walked forward quickly, grabbed Shen Qinglin's ears, and walked him into the car. Jiang Wan sighed silently, why are there such big differences between two very similar faces~
Shen Qinglin struggled and said flatteringly: "Dad, dad, my good dad... His ears are about to fall off!"
Suddenly someone in the crowd shouted, "Boss, what will we do if you leave?"
Shen Qinglin looked like he wanted to die, and shouted: "Damn it! Let's make another date! Lu Yuan, just wait for me! Don't leave after school!"
Jiang Wan glanced back at Lu Yuan. The young man just chuckled, and then called the others to walk in the opposite direction.
It seems that he is not my brother's friend, but he seems to be.
It turns out that his name is Lu Yuan. He is cold, incomprehensible, meaningful, and closed to himself. What a pity with this face and figure.
She recalled what her father once said:
"If you find a boyfriend in the future, this kind of person has the most unstable personality and is very likely to do very extreme things. You are a girl and should live in a beautiful world. Dad doesn't want you to meet these people. If If I encounter you in the future, my ability is limited in some things, so try to avoid it if you can in the future."
She took a long breath, luckily she didn't like his type.
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The car drove into Yuncheng No. 1 Middle School. Shen Guowen went back to the army because he had something to do. Shen Qinglin took Jiang Wan to report to the class teacher.
Jiang Wan's class is in Grade 2 and Grade 5, and the class teacher's name is Liu Ming.
Liu Ming saw someone knocking on the door. He was writing a lesson plan without raising his head, "Please come in."
Shen Qinglin pushed the door open and then strode forward. He looked around Liu Ming's office out of habit, found the birdcage by the window and reached out to feed the birds.
"Hello, Comrade Liu!"
Liu Ming pushed up his glasses. This kind of thing was already normal for him. Instead, he asked patiently: "What's wrong with Mr. Shen?"
Shen Qinglin brought a stool to Jiang Wan and asked her to come and sit down.
Jiang Wan looked at it and bowed first. When she lowered her head, she saw various certificates of honor and medals in Liu Ming's open drawer. She nodded slightly and said, "Hello, Teacher Liu."
Liu Ming looked at the girl in front of him, thought for a moment, and was a little unsure: "You are a new classmate in Class 5, Grade 2, right?"
Shen Qinglin said: "Yes, yes, Comrade Liu, this is my sister, please take good care of her in the future."
Liu Ming frowned when he heard the word "sister". If he remembered correctly, Shen Qinglin is an only child? Where did the sister come from?
Could it be...
Did you recognize it at school?
Oops, now in school I keep hearing teachers say that so-and-so in class so-and-so starts to recognize relatives again.
The little girl is so beautiful, why is she blind?
Shen Qinglin looked at Liu Ming and silently picked up his glass teacup and began to think strategically. She immediately knew what Liu Ming was thinking and explained in a speechless manner: "My cousin! My dear! My dear cousin!"
Liu Ming suddenly realized: "Oh~ I see."
It's okay, okay, I didn't admit it, otherwise this little girl will regret it in the future.
After knowing it was his cousin, Liu Ming said: "Today I am just collecting books. You will have to wear a dress for the opening ceremony tomorrow. You are new here, so let your brother take you to collect clothes and books."
Shen Qinglin immediately stood up and pulled Jiang Wan out. Jiang Wan quickly said hello: "Goodbye, Teacher Liu."
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Yuncheng No. 1 Middle School is a key high school in the city, with an annual admission rate of 85%. Some of the remaining 15% are children from rich families who spend money to send them in, and some are disobedient students who are difficult to learn and violate discipline.
The cafeteria of No. 1 Middle School is divided into cafeteria 1 and 2. The food in the cafeteria is delicious, the aunt’s hands are not shaking, and the prices are good.
The Living Department is located next to the Second Canteen.
Along the way, Shen Qinglin introduced the school, ranging from the toilets in the dormitories of the teaching building to the secret base where you can skip classes and eat without being discovered.
After a while, Jiang Wan came to the life department, entered the door and reported her class and name, and received the winter and summer school uniforms and dresses, two sets each, a short skirt in the summer, and two thick velvet stockings in the winter.<
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I heard that the principal’s wife hired a top domestic designer to customize the school uniform design.
And these have become the places that all students yearn for. Who wouldn’t like the cafeteria where the aunt’s hands are not shaking, the prices are cheap, and you can wear beautiful school uniforms.
After hearing all this, Jiang Wan was really shocked. This was indeed the first time she had heard of the school's benefits.
On the way home, Shen Qinglin received a call from his good brother. Thinking that he would be home in the near future, Qian Dingzhu and Wan urged him to say sincerely: "Go forward for a while, turn right at the first intersection and enter a small alley, and then
It’s only a few hundred meters to our house. It’s late, I’m going to go cool off for a while, and you can help me deal with it at my mom’s place.”
Jiang Wan was a little at a loss. He wanted to call Shen Qinglin but found that he couldn't. His brother must have forgotten that she was a road idiot!
Jiang Wan looked at Shen Qinglin's disappearing back and sighed. She could only think about what he just said.
Jiang Wan said as he walked: "Go forward for a while, turn right at the first intersection and enter a small alley, then you will reach home a few hundred meters later..."
Jiang Wan looked at the small alley in front of her and fell into deep thought. She saw three forks in the road a few hundred meters ahead. Shen Qinglin didn't tell her either.
In the end, Jiang Wan used the method of ordering troops and generals. At most, he could go through all three roads!
Jiang Wan arrived at the far left road and walked up without hesitation, not panicking at all.
But the longer she walked inside, the darker the light became. Jiang Wan bravely walked inside. The road ahead was unknown, but the more she walked inside, the more determined she became.
The insignificant light that day filtered through the gap, and the front was pitch black, and there was no one behind her. She was like a deer lost in the fog, but she did not flinch.
Jiang Wan walked for a few minutes and found that there was no end in sight. She was about to walk back when someone suddenly spoke, which startled Jiang Wan.
"Good sister, what are you doing here?"
Jiang Wan looked back and found that this person looked familiar. Isn't this Lu Yuan?
At this time, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and his hands were also bleeding. Jiang Wan pointed to his hands and asked: "Your hands..."
Lu Yuan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood foam. Regardless of whether it hurt or not, he raised his eyebrows and said nonchalantly, "It's okay."
Then he looked at Jiang Wan, their eyes facing each other. Lu was only one meter away from her. His dark eyes were deep and cold, and he seemed to be repelling people thousands of miles away.
But the young man suddenly smiled, his eyebrows curved, and I felt that his eyes were a little fiery.