Yinshan Middle School, seven o'clock in the morning.
In the spacious corridor, there were waves of shouts. Qiao Xinmei, who seemed to be radiating light, greeted the boys and girls good morning with a sweet smile. She looked as if she was not an exchange student, and she was not an exchange student today.
Wearing Yinshan's school uniform, her snow-white thighs are exposed under the school uniform skirt. She is neither fat nor thin.
"It's so beautiful, she looks like an angel."
"I really want to protect this smile..."
"Hey, she just called my name, did you know that?"
Listening to the whispering discussion behind her, Qiao Xinmei, who felt her own charm, slightly raised the corner of her mouth in an arc that was not easily noticed, and then walked towards her class.
However, when she was approaching the corner of the door, Qiao Xinmei accidentally bumped into a boy. She glanced at the boy's face and said with an apologetic look: "Sorry, classmate Wang Nan, are you okay?"
"Ah, it's okay."
Wang Nan also had a surprised look on his face. What surprised him was not that Qiao Xinmei bumped into him, but that she could actually remember his name. You must know that she just transferred here yesterday. How can she be so skilled?
"Good morning, Xinmei."
"Good morning, An Ran, classmate Ziyi."
At this time, two girls from the next class happened to pass by and greeted Qiao Xinmei warmly. The latter responded with a sweet smile and even said their names, which surprised Wang Nan even more.
That's right, in just one day, every student in the same grade knew Qiao Xinmei. This terrifying speed of spread was simply more terrifying than the virus.
What's scary is not only this, but Qiao Xinmei got the roster and photos of all the students in the whole year from nowhere yesterday, and even memorized them all night, completely avoiding the embarrassing situation of seeing people who can't name people, and this kind of thing
It's just a piece of cake for her.
As a public angel, you must have this awareness. After all, if you are perfect in front of your classmates, how could something embarrassing like not being able to call you by your name happen?
Thinking like this, Qiao Xinmei was in a good mood and walked into the classroom with a light step.
"Good morning, my heart is beautiful."
"Good morning, everyone came very early."
After greeting everyone, Qiao Xinmei sat down. She subconsciously glanced at the seat on the other side of the aisle, which was Ye Shuang's seat. She didn't know why she was so rude in front of that boy yesterday. She blamed the reason.
She feels that she must be like this because she doesn't get enough rest. There are only boys who like her in this world, but there are no boys that she likes.
You know, the boy she can fall in love with has not yet been born.
"Good morning, Ye Shuang."
"Wang Nan, this is your box."
There was chatter from behind. Qiao Xinmei turned her head and found a smiling boy walking in and passing by her.
After seeing it was Ye Shuang, Qiao Xinmei took a deep breath, then showed her most perfect smile and said hello: "Good morning, classmate Ye Shuang."
Get over it, Xinmei!
As soon as Ye Shuang walked into the classroom, he heard someone greeting him. When he saw it was Qiao Xinmei, he was stunned for a moment, and then responded with a smile: "Good morning."
Poof.
Seeing Ye Shuang's clean smile, Qiao Xinmei suddenly felt her heart beating violently. She slowly opened her beautiful eyes, covered her chest and turned around quickly.
No, what's going on?!
Why do I feel so much stronger today?!
"Huh?" Seeing Qiao Xinmei's strange reaction, Ye Shuang scratched his head slightly, but he didn't think much about it and went back to his seat to sit down. Within a few minutes, he heard familiar footsteps.
As the sound rang out, Bai Yuyou walked in from the back door. His cold temperament immediately caused many students in the class who were shouting to subconsciously whisper.
This made Ye Shuang think of Bai Yuyou's nickname, the Moving Iceberg Queen, with a bit of laughter, because she was indeed the queen of cold scenes.
Ye Shuang remembered the last time he went to the school supermarket. There were people arguing with the salesperson because he said the product had quality problems and asked for a return. As soon as Bai Yuyou entered, the student silently packed up his things and left. The whole supermarket was filled with confusion.
It suddenly became quiet as if it was haunted.
Although Bai Yuyou seemed to be used to this scene, Ye Shuang felt a little sorry for her.
…
Bai Yuyou saw Ye Shuang, her beautiful face was still expressionless. She slowly returned to her seat and sat down. Then she took out a piece of paper and wrote on it and pushed it to Ye Shuang -
[(?^w^)?Morning!!]
"Morning..." Ye Shuang said, and suddenly noticed that Bai Yuyou's hair was still a little wet at this time, as if he had just taken a shower and then used a hair dryer to blow it over before it was completely dry. Ye Shuang looked at it.
After a while, he noticed that Bai Yuyou had also turned his head, so he smiled and asked: "Yuyou, did you take a shower just now? I see that your hair is a little wet."
When Bai Yuyou heard Ye Shuang's question, he nodded slightly, then took out a pen and wrote.
[└(￣^￣)┐I went for a jog in the morning.]
"Running?" After hearing Bai Yuyou say that he went for a run in the morning, Ye Shuang asked curiously: "Why did you start running in the morning?"
After Ye Shuang asked, Bai Yuyou looked at him vaguely, then moved his eyes away and continued to write on the paper:
[(.-w-) Exercise...]
"Oh..." Although Ye Shuang felt that this was not the reason, after thinking that Bai Yuyou was unwilling to say anything, he smiled and said nothing more.
But at noon, Ye Shuang finally realized something was wrong, because Bai Yuyou's lunch plate today actually contained two simple dishes and one rice, and the rice was the amount of food a normal girl would eat, which was even more strange than the sun rising from the west.
thing.
"Yuyou, are you sick?" Ye Shuang reached out and touched Bai Yuyou's forehead, and found that he didn't have a fever. This guy is an out-and-out foodie. How could he only eat such a small amount, if he didn't pinch it hard now?
He would feel pain, and Ye Shuang felt like he had fallen into the illusion of dream eclipse again.
Bai Yuyou held her chopsticks in her mouth and shook her head, indicating that she was not sick.
It seems that this idiot still doesn't know why.
"No appetite?" Ye Shuang asked again, but she still received Bai Yuyou's shake of his head.
Bai Yuyou didn't want to say anything, so Ye Shuang had no choice but to start eating. In the middle of the meal, Bai Yuyou had already finished the food on his plate, and his eyes glanced back and forth at the sausage in Ye Shuang's mouth, revealing his struggle.
Ye Shuang accidentally noticed Bai Yuyou's straight eyes and couldn't help but asked with a smile: