Soft temptation

Secret Love Diary.

1.

Xie Yanli is going to transfer schools.

As for the reason for the transfer, it was outrageous.

His mother Tan Ms. fell in love with the snacks near Yulin Road, so his father spent a morning choosing a villa near Yulin Road.

And he is about to transfer from Jingbei Foreign Language School to Jingbei No. [-] Middle School, which is relatively close to Yulin Road.

Jingbei No. [-] Middle School has a [-]% annual undergraduate rate and the highest cost-requirement rate in Beijing. It continues to send talents to major domestic universities every year.

Jingbei Foreign Languages ​​has been continuously sending talents to famous overseas schools.

He is now a freshman in high school. If there is no accident, he will go abroad next year...

2.

In fact, Xie Yanli didn't have much reaction to the transfer, he could be anywhere, but Ms. Tan insisted that he come and see first, see if he likes the environment in No. [-] Middle School, and then come back when he thinks it's okay.

He wandered around the school casually, and felt that they were all about the same, and there was nothing to see, so he found a place to sit down.

3.

Xie Yanli sat on the playground stands, with lush greenery above his head.

On the steps below, there were students from No. [-] Middle School sitting in twos and threes. On the playground, some were running and some were playing football.

Xie Yanli sat there with the wind blowing, his thoughts emptied, until the people sitting below left one after another, leaving only the girl closest to him.

The other party was sitting on a few steps below him, drawing with his head down.

He couldn't see what she was drawing, he could only see the cuffs of the school uniform that moved slightly with her movements.

4.

After watching quietly for a few seconds, Xie Yanli realized his faux pas.

A sycamore leaf fell to my feet.

Xie Yanli lowered his eyes, and his gaze fell on the veins of the leaves.

The person sitting diagonally below did not know when to get up.

Xie Yanli raised her eyes again, she didn't know when there was someone more in front of her.

The man was also wearing the school uniform of No. [-] Middle School, with a bad expression, "Anyway, Zhou Yuetian wouldn't choose you. Is it useful for you to run with him every day? Why don't you try with me?"

Xie Yanli's eyelids twitched.

Before he could react, the girl holding the picture book raised her eyes, her tone was calm and calm:

"I am not waiting to be chosen by him, I am not an object waiting to be chosen."

"I don't know you, I won't 'try' with you, goodbye."

She passed the man and left with the drawing book in her arms.

Xie Yanli stood up, seeing the person who was supposed to walk down the steps holding the painting book suddenly stopped and looked back.

The breeze blows, and the greenery flows above the head.

The light golden light and shadow passed through the treetops, like a golden butterfly, swaying on her fair face.

Xie Yanli saw her face clearly.

When she looked over, it was like a stone fell, and the lake in her heart rippled.

5.

Xie Yanli was transferred to No. [-] Middle School.

No. [-] Middle School was very big, and he didn't know her name, nor which class she was in.

The only thing he knows is that she likes a man named Zhou Yuetian.

Zhou Yuetian, I don't know which two words are the last two.

But he soon found out.

Someone in the class mentioned her and his name.

6.

"Hey……"

"Hey."

"Hey!"

Someone in front sighed three times.

The people around him were speechless: "Stop howling, okay?"

"Whoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow

Xie Yanli looked up, but didn't care.

Their voices came one after another from the front.

"On the first day of school, someone told me that a girl in Class [-] was pretty. I thought how good-looking she could be. I took a look and it was really good-looking. Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooomy

"Zhou Yuetian is from Zhou's food family. He looks good and has a good family background, and they seem to have known each other since junior high school. It's normal to like him."

Zhou Yuetian.

Xie Yanli paused, raised his head to look at them, and asked, "Who does he like?"

The classmate in front turned around and told him:

"Grade 17, Lou Ruan."

7.

The second time I saw Lou Ruan, it was still the same position.

This time, he saw clearly the name tag on her chest, on which her name was clearly written.

Beijing North No. [-] Middle School, Lou Ruan.

Xie Yanli watched her sitting below drawing and painting. Not long after, three boys who also wore No. [-] Middle School uniforms appeared.

She got up and followed them away.

8.

Xie Yanli had just transferred to No. [-] Middle School for the second week, and the students in the class began to make blackboard newspapers seriously.

The blackboard newspaper in No. [-] Middle School is changed every two weeks, and awards are awarded every two weeks, and the class that awards the award will get extra points.

Thank you banquets never participate in this kind of thing.

But during the big break that day, he suddenly thought of her.

I don't know if she will do the blackboard newspaper for Class 17.

9.

When passing by Class 17, the back door of their class was open.

He saw her serious profile.

10.

From that day on, every day when he passed by between classes, he would habitually look inside.

Every day is the same clean No. [-] Middle School uniform, and every day is a serious profile.

Sometimes I raise my hand to hold the chalk, sometimes I raise my eyes to look at the blackboard.

When the light and shadow came in from the back window of the Class [-] classroom and fell on her, she seemed to be glowing.

11.

The blackboard newspaper was finished, and she was no longer in front of the blackboard after Class [-].

During the big break, she will also go down to do morning exercises together.

Xie Yanli is two classes away from her.

Through the gap between the crowd, you can vaguely see the slender shadow ahead.

She is very serious when doing exercises, her body is stretched and natural, and she seems to enjoy her morning exercises.

12.

Class [-]'s blackboard report won the first place.

Xie Yanli sat in his seat, listening to their homeroom teacher's heartbroken voice:

"I don't ask our class to take the first place every time like class [-], but can we not always be the last one? My face is not good-looking, but your face is good-looking?"

13.

The blackboard newspaper of Class [-] was photographed and sent to the class group.

The class teacher asked them to observe and refer to.

[Class [-], look at how beautiful this blackboard newspaper is! 】

Some students in the class replied:

[Teacher, this is a professional. The person who runs the blackboard newspaper originally studied art. She drew the manhole covers in junior high school. She won a prize for painting in junior high school]

Class teacher: [Don't worry about whether he learned to paint or not, just look at how hard he is, have you put your heart into it!You are just perfunctory!Use a little snack, or you will have to pour another one next time! ! 】

Manhole cover?

Xie Yanli looked at the screen, and it took a while to be popularized. Lou Ruan used to be in the junior high school of No. [-] Middle School. There used to be a manhole cover graffiti activity in the junior high school. She drew all the manhole covers in the junior high school. The paintings are very delicate and beautiful .

The students in front even found pictures of manhole covers from before, and whispered to the people around them:

"Laughing, we can't compare with anyone in our class. Compared with Lou Ruan, she only needs to make a small move, which is the limit of this division."

"That's right, as long as she's in Class [-] for a day, her class will always be number one on the blackboard..."

"Hahahahaha, fuck it, Lou Ruan puts his hands in his pockets, he doesn't know what an opponent is!"

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