Senior Sister Salt Department is only sweet to me

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For her, this mother and daughter are the last of all things to deal with.

She had to deal with them sooner or later, but she had to hit them all once, so that they could never get up again just once.

What she has to do before that is to recharge her energy and wait for the day when her wings are full.

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In the early morning of the next day, Shen Muyang woke up early on purpose.

The new car needs to get used to, and she has always been weak, so the delay on the road may be longer than expected.

It was still a hot day in early September, but luckily it was cooler in the early morning, Shen Muyang put on her red and white school uniform, and went out with her schoolbag.

There are relatively few passers-by on the section away from his home, surrounded by a large area of ​​greenery, Shen Muyang rides his new car leisurely along the road to take a look at the scenery.

Blowing the natural wind, looking at a piece of green, it is quite comfortable, and the brain that gradually wakes up in the morning also starts to work, spinning around.

She remembered that in the previous life, Meng Han's house had a road that overlapped with this road to school.

The scene of encountering Meng Han and being confessed by someone yesterday reappeared in front of his eyes, and Shen Muyang felt a little melancholy.

Although senior sister Meng Han has always kept herself clean and kept others away from thousands of miles away, she looked very at ease.

But the point is that the natural barrier that is too cold and that strangers are not allowed to enter will not let her go when they don't know them at all.

Sister Meng Han is actually a very salty girl in essence.

So how should she approach him step by step, naturally without arousing Sister Meng Han's resentment?

This is quite a headache.

After riding the quietest part of the road, I came to the downtown area. At this point, the student party and office workers basically came out for activities. People who had breakfast and drove cars gradually became denser.

When passing through a traffic light at an intersection, Shen Muyang pressed the handbrake and waited with one foot on the ground when encountering a red light. A group of students carrying schoolbags passed by before the zebra crossing, talking and laughing, and the road on the left stopped slowly. Get out of a white Bentley.

Shen Muyang raised his hand to cover his mouth and yawned, a little sleepy, with tears streaming down his face, he turned his head and glanced at the side casually.

At a glance, he was stunned.

It's just such a coincidence, she just thought about it, one day she could run into Meng Han who was going to school on the road, but she really didn't expect to meet Meng Han on the first day of cycling.

The girl was sitting in the back seat, the window was rolled down probably for ventilation, revealing a delicate side face, with strong collagen, but the angle of the mandible has faintly curved, which can be seen from it. How smooth and beautiful the lines will be.

The morning breeze blew by, and the pitch-black hair fluttered with the wind, and it was a little mischievously attached to the girl's eyes. Meng Han fiddled with it casually, and put it behind the ears, revealing the thin auricles, white and tender.

Shen Muyang looked at it and suddenly felt a little dry, as if he was too eager to go out in the morning and forgot to drink water.

Get a glass of water in the morning, and you won't regret it when you get old.

She ran across this sentence in her mind, and then sighed a little, is she and senior sister Meng Han actually related to each other?

Or how can we always meet?It was only the second day of school, and we met again. She didn't seem to have to deliberately create chance encounters this day.

After Meng Han finished brushing out the messy strand of hair, Xu Shi noticed the sight that was close at hand but hadn't moved away for a long time, and suddenly turned his head to look over.

Shen Muyang was completely stunned.

Subconsciously rolled up a smile, before it was fully formed, the other party had already turned his head back.

The next second, the window rolled up.

"." Shen Muyang.

Is this a frivolous sb who is treated as a nympho in the street and tries to strike up a conversation?

"Didi~" The car behind honked its horn several times.

Shen Muyang regained consciousness in a second, and stepped on the pedal vigorously.

Riding even more melancholy to the school.

After arriving at school, Shen Muyang locked her car, went to the cafeteria to buy half a drawer of corn and shrimp dumplings and a cup of soy milk, and went back to the classroom.

It was still early, and there were not many people in the classroom. She stuffed her schoolbag into a drawer, took out a geography book, and ate breakfast while reading. She planned to use all the spare time to focus on studying relatively weak liberal arts.

When Guan Moran entered the door, at first she thought she was playing with her mobile phone while eating breakfast. The mobile phone was hidden in the book, but she didn't realize until she walked to the seat that her deskmate was actually reading a textbook!

so hardworking? !

"Xiao Yang, you're serious." Guan Moran stuffed her schoolbag into the drawer, and also took out a geography book. Without looking at it, she casually grabbed one of her dumplings and ate them.

"Well, I said, I want to be admitted to the high school in this department with the goal of senior sister Meng Han." Shen Muyang didn't even lift her head, she was already full, biting the straw and taking two sips of soy milk from time to time.

Guan Moran was taken aback when he heard the words, and then burst into laughter, "Hey, hey! It's alright, I'm addicted to playing." He slapped Shen Muyang on the back.

It doesn't hurt though.

"." Shen Muyang glanced at her helplessly, "Miss, in the new semester everyone has to look forward, why don't I wake up and be a good student who works hard?"

"That's all right! Xiaoyang, make a good move, I'm optimistic about you!" Guan Moran thought he was very cooperative and sat up straight, with an impassioned and righteous expression, just like an old senior explaining the revolutionary mission.

Be as unprincipled as you can be.

Shen Muyang gritted her back teeth, and thought, forget it, I'm a freshman at least, and I don't have the same knowledge as you, a junior high school student.

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