"Cheng Jia, your cousin is here to find you." A high school student is always full of energy, even though he is a boy, his bangs still cover his eyes, and he still wears earrings on his ears, which was a popular quirky art at that time hairstyle.

Hearing this, Yu Chengjia finally crawled out of the geometry of space, and when she raised her eyes, she saw her always handsome cousin Shen Yumo standing at the door, and a blank circle was drawn within one meter around her. On the other hand, many students gathered to watch the excitement.

Yu Chengjia raised his footsteps and walked towards her. Mingxing School does not need to wear school uniforms uniformly, and the aesthetics of the students has not been fully formed. They are all dressed in colorful and colorful clothes. At first glance, they look like they have entered an acrobatic troupe. of.

And Shen Yumo, who is surrounded in the center, is wearing the uniform school uniform of Beijin No. [-] Middle School, which is a classic style. The top is pure white, only the sleeves are slightly dotted with blue edges, maybe it has been worn for two years Because of this, the clothes look a little yellow from washing, but the trousers are pure blue. School trousers usually have to be a lot longer, but in the past two years, Shen Yumo's stature has been rising slowly, and the trouser legs are a bit short, leaking a little. A little bit of white space.

Girls in high school are already well-developed, but her fat school uniform completely covers her figure, she looks like a taller girl, but that face is very good, slap face, high nose bridge.Even though he wears black glasses that are not aesthetically pleasing, they are still outstanding.Her hair was all tied up, revealing her smooth forehead, which was naturally more conspicuous among a group of coquettish sluts. Yu Chengjia smelled the smell in the air, and it seemed that some flowers were blooming, and the smell was so good.

Shen Yumo was biting her lower lip and looking at her, with a look of helplessness in her eyes, and a pink flush on her cheeks. This aggrieved look was nothing like the later Teacher Shen.

"Cousin, why are you here?" Yu Chengjia hurried over and hugged her cousin's arm, fearing that the shy cousin would die of shame and anger, and also dispersed the students who joined in the fun.

"Auntie told me to go home and have dinner with you." Shen Yumo pursed her lips, the blush on her face had gone down a lot, she still spoke in a soft voice, different from the gentle Yujie's voice later, but warm and warm. Waxy soft girl voice.

Yu Chengjia nodded, and then glanced at the big round watch above the blackboard. It was already [-]:[-], and the movements of her hands were much slower, as if she had forgotten something important.

"Hi everyone, today's lunchtime news will be broadcast by me."

"Ah, by the way, today is Sister Jiang's birthday." With an abnormal blush on his face, Yu Chengjia sat down on the bench again, and pulled Shen Yumo to sit down again, with a look of excitement on his face.

"Ah? Senior sister Jiang, who is that?" Shen Yumo sat next to Yu Chengjia in a daze. Seeing her cousin so excited, she was a little confused.

"Senior Jiang's full name is Jiang Ziquan, she is our school belle in Mingxing, you don't know how many people have fallen under her pomegranate skirt, and you don't know how many love letters have been thrown away. Not only is she good-looking, she can sing and play the guitar , can draw, simply, ah, a goddess." Yu Chengjia acted a little crazy, wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth, and kept raising her voice, "Today is Sister Jiang's birthday, and she is going to write a love letter to her future lover today. .”

Shen Yumo looked down at her cousin who was holding her head in her hands. She felt that this kind of almost crazy symptoms had appeared in her school. What did the teacher say they were?

She pondered for a while, and came up with a few words, "Groupies? Brain fans?"

"Senior Jiang also speaks nicely. I'm afraid of getting pregnant. Cousin, you are really lucky to come here today."

Shen Yumo glanced at her sideways, and said angrily, "I didn't learn biology well in junior high school, so what's the matter? You can get pregnant even if you listen to what people say?"

Yu Chengjia "..."

When the minute hand points to 6, the sound of the broadcasting room is cut off for a while, and only the faint sound of electric current passing through can be heard.

"Hello everyone, I'm Jiang Ziquan, a sophomore in high school." Back then, Jiang Ziquan's hair could just be picked up, and there was no makeup on her face. Her face looked pretty and delicate, but her figure was too hot. She cleared her throat , perhaps pretending to be serious, her voice is a little different from usual.

"How is it? Does it sound good?" Yu Chengjia felt even more provocative after hearing her voice, and asked in front of Shen Yumo.

"Well, her voice is a little trembling." In order to become a qualified teacher, Shen Yumo has also studied pronunciation issues herself.

Yu Chengjia took out the book from the table and blocked Shen Yumo tightly. She had never seen such a speechless cousin like her.

Shen Yumo blinked her eyes twice, and said softly: "Cousin, your books are too messy, let me tidy them up for you."

As she spoke, she sorted out the books by category. Yu Chengjia didn't have time to talk to her, and listened to her goddess' speech with all her heart.

"When I was very young, my parents told me that if our family met someone I liked, we would be able to tell at a glance. This is the ability bestowed on us by God, so every time I go to the temple, my parents always let me If you want to donate some money, I know that is to thank God." Jiang Ziquan seemed to have thought of something, she smiled lightly, and then continued: "So since I was ten years old, I have been going to Running in the park in the city center, there are many people there, I am thinking of encountering you by chance, I want to see you at a glance from the vast sea of ​​people. But I have turned 17 today, from seven to 17 years old, From an ignorant toddler to a mature girl, but I still haven't been able to see you. I'm a little discouraged and sad, did you get lost on the way to find me? I often think like this."

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