I Have A Pair Of Yin-Yuan Eyes

Xu Xing ran out of the infirmary and went straight to the school's canteen. He remembered that he had seen Xu Yin's favorite chocolate candy there, but when he ran to the candy panting, his anxious eyes were on the shelves. Back to search, but did not find that kind of sugar.

Xu Xing pursed his lips, turned around and ran towards the school gate without saying a word. It was the time for the first class, and the school gate had already been closed. The teachers who were on duty at the school gate that day had also gone back. The uncle guard in the security room poured tea for himself leisurely.

The uncle doorman suddenly saw a student running in a hurry, so he put down the teapot in his hand and came out.

Xu Xing panted heavily, looked at the closed school gate, turned his head to look at the guard uncle anxiously, and asked for help in a hoarse voice: "Uncle, I have something urgent to go out..."

Xu Xing hesitated to speak, his throat was so dry.

The suppressed emotions also surged up along with the words.

The uncle doorman asked: "If you want to go out, you need a leave slip. Do you have a leave slip?"

Xu Xing frowned and said, "No..."

Xu Xing didn't have a mobile phone with him, so he couldn't make a phone call to ask the class teacher for leave.

The uncle guard looked at the frowning and restless student in front of him, and said helplessly, "I dare not let you out without a leave note. What are you rushing to do?"

Xu Xing bit his lip and shook his head. His mind was full of Xu Yin's eyes closed just now, his pale face was bloodless, and he went to the commissary and then to the school gate for nothing. , he was anxious and frightened, and was about to run back to ask the head teacher for a leave note, when he turned around, he saw the third-grade head teacher walking over.

"Is there a problem?"

When the doorman saw the director coming, he said, "This student said he had something to go out of school, but he didn't have an excuse.

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The doorman uncle is responsible for conveying, and then the director is responsible for communicating with the students.

At this time, the gate guard saw a student in school uniform walking slowly outside the school gate, so he opened the side door to let the student in, and asked him to show his school card and sign his class name on the late registration form.

The doorman glanced at it, and compared the student's signature and school card information, he saw the name on the registration form, which was quite surprising at first glance.The pen is flowing freely, and the iron painting and silver hook are already on the paper: Lu Che-207.

Lu Che wrote down his name casually, but out of the corner of his eye, his eyes fell on the two talking outside the security room.

Lu Che remembered that this person was the monitor of Class No. [-] of Senior High School. When he entered school, the monitor helped him get the school uniform and books.

But Lu Che's impression of him was limited to the monitor of class seven. Lu Che didn't even know this person's name, and he didn't usually pay attention to it.But now, with a slight choke in his voice, suppressing his agitation, he explained to the teaching director: "My sister fainted due to hypoglycemia...she asked me to buy sugar for her...but the canteen didn't... "

Lu Che took the school badge and walked out of the security room, and glanced at him curiously. Lu Che couldn't help raising his eyebrows with that expression of crying.

Lu Che has a strong temper and loves face. He feels that the squad leader's appearance of showing weakness is a bit hard to explain.

Hearing this, the grade director frowned and asked, "Is it the third-year student who fainted when the flag was raised just now?"

The squad leader nodded repeatedly.

When Lu Che saw this, he didn't stay any longer, but before taking two steps, the director said again: "I'll go out with you to the supermarket outside and look for it."

Lu Che felt in his heart that this rumored mobile phone terminator senior high school director was quite a nice person.He didn't think much about it, and went straight back to Class Seven classroom.

The first class on Monday morning is a class meeting. Usually, the class teacher emphasizes a few words of discipline, and then there is self-study time for everyone to make up homework.

Lu Che yelled a report and walked into the classroom. The head teacher was used to it.

Lu Che was sitting by the window, and as soon as he sat down, he heard Ke Di giggling and saying, "Brother Che, you arrived two or three classes earlier than usual."

Lu Che's home is in City A, and he goes home every weekend, saying that City C is so boring that he can't hold back, and he doesn't rush across cities to go to school until Monday morning.

With his back against Zou Mang's desk, Lu Che replied, "Well, I got up early today."

He usually has to sleep until eight o'clock at the earliest, but this morning he woke up naturally at seven o'clock.

After Lu Che answered this sentence, he stopped talking. He took out a box of Wangzai milk from under the table, and with a small straw in his mouth, he leaned against the wall and looked out the window.