Xiao Nuo

I went to school with my schoolbag on my back. When I walked out of the teaching building, I saw the figure of teacher Xu, the head teacher.

I saw him standing in front of the door of a black car, shaking hands with a middle-aged man in a suit, talking and laughing, as if he was seeing him off.

The middle-aged uncle was talking to the head teacher, and looked at the people in the car. There was a girl sitting there. I didn't see the real thing, and I didn't bother to look at it. I just saw the upright head teacher Xu, who was so flattering. On the other hand, I feel a little uncomfortable in my heart.

I saw this girl again in the afternoon of the second day, in Chinese class.Head teacher Xu came into the classroom, followed by a girl wearing sunglasses. She was wearing white short sleeves, short black denim shorts, and a pair of white sneakers.

She took off her glasses, revealing a pair of big eyes. She smiled and said, "My name is Mo Ziyan. I'm transferred to class (1) today. I hope everyone will take care of me in the future."

I bit my nails, I have never seen such a beautiful girl, and the smile is so sweet.

The classmate Chu Ke at the side rubbed my elbow and said: "Xiao Nuo, where are these girls, why are they so good-looking, even better than the movie stars on TV."

I looked at Mo Ziyan on the podium, in a daze, and forgot to answer what Chu Ke said.

The class teacher said: "Chu Ke, you are the class monitor, so just take care of the new students. Let Mo Ziyan take your place, okay?"

Class monitor Chu Ke immediately agreed: "Yes, yes, the new students should really be taken care of." He said, packed up his books, and went to the seat in the last row of the classroom.

During this time, Mo Ziyan's eyes sized me up, indifferently.After a while, he came over and sat down.He opened the book, looked at me and asked, "Where did you go?"

I said, "Nineteen Ancient Poems, "Nineteen Ancient Poems."

Ziyan flipped through the pages and said: "Ancient prose is a bit boring." I smiled and said, "You have to learn if you are bored, otherwise how can you get points." In class, Mo Ziyan was always absent-minded, staring at the book in a daze, not taking notes, maybe she didn't listen to the teacher's lecture at all.

At 05:30, it was time for school to end. The high school I was in did not need to go to evening self-study. She went home as usual and was waiting for the bus stop. I saw the bus from yesterday. A black car passed by, and Mo Ziyan's face was in the window.

I waited for a while, saw the bus arrived, got on, and went home.

He opened the door, took out the vegetables from the refrigerator, washed them, cooked a side dish, reheated yesterday's leftovers, and had a meal.

Go back to the desk, turn on the lamp, and read the book.In the whole house, with three bedrooms, two living rooms, one bathroom and one kitchen, I was the only one inside and out.

My parents are both police officers. I was a happy family. When I was nine years old, my mother fell in love with the owner of a chain supermarket. Since then, my father and mother have been quarreling. My mother ran away from home, and my father was also depressed. When performing the task, he was stabbed three times by the bad guys and died.

Later, my mother also retired from the army and remarried to the supermarket owner. She wanted to take me to live with her, but I didn't want to, so I lived alone in this house all the time.Since I was 12 years old, I have lived alone for 5 years now, and now I am 17 years old.

After reviewing the books, it was already 12 o'clock in the evening. After taking a shower and lying on the bed, I suddenly thought of Mo Ziyan's face. Although Ziyan had a sweet smile, the smile never seemed to reach his eyes.I always feel that her smile seems to be absent-minded, just like she was absent-mindedly looking at the book in a daze in class.

Because of being at the same table, although the two of them didn't talk very much, they breathed each other's breath after all. After nearly a month of eye contact, classmate Ziyan grabbed my arm one evening after school and said, "Let's Let's go have dinner together."

I was stunned, but nodded and said: "Okay." The two of them got on the bus together, and I found that the driver of Ziyan's family did not come today.

The two got off the bus and entered a hot pot restaurant. I found that this hot pot restaurant was very expensive. Even the tea fee for one person was 100 yuan. This was a waste of money for me who developed the habit of saving since childhood. .