Online Dating Boyfriend Is Actually An Alien

half a month later

The weather in September is still very hot, the sun shines on the ground, Xia Chan is barking silently, the old man who goes out to walk his dog in the early morning walks slowly on the road in the community, and Shen Meina lives in Jianmu's house. Non-stop nagging.

"Is the water glass ready?"

"As for the medicine box, this must be in your pocket."

"As for the mask, I put a pack in your schoolbag for you, and you need to wear it in crowded places."

"and also……"

His mother babbled on endlessly. In fact, Jian Mo had heard these words many times. After washing up and putting on his school uniform, he put his schoolbag on his back and turned around, feeling a little helpless: "Mom, I know all about it."

Maybe it was because his wife wanted to read it, but Jian's father who came out of the cloakroom stopped him appropriately: "Okay, okay, I am going to school, not to fight, and there are teachers in the school, so don't read it."

"What do you know?"

Shen Meina glared at her husband.

The woman checked her belongings again: "I still have to tell the teacher that Jian Mo can't be allowed to participate in too intense sports at school, and..."

Father Jian looked at his wife who was still unable to relax, and smiled helplessly. He looked sideways, looked at his son standing beside him, shrugged, and lowered his voice: "Don't worry too much, she is just too nervous."

Jane frowned, obviously he didn't mind, but moved closer to his father, and said in a crisp voice, "I know."

The two father and son looked at each other and smiled.

On the first day of school in September, especially the road leading to the school district is relatively congested. There was a sudden storm in the first two days, and the temperature dropped sharply. When we arrived at the school gate, there was a lot of people. When you look up, you can see people everywhere. Parents of students They led the children, and it was bustling, busier than the market.

Shen Meina took Jane to the second floor to find the class: "Go ahead and find a seat, and I'll go say hello to your head teacher."

Several people in the class have already come, and the sound of communicating in twos and threes can be heard from inside from time to time.

Jian Mo stood at the door, hesitant and timid, he didn't go back to school for several years, and when he got to the place, he became terrified.

Father Jian saw it in his eyes: "Let's go together, I am a transfer student in the second grade of junior high school this year, and I happen to meet with the class teacher first to understand the situation."

Shen Meina also made sense when she heard it: "That's good."

The head teacher is a capable woman who is nearly 40 years old. She wears an apricot-colored professional suit, and she is meticulous at her desk. He showed prejudice and was not enthusiastic because he learned that the simple and ambiguous family was rich.

In the end

At the end of the day, Shen Meina was stopped from going to the classroom with Jian Mei.

The head teacher said: "Ms. Shen, I can take the child with me. Since you have sent the child to school and I am his head teacher, I will take good care of him. When he enters here, he will learn to be independent from his parents. Besides... Your identity is not suitable for appearing in a place with too many people, I am afraid that it will cause unnecessary trouble."

Shen Meina hesitated for a moment. Her appearance is extremely beautiful, and her skin can be broken even at close range, especially her appearance is still that youthful appearance that does not show her age. She was very popular when she was young, and now she has passed the 40-year-old mark , but still looks like a little girl, who is named the goddess of immortality by the entertainment industry, and it is also the youth of many people.

Father Jian patted his wife on the shoulder: "Okay, don't worry, leave it to the teacher at ease."

Shen Meina glanced at Jian Mo who was standing next to the teacher. They communicated for more than an hour, and this child has been waiting obediently by the side, neither noisy nor fussy. She may have noticed her gaze at this moment, and Jian Mo raised her face. The big round eyes looked at her for a moment, but Zhanyan showed a smile: "Mom, go back, I will be fine with the teacher."

This kind of smile is so pure, it seems to be able to wash away the troubles in people's hearts.

Shen Meina was finally relieved, but her eyes were red again, she nodded indiscriminately, and finally left the office and went back accompanied by her husband.

Only Jian Mei and the teacher were left in the office.

Teacher Wang said, "Come with me."

The teaching building is a bit complicated, and the bell has already rang at this point, because in the second grade of junior high school, they are all promoted to the class early, and basically every classroom is full of students, and they cross the stairs to the classroom room , Teacher Wang stopped, bowed his head and said, "Nervous?"

The boy next to him carrying a schoolbag was tense, but when asked by the teacher, he quickly shook his head and said in a low voice, "Not nervous."

"Take a few deep breaths, don't be tense." Teacher Wang's voice is always rigid, but it is very detailed in many places: "When I comforted your mother in the office, I thought you would not be nervous."

Jian Mei said softly: "If I show nervousness, my mother will be even more nervous."

Teacher Wang raised her eyes unexpectedly. The child looked very cheerful, and she didn't show any discomfort when her parents were there. She thought it was because she was super adaptable, but she didn't expect that she was actually trying to calm down. In fact, it is okay to think about it. I understand, I heard that I have been sick unexpectedly since elementary school, and spent these years in the hospital. No matter how lively my temper is, it is timid to be in contact with the group for a long time.

think about it

Teacher Wang is rare and soft: "You don't have to be nervous, just follow me in."

Jane obediently responded.

The moment the classroom door was pushed open, the originally noisy class instantly quieted down. Fifty or sixty people in the class looked over at the same time, giving people an invisible pressure.

Teacher Wang led people in: "There is a new student in our class this semester, I hope everyone can get along well."

Jian Mo stood beside the podium, being looked at by so many people, he bent down and bowed, and spoke cautiously: "Hi everyone, I am Jian Mo."

When Jian was nervously observing the students below, the students below were also looking at him. The boy in the small black suit on the stage had a clear and powerful voice, and the classroom lights fell on him. Her big eyes are moist like a bunny and delicate like a doll.

Teacher Wang said: "Jane, you sit in the last row first, and I will adjust your seat later."

Jian Mei has no opinion: "Okay."

Although Mr. Wang didn't emphasize the matter of Jian Mo's body positively with his classmates, there are many small news channels for the students themselves. The transfer student hasn't arrived yet, but the news about Jian Mo has spread, and many people know about this student Before this, he had been hospitalized and had a disease as terrible as cancer, so he was very curious about this person.

This kind of curiosity came to the end of the first get out of class. After the bell rang, the students began to move freely. Many children gathered together in twos and threes, and kept peeping at the last row.

"Hello."

Some students came first to say hello.

Jian Wu raised her head and met a little girl's face. Although she was a little surprised, she was still very polite: "Hello."

The little girl secretly breathed a sigh of relief and smiled: "My name is Huang Jiajia, and I'm sitting in front of you."

"I know." Jian nodded vaguely: "I saw it in class."

Because one person took the lead, other equally curious people also had the courage to come over. After a brief introduction of themselves, they began to gossip:

"Where did you transfer from?"

"I heard that you have been sick, true or false."

"Have you had surgery?"

"You look healthy, aren't you completely fine?"

"Hmm..." Jane's hands on the table curled up unconsciously, but he still tried his best to maintain a smile: "I was not sick before, but now I can't be considered completely cured. The doctor said that I will observe it for a few years. It’s good to have regular checkups.”

"Then will you shave your head?"

"Is your hair a wig?"

"Do you learn by yourself..."

His seat is like a circle surrounded by people, and all kinds of questions are thrown out one after another, without any malice, but it makes people feel a little overwhelmed, and the hand placed on the table unconsciously curls up, even a little Helpless, he wanted to escape. Before he came to school, he imagined that it might be difficult to make friends in school, but he didn't expect it to be so difficult...

……

at night

On the first day of school, he was exhausted. Jian Mo went home, had a meal, took a shower, and was about to do his homework. While drying his hair, he took out his mobile phone from the drawer and opened WeChat habitually. I don't have a lot of software, so every time I subconsciously click on WeChat first, skillfully click on Lu Xingxuan's blank avatar, and send him a message:

"Are you there?"

He didn't expect Lu Xingxuan to come back either, he just took this as a small place to express his emotions, and continued typing: "I started school today, but I'm not that happy."

"I don't know why I don't seem to blend in with my classmates."

"Actually, I also want to make friends, but we have been together since the first grade of junior high school, and it seems that we already have our own friends."

"I seem to be a little monkey being visited."

"Why is it so hard to make friends..."

It felt a lot better to finally say what he had been holding back for a whole day. He breathed a sigh of relief and continued to dry his hair. When he was done, he consciously took out his textbook and did his homework. He didn't expect Lu Xing to reply in vain. , but I didn't expect that the mobile phone rang before I wrote the two questions. Jian Mei paused with the tip of his pen and trot to the bed to get the mobile phone.

Lu Xingxuan: [School starts? 】

Jian frowned unconsciously: "That's right!"

[En] Lu Xing responded in vain, but then asked a simple and unexpected question: [Has the teacher assigned extracurricular homework?]

?

A question mark slowly appeared on Jane's head.

He didn't know why, but he replied obediently: "It's arranged."

What's wrong?