mountain fog

Winter rain is probably the most annoying weather.

The continuous drizzle is like a carefully woven net. When the mountain fog is getting thicker, it hides the looming school in the depths of the mountain forest. The crisp class bell is accompanied by frightened birds. The sound of twittering and flapping wings resounded in every corner of the campus. The low or high voices of students reading aloud gathered from all directions and mixed with the sound of long bells and dissipated in the air.

When the mountain mist slowly faded with the morning sun, someone trotted towards a certain classroom on the ground full of stagnant water. The person sitting at the window didn't respond, then tapped the glass twice with his knuckles. Hearing the sound, the person sitting inside opened the window impatiently, and the hot air flew out with the airflow, and the person approached his head , there was still a bit of white mist when he spoke, he said: "Lin Yikai, the director asked you to go to the teaching office."

"Why, what happened early in the morning?" The person who was sleeping next to him was woken up by the fluctuating air-conditioning from the open window, frowned and squinted his eyes and yawned a lot. Going out, before leaving, he took the clothes from the back of the chair and covered the head of the yawning man, whispering, "You can sleep on yours..."

The person outside the window shrugged his shoulders with enthusiasm, "It seems to be a new transfer student, please leave a round inch, he is quite tall... Hey wait, your class teacher asked you to pay the full class fee !"

"Where did you say that? What's the man's name?" The person outside the window hesitated to recall, "What is his name, Ma Qunyao?"

That winter, Lin Yikai saw Ma Qunyao for the first time in the Academic Affairs Office of Sheng'an. He was not very white, his round eyes were as bright as wild beasts that would appear in the deep mountains, and he was shaved round in the winter. inch, the whole body exudes a very fierce aura.

Lin Yikai didn't get too close, but nodded to him after a few steps, and the teaching director stood between the two of them and introduced themselves to each other in a general and boring but simple and understandable way.

"Ma Qunyao, a new classmate transferred from other provinces, take him back to your class later."

"Lin Yikai is the squad leader. If you have any difficulties, you can just talk to him."

It's really easy to understand.

Lin Yikai led Ma Qunyao almost to the class, only to realize that the class fee has not been paid to the class teacher. Seeing that he was only a few steps away from the class, Lin Yikai turned his head and pointed at the door of the classroom and said to Ma Qunyao, "This classroom is our classroom. , there is an empty seat in the back row, you just go and sit down, I will go to the head teacher."

Talking fast and walking fast, as if he was afraid that he would ask more questions, Ma Qunyao stared at the back of the running away for a while, then turned around slowly and walked into the classroom. When he saw the new face, the sound of reading in the class only stopped A moment later, the sound followed. Ma Qunyao ignored those curious eyes and went straight to the back row, but there was only one vacant seat in the back row.

Liar?Ma Qunyao frowned and grabbed the nearest person and asked, "Where is your squad leader sitting?"

When Lin Yikai returned to the class, what he saw was Ma Qunyao sitting at his original deskmate like an old man, and his original deskmate was holding a schoolbag with a befuddled face as if he hadn't woken up from sleep Come.

Lin Yikai closed the door with his backhand, and asked him in a low voice when he got closer, "What happened?"

"Look for the monitor if you have something to do. If you don't have a seat, you should also look for the monitor, right?" Ma Qunyao stretched out his hand leisurely, and even smiled slowly, "Hello, I'm Ma Qunyao, your new tablemate."