Was attacked by a crying bag bamboo horse

Blue Yu

"Beibei, is it really okay for you to report alone? Really don't need your father's assistant to accompany you..."

"Mom, I really don't need it." The boy who was answering the phone stopped and raised the brim of his hat, "It's the place, stop talking, hang up."

There was a school in front of me, and this point happened to be a big class break. On the green playground on the other side of the iron railing, there was a group of students playing football under the scorching sun in mid-September.

Yanhe No. [-] Middle School.

These big characters stood above the school gate, the boy only looked up and down for a few seconds, then walked straight in without pausing.

"A new transfer student?"

The uncle guard looked at the young man wearing a black peaked cap to cover his brows and eyes, showing only half of his handsome side face from the window, and took out the notebook he carried with him: "What's your name?"

"Jane Luobei."

"Wait a minute, I'll check Chaha."

The records on the notebook are so busy that even the person who wrote this word has to search for a long time. Seeing that he was struggling to find it, Jian Luobei turned the brim of his hat, took a glance at the notebook from the guard's hand, and pointed out for him: " here."

"On the morning of September 9th, there will be parents bringing transfer students to the school, and they will be allowed to pass at that time. The student's name is Jian Luobei..."

The guard laughed after reading it: "Look at my word, yes, that's it!"

"Come on, sign it."

After the guard handed him a pen and an entry and exit registration form, he realized that he seemed to have overlooked something, and wondered, "...No, why are you here alone?"

After finishing speaking, he stretched his neck and looked behind him, making sure that there was really no one else, so he couldn't help frowning.

"Where are your parents? Why didn't you accompany them?"

Jian Luobei took the pen without raising her head, and spat out a word like gold: "Busy."

"How busy is it? Such an important matter, how can this parent..."

He almost said something about complaining about the incompetence of the parents, but the guard thought about it for a second, the student is probably in a bad mood right now, wouldn't it be exposing his scars by saying this?So he quickly silenced and secretly watched the reaction of the person involved.

The person concerned didn't respond at all. He stretched out the completed form in front of the doorman, looked up at him, and said in an indescribable voice: "I've signed, can I go in?"

Because of the opponent's action, the guard finally saw his expression clearly.

Under the brim of the hat is a pair of exquisite eyebrows and eyes, but his eyes are indifferent and indifferent. When he speaks, his thin lips are slightly pursed, and his brows are slightly wrinkled. He seems to be in a bad mood, and his heart is irritable. It showed some youthful spirit.

Still a child after all.

The guard took the watch, subconsciously lowered his head to read the words on it, then narrowed his eyes, the expression on his face gradually became indescribable.

Rao he consciously grasped the essence of the elegance of cursive script, and he couldn't help but say a word of admiration from the bottom of his heart when he saw the zigzagging characters on the paper that went straight to the sky.

No wonder I recognized my own words at a glance.

"...It's ok, let's go to the school. After you go in, you can find the grade teacher or your new class teacher."

"Oh, thanks."

Jian Luobei tugged at the backpack on her shoulders, and said thank you before turning around.

The guard looked at the back of the person who was going away, and took a sip of wolfberry tea.

"It's ugly and ugly, but it's quite polite."

After entering the campus of No. [-] Middle School, Jian Luobei walked along a road full of sycamore trees.

Sunlight leaks from the gaps in the dense branches and leaves above the head, forming mottled and incomplete light and shadow on the cement road. When a rare breeze comes, the leaves of the sycamore tree move, and the light and shadow also move.

Jian Luobei took off his hat, brushed his slightly messy hair, the spots of light hit his unobstructed eyebrows and eyes, his thick long eyelashes trembled uncomfortably, and then there was an abrupt smacking sound between his lips and teeth.

"Tsk."

He was a little upset, and this discomfort started when he returned to Yancheng yesterday.

But it's not that he's unhappy because his parents didn't accompany him to report, but he can't say exactly why.

Maybe it was a sudden drop-out, moving, or another school; maybe it was because of an overnight trip, and I didn’t sleep well in the car; or maybe I was studying quietly in another city more than 600 kilometers away yesterday, and I came back here today.

Just like four years ago, whether it is leaving quietly or returning without warning, it is quite uncomfortable.

Of course, there may also be reasons for his parents whose experiment is more important than his own son.

The two of them were so busy in the lab all day long that they didn't care about disciplining him. Jian Luobei was free and unrestrained by himself, but the two times he was forced to execute because of his parents interrupted him to varying degrees. Some things he cared more about.

Especially what happened four years ago...

Thinking of this, Jian Luobei's thoughts became a mess, and she simply stopped thinking about it, and walked aimlessly around the campus with her long fingers hooked on her peaked cap, when suddenly an afterimage flew over from the side, wiping Passing by the corner of his clothes, the peaked cap fell to the ground, and the afterimage also rolled aside due to resistance.

It's a dirty football.

Jian Luobei glanced at the football, then looked down at his clothes, then raised his eyes coolly to stare at the culprit who hurried over from the playground.

Not only did he almost hit the person, but he also rubbed his white T-shirt with dust, and the person who came was full of apology: "Student, I'm really sorry, didn't I hurt you?"

On the playground not far behind him, there are seven or eight companions who are looking forward to this side. The group of people that Jian Luobei saw playing football under the sun before entering the door, including the one in front of him, everyone is hot A glistening sweat.

Not afraid of heat stroke.

"That's not true." Jian Luobei turned his gaze, flicked the dust on his clothes, and didn't know whether to praise or derogate, and added at the end, "The legs are good."

Taking it as a compliment, the boy chuckled and picked up the football, only to notice that this lucky student was not wearing their No. [-] Middle School uniform. For some reason, the look in his eyes towards Jian Luobei gradually became strange.

"Well, classmate, you are the new transfer to No. [-] Middle School today, right?"

Jian Luobei bent down to pick up the hat, and said "hmm".

Hearing this reply, the boy's next tone became a little strange: "Which class? Who is the head teacher?"

"It seems to be Class [-], Grade [-]. The class teacher's surname is He." After asking so many questions, Jian Luobei looked at him, "What's wrong?"

"...It's nothing." The boy frowned and turned his eyes away, muttering, "Sure enough, I guessed right, it's really a narrow road to Encounter."

?

Even though he deliberately lowered his voice, Jian Luobei, who has good hearing, still heard this sentence. He looked at the other party again, and he was sure that he had never seen him before. When he was about to ask him what he meant, he was caught by - playground A voice from the other end interrupted.

"Squad leader, why don't you bring the ball over?"

It turned out to be a monitor, but the monitor answered the other person, then turned his head and said to him: "Student, you wait for me here first, and I will take you to find Lao He later." After finishing speaking, he carried the ball to the playground ran away.

"Zhang Wenzhe, did you hurt someone? Why do you have such an expression?"

Zhang Wenzhe shook his head, pointed to the slender figure standing under the sycamore tree, his expression was indescribable: "Guess who is that person? It turned out to be a new transfer student from our class!"

"The set of tables and chairs that Lao He placed between me and Brother Qiao is for him!"

"Oh? Hahahaha!" Everyone obviously missed the point and started laughing wildly, "It turns out that the squad leader is angry because Lao He separated you from the school grass, no wonder you played so hard today!"

"Cut, I won't play with you!" Zhang Wenzhe threw the ball into the arms of his classmate who teased him, "I want to bring the third party who ruined my relationship with Brother Qiao, and report to Lao He!"

"Repay the third party? Hahahahaha..."

On the other side, Jian Luobei was bored, and he didn't know what the squad leader said to those people, but after seeing him, they started laughing, and the one who laughed the loudest finally waved his arms to greet him.

"Hi, new classmate!"

Jian Luobei also raised the corners of her lips and waved at them politely.

Soon Zhang Wenzhe came back. He first introduced himself briefly, and then led Jian Luobei across the playground to the direction of the teaching building.

The two of them didn't speak a few words along the way, and when they were about to reach the office, Zhang Wenzhe finally couldn't help but look back at Jian Luobei, with doubts on his face, as if some serious problem had troubled him all the way.

"You really don't know me, Joe?"

Jian Luobei quickly searched in her mind for two seconds, then shook her head very honestly: "I don't know."

"That's weird." Zhang Wenzhe frowned, very puzzled, "Brother Qiao and I have been sitting together for more than a year and haven't been separated. Since you don't know each other, why does Lao He have to arrange for you to be next to Brother Qiao?" Sit down, what else to say..."

Listening to his muttering, Jian Luobei recalled what his parents said before leaving in the morning.

"All arrangements have been made for the new school. The teacher in charge is named He. He is open-minded and responsible, and the new classmate is your old friend Beibei..."

What old friend, how could he have a friend named Joe?

"It's just a seat. At worst, I'll change it back for you later." Jian Luobei interrupted Zhang Wenzhe's self-talk nonchalantly, raised his chin and pointed forward, "Is Teacher He in that office?"

The sudden change of topic made Zhang Wenzhe stunned for half a second. He nodded, then sank his hands, and looked down to see that it was Jian Luobei who gave him his hat.

When he came back to his senses, the other party had already stepped into the office, leaving him with a cool back. Before he left, he seemed to have said, "Just ask the monitor to help carry it first, and I will go back as soon as I go."

Zhang Wenzhe:?

There were two or three teachers sitting in the office, all of whom were grading papers. They raised their heads when they heard the movement. One of them was wearing black-rimmed glasses and looked very elegant. The middle-aged male teacher saw Jian Luobei and hurriedly greeted him with a smile. There was no other unexpected expression on his face, such as watching him report alone. It was obvious that he had communicated with his parents in advance.

"Student Jian, right? Hello, my name is He Xinjian, and I will be your homeroom teacher from now on." He stretched out his right hand to Jian Luobei, as if greeting a friend, making people feel easy-going and cordial. Just call him Lao He.

Jian Luobei raised his eyebrows, and held his hand back: "Hello, Jian Luobei."

Because he had already known about his situation beforehand, He Xinjian went straight to the topic and began to briefly introduce the work and rest of No. [-] Middle School, the time for self-study in the morning and evening, etc., and slowly talked about the teaching progress.

He looked at the report card of the first grade in the second grade on the table and smiled: "Student Jane's report card is very beautiful, but after all, the schools in the province are different. The difficulty and progress of teaching in our No. [-] Middle School are much different from your previous school. There will be some discrepancies."

Jian Luobei nodded, noncommittal, at least he has lived here for more than ten years, he knows the difference in teaching between Yanhe and Nancheng, and Yancheng is still a famous province in the college entrance examination.

But Jian Luobei didn't care. For example, he could get 150 points in a math paper because the full score was only 150, and there was no difference.

Lao He continued: "So the teacher arranged Jian to be around Qiao. Qiao is a top student in my class and a member of the student union. He treats people kindly. If you have any questions, you can ask Qiao Yixi..."

"What?" Unexpectedly, the other party interrupted him overreacting when he heard the name, and even changed his usual lazy tone, "Joe West?"

Lao He looked at the new classmate who was still very calm just now, his face completely changed at this moment, he frowned in disbelief, and nodded in doubt: "Yes, doesn't classmate Jian know him?"

...It turns out that this is the old friend my mother said.

"Yes, I know."

Jian Luobei clicked his tongue against his back teeth.

More than knowing.

The author has something to say: Jian Luobei: I heard that I am a third party?

Joe: Who said that, you are my old friend (bushi

A certain Lan Sui Sui Nian: Opening a new article, an OVO of pure campus cookies, I hope readers will like it, and the other brother’s pre-acquisition "Being Attacked by a Scheming School Grass" please accept it~

Xia Siyan from the Finance Department of the Normal University became a famous figure because of the photos that were secretly taken on the day of the freshmen's registration and went viral on the school forum.

Coincidentally, Lu Chiqing is in the same department as him, and lives in the dormitory opposite.

But Lu Chiqing's roommates seemed to have a bad opinion of the school girl, calling him a flamboyant male fox.

Lu Chiqing rubbed his nose and thought, the male fox is real, and he blushed after looking at that face full of anger.

Later, at a party, Lu Chiqing and Xia Siyan, who were drunk by the seniors, stayed in the same hotel.

The next day, when Lu Chiqing woke up with a headache, he found Xia Siyan lying beside him looking at him sadly.

The clothes were half faded, and the spots and red marks on the collarbone were looming, and Xia Siyan squeezed out a crystal tear from the corner of his eyes.

"I know you were drunk last night, and I don't blame you."

No matter how you look at it, it looks like he has been bullied by him. Lu Chiqing, who has no memory at all, buzzes in his head, picks up his clothes and runs away.

Later, Lu Chiqing's roommate discovered that Lu Chiqing had betrayed.

Running to the opposite dormitory all day long, helping people fetch water and buy food to occupy seats, and forbidding others to say anything bad about Xia Siyan.

Since he did something absurd, he must be responsible. Lu Chiqing raised Xia Siyan as his daughter-in-law, but he kept raising her...

He was pushed down by Xia Siyan, and what the hell is the one below:D

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"From the day I met you, everything I did was to be close to you." - Xia Siyan