most beautiful star

In a bright and spacious classroom, a man and a woman sit side by side.The cool wind blew, and the leaves made a rustling sound. By the way, they brushed the textbooks spread out on the table, and flipped through several pages.But this did not affect the two people who were talking.The honey-colored short-haired boy leaned back on the chair, with one leg bent and the other stretched out freely, in a lazy and comfortable posture.The purple-gray long-haired girl sometimes turned her head to talk to him, and sometimes lowered her head and wrote quickly on the paper.

The spring breeze blew on the face, blowing a head of soft long hair, a few strands of hair stuck to the face, and ran to the girl's bright red lips mischievously.The hair on the right is tucked behind the ear, exposing a graceful side face.His long eyelashes fluttered, his eyes were focused, and he was seriously writing down the copywriting plan for the orientation meeting.A beautiful face with a focused expression, coupled with elegant fonts, is a very pleasing picture no matter how you look at it.Serious women are the most beautiful, and this is quite reasonable.

"You're done!" The girl who put down the pen cheered, and looked at her deskmate, Hitachi Yarden Kaede with a happy face.The two people who asked for leave from physical education discussed in the classroom for more than half a class, and finally finalized the general program content.At the beginning, there was a long monologue to draw out the theme, and then four boys came out to sing "The First Time" one after another, accompanied by some students dancing, and the projector automatically showed the photos of the students getting along in the class, accompanied by some Touching words, and then only one beam of stage lights was left, and one person stood in the middle of the beam, reading a little poem aloud, free and easy in sadness, and finally the whole class sang the song "Experience".

Rubbing her sore shoulders, Yanmei felt a sense of accomplishment in her heart, she felt that she would be very successful!

The bright smile does not contain any impurities, and the joy is obvious in her eyes, which burst out with charming brilliance.

Hitachi Yuenfeng nodded in response, and his tone was infected with joy, "Yes, Yanmei has worked hard!" He straightened up and walked to the aisle in the classroom, and casually asked, "What do you want to drink, juice or soda? "

"Peppermint soda." Yanmi blurted out without thinking.The planning just now had only a rough outline, and he made many detailed suggestions and connection issues.It may be because of fighting side by side, the distance between the two seems to have shortened a lot at once, and they get along well like old friends.So she was not polite to him.

The broken hair on the forehead was blown messy by the wind, only a pair of eyes were as cool and clear as moonlight, and the handsome face was three points lazy and seven points gentle. "Okay." The thin lips parted, and a voice as warm as water poured out.Then leave her with a back that is gradually drifting away.

That's how friendships start, whether it's because of first impressions, shared hobbies, or fighting side by side.This is the feeling of the beautiful student days, simple and pure.

After handing over the polished planning book to Yaruo, Yanmei packed her schoolbag and left the classroom.Ya Ruo joins the Taekwondo club, the Hitachi brothers join the basketball club, and I want to join the art club.So she had to submit the application for membership by herself.

Passing by the tennis court, the sound of "crack...crack...crack..." came one after another, announcing the vigorous training.

Yanmei stopped under the cherry blossom tree and quietly watched their sparring practice for a while.

What caught the eye was the sparring between a flaxen-haired boy and Tezuka-kun on the field.Tezuka-kun patted the yellow ball, then put it in his palm, threw it upwards, raised his racket, and the yellow ball quickly flew towards the other half of the field, and the opponent did not show any weakness, and swung back.The small ball went back and forth on both sides of the court, showing that the two were evenly matched.

Yeonmi had already left before the goal was decided, thinking as she walked, 'Sure enough, sports are not for me! '

The teaching building shaded by green trees has been around for years.Walking up to the second floor, I came to the classroom with the words "Art Club", knocked three times with my backhand, and pushed the door open after hearing the voice of "Please come in".

The entrance is a spacious space, about the size of two classrooms.A row of cabinets are neatly lined up against the wall, and some award-winning art works are hung on the wall.The white curtains fluttered with the wind, and the sunlight came in and sprinkled on the easel, making it warm.There are a few perfume lilies in the vase in the corner, and some handmade art works are displayed on the glass cabinet.The overall layout is simple and clear, but also has an artistic atmosphere.

It's just that the whole classroom is empty, only one girl is coloring her work in front of the easel with a palette in her hand.

"Hello, senior. I am a new first-year exchange student, Yanmi Atobe, here to hand in the application form." Yanmi broke the silence.

The girl who was painting turned around and smiled slightly, "Hello, I am the vice president of the art club, third grade, Sakai Xinyue. Today all the members of the art club are going to sketch, and I am the only one who stays to take care of the club." A few steps ago, he took the application from Yanmei's hand, flipped through it casually, and explained indifferently, "The condition for joining the club is to submit a sketch work, the content is not limited. The president will personally evaluate it, and only those who are qualified can join the club. Can you hand it in tomorrow?"

"Yes. Thank you Sakai-senpai."

"You're welcome. Looking forward to your joining!"

The roses competing for beauty and beauty are in full bloom, and the garden is full of fragrance.Amidst the flowers and branches, a girl with purple-gray hair is drawing on paper with a charcoal pencil.There is a photo in the upper left corner of the easel, which is the popular movie star Mi Nakajima.

More than half an hour passed, and the people in the photo appeared vividly on the paper.Side-parted long curly hair, wearing a bow hairpin on the head, left hand in trouser pocket, right hand on the back of the head, smiling brightly, youthful and beautiful image deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Yanmei looked at her masterpiece with satisfaction, and thought, 'My family Mimi is the most beautiful! '

"Papa papa..." Suddenly applause sounded, interrupting her who was looking at the drawing, "The painting is really good! Xiaoyan is so versatile!"

The visitor was dressed in the Bingdi school uniform, with long blue hair and a pair of oval glasses on the bridge of his nose. He was standing behind Yanmei, with his upper body leaning slightly.The beautiful peach eyes are full of admiration.Beautiful appearance, easy-going personality, beautiful painting skills, and a pair of slender legs fit his aesthetics very well.

"Thank you, Senpai Ninzu, for your compliment." Yanmei looked sideways, accepting the compliment with a smile.Then he got up and took away the drawings and photos, and told the housekeeper to put the easel away. "Is the senior here to look for my brother?"

"Ah, Renzu, what are you doing?" Before he could answer, a gorgeous voice came, full of dissatisfaction.

"Atobe." Facing Atobe's sharp eyes like a blade, he rubbed his nose with his feet, oops, I was warned.

"I won't bother you anymore." Realizing that the two of them had something to talk about, the sensible Yanmei took the initiative to avoid going back to the room.

"Ninzu, my uncle's younger sister is not easy to provoke." The implication is that in the eyes of Atobe-san, Ninzu-kun who has a rich history of romance, please don't harass the beautiful girl for nothing.

"Hey hey..." Ninzuzu nodded helplessly, Atobe's insight has always been keen, and his slightly abnormal words and deeds can't be hidden under his nose.It's just that you are too sensitive, sir, I'm just a little interested.It really is a deep sister control!

"Hmph..." Atobe took the lead and walked ahead with a sideways glance at Ninzuzu.

The innocent grin followed behind and sighed, it's not easy to eat food!