[Readers who have subscribed less than 60% will see the anti-theft seal, and it will return to normal after 24 hours of update] "I know."
"Then Brother Yu, why are you still-"
Before Li Xiang could finish speaking, Zhao Zirui, who was following him, slapped him on the back of the head.
"Are you stupid?" Zhao Zirui looked sideways at Li Xiang, with sympathy for the weak in his eyes, "Brother Yu is obviously going to find someone in the first year of high school."
“…”
Li Xiang blinked and finally reacted. It was rare that he didn't care about Zhao Zirui's venomous tongue: "Who is he looking for?"
Zhao Zirui didn't answer in a hurry. He raised his eyes and looked at the boy walking in front.
After a few seconds, he turned back.
"I heard that Brother Yu asked you to check on someone from the junior high school yesterday?"
“…”
Li Xiang frowned and thought for a while, "That's true. He asked me to find out about the transfer student who was ranked first in the third grade of junior high school. Brother Yu also said yesterday that he only knew that person's name. I read it, but I don’t know which two words it is, so I must clarify this.”
Zhao Zirui's eyes flashed: "What's that person's name?"
Li Xiang: "Qin Qing. Qin in Qin and Han Dynasties, Qing in sunny days."
Zhao Zirui was silent for a few seconds.
"It's really her."
"you know??"
Li Xiang's eyes widened in surprise.
Zhao Zirui glanced at Li Xiang: "Not only do I know him, but you also know him."
“…”
Li Xiang was so shocked this time that he couldn't even speak.
Zhao Zirui did not whet his appetite: "Do you still remember that not long ago, outside the school gate, you met a girl from the junior high school wearing a baseball cap who was later taken away by Sun Xing?"
Li Xiang thought hard for a few seconds, then slapped his head.
"Of course I remember! A very cute elementary school girl who looks like—" His voice stopped suddenly, "Wait a minute... Is she the Qin Qing that Brother Yu asked about??"
Zhao Zirui nodded.
Li Xiang frowned, looking puzzled.
"Then how do you know her name?"
Upon hearing this, Zhao Zirui did not rush to answer, but glanced at Li Xiang with a sneer.
"Isn't it thanks to you? That time you asked Brother Yu to go to Entertainment City for Ling Yu. After Brother Yu made you angry and left, I followed him and saw the little girl not far away as soon as I left. It just happened. I met a junior high school student who confessed to her and called her by name."
Li Xiang vaguely guessed that there must be some big news later, and immediately opened his eyes and leaned forward -
"And then?"
Zhao Zirui smiled slightly: "Guess." After saying that, he walked away.
"—Fuck! Zhao Zirui, you idiot—finish your words to your employer before you leave!"
… …
Those who were promoted to the high school section of No. 1 Normal Middle School were almost all the original members of the junior high school class.
Even if the previous classes are broken up and reorganized, it will not delay the new students from looking for their past "revolutionary comrades" in their new classes. For a time, the trend of "recognizing relatives" was prevalent in the classroom, and people gathered together to chat with each other. However, Qin Qing, an outlier, was just put aside.
Therefore, when Wen Yufeng arrived outside the classroom door of Class 15, the first thing he saw was his "little classmate" lying alone on a desk, looking like he was out of his mind. .
A bit silly...but also very cute.
Wen Yufeng raised the corners of his lips slightly and leaned lazily towards the front door of the classroom.
Then he raised his arm, flexed his long and bony knuckles, and knocked on the classroom door.
"Tuk-tuk" twice, neither light nor heavy.
But someone in the classroom had already seen the person at the door, and they all fell silent in unison.
After all, Wen Yufeng's name was well known to everyone in No. 1 Normal Middle School, both in the junior and senior high schools.
What's more, the recognition of that handsome face is three points higher than that of the so-called school idol in their No. 1 middle school.
"Senior Wen... Who are you looking for?"
A girl sitting near the door boldly asked a question with a blushing face that everyone was curious about.
Wen Yufeng didn't answer, and looked at the middle of the classroom with a half-smile, the girl lying on the table, unaware of his arrival.
Following his line of sight, everyone looked towards that corner.
However, there were many girls in that corner, either looking here and there, or lowering their heads shyly.
There was only one person who stood out from the crowd, always lying on the table with his eyes blank and listless.
If you look closely, it looks like a little lamb that has been licked by a ferocious wolf under the tip of its claws. It looks like it is hopeless.
“…”
Wen Yufeng couldn't help but chuckle, and didn't wait for the girl to take the initiative to see him.
He lifted his long legs and walked into the classroom with his trouser pockets inserted.
The girls' eyes were full of admiration all the way.
Until he stood in front of the girl's desk.
Impartially, a figure blocked the morning light and cast a shadow on Qin Qing's body.
Qin Qing was stunned for a moment, then finally came to her senses and raised her head blankly.
Against the light, she saw the familiar profile lines clearly. Qin Qing said "Ah" and instinctively stood up and took a step back.
Then she turned back to look at the back door of the classroom with a slightly panicked expression.
Locked.
Qin Qingsheng turned back helplessly, her black and white eyes looking a little harmless and helpless, and looking at the boy in front of her hesitantly.
Wen Yufeng's eyes deepened.
…
He felt that he was probably crazy, otherwise how could he explain it - just one look from the girl standing in front of him, who was less than his shoulder height, could make him feel so itchy that he could hardly hold it back, as if he needed to do something to save her. His figure keeps sinking.
She just said "ah" softly, and the emotions she aroused surged instantly, as if they were about to drown him.
Even so, after he couldn't suppress the emotions that needed to be vented, at the point where he was on the verge of exploding, the girl in front of him just took a step back.
Just taking a step back - he didn't dare to do anything.
All the actions that she had been imagining in her mind to satisfy her greedy thoughts on the way there suddenly melted away like a snow-capped mountain after she took that step.
"...what kind of drug did you give me, huh?"
The boy's eyes were dark and his voice was slightly hoarse.
Qin Qing looked at him in confusion, tilting her head slightly with innocent eyes.
"Tsk."
Wen Yufeng raised his hand and blocked it in front of the girl's eyes.
“…”
Qin Qing stared innocently at the clean, beautiful hand with clear knuckles in front of her.
Then she heard Wen Yufeng speak in a hoarse voice -
"Don't look at me like that."
After hesitating for a while, Qin Qing nodded: "Oh."
The voice is soft and soft.
Wen Yufeng's dark eyes darkened: "Don't talk to me in such a voice either."
Qin Qing: "..."
The air was quiet for a few seconds, and Wen Yufeng let out another soft "tsk" sound.
"Have a good military training."
After speaking, he withdrew his hand and turned back the way he came.
The last frame left for Qin Qing's profile showed a hint of anger, but something more than anger, between the boy's handsome brows.
When the man's back disappeared outside the classroom door, Qin Qing sat down blankly and recalled Wen Yufeng's behavior after entering the door.
Then she looked confused.
—
Manxue only said that this man smoked, fought, skipped class and went to the bar. Why didn't he say that his brain was also not very good?
At this time, outside the classroom door.
Zhao Zirui and Li Xiang, who had witnessed the whole process outside, quickly followed in the direction where Wen Yufeng left. Li Xiang couldn't hold back his laughter as they walked -
"Did you see it? I just thought Brother Yu was going to go in and take the person away, but I didn't expect him to get scared in front of a little girl!"
Then he stopped and turned his back to Qin Qing. The distance between them was only a corner of the desk.
“…”
Qin Qing lay down on the table with all her strength.
Fu Zhengnan slapped the paper in his hand on the table and looked at Wen Yufeng from bottom to top.
"I didn't come to class yesterday. Give me a reason."
Although Lao Fu's voice was relatively calm, if you listened carefully, it was obvious that there was still a bit of suppressed anger.
Teacher Xiao Lin on the side saw that the development was not going well and was too embarrassed to stay any longer. He glanced at Qin Qing and said to Zhengnan: "Teacher Fu, then I will leave this child to you first. The self-study class in my class is also noisy. I still have to take a look."
Fu Zhengnan took the time to respond without any thought, and Teacher Xiao Lin turned around and went out.
In the other corners of the office, a group of teachers were obviously used to this scene. One by one, they looked back at him intently.
So only this corner of invisible gunpowder smoke was left.
Qin Qing was trapped in the "battlefield" and suffered terribly.
Regarding Fu Zhengnan's question, Wen Yufeng seemed to have a dull reaction, like a stone dropped into a lake, but it didn't even make a ripple.
Normally, Fu Zhengnan would have just changed the topic, but now there was a pair of eyes on the other side of the desk, and Fu Zhengnan did not let go of the problem easily.
"Tell me, what on earth did you do yesterday!"
When asked for the second time, Wen Yufeng lifted his thin lips slightly and spoke with a half-smile.
"Teacher really want to know this question?"
"...What are you talking about!" Fu Zhengnan was stunned for a moment, then realized and became very angry, "As your class teacher, I should know what you did when you were away from school. !”
"It's okay to tell you of course."
Wen Yufeng nodded casually, then twisted his upper body to the left and looked away.
“…”
Qin Qing's back tensed up as she was lying on the table.
A voice with a bit of a hoarse smile sounded above the head -
"I'm just afraid to say it out loud... Younger, it's not appropriate."
“……”
Qin Qing, the inappropriate "child", couldn't hold it back in the end, raised her little face and looked at the tall boy fiercely.
I just don't know if I was just holding it back or if I was angry at these words, but the delicate and delicate little face and the white jade-like ears were glowing with a pink color that was close to bright red at this time.