"My name is An Xin."
"However, just call me Baozi~"
After the last two sentences of self-introduction, the class 7 students below the podium gave a burst of warm welcome applause, and many of the boys even whistled excitedly.
This girl named An Xin gave them a really good first impression!
She looks beautiful, and she is not inferior to their beautiful class leader Ren Rou and Tangtang, or even more outstanding.
With a good temperament, this kind of beautiful and lovely girl who is full of bright energy and outgoing personality is definitely the most perfect object in the minds of boys!
But amid the applause and whistles, Ouyang, Yang Fan, and Ren Rou Tangtang noticed the little detail mentioned at the end of An Xin's self-introduction just now—
steamed stuffed bun.
Bags, buns
Wait a moment! ! !
For a moment, the eyes of the four members of the e-sports team could not help but widen in surprise. They looked at An Xin with a smile on the podium with disbelief. unbelievable thoughts
No... it's that "bun"!
As if Ren Rou couldn't help but try to recall the photo of Lin Feng she had seen before, thinking hard:
It doesn't seem right.
Isn't that "bun" wearing black-rimmed glasses with double ponytails
Tang Bingyao, on the other hand, looked at An Xin on the podium seriously, pursed her lips, her eyes flickered slightly, and she didn't know what she was thinking.
…
From the very beginning, Lin Feng's brain was in a state of panic.
When the head teacher stepped up to the podium and announced that a transfer student was coming today, he didn't care at all, he continued to bury his head in a desperate struggle with the things on the small notebook, and he didn't even start to exclaim in low voices from the surrounding students. Look up.
until-
Until the very familiar voice with a smile on the podium sounded.
Lin Feng suddenly raised his head.
Opening his eyes wide and staring blankly at the same familiar girl figure on the podium, Lin Feng almost thought he was hallucinating.
He rubbed his eyes hard and looked again.
The girl stood on the podium with her hands behind her back like that, with a slight smile on her face, but her whole body exuded a bright and sunny youthful vitality.
At this moment, even Lin Feng, who was completely immersed in the desperate state of competing with himself recently, could not help but be forcibly dragged out of that state.
Lin Feng was really dumbfounded and confused.
Although the appearance and dress of the girl on the podium were greatly different from what he remembered, he still recognized it at a glance—
steamed stuffed bun!
"An Xin, just sit down first..."
The head teacher glanced over the seats in the classroom, and finally pointed to the last row of seats in the first group:
"Sit there first."
After speaking, the head teacher paused for himself and added:
"It's temporary. There are no other vacancies now. I'll help you adjust it later."
An Xin looked in the direction pointed by the teacher, and then her eyes swept across the back row of the second group adjacent to the first group, and then her eyes stayed on Lin Feng's face for a while, and the corner of her mouth showed an imperceptible smile. :
"It's okay, teacher, that seat is pretty good too~"
…
Under the gazes of all the students in the seventh class, An Xin walked lightly to the last row of the first group, then put her schoolbag on the seat against the wall, and she sat gently and neatly by the aisle in front of the desk.
It just so happened that there was only a narrow aisle from Lin Feng in the last row of seats in the second group.
Lin Feng's eyes widened as he watched An Xin walk down the podium leisurely, and then sat down on the seat on the other side of the aisle beside him. It took a long time before he said a word:
"steamed stuffed bun?"
An Xin turned to the side, tilted her head, her eyes fell on Lin Feng's face, her bright eyes that could talk were full of smiles:
"Oh, long time no see~"
The first English class in the morning began with a crisp and melodious bell.
The English teacher in the English class is the type who is meticulous and strict in class, so the students in Class 7 in this class did not dare to desert easily, and they all sat down and listened carefully.
Only Lin Feng scribbled hard on the desk, quickly wrote a sentence, and tore off the small note from the book and quickly threw it on An Xin's table at the other end of the aisle:
An Xin opened the small note and glanced at it, then took out a pen and quickly wrote a reply, then folded the small note and threw it back:
Beautiful handwriting.
But there was an air of playfulness in the words.
Lin Feng scratched his hair and continued to write on the note:
The note was thrown over, and soon it was thrown back with a reply:
Lin Feng watched in a daze for a while:
An Xin:
When Lin Feng saw the last sentence on the small note, he couldn't help scratching his hair again, and turned his head to look at An Xin, who was sitting on the seat on the other side of the aisle. Feeling not enough, wrinkling his nose and showing him a look of contempt.
English class is still going on.
And Lin Feng and An Xin secretly passed notes to each other like this:
Finally, this note was thrown to An Xin's side. The girl looked at Lin Feng's reply on the note, raised her eyebrows slightly, then tilted her head to look at Lin Feng, and made a mouth shape at him:
"Cheat. People."
…
The first English class had just ended, and a few people from the e-sports club team in the seventh get out of class came over all at once.
Ren Rou looked at An Xin up and down and marveled:
"So An Xin, you're a bun—"
"Fengzi's childhood sweetheart, we have seen your photo for a long time before, and now we can see the real deity!"
An Xin had an unexpected look on her face: "My photo?"
Ouyang, who was sitting next to Lin Feng, suddenly opened Lin Feng's stationery box, took out the photo from it and handed it to An Xin:
"That's right, that's it! Is that you?"
An Xin took the photo and looked at it, and couldn't help laughing: "Oh yes, it looked like it was only the third year of junior high at that time—"
Ouyang commented: "But Anmei, you used to wear black-framed glasses with double ponytails, and now we almost didn't recognize it before~"
Ren Rou replied, "But An Xin's hair is down like this, and her temperament feels better!"
An Xin's eyes crooked with laughter when she heard:
"Thank you for the compliment~"
Ren Rou shook her head and said with a smile: "This is not a compliment, I'm telling the truth, An Xin, don't you know, before Ouyang and the others saw your profile picture and were envious of Fengzi, and said that if they It would be nice to have such childhood sweethearts as well.”
Ouyang pointed his finger at himself: "Yes, yes, hello Anmei, I'm Ouyang~Fengzi at the same table!"
Then everyone introduced themselves to each other.
When it was Tang Bingyao's turn, classmate Xiao Tang stretched out his hand and shook An Xin seriously:
"Tang Bingyao, just call me Tangtang."
An Xin shook Tang Bingyao's small hand, looked Tangtang up and down carefully, and smiled: "Well, Tangtang, you are very beautiful!"
Xiao Tang shook his head seriously:
"It's still An Xin, you are more beautiful."
Lin Feng looked left and right next to him, and interjected at an inopportune moment to comment:
"I think they are all beautiful!"
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