Most students will choose to eat breakfast during this time.
There is no one in the class, and the new tablemate Luo Qianxi pulled Cheng Chu: "Chu Chu, do you want to have breakfast together?"
Luo Qianqian heard something about Cheng Chu.
In my impression, a girl as beautiful and flamboyant as Cheng Chu should be arrogant and indifferent, holding a high chin and enjoying everyone's pursuit.
But after just two days with her, Rosie Qian felt that her previous thoughts were completely wrong.
Cheng Chu is really an approachable girl.
There were only a few people sitting in twos and threes in the classroom, and it was extremely quiet.
Cheng Chu looked back quietly and saw Gu Miao sitting on the seat, looking down at a book.
The young man sat upright, like a young poplar standing tall and straight in the wind.
She shook her head at Rosie, and whispered, "I'm not going."
"Okay." Rosie was a little disappointed: "Then I'll go with someone else."
She sat inside and needed Cheng Chu to turn her side when she came out.
There were a few crisp bird calls from outside.
Cheng Chu took the opportunity to turn slightly, and a pair of bright peach eyes unconsciously moved towards Gu Miao.
The young man is hanging his head, holding a gel pen in his hand, his fingers are slender, and the phalanx is slightly white.
So serious.
Cheng Chu pursed his lips in embarrassment.
She wanted to talk to Gu Miao, but she looked like he was concentrating on studying, and she was afraid of disturbing him.
After thinking for a moment, she lowered her eyes and turned back sensible.
At the end of the classroom, Gu Miao didn't turn a page of the book on her desk, and her breath was filled with the light fragrance of the girl.
His heart was beating like a galloping rabbit, expecting the girl to take the initiative to talk to him, and he was afraid of answering himself, exposing the fact of stuttering.
But in just a few seconds, countless possibilities were envisioned in his mind.
However, she turned back without saying a word.
The front door was knocked open with a bang, and some people came back from the canteen, brought fried chicken legs and steamed buns, and sat down on their seats to feast on it.
Cheng Chu was about to open the textbook and preview the topics to be taught in the next class, when the boy next to him handed over a bun: "Cheng Chu, do you want to eat buns?"
"No thanks." She smiled politely.
Yu Yin stretched out his hand a little embarrassedly, and then said nothing, "Cheng Chu, are you in the second class in the first year of high school?"
"Well." Cheng Chu nodded.
"I used to be in the first class, right next to you." He said a little smugly.
Classes 1 and 2 are both key classes. Classes will be rearranged according to their grades at the beginning of the second year of senior high school. The members of key classes who pass the grade will stay in the original class, and those who fail will be assigned to ordinary classes.
This person retired from the key class to the ordinary class, and he didn't know what he was proud of.
Cheng Chu didn't want to talk to him anymore, and nodded perfunctorily: "Oh."
But Yu Yin didn't notice her absent-mindedness. After chatting for a while, she took out a box of chocolates from the drawer.
He crossed the aisle with his hands and said loudly, "By the way, I also forgot to bring chocolate, do you want to eat it?"
Cheng Chu turned his head and was about to refuse when he saw a man standing behind him.
In the morning light, the young man's figure was extraordinarily tall and straight.
She raised her eyes and saw Gu Miao holding a water glass, her lips were tightly pursed, those eyes that were as heavy as a silent night lowered slightly, looking coldly at the hand in front of her.
"No, thank you." Cheng Chu said to Yu Yin, "Well, you seem to be blocking someone."
Yu Yin raised his eyes, squinted and glanced contemptuously, and then reluctantly retracted his hand.
He looked at Gu Miao's distant back and snorted heavily.
Cheng Chu turned his head slightly, seeing his face full of contempt and disdain, and annoyance rose in his heart.
She didn't want to talk to Yu Yin anymore, so she opened the textbook and read it seriously.
In the morning light, the girl lowered her head slightly, her profile smooth and graceful.
Yu Yin finally fell silent with a wink.
He turned the pen unconsciously in his hand, his eyes slowly passed through the glass, and he stared gloomily at Gu Miao's back. A thought popped up in my mind.
The person who fetched water in the morning was wrong. Gu Miao moved very quickly and returned to the class within a few minutes.
The classroom was quiet and peaceful, the gentle breeze blew in through the cracks of the window, and the pages of the books on the table turned slightly.
Gu Miao walked into the classroom and looked at the girl's black and soft hair, the haze in her eyes gradually dissipated.
He glanced at her uncontrollably, and when he walked to the girl, he only felt his breathing slow down unconsciously.
Suddenly, something tripped under his feet, and Gu Miao subconsciously put her hand on the table on the other side.
There was a loud "bang", and his center of gravity was unsteady, and he swung the book on the table next to him, including the water glass, to the ground.
He knelt on the ground in embarrassment, his knees ached, but he didn't care that he propped up the floor with his torn palms and stood up quickly.
She couldn't let her see herself so embarrassed. Gu Miao thought.
But someone was clearly ill-intentioned.
Seeing him stand up, Yu Yin immediately stretched out his hand and pushed it, shouting, "Damn, what are you doing!"
Gu Miao had a slight hypoglycemia, and she was dizzy just after she fell to the ground.
He "bang" fell to the ground again.
The skin on his knees and hands were torn, and the tear-like pain seeped into the flesh. His eyes were pitch black, but he gritted his teeth and groped and bent over to pick up the books and water bottles on the ground.
Cheng Chu glared at Yu Yin and said angrily, "Why are you pushing him?"
The eyes were like torches, and countless pairs of eyes gathered in the corner of the class.
Cheng Chu bent down, and while helping Gu Miao pick up the scattered textbooks, he whispered to him, "Are you alright, did you fall seriously, do you want to go to the infirmary?"
Yu Yin looked at the girl shrinking and squatting on the ground, her eyes were full of Gu Miao.
He was getting more and more annoyed.
Looking down at Gu Miao, who was squatting on the ground, Yu Yin cursed in disgust: "Stop stuttering, talk, bump into my desk, won't you apologize?"
Gu Miao held her hands and stood up slowly.
In November's classroom, a cool wind blew in, Gu Miao's whole body seemed to have the chill of severe winter, and gloomy dark eyes flashed.
For a moment, Yu Yin was frightened by such eyes, and he took a half step back.
But soon, seeing the pretty girl, he felt that he couldn't lose his momentum.
Holding her chest out, Yu Yin said, "Fuck, you don't even apologize for breaking something?"
He likes to trouble Gu Miao on weekdays, but now this person is bothering him without a wink, which makes him even more unhappy.
Gu Miao was half a head taller than him, and when he lowered his eyes slightly, a chill filled his bottomless eyes.
He silently glanced at the girl next to him, pursed his lips tightly, and after a while, turned away without saying a word.
Silently suppressing the anger in her heart, Gu Miao thought to herself, it was shameful enough to fall in front of her just now, and she must not speak any more.
The author has something to say: Gu Miao: She is very angry when someone she hates is courting her, but she still can't speak
Everyone is saying that the little stutter is pitiful, don't worry, you will slap the person who bullies him in the face