"Why is the sky blue? This comes from the scattering of light that wraps around the atmosphere on the Earth's surface......"

The physics teacher walked around the classroom, telling about the wonderful sky outside. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Many students looked out the window, the blue sky was quiet and the white clouds were lazy sunny days, trying to decorate the boredom of this morning.

Mu Qian's palm was on the side of his face, and his fingers tapped on the table, thinking about the contents of Zheng Lin's diary.

The afterglow of his gaze caught Wen Yu in the leaning back seat, Wen Yu was lowering his head and didn't know what he was doing.

I have heard others talk about it, this student union president is not very good because of his busy schedule.

It's not Ren Ying's type.

Everyone is different; Each personality is completely independent and different from each other.

The sense of dependence and similarity that exists with each other only comes from the loneliness and fear of human beings in the depths of their hearts.

The physics teacher began to talk about how to calculate the refractive angle and refractive index, and Mu Qian unconsciously picked up a pen and turned it quietly.

Time is passing little by little, and youth is also wasted in free thoughts.

It was a comfortable and peaceful day.

When the bell rang for the end of class, the physics teacher left with a smile on his face, and Mu Qian yawned and lay on his desk.

I don't want to move, I don't want to move.

Wen Yu glanced at him twice from behind, his gaze didn't stay long, and he continued to look down and didn't know what he was busy with.

"This afternoon's PE class will announce the registration for the sports day," a girl next to her whispered, "The head teacher will definitely say that each group should fill in at least one fun game." ”

"Sports...... Alas, the best thing for a delicate girl like us to do is cheerleading. ”

"I heard that every class has to produce a 1,000-meter boy and an 800-meter girl, but fortunately, Wen Yu is in our class."

"She was amazing at last year's sports meeting."

Well? is also a demon slayer who is outstanding in sports but does not have good results...... Is Song Shijing a fool? No, that stupid guy is much simpler than Wen Yu.

Although Wen Yu has a big chest.

is also a group of demon slayers, and Wen Yu should be one or two years younger than Xiao Song, but the living level of the two people is not on the same standard at all.

Although Wen Yu ......

Hum -

The mobile phone in the table was vibrating, Mu Qian grabbed it and looked at it, it was a threatening message sent by Sister Lin, asking him to convey the words of the morning to Wen Yu.

He's not stupid, how could he do such a thing.

What's more, if it is really what is written in Zheng Lin's diary, Wen Yu should want to reconcile with his sister, who grew up together.

Mu Qian always felt that their sisters should be reconciled as before...... bar.

In English class, Mu Qian, a new transfer student, was called up by the teacher to read the text aloud, and the standard English pronunciation and emotionless reading aloud made the students amazed.

There are boys who have opened their minds and wondered what kind of robots will be the invincible players in this game to infiltrate the crowd to investigate whether humans should be replaced......

The teachers seemed to be interested in the new transfer student, presumably because Mu Qian's test scores were widely spread when he entered the school, among the teachers' community.

In the next two lessons, he was called by the teacher, either to answer questions or to make points.

Mu Qian replied tepidly, feeling that he was not in the limelight.

Academic ability is just in line with the basic ability of the identity of a middle school student, and it doesn't take too much for him, it's enough to be ordinary.

"Mu Qian, you're so amazing."

During the lunch break, two or three girls stood at Mu Qian's table and asked him with a smile, "Don't you have any nasty subjects?" ”

"Well, it feels okay, I don't particularly like it, and I don't have any nasty subjects."

There is a girl whose face is slightly red, and youth always has a kind of cuteness: "Then, if we have any questions that we don't understand in the future, can we ask Mu Qian?" ”

"Okay, welcome at any time."

Mu Qian smiled very naturally, there was no place at all, coughing, no shyness and embarrassment at all, and the atmosphere was quite harmonious.

A few boys who were also planning to come over to ask Mu Qian to go out to play games during the lunch break sighed:

"That's amazing, Mr. Zhen."

"I was able to chat with girls so calmly and peacefully."

A boy took off his glasses and wiped the corners of his eyes: "I think what we have to learn from Zhen Muqian is not only the technique of the game, but also how to become a real man." ”

is still a chubby boy who broke the truth of the world in one word.

"Look at the face, I think it's still."

Several boys sighed dejectedly at the same time.

Mu Qian looked at the time: "Then I'll go eat first." ”

"Is it going to the cafeteria? Can we join Mu Qian? ”

Mu Qian looked at the three girls in front of him, and saw the familiar back in the corner of the front row again...... Chen Xin.

"I made an appointment with someone to be together at noon, sorry."

The three girls also looked down and sighed like the boys just now, and watched Mu Qian walk out the back door with his pockets......

"I've decided!" There was a cute girl with a double ponytail who raised her head and clenched her fists: "I'm going to chase this transfer student!" ”

"Huh...... It was preempted. ”

"I feel very difficult, he is a boy who can talk and laugh with Wen Yu and eat freely."

"If it doesn't work, it's going to be pushed!"

The boys and girls in the class were laughing and discussing about Mu Qian, and they began to leave the bright classroom at noon.

Chen Xin tilted his head and lay on the table a little depressed.

What's wrong with you...... Why did Mu Qian avoid greeting him before......

If she hadn't avoided it at that time, she would have been very familiar with Mu Qian by now, or she might have been able to become friends, and she would have been noticed by the rest of the class.

Yikes...... Never mind.

With a bang, Chen Xin's forehead kissed the table.

"The kind of boy who is shining all over his body is a different existence from me."

Thinking so, Chen Xin took out a box of bento in the table, and decided to turn grief and anger into strength and wipe out the bento.

By the way, what event will he choose for the sports day......

If you're good at playing games, you're definitely not good at sports.

No one is perfect!

……

There is a forest behind the second cafeteria, which is connected to the forest where Wen Yu was attacked last time, and there are also many flower beds and meadows.

From time to time, you can see boys and girls laying out dinner cloths on the grass and taking out lunch boxes to share together, and you can also see boys and girls in love sitting very close.

There is no negative distance.

Mu Qian went here after eating something in the cafeteria, he always felt that sleeping in the sun after eating was full, which was a pretty good experience in daily life.

After searching, I found a lone tree in a slightly remote meadow.

Sitting under the tree, leaning against the trunk and adjusting his sitting position slightly, he wanted to close his eyes and fall asleep.

It was a peaceful day, no worries, no conflicts, no troubles......

"Zhen, wood, move?"

A soft voice came from overhead, and Mu Qian looked up and saw the girl sitting on the trunk of a tree two meters above the ground.

Two little feet were dangling, pleated skirts were lifted upwards, and long golden hair was fluttering.

The wind blew, the leaves rustled, and her pleated skirt fluttered slightly.

"Pink."

Mu Qian muttered.

In fact, Wen Yu, who didn't know why he was released from invisibility, tilted his head, a little unclear, and looked down with Mu Qian's gaze......

Burst!

This was the sound of a small fist hitting the floating skirt, and Wen Yu's face began to turn red little by little.

Tsk, and murderous.