I never dared to imagine that one day I would be able to wear such a beautiful dress and walk into this famous key high school in the city.

Coming out of the principal's office, Sister Yiqing and Sister Fei Fei left. I know they're trying to build my character.

Standing by the window, overlooking the school, I couldn't help but feel excited again. Forty-seven, I'm coming! Zheng Xinlan, come on!

"Hello, classmate, is your name Zheng Xinlan?"

I was still immersed in my beautiful imagination when a voice interrupted my thoughts.

How do you describe this sound, well... It's not so mature like Brother Nanfeng, it's very crisp, it's sunny, and it's also very good.

Probably a new classmate, I smiled slightly and turned away.

Standing in front of him was a very good-looking boy, very tall, very thin, very white skin, neatly haircut, wearing black-rimmed glasses.

That was my first impression of him.

"Well, hello, I'm Zheng Xinlan."

Seeing me turn around, he lowered his head in embarrassment, reached out and scratched his hair. "My name is Li Qingyang, and I am the class leader of Class 5 of the second year of high school, and the teacher is afraid that you will not be able to find the classroom, so he specially asked me to come and pick you up." After speaking, he lowered his head embarrassedly, and his hand was still scratching on his head.

That's when I realized that the boy had a small tiger tooth when he laughed.

It was lovely.

"Thank you." I would like to thank you from the bottom of my heart, this is the first classmate I met in my new class, Li Qingyang.

From the principal's office to the class, I need to go down a few stairs, Li Qingyang walked next to me, and I found that he was a very cheerful and talkative boy.

The premise is that I don't look him in the eye.

Whenever I looked sideways at him, he quickly avoided it, and it was the first time I had met such a shy boy.

Arriving at the class door, he knocked lightly on the door, then pushed the door in.

"Teacher, I found Zheng Xinlan."

Standing on the podium was a very young female teacher, wearing a professional suit, but not dull at all, hearing Li Qingyang's words, she smiled and moved her eyes to me.

"Zheng Xinlan, a nice name, come, come over and introduce yourself to your classmates first." After saying that, he beckoned to me, and I walked over as I said.

Li Qingyang had already returned to his seat, and I stood on the podium, briefly glanced around the classroom, suppressed my excitement, and said the self-introduction that had been filtered countless times in my mind.

"Hello everyone, my name is Zheng Xinlan, Xinxi Xin, Qin Lan's Lan is the famous actress. I am very happy to come to the new class, and I hope to integrate into the big family of Class 5 as soon as possible and become good friends with everyone. Thank you. ”

With a deep bow, there was warm applause in the classroom, and even a few naughty boys were shouting: "Beauty, on behalf of all the boys in Class 5, I warmly welcome you!" ”

"Don't mess around." The teacher hurriedly waved his hand, although his tone was gentle and his expression was not stern, but the classroom quickly fell silent.

It seems that the relationship between teachers and students in this class is very harmonious, the teachers are laissez-faire, and the students are measured, and I can't help but like this class even more.

"Xinlan, you just sit next to Li Qingyang, he is the squad leader, you can ask him for help if you don't understand anything."

I looked up in the direction of Li Qingyang, and sure enough, he came into contact with my line of sight and immediately lowered his head.

I smiled slightly and sat next to him, looking good.

I know that the opportunity to go to school is not easy for me, and Sister Yiqing's words really have a great impact on me.

If one day, I will meet the man I love, I must be good enough, good enough to stand shoulder to shoulder with him.

"Student, stand up and answer this question."

I was still in a daze, feeling a gentle push on my arm.

"Xinlan, the teacher is calling you."

I woke up from a dream.

I've been very serious in class, I don't know why, I slipped away just now, and when I saw that the eyes of my classmates were focused on me, I couldn't help blushing a little, gritted my teeth, and just wanted to stand up and confess to the teacher, but I didn't expect Li Qingyang to stand up suddenly.

"Teacher, she only came to the class today, and she hasn't received the textbooks yet."

I looked up at him in surprise, only to see his slightly angular jaw and the Adam's apple still rolling.

"Qing Yang, you are the class leader, take care of the new classmates, she doesn't have a textbook, you two can read a copy."

It could be seen that the teacher on the podium liked Li Qingyang very much, smiled and waved his hand, and motioned for him to sit down.

I looked at the textbooks in the middle of the desk, and I had mixed feelings for a moment.

[Thank you] I pushed the book in front of Li Qingyang and sincerely thanked him.

He took the notebook, took the pen from the pen case, and lowered his head to write.

The teacher's voice was very loud, but I felt that the whole classroom was extremely quiet, so quiet that I could only hear the rustle of the pen rubbing against the notebook.

After a while, the notebook was pushed in front of me again.

[You're welcome, classmates should help each other! However, listen to the class well next time~] I quickly finished reading it, put away the book, didn't reply again, and began to listen carefully.

However, I didn't know that his vigorous and powerful handwriting seemed to have been engraved in my mind and lingered.

At noon, Li Qingyang helped me go to the textbook department to get the textbooks, and when he came back with a thick stack of books, there were still many students in the class eating lunch, and a few boys deliberately said loudly: "Big class leader, as a servant of the people, you can help the whole class receive the textbooks for the next semester, but you can't be partial!"

"Okay, as long as you don't talk nonsense, I'll help!" Li Qingyang replied very loudly, but it was different from other boys, and I couldn't say what was different.

"Xinlan, your book." He put the book on the table, and when I got closer, I realized that he was gasping slightly.

There are a lot of books, and it was really tiring to move from the textbook department in another building.

"Thank you." After saying that, I was a little annoyed, Zheng Xinlan, why do you only say these two words over and over again.

"It's okay, why are you always polite to me." Li Qingyang scratched his head again, seemingly feeling helpless.

"That's it, Xinlan, don't be polite to our class leader, he likes to serve the class, whoever is polite to him, he is in a hurry." The classmate with pointed ears heard the conversation between the two of us and interjected "at the right time".

"He Fanglin, are you finished?" Li Qingyang quickly got into a fight with the boy.

I looked at the stack of books in front of me, and it took me a long time to react, and I kept smiling.

The afternoon passed quickly, and when the school bell rang, I realized that I had a different mood from the previous school.

I was a little reluctant.

I naturally put this sentiment down to a love for the new school and didn't pay much attention to it.

"Xinlan, there are so many books, can you move them? I'll go with you. My hand, which was still packing my bag, paused slightly, and then nodded, "Okay." ”

The school is huge, and there is a long way from the teaching building to the gate.

Li Qingyang kept talking beside me, talking about the troubles of the classmates, and the oolong that the teacher accidentally made in class.

I have been listening very carefully, and when I walked to the school gate, I realized that this road was going so fast.

"Thank you, Qingyang, my family came to pick me up, you can go first." I stood still and took the heavy bag from Li Qingyang's hand.

Well, it's really heavy.

"Okay, I'll go first, goodbye." Li Qingyang seemed to be very happy, looked me in the eye for the first time, waved at me, and then disappeared into the crowd.

I was also happy because I finally mustered up the courage to call out his name.

I was still looking for Sister Fei Fei, and I looked at it for a long time, but I didn't find it. But I'm not in a hurry at all, Sister Fei Fei is probably very busy, so I'll wait a little longer.

I leaned against the railing outside the school, my head down, thinking about the day, and the unreality of being in a dream.

I looked up again at the four big characters of "Forty-Seven Middle School" in the golden light, and then I breathed a sigh of relief, and then I couldn't help laughing at myself in my heart.

Zheng Xinlan, look at your little bit of interest.

"Hey, you're Xiaolan, right?" The sun overhead was blocked, and I was shrouded in shadow.

Raising his head, there was a tall man standing in front of him.

The reason why he is said to be a man is because he is different from Li Qingyang, he is not young, just like Brother Nanfeng.

"I am, may I ask who you are?"

"I'm Xiao Qingqing, ah no, I'm Xu Yiqing's good friend, she asked me to pick you up and take you home."

The man's eyes were beautiful, single eyelids, but they were large, and the eyelashes were long, forming a small fan-shaped shadow on the face.

"yes, okay." I nodded, and followed him without hesitation.

I was always very wary of strangers, but now, I seem to trust people easily.

Maybe it's Sister Yiqing's sincerity to me that let me know that there are really people in this world who will be good to someone I don't know.

Maybe it's because the man doesn't look like a bad guy at all.

Perhaps, it's because I know better than anyone that I don't have anything worth being deceived.

I admit that in my bones, I still have a deep inferiority complex.

"Xinlan!" Hearing someone call me behind me, I turned around, it was a girl, and there were a few other people around her, all of whom looked familiar, and they should be classmates in the class.

I apologized for not remembering their names, but I smiled and waved my hand as a greeting.

"Xinlan, that person, is it...?" The girl's gaze stayed on me for only a few seconds, and quickly moved behind me.

That's when I realized that they probably saw the man and stopped me.

"He's—" I didn't know his name, I didn't know who he was, and I was in a state of distress when the man stood in front of me.

"Hello, I'm Xiaolan's brother, and I have to ask you to take care of her more in the future."

Watching the group of girls quickly surround him, my heart was also warming.

Brother.

What a warm salutation.

He quickly walked out of the circle formed by the girls in my class and said to me with a smile, "High school girls should be more lively, and have more contact with them in the future, and don't always be too quiet." ”

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