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Shen Xiaolin, who has been getting up early regularly these days and going for a run to exercise, slept until dawn because he didn't sleep until three o'clock last night.

When Xu Qing'er was pulled out of the room, Shen Xiaolin still looked sleep-deprived.

"Hurry up and brush your teeth and wash your face! Wait, I'm going to be late! ”

Xu Qing'er pushed Shen Xiaolin into the bathroom, looked at his sleepy-eyed appearance, and muttered angrily: "Get up so early outside, make breakfast and lunch, and go to bed so late when you get home, get up so late!" I should have thrown you back again! ”

After washing, Shen Xiaolin's spirit was much clearer, and when he saw Xu Qing'er preparing breakfast in the kitchen, he smirked embarrassedly.

Xu Qing'er glanced at him, scooped up a bowl of egg drop soup and noodles to Shen Xiaolin, and said angrily: "Still laughing, come and eat!" ”

"It tastes good!"

Shen Xiaolin wisely chose to be obedient, picked up the chopsticks and tasted the somen noodles, but his eyes lit up, this is not dark cuisine!

Not only is it not a dark dish, on the contrary, it is also somewhat delicious, the clear yellow egg drop soup is spread with a few slices of green vegetables, the appearance is not outstanding, but the taste is light and moderate, even if you just get up in the morning, the slightly fragrant salty taste still makes people appetize.

However, this is also normal, Xu Qing'er's mother is a simple and elegant cook, and as a daughter, she will have some cooking talent.

Hearing Shen Xiaolin's praise, Xu Qing'er's face was slightly red, her head was held high, and she said while eating somen noodles: "It's not as good-looking as you make." ”

For Shen Xiaolin's dishes, Xu Qinger really admires one thing, that is, the appearance, that is, the appearance.

Xu Qing'er's mother has also seen the bento made by Shen Xiaolin, not to mention the taste, but the appearance alone is definitely at the master level, and even Xu Qing'er's mother is willing to bow down when she sees it.

Shen Xiaolin smiled bitterly, he had been interested in cooking before, and then he taught himself to play, but in fact, he played it as an art like flower arrangement, and his appearance level improved by leaps and bounds, but the taste was just average.

Xu Qing'er didn't dwell on this question, but looked at Shen Xiaolin and asked curiously, "When did you start writing novels?" ”

The hand holding the noodles paused, Shen Xiaolin swallowed the noodles in his mouth, and said, "Last year, when I was bored, I thought about it, and then I wanted to write." ”

Xu Qing'er nodded thoughtfully, took a sip of egg drop soup, and said, "Let me read it at night, the novel you wrote?" ”

Shen Xiaolin hesitated, but nodded, and Xu Qing'er smiled happily.

After breakfast, the two of them put on their schoolbags and rushed to school together.

Today, Friday, I had to do morning exercises, and Shen Xiaolin and Xu Qing'er didn't have time to go back to the classroom first, so they went directly to the playground.

At this time, the march was already playing in the school, and groups of students were walking from the cafeteria, from the school building, or from the school gate to the position of their class team.

The sophomore year of high school was on the side of the football field, and when Shen Xiaolin passed, he could see that most of the students were already standing in their positions.

After waving his hand to Xu Qing'er, Shen Xiaolin also walked to his class and stood at the back of the class.

Because the first class is a liberal arts class, there are only a dozen boys in the class, but there are more than 30 girls, so there are two columns of gymnastics team, one column is all girls, this column of boys, and the first few are also girls.

Shen Xiaolin's figure is relatively tall, and the big man standing behind him is Chen Dongshan, this guy squeezed up after Shen Xiaolin stood up, hit Shen Xiaolin with his shoulder, and said with a smile: "Ah, you guy is amazing!" It's only been less than two weeks, why did you get mixed up with Xu Qing'er in the third class? ”

was hit in the back, and Shen Xiaolin was so frightened that he almost reflexively gave Chen Dongshan a slap.

Seeing clearly that it was the big sports commissioner whose image collapsed yesterday, Shen Xiaolin glanced at him angrily, stretched out a finger and poked him to open a safe distance before he spoke: "Can you pay attention to your image?" Aren't you more bold and righteous, when did you become so obscene-trivial! ”

Chen Dongshan was a little stupid by Shen Xiaolin's white eyes, and he didn't know why, he actually felt that the look was like being electrified, which made his goosebumps rise.

However, hearing Shen Xiaolin's words, Chen Dongshan suddenly came back to his senses, and just about to say something, he saw several girls walking towards him out of the corner of his eye, and couldn't help but give Shen Xiaolin a thumbs up, and whispered: "Your eyes are so good!" The goddess is here, I'll talk to you when I go back to the classroom and get out of class,"

After speaking, this guy really stood back in his position obediently, and the obscene and trivial smile on his face was replaced by a righteous and awe-inspiring expression in just an instant, and Shen Xiaolin, who turned his head, was dumbfounded.

Shen Xiaolin turned his head around again, and found that it was not only Chen Dongshan, but most of the boys in this area were quiet, standing more upright and more serious than the casual appearance just now.

If you look closely, you can also find that the eyes of those guys secretly look at the girl who came over from time to time.

Shen Xiaolin rolled his eyes, and from the perspective of others, he saw a scene that he didn't know and didn't discover before, but he sighed a little sadly in his heart.

Shen Xiaolin and Zeng Yanzi walked over holding hands, the two of them were tallest among the girls in the class, and they also stood in the back when they did morning exercises.

As usual, Shen Xiaolin wore shoulder-length hair, and although she was wearing a school uniform, her cold and beautiful appearance still gave people the feeling of a perfect goddess.

It's just that this goddess who is too beautiful to talk to now feels as pitiful to Shen Xiaolin as a pale character living in a fairy tale drama.

can only see actors wearing fake masks, except for a few girlfriends, Shen Xiaolin, who is high-minded, can't make a few real friends, and can't see the truth behind those masks.

Shen Xiaolin suddenly regretted why he hadn't been in contact with Shen Xiaolin again in the past few days.

Seeing the girl standing quietly in place, surrounded by guys performing quietly, and in other parts of the football field, many boys and girls were either laughing and playing, or communicating softly, Shen Xiaolin suddenly felt a little distressed.

Turning his head to look at the cold goddess standing next to him, Shen Xiaolin was under the frightened gaze of Chen Dongshan and many other boys, and he lightly touched Shen Xiaolin's arm with his hand very casually.

The incomparably familiar face turned his head and glanced at Shen Xiaolin, a trace of annoyance flashed in his beautiful eyes, and then he retracted his gaze coldly, looking ahead with a look of indifference and arrogance.

Then, Shen Xiaolin took another step forward, blocked Shen Xiaolin's sight, looked at her in a serious and sincere tone, bowed his head and said, "I'm sorry, I was impulsive before, on the first day of school, I shouldn't..."