Mr. Xia: Today's company is not busy. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info so the Xia family is very happy to have breakfast together.

Several other people talked happily with each other, and it was rare that Mr. Xia was there, so everyone chose to forget the family rule of eating and sleeping silently.

However, Xia Molian was still relatively silent, continuing the style of the past few days.

After eating, "Goodbye Mom and Dad!" Xia Molian's sister and two younger siblings said goodbye to their parents at the door very well.

The husband and wife returned to the restaurant and found Xia Molian in a daze with the omelette in front of them.

"Little Lotus! Little Lotus! Mrs. Xia shouted twice, which woke Xia Molian up.

"Xiaolian, what's wrong with you?" Mr. Xia was also concerned.

"Oh, that... It's okay, it's okay, I'm thinking about the English words that the teacher is going to check today. Xia Molian scratched her hair and lied.

"I'm full, goodbye mom and dad!" Xia Molian grabbed her schoolbag and left the house.

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It's cold outside, and as soon as the New Year's Day holiday is over, the weather changes its face.

Xia Molian tightened her school uniform jacket and walked slowly. She didn't walk so fast, as if she let this cold wind blow, and her mind could clear up a little.

The bus came slowly, and there were mostly students on the bus as usual.

Xia Molian got into the car, walked to a position in the back row and sat down.

The boys in the same car saw Xia Molian again, this is the school flower, it's so beautiful!

The girls in the same car once again dedicated their big white eyes. It's jealous.

Xia Molian was unaware of all this, immersed in her own world. For several days, Ye Chen's face has been spinning in front of her eyes, and she misses him.

The bus soon came to the stop sign of Zhuo Qingzhu's house.

Zhuo Qingzhu got into the car and saw Xia Molian at a glance. He walked over to her and sat down.

Xia Molian smiled at him, then turned her head and continued to look out the car window.

Xia Molian didn't speak, and Zhuo Qingzhu didn't speak. He didn't want to disturb her meditation.

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The campus is as lively as ever, full of students coming and going. Xia Molian and Zhuo Qingzhu came just in time and were not late.

As soon as the two of them walked into the classroom, they heard the class leader shouting in the classroom, "Turn in your homework, hand in your homework!" ”

The class leader also serves as the representative of the English class.

The team leaders hurriedly began to collect their homework.

Xia Molian went to dig out her schoolbag, only to find that she had forgotten her homework at home.

What to do, what to do, the first class is the English teacher's class, and if you don't hand in your homework, you'll die. Classes are coming soon, and it's too late to get home and get your homework book.

Well, it seems that there is only criticism.

Zhuo Qingzhu came back from handing in his homework and saw Xia Molian still sitting there.

"Qingzhu, I forgot to bring my homework book, it looks like I'm going to be approved by the teacher." Xia Molian laughed at herself.

After Zhuo Qingzhu knew the reason, he patted Xia Molian's shoulder comfortingly, "Don't be afraid!" If the teacher punishes you, I'll be with you! I'm here! ”

Although she knew that his comfort was very childish and cute, Xia Molian was still moved. What a simple and kind heart...

She smiled at him and thanked him.

Sure enough, the teacher criticized Xia Molian. However, because Xia Molian looked like a good baby, the teacher didn't feel too embarrassed for her, and only told her not to do this next time.

Xia Molian hurriedly agreed. Then sit down and get ready to listen honestly.

Zhuo Qingzhu also breathed a sigh of relief.

Then the English teacher shouted from the podium, "Let's check yesterday's words." ”

There was a buzz, and the classroom was filled with mourning. Although it's true that this is A, after all, it's just a group of boys and girls who are at the age of fun. The top students are still in the minority.

Almost all of the students tried to shrink themselves into the back of the book.

The top students sit upright.

The teacher walked around, and suddenly found that Xia Molian, who didn't bring homework, and Zhuo Qingzhu next to her, were quite good-looking.

The young male English teacher coughed lightly, "Xia Molian, come on."

NextCheck Zhuo Qingzhu. ”

The other students immediately relaxed. Emma is so nice, don't worry.

Xia Molian was not afraid, and stood up easily. English, that's what she's best at.

The teacher asked questions one by one, and Xia Molian answered them one by one.

The English male teacher was surprised. and simply asked Xia Molian to recite the English text she learned yesterday.

Xia Molian finished it easily. It's still a pretty standard pronunciation. None of the words are wrong.

The whole class was surprised, she was beautiful, she was still a top student, she was amazing!

Yang Xinxin and Chen Jing didn't show it on their faces, and the jealous villain in their hearts was already going crazy. Why? Why can this Xia Molian do anything! Didn't you say that beautiful women are brainless?

Next is Zhuo Qingzhu. He is the successor of the Zhuo family, and he has an elite education, and his English is also top-notch.

A group of students, including teachers, sighed in their hearts that this school is really a place where Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon is.

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After school in the afternoon, Zhuo Qingzhu and Xia Molian and a few classmates were on duty.

The two were getting ready to go home. I heard the little loudspeaker in the class shouting, "Zhuo Qingzhu! Zhuo Qingzhu, who is in the first class of junior high school, please go to the Propaganda Department as soon as you hear the broadcast! Minister Left is looking for you! ”

Zhuo Qingzhu scratched his head, Minister Zuo? It's Zuo Feiyang, right? Why are you looking for him at this time? It's all out of school!

But I can't help but go, maybe the Propaganda Department has something urgent!

Xia Molian smiled, "Go quickly!" Don't bother with it! Don't you know what to do when you get there? ”

Zhuo Qingzhu was still embarrassed, "Xiaolian, what should you do?" Who's going to go home with you! …… Otherwise, you might as well come with me! ”

"No, no, no, I don't want it!" Xia Molian hurriedly refused, and teased: "There are so many handsome guys and beauties in your Propaganda Department, I'm afraid that I won't have enough eyes to go." ”

Zhuo Qingzhu was stunned at first, but later reacted that Xiaolian was ridiculing their propaganda department. The obedient Xiaolian also had such a lively time, Zhuo Qingzhu laughed.

"Alright, alright, don't laugh! Hurry up! I'm going home too! Xia Molian pushed Zhuo Qingzhu and told him to hurry up.

Zhuo Qingzhu had no choice but to obey, "Okay, okay, then you have to be careful when you go home by yourself!" Don't run around! Don't let me worry about you! ”

"Okay, okay, got it! It's rush hour, and there's no one on the bus I'm on. On the way, there are also people who come home from work. There won't be any problems! Xia Molian hurriedly responded.

The two of them chattered down the teaching building. Then Zhuo Qingzhu went to the Propaganda Department of the Student Union. Xia Molian walked in the direction of the school gate.

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Zhuo Qingzhu panted and ran to the student union, and then came to the propaganda department.

Zuo Feiyang was filling out a form with a few of his subordinates.

Zhuo Qingzhu gently buckled the door panel.

Zuo Feiyang raised his head.

Zuo Feiyang shouted, "Oh, Qingzhu, you're here!" Come and sit here, I've got something to do today. …… I'll tell you about it slowly when I'm done filling in these ones. ”

"Oh, okay." Zhuo Qingzhu walked in, found a chair and sat down and waited.