In fact, Zhuo Qingzhu was also very happy. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

From today onwards, it will be middle school, and I will grow up with Xia Molian from now on.

It's something that fascinates him.

I didn't have insomnia last night.

It's just that I fell asleep very late with excitement.

The young man's heart was full of Xia Molian's white porcelain-like skin and soft smiling face.

When he got up the next day and looked in the mirror, Zhuo Qingzhu was glad that he was only a little greener, so that he would not have two giant panda eyes.

The man is not afraid of panda eyes, but after all, he wants to go to school with Xiaolian, and it is not good to let Xiaolian be laughed at because of his own reasons.

After a few bites of breakfast in a hurry, Zhuo Qingzhu was about to go out.

Steward He hurriedly called out to him: "Young Master, you haven't changed your school uniform yet." ”

Zhuo Qingzhu stopped hurriedly and looked at himself, sure enough, he was wearing his own clothes that he usually wore.

He had forgotten about the school uniform.

Look at the watch, change it quickly, there should still be time to take the same bus with Xiaolian.

He hurriedly ran back to his bedroom, dragged his school uniform out of the cloakroom, took off his clothes in three or two times, and began to change clothes in a panic.

The school uniform of the boys in middle school A is a white shirt, plus a black modified tunic suit, and the lower body is a black suit pants and black leather shoes.

It's very decent.

Some of the boys in A are said to like their school uniforms very much, because they have a feeling of Jingwumen Chen Zhen when they wear them.

Some boys hate their school uniforms, especially the autumn ones.

It is said that it is because the uniform is too unfashionable.

This kind of boy dreams more of a school where the boy wears a jacket or something to make a school uniform.

Of course this can't be, how can a school uniform be a jacket?

Zhuo Qingzhu changed his clothes and looked at the wall clock before leaving the house, it was still more than five minutes away from getting better with Xia Molian.

Zhuo Qingzhu walked out of the door with some annoyance, and came to the bus stop, just as a car drove over.

Zhuo Qingzhu squeezed up.

The surrounding passengers talked softly about Zhuo Qingzhu's beauty.

The image of Zhuo Qingzhu's beautiful man makes him the focus of attention wherever he goes.

At this time, Zhuo Qingzhu was not in a good mood, and the dark sighs and flattering eyes around him only made him feel irritable.

No, next time you can't do this again, you have to discuss with Xiaolian which bus to take at what time.

If there is no way to meet Xia Molian every day like today, then Zhuo Qingzhu would rather take the family car to school, so that he can also take Xia Molian with him.

It is better to get along with Xiaolian in the car every day than to miss and miss out on such an insecure situation.

What Zhuo Qingzhu didn't expect was that when he arrived at the school, he didn't find Xia Molian in the classroom.

Zhuo Qingzhu panicked, did Xiaolian have an accident?

I searched around the campus and found nothing.

Zhuo Qingzhu had no choice but to go back to the classroom.

Yang Xinxin, as well as Chen Jing, Zhuo Qingzhu and Xia Molian, the two people who knew each other, had already arrived.

The classroom was bustling. Everyone is looking for their preferred seat.

The tables are single tables for single people, with enough distance between each table for one person to pass.

Everyone has their own table, but there is no question of who is at the same table with whom.

Just because of Zhuo Qingzhu's appearance, all the girls wanted to sit at the table next to Zhuo Qingzhu.

Zhuo Qingzhu was bored.

In the end, he simply chose a place for himself against the wall.

The place next to him, he occupied it with his schoolbag, ready to leave it for Xia Molian to sit.

When the girls saw that there was a master next to Zhuo Qingzhu, they all suddenly grabbed the seat in the row in front of Zhuo Qingzhu.

This made several boys in the class secretly jealous of Zhuo Qingzhu.

Behind Zhuo Qingzhu is the wall of the classroom.

Zhuo Qingzhu thought to himself, hoping that Xiaolian would not blame herself for only occupying the last row of seats.

The freshness and excitement of the students is in full swing, and the laughter is non-stop.

Yang Xinxin also came over to say hello to Zhuo Qingzhu.

Zhuo Qingzhu nodded in response.

Chen Jing waited fiercely for Zhuo Qingzhu's glance.

Zhuo Qingzhu felt bored, turned his head, and pretended not to see Chen Jing's provocation.

There was a sound of footsteps outside the classroom door, and the students next to the window hurriedly shouted, 'Stop talking, Teacher Nie is here!' ’

The reminder worked, and the classroom fell silent.

When Teacher Nie pushed open the classroom door, the class was extremely quiet, and everyone was trying to think about the tragic situation of life.

For this quietness, Mr. Nie is very satisfied.

It was only after a round that she noticed that there was an empty seat in the classroom.

The number of tables in this class was personally checked by her yesterday, one table per person, no more, no less.

At this point in time, there is still an empty desk, which means that someone has missed class on the first day of school.

Teacher Nie staggered to the podium, and the sound of his high heels was the same as the beat of the snare drum, which made people panic.

Teacher Nie threw the roll call book in his hand on the lecture desk and looked around everyone in the class.

Then he shouted very sternly: "Now by name, I want to see who didn't come today!" Who has such guts! ”

Zhuo Qingzhu was in a hurry, Xia Molian hadn't found it yet.

Seeing that the names were called one by one, Zhuo Qingzhu looked forward to a miracle soon.

Perhaps God heard Zhuo Qingzhu's prayer, and at this time, there was a knock on the door of the classroom in the first class of junior high school.

Teacher Nie walked over and opened the door, it was the old man in the communication room.

The old man explained his intention, and it turned out that there was a phone call from a classmate in the class who called the communication room.

This call was made to Zhuo Qingzhu.

Zhuo Qingzhu instantly thought that it must have been Xiaolian's fight.

Teacher Nie looked at the roll call, and there was really Zhuo Qingzhu.

Without waiting for the female teacher to ask, Zhuo Qingzhu stood up.

"Teacher, I'm Zhuo Qingzhu. Can I go to the reception room? ”

Teacher Nie was very upset that a student interrupted her roll call, but there were outsiders present.

I had to pretend to be a kind smile, "Go and come back quickly." ”

"Oh, I see, thank you, teacher." Zhuo Qingzhu responded politely as he walked out.