Chapter 2 Am I Wrong?

"Junior high school students? I'm still confused, I'm almost late! ”

"Huh?! Mom, you're kidding......"

"Who's kidding you, come downstairs and eat!" was led downstairs by Li Ting to the dining table on the first floor and sat down. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Just as she was about to reach out and pick up the toasted toast bread in front of her, Ling Xin seemed to remember something, and the left hand that she wanted to stretch out turned a corner and blocked the left side of her face.

"Brother! How many times have I said it! Don't do that! You're pinching me again, I'm angry! Ling Xin turned her head and glared at her brother beside her who had not had time to withdraw his blocked right hand.

Brother Ling Hao's right hand, which was originally stretched out to pinch his sister's cheek, was suddenly blocked, so he had to touch his sister's head instead, and said with a smile,

"You can't blame me for this, if you want to blame Xiaoxin, it's so cute."

Ling Yu, the father next to him, smiled and watched the interaction between the two, "I'm sorry, interrupt." If you don't hurry, it's going to be too late. ”

"yes, okay, Dad."

It's this familiar feeling again,

Let her mother lead her way to the direction of the sixteenth elementary school, along the way, Ling Xin already knew every word that her mother said to the neighbors and friends she met!

Because, in Ling Xin's memory, this day is exactly the day a year ago in her memory, when the fifth grade of primary school was promoted to the sixth grade!

On this day, all this has happened in Ling Xin's memory!

Don't...... Everything that happened in your memory of that year was just a dream?! Is it just that she woke up and had a hypoglycemic episode? Sleepy ......?

But...... That's not right......

But...... The conversations and the people I met, including the greetings from my mother and the acquaintances I met along the way, were all the same as I remember the morning of a year ago......

"Remember to go home immediately after school and don't talk to strangers・・・・・ Bala ・・・・・" Facing her mother who kept telling her at the school gate, Ling Xin was bored and drew circles under the bottom of her black leather shoes, nodding her head to indicate that I was listening.

Everything was as in memory, what was different was only the memory of an extra year in Ling Xin's head.

Could it really be that I was sleeping? Mistaking something in your dreams for real? At the end of the day, the so-called one-year memories are all your own dreams?

Is it yourself?

Ling Xin couldn't help but ask herself.

Find your name on the placement board, well, it's the fifth class of the sixth year again.

Yes? How could she say "again"?

After panting and climbing the stairs on the sixth floor, he held the staircase handrail with one hand at the staircase and lightly put the other hand on his chest, and took a breath before entering the classroom of the fifth class of the sixth grade.

Obviously, her mother had already taken into account various factors such as lying in bed, being confused, and rubbing, so Ling Xin arrived at the school very early, and there were not yet a third of the people in the classroom, so she picked a window seat.

In memory...... Year 6 ...... It's also in this location......

I just put down my schoolbag and haven't had time to stuff it into a drawer,

"Xiaoxin! Sure enough, it's you! A man pounced on the side and was rubbed on the cheek, "Sure enough! Today's Xiaoxin is also so fragrant, so soft and cute! ”

"Okay......" Ling Xin showed a smile, two shallow dimples appeared on her face, and turned her head sideways to look at each other.

It's just that when Ling Xin turned her head to see the other party clearly, she couldn't help but shrink her pupils, and the originally relaxed smile on her face froze......

"Are you...... Erin?! The girl in front of her was about 1.5 meters tall, with long hair curly over the shoulders and a large red bow at the back of her head.

"You chick! Isn't it worth tidying up! I don't even know each other anymore! Erin's height was already overwhelmingly dominant, and Ling Xin was sitting at this time, pinching Ling Xin's cheeks with both hands condescendingly, kneading and pulling them together.

Know, of course Ling Xin knows.

But...... In Ling Xin's memory, this blue-eyed blonde transfer student Erin only transferred from school when she was in her first year of junior high school!

And at this moment, the sixth grade of Ling Xincai Primary School has just started!

This is the classroom of the sixteenth elementary school!

Of course, doubts are doubts, but Ling Xin at this time didn't dare to think too much, because ......

It hurts!

"Don't, don't...... The woman spared her life...... "Ling Xin hurriedly grabbed Erin's hands pinching her cheeks and begged for mercy, it won't work to pull it away, not to mention the disparity in strength, the other party's hand is pinched on her face, no matter how you pull it, it hurts, so let's beg for mercy directly......

"Humph! Know if you're wrong! After Erin let go, she looked at Ling Xin, who was pouting and gently rubbing her red cheeks on both sides with both hands.

Glancing at the wall clock hanging next to the blackboard, it was almost time for class.

"Huh? Erin, why are you sitting ......" Ling Xin turned her head to look at Erin, who was sitting at the same table as her.

"I'm not sitting here, where am I sitting?" Erin asked rhetorically in a strange tone.

Ling Xin was stunned for a moment,

"Tranquility, ......"

"Tranquility? Who is Serenity? Erin wondered.

Suddenly, Erin's tone changed,

"Okay, you guy, you don't want me when you meet a new love! Be honest! Who is this tranquility! How long have you known each other! It's not been long, but I've been at the same table with you for a year since I first transferred from fifth grade! If you say you don't want me, you don't want me! Erin said in a complaining tone.

Ling Xin was stunned again, it seemed that she had been stunned for the first time today, just because in her little head, two different memories were constantly conflicting, and the amount of information was too great.

This time she was stunned, just because as Erin's words fell, a picture flashed in Ling Xin's mind......

……

Visually measuring the height of about 1.5 meters, perhaps because of the first day of school, the school uniform has not yet been obtained, at this time Erin is not a sailor suit with an orange collar and a white background, but a set of cumbersome dark red long skirts covered with delicate lace and bows, and a red bow on the back of the head on the slightly curly long hair that is over-the-shoulder.

Hello everyone, my name is Erin, and my Chinese name is Erin. The girl named Erin took a piece of white chalk from the podium, brushed it on the blackboard a few times, and wrote down two names.

"I hope you will take care of it." Erin smiled and blinked at those big blue eyes.

After class,

"Xiaoxin, come here~" The homeroom teacher beckoned to Ling Xin, who was taking out the schoolbag from the desk.

"Huh? Teacher, are you looking for me? Ling Xin trotted all the way up to the podium and came to the head teacher, Teacher Ou.

"Well, the teacher wants to ask you for something, can you take your new classmates around and familiarize yourself with the school?" Teacher Ou, the head teacher, said and glanced at Erin, who was packing up the textbooks in the corner.

"Well, it can be, but ......" It's just that Ling Xin hasn't finished speaking.

"Good! Then please! The homeroom teacher had already waved her hand, turned around and walked out of the classroom.

"Uh......" Ling Xin looked at the back of the head teacher, Teacher Ou, and shrugged helplessly.

"Hello, my name is Ling Xin, can I take you to familiarize yourself with the school?" Ling Xin came to the desk of transfer student Erin and stretched out her right hand.

"Hello, if you can, I'll trouble you." Transfer student Erin gently shook Ling Xin's outstretched right hand.

"Now, Ling Xin." Walking down the school road, Erin suddenly spoke.

"Huh?" Ling Xin turned her head and replied in confusion.

"I just arrived in Huaxia, I don't know the place well, and I don't have any friends, is Ling Xin willing to be my friend?" Erin asked carefully, looking at her expression and behavior, it seemed that she was a shy and timid girl.

"Yes! We're friends now! Ling Xin said with a smile.

"That'...... Can I call you Xiaoxin? ”

"Huh? Why so suddenly? The other party was still a "stranger" who met for the first time, and Ling Xin was really a little unaccustomed to such a stranger suddenly being called so intimately.

"Because I want to be friends with Xiaoxin, if I deliberately keep a distance from my name, then what kind of deeper relationship can I talk about?"

……

Ling Xin's mind quickly flashed such a picture, it was the fifth grade of primary school, and Erin had just transferred from the European Union.

It's just that Ling Xin and Erin's fight couldn't continue, because the class bell rang.

Looking at Teacher Lin Qingyu, who was holding a textbook and wearing a high ponytail with a baby-faced face that looked like a high school student, Ling Xin seemed to remember something, and suddenly turned her head to look at the people in the classroom.

Because it was already class time, the classroom was already full of students, and there were no vacant seats.

But......

She's not there!