The parents watched "High School Freshman Registration Process" and talked in their mouths.

Mother says:

"Stupid stupid, don't study hard, more than 20 points worse, can't even pass the first middle school, I want to come to the leader to say hello, and beg in a low voice. If you want to rely on me, don't read it, it's better to find someone to marry. Dead Fierce (son), I can't wait to beat you for a good meal. ”

After saying that, he turned around and glared at the girl, raised his hand, and made a gesture to hit the girl, but in the end he couldn't bear to do it, and he was far away, and he couldn't hit anyone, so he finally snapped and hit his thigh.

The father said, "You don't scold twice, you don't stop scolding along the way, I think you have scolded enough." ”

The mother said: "Don't scold yet, scolding and scolding see that high school reading is serious." I'm so angry. ”

The two of them looked here and there, and walked in the direction of the family building, probably to find a certain leader of the school.

The girl walked timidly in the back, walked to the front of the "Registration Process for High School Freshmen", and looked at the text inside.

Zeng Danqing felt that there was a special color rushing towards him, so he turned his head to the left and looked at the girl.

I saw that the girl was wearing an orange-red dress, her arms and calves were exposed outside the skirt, and she was generally copper-colored, showing that she often basked in the sun outside and did farm work during the summer vacation.

The fingers are slender, silky and delicate, without a sense of roughness.

He wore a pair of pale red sandals on his feet, no socks, and a pair of bare feet, with slender and round toes, full of shiny.

The small arms and legs have a different kind of tightness, which is dexterous, flexible and powerful. At first glance, it makes people feel that she is the kind of girl who is very diligent in doing things, and she has done a lot of things at home.

The face is round, a little petite, but it is also copper, but it is more like white and red, and the two corners of the forehead are slightly dripping with sweat beads.

A special beauty of health and dexterity emanates from her body, as if she is a spirit in a lively animation.

The orange-red dress and the copper skin seem to be a cloud ripped from the sky, and it is also red from the sky.

The clouds were cool, and there was no burning at all.

Her eyes were large, round, and clear as water.

She stared wide, looking at the words in "Process", she was scolded by her mother, and she seemed to be so aggrieved that she was about to cry, and there were countless Chu Chu pitiful, floating out of those eyes. However, knowing that my mother often scolded like this, I seemed to have a little resistance, she scolded by her, and I kept my happiness for myself, my eyes turned slightly, and there were no tears after all. There is a special kind of radiance.

Zeng Danqing was stunned when he saw her.

He looked at her all, at her whole.

The dress is orange, and her skin is actually orange.

Round arms, round legs, round face, round eyes, all of them are round.

The shock of this overall beauty once again strongly collided with his body and mind.

The beauty of uniformity must have the tendency of overwhelming the mountains and seas.

He felt that his whole body and mind had been sucked in by that touch of red in the sky, and was melted by it.

His whole body was cool and extremely comfortable.

This feeling is not like looking at Xiaoqin, looking at a part at a time, and then integrating it after going back. Later, he just looked at Xiaoqin's eyes, "staring at each other", and many times, after looking at Xiaoqin, he didn't remember which clothes Xiaoqin was wearing.

Maybe at first, he could only focus on watching Xiaoqin.

Now, after a few turns in the surprise of the shooting, facing the petite girl in red in front of him, he is almost about to "swallow" his eyes.

The girl felt that Zeng Danqing in front of her on the right was looking at her, so she also looked at him, and after a moment, the corners of her mouth converged slightly, her eyes closed slightly, and she actually smiled at Zeng Danqing.

A trace of waves rushed towards Zeng Danqing.

The beauty of a girl lies in being natural and unpretentious.

The beauty of a girl lies in crying fast and laughing faster.

She stood there, motionless, and did not withdraw her gaze, her face was still facing the "process", but her eyes turned slightly to the right, looking at Zeng Danqing.

Zeng Danqing also remained motionless, looking at her. The two of them looked at each other for a minute or two. They are like two glued magnets. I really don't know what attracted them when they met in Pingshui.

At this time, the girl's mother, who had been walking far away, suddenly shouted loudly again:

"Dead Fierce (son), don't hurry up, what are you still looking at there, what's the use of you watching, you can't pass the exam anyway. Get over here. ”

The girl withdrew her gaze and hurried forward, each step so light and powerful. The dress flowed like a wind swept across her body.

It was a hot afternoon, but there was no wind at all.

Zeng Danqing turned her head again and looked at the girl's back for a long time, until the red disappeared at the corner of the intersection in front of her.

He felt that the moment she withdrew her gaze, there seemed to be a little sour in the corners of her eyes.

In fact, he also has countless sourness.

The sharpness of three years ago is no longer there, people are not old, and their hearts are old. Compared to girls, girls are young shoots, but he is already an old pile.

The former sharpness, the former wisdom, could have allowed me to be admitted to a good university, go out, and have pride and pride.

Three years later, only loneliness remains.

But this girl didn't get into a middle school and wanted to come here to study, I'm afraid she can't even find her sharpness here.

This is the way it is in this world. What a person may not care about is a luxury in the eyes of others.

He never regarded being admitted to a high school as a kind of pride, but being admitted to a high school became a girl who could no longer attain.

Compared with the girl, he was lucky, although he was not admitted to university, but at least he was admitted to a high school that year.

However, he is also unlucky, in the eyes of his father, he was not admitted to university, and he studied in a middle school for three years, which is in vain, and in the eyes of most people in the world, it must be the same.

On the way back, Zeng Danqing felt lucky again.

On the first day of registration, a girl gave him a visual experience that he had never experienced before with her overall peerless beauty.

Once again, the shock of his heart was aroused. It also gave him some courage to repeat it.

The "four eyes facing each other and staring at each other" between him and Xiaoqin lasted for more than two years, perhaps only habitually, but there was no shock for a long time.

His aesthetic for girls has also transitioned from the part to the whole. Transition from micro to macro.

He admired the girl's dynamics, and saw the lightness from lightness.

He wanted to pity her incomparably, comfort her, capture her color, and capture her pity.

In his eyes, she was as gorgeous as a fairy. A slender finger, like a golden hoop stick.

In her mother's eyes, she became a disgusted loser.

So, when you fail, don't give up, maybe you fail in one place, but in another, it is the most enviable pride and the most beautiful color in the hearts of others.