People tend to linger in a certain event, a certain mood, or a certain stage, and are unwilling to come out even if time has passed, which is probably because of the avoidance psychology at work, unwilling to accept the cruel reality and indulge in the past. Wang Xiaoming has always missed his English teacher in junior high school, and often feels that it would be good if he could stay in junior high school all the time.

Before Zhang Xiang was in junior high school, he would miss when he was younger, and he hoped that he would never grow up, and these unreliable parents would not throw him down, but now he doesn't care, just like Wang Xiaoming also shifted his attention from the junior high school English teacher to the female classmates in the next class.

Everyone will indulge in a period of the past, the difference is that some people have come out, and some people have not realized at all whether it is appropriate to continue like this, such as the girl named Haruhi Suzumiya who is standing on the podium at this time, and is full of poisonous radio waves, she is obviously still in the stage of secondary two.

Zhang Xiang wanted to remind her that she was already in her first year of high school, and it was not good to continue in the second year of secondary school, but she felt that it was better not to have anything to do with her. It's just that God doesn't want people's hearts, and things often don't go in the direction of personal wishes.

"In the future, Ryomiya-san-chan will be a member of the class, she is Japanese, and she may not be very familiar with the situation in China, you have to help her more, and try her best to integrate into our class."

The math teacher explained, and then continued: "Then Lianggong, you sit behind Liu Weining." ”

I don't know when it began.,Teachers never arrange seats according to height.,Those who sit in the front are definitely excellent in their academic performance.,Those who sit in the back row are either small transparent or prickly heads.。 Wang Xiaoming's height is also outstanding in the first year of high school, and he sits in the first row.

If the view of the student behind him is blocked, the teacher will be very concerned and say, "This classmate, you can get together, you really can't stand up and take a look." ”

In this way, it is understandable that Zhang Xiang, who has never had a sense of zài, will sit in the penultimate row, although Wang Xiaoming has expressed his willingness to change with him countless times, and behind him is Liu Weining.

There are a total of 42 students in their first and third classes of high school, and the number of students in the grade is relatively small, and after the last class was promoted to the second grade, there were a lot of empty tables, which provided a lot of convenience for this mysterious transfer student, otherwise she would have to help the desk.

I don't know if it's an illusion, Zhang Xiang always felt that Liang Gong Haruhi's eyes had been on him, and when he walked in the wind, he came down with one hand and pointed at Liu Weining, and said commandingly: "You, sit in the back." ”

"But the teacher asked you to sit behind me." The momentum of the Lianggong transfer students was too aggressive, Liu Weining was completely suppressed, and subconsciously shrank his head, his tone was weak.

"No Road Race, let you go, you will go, and then talk nonsense to kill you." Haruhi Suzumiya looked impatient.

Is it still World War II, and why are the Japanese still so horizontal? Zhang Xiang felt that Liu Weining should show his manliness, and secretly glanced behind him and saw that he had quickly packed up his books and obediently went to the back seat, could it be that the deterrent of "killing you" was really so big? This guy is too embarrassed for the big guys.

Zhang Xiang glanced at it so secretly, but he collided with the eyes of Haruhi Suzumiya, and he didn't move away yet, so he just stared at him and sat down. He had just finished despising the tragic soy sauce man Liu Weining, but he followed closely and coaxed, and he didn't understand why he felt weak for a while, so he immediately turned around and sat down.

The math teacher has begun to talk about the sine theorem, and Zhang Xiang has never wanted to listen attentively as much as he does now, but even if he stares at the blackboard intently, he can still feel that the two eyes behind him are still staring at him, as if he is stuck in the back with a knife, which is probably the legendary Rumang in his back.

I really couldn't stand it anymore, Zhang Xiang had to turn around before he reacted that his whole body was stiff, twisted his neck with difficulty, and asked weakly: "Classmate Lianggong, we shouldn't have any grudges, right?" ”

"Hmph." Haruhi Suzumiya clasped his hands and twisted his head to the side.

Obviously there is no grudge or grudge, why does the table seem to be like there really is, bastard, is it possible that I am an imaginary enemy in your world, and the second middle school also has a degree, right?

The time of the day was spent in such an awkwardness, and the reason why I didn't go into detail was because Zhang Xiang didn't know how he came over, but fortunately, every time he got out of class, Haruhi Suzumiya was always the first to rush out of the classroom, faster than the teacher, and he could take the opportunity to take a breath.

In winter, the nights began to get longer, it got dark very quickly, the school ended at half past five on time, and the sun was about to set when I was ready to go home. In fact, in the past, he would go home later, and he would go back slowly after playing basketball with his classmates or something, but today everyone was not interested in playing, but was talking about transfer student Haruhi Suzumiya.

In fact, it's not incomprehensible, just like Wang Xiaoming said, this is the era of hormones, and Haruhi Suzumiya is still an out-and-out beautiful girl no matter how middle school the second is.

It's a pity that Zhang Xiang has been tortured to the point of physical and mental exhaustion, and he has no interest in participating in this kind of YY topic at all, so he can only drag his tired body back home.

"Brother, welcome back." Zhang Xiangcai closed the door, and he was greeted by an enthusiastic voice, Yuuki Mikan was still dressed as when they met in the morning, wearing an apron and holding a spatula in his hand.

was stirred up by Haruhi Suzumiya, and almost forgot the fact that he already had an extra sister, and he was a little overwhelmed for a moment, Yuki Mikan had already continued: "The meal is ready, brother, do you want to eat first or take a bath first?" ”

If she said that she would take a shower first, would she go and help put the bath water and then rub her back...... Bah, bah, it must have been polluted by Wang Xiaoming's goods, this is my sister.

"Mei Tang, I'm not used to you being so polite." Zhang Xiang scratched his head and said: "We are a family, I think we can be casual, it always feels weird to be too restrained." ”

"Because I want to make a good impression on my brother, but my brother is just like my father said, and it's really easy to get along with." Yuuki Mikan smiled happily, and then said, "Then my brother will come and eat first." ”

In the dining room, the table is already full of dishes, and each dish looks good, smells very good, and the three main points of color and fragrance have already accounted for two, and they are all Chinese food.

It seems that this sister's skills are really good, not only can bake bread, but he stared at Yuuki Mikan a little restrained, and said: "I learned these Chinese dishes according to the online tutorials, I hope they can suit my brother's taste." ”

Sure enough, cooking is the same as anything else, and if you are stared at, you will feel nervous and worry that you will not be able to do it well.

It seemed a bit rude, Zhang Xiang quickly sat down, scratched his head and said with a dry smile: "No, no, it's delicious at first glance." Actually, Na Mei Tang, you don't have to bother so much at all, I can deal with the past by making instant noodles in normal times, don't pay attention to it. ”

"How can you eat instant noodles every day, brother, you are not allowed to do this again in the future." Yuki Mikan said and handed over a bowl of rice, but the blamed tone made Zhang Xiang's heart feel happy.

Although this is the first time to try Chinese food, the taste is no worse than the gutter oil lunch that Zhang Xiang often buys, and even because the dishes look more delicate, they are much more refreshing to eat.

The steaming meal, someone cares, Zhang Xiang is so beautiful that he is about to cry, and it is really good to have a younger sister.

It's just that I'm an older brother.,In turn, I have to be taken care of by my sister.,And this sister is only 11 years old.,If you change to China, even a 21-year-old or 31-year-old woman may not be able to cook.,Isn't it too much to say?

Zhang Xiang was pondering this question, and Yuki Mikan seemed to see through his thoughts, and then said: "Brother, don't worry, I have always been cooking when I was in Japan." Tell you quietly, my father was very happy before I came, brother, you finally have someone to take care of, and my mother also told me to take care of you. ”

Zhang Xiang burst into tears, he is already 16 years old, but his self-care ability is not as good as that of 11-year-old Yuki Mikan, and this is not only his father believes it, but also connects to the fact that Yuki Mikan's mother agrees, and it feels as if the whole world knows that he can't do it......

"Mei Tang, why did you suddenly come to ****, where is your mother?" Anyway, it's always his sister, Zhang Xiang is also very concerned about her situation, and he can't help but start broadcasting bloody and bitter dramas in his mind.

In the morning, because I was busy going to school, and because I was too suddenly lost, I didn't have time to communicate at all, and now I finally took this opportunity to ask.

This is not only to dispel confusion, but also out of concern, and the half-sister is also a sister.

"My mom is a fashion designer, and in recent years, she has moved her work center to Paris, leaving me alone in Japan, so I might as well come to ****, so my mom let me come over. Brother, didn't you make up some tragic plot in your head? Yuuki Mikan smiled narrowly, she had already seen through a qiē.

"No, no, absolutely not." Zhang Xiang hurriedly waved his hand to deny.

Yuki Mikan's mother is just going abroad, and she can't take care of her anymore, it's not the imaginary life and death, although the story is weaker, but it's a more acceptable situation, if it's really a tragedy, Zhang Xiang will also feel guilty.

Although no matter what the result is, this debt should be blamed on his father, but according to this routine, he is considered a sister-in-law, and Yuki Mikan is an illegitimate child, and his father has something to live with, so it is strange that he can rest assured. Fortunately, the mistake that my father made when he was young does not seem to be a tragedy, there is nothing to worry about, but he should be happy.