After eating at the school gate, Li Ye bought two servings of milk tea at the cold drink shop, bought two more magazines when passing by the newsstand, and then walked to the classroom with Song Xiaojia.

The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on the idyllic campus, the flat concrete floor, the brand-new teaching building, and the rows of tall ginkgo biloba and camphor, this is where Li Ye and Song Xiaojia spent the next three years of their academic careers.

There was still about an hour before the evening self-study, and when I walked to the door of the classroom, I could already hear the noisy chatter in the classroom, and the teenagers who had just entered high school had endless energy, and everyone was full of curiosity and anticipation for the new classmates around them.

Li Ye pushed open the classroom door, the setting sun reflected his back, casting a shadow on the ground, Xi Xi cool breeze swept in through the classroom door, time seemed to freeze at this moment, Li Ye took a deep breath and walked into the classroom.

Song Xiaojia, who was following behind Li Ye, unexpectedly attracted the attention of all the boys, a white lotus-like girl is a big killer for boys of this age. There were no seats for the new students in the classroom, Li Ye looked at the empty seat by the window, and sat down with Song Xiaojia.

The classmates at the front and back tables took the initiative to greet Li Ye and Song Xiaojia, Li Ye chatted a few words, the students who had just entered high school didn't have much to talk about, they were all talking about where they were in junior high school, which star they liked, and so on, Li Ye simply took out the "Southern Weekly" he bought and watched it.

The Southern Department in 00 is still a media with a lot of conscience and idealism, "Southern Weekly" has a wide coverage, social events, economy, and literature related, Song Xiaojia looked at Li Ye reading a magazine, glanced at it, and talked about the Russian military's announcement that all the officers and soldiers of the Russian wrecked nuclear submarine "Kursk" had indeed died. asked curiously: "Brother Ye, what are you looking at?" ”

"This? "Southern Weekly", Uncle Song should watch this, but you may not be able to watch it. ”

Li Ye took out a thick magazine from his backpack again, give you this, anyway, there will be a while in class, you can watch it to pass the time first.

Song Xiaojia took the magazine into her hand, and the cover was a blonde woman in a pink dress, with the name of the magazine printed on the top - "BEST・China Fashion".

"BEST China Fashion" is the predecessor of the famous fashion magazine "Harper's Bazaar", as a high school student, Li Ye now only relies on magazines to understand industry news and industry trends, but unfortunately Yuzhou can not buy more professional fashion publications, Li Ye can only buy this for the time being.

Fashion magazines are still very attractive to girls, and Song Xiaojia took it with bright eyes. The boy at the back table watched Song Xiaojia look at the magazine, and did not continue to talk to them again, and instantly felt that Li Ye was hateful.

Li Ye didn't know the careful thinking of the boys behind him, he looked at the magazine by himself, and when the familiar bell sounded, Li Jixin walked into the classroom with a teacup. Li Ye put the magazine away.

The noisy classroom instantly fell silent the moment Li Jixin walked in, Li Jixin took a sip of tea to clear his throat, then put the teacup on the lectern and began his first speech as a class teacher.

"Hello students, I am your homeroom teacher, Chinese teacher Li Jixin, this afternoon we got to know each other a little, and we have a simple impression of each other, since it is the first class, then let's talk about things outside the textbook, the first year of high school is your entire high school learning, life habit formation stage, in the beginning of the stage is the best period for habit formation......"

Li Jixin is worthy of being a Chinese teacher, from cultivating study habits to the importance of learning, the choice of arts and sciences to getting along with classmates, a class speech was forced to tell a lesson, until the bell rang, Li Jixin closed the chatterbox.

Outside the window is the corridor of the teaching building, from time to time there are boys walking through the glass window and quietly looking into the classroom, their eyes are drifting to Li Ye's side, of course these people are not here to see Li Ye, Song Xiaojia attracted countless eyes on the way to report, and the news of her first class was also spread.

Many of Song Xiaojia's junior high school classmates were also admitted to Yuzhou No. 1 Middle School, so her family background is not a secret, it is estimated that in a few days, the title of class flower will also fall on her head, the daughter of the district party committee ~ secretary, she is beautiful and good at studying, such a girl will naturally become the focus of the crowd.

After Li Jixin got out of class, he asked the class committee committee selected when he reported today to go to the office to get new textbooks and study materials, Song Xiaojia just stood up, suddenly his face turned a little pale, and he sat down again.

Li Ye saw that her face was a little wrong, and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Song Xiaojia said a little embarrassed: "My stomach is a little uncomfortable." ”

After all, Li Ye was a person who came over, and she might have menstrual cramps when she looked like her, so she said: "Okay, I'll help you move the book, you sit and rest, drink more hot water, and I'll go to the infirmary to help you get some medicine later, if it's really not good, call home and ask Uncle Lu to take you back, don't force it." “

After speaking, Li Ye got up and went to the office, Li Jixin sat at the desk, several students in the class surrounded him, seeing Li Ye, his eyes were inquiring, Li Ye said lightly, "Song Xiaojia is not feeling well, I will help her get the book, and after I finish it, I will take a leave of absence and take her to the infirmary." “

Li Jixin hurriedly said: "Then what kind of books are you moving, you can take her to see it quickly." “

When Li Ye returned to the classroom, he found that Song Xiaojia seemed to be in severe pain, she was holding her stomach with both hands, and her whole body was trembling slightly, so he asked in a hurry, "Can you go?" “

Song Xiaojia was so painful that she had no strength to speak, the tingling pain in her lower abdomen was like a pinprick, she almost didn't cry, she was embarrassed to ask her classmates before and after for help, she shook her head pitifully, her eyes were as red as a rabbit.

Li Ye squatted down in front of her, "Come up, don't speak, I'll be taken to the infirmary by you." “

Song Xiaojia barely stood up, leaned forward, and naturally leaned on Li Ye's back, although Li Ye was relatively thin, Song Xiaojia felt that this back was exceptionally wide and warm.