Su Can was greeted by a boy wearing black-rimmed glasses, a water-blue casual T-shirt on the top, dark jeans on the bottom, and the latest sneakers from Converse.

He is Liu Wenbin, the president of the Qingmo Literature Society, a senior in high school, and ranked third in school.

Talent and literature are very high.,In short, he is an extremely good and dazzling figure.。

When the surrounding classmates are still working hard for the college entrance examination, and when the younger students in the second and first years of high school are carefree and mixed with every day.

Liu Wenbin has already participated in the city's Olympiad English and physics competitions, and won the second place in the English competition and the sixth place in the physics competition.

In February of the same year, he published the journals "High School Argumentative Essay Writing Method" and "The Situation of Physics Teaching", which were included in the municipal newspapers and periodicals, and became famous for a while.

Subsequently, he successively published "I Look at Some Problems in Teaching" and won the National Excellent Composition Award.

A student like him will either go to Tsinghua University or Peking University in the future.

It is enough to make ordinary students look up to the untouchable top students.

The young man is gentle and introverted like jade, but he has arrogance from the heart, this is Liu Wenbin.

"Hello."

The other person who greeted Su Can and the three was a smiling girl, wearing a loose blue cotton T-shirt with letters and a light gray high-waisted skirt.

Slim hip wrap shape. It highlights the slender body curve very well, and it looks very tall.

The waterfall-like hair is gathered and hung down on the waist, giving people a very casual feeling.

She is Vice President Li Sijia.

If Cheng Keshu is a fairy-like character in the second year of high school, she has a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl who is young, innocent, and beautiful.

Then Li Sijia, who is in the third year of high school.

It is a goddess-like being!

They are all goddesses that Su Can looked up to in his previous life, but cannot be touched.

And Li Sijia's popularity is higher than Cheng Keshu.

If you want to say three words in the second and middle range, some people may not know it.

But if you want to mention the word Li Sijia, some people will think of the tall girl in the third year of high school.

Liu Wenbin watched Su Can walk in with a smile.

At that moment, his smile froze on his face.

Slightly in a daze!

He saw Cheng Keshu and Su Can walking in together, and the sunlight fell into Liu Wenbin's eyes through the gap between the green vines, which was a little dazzling!

Until many years later, Liu Wenbin married a wife and had children, and his career was successful, and he would not forget the original scene.

When I suddenly looked back, I was full of emotion.

At that time, the girl was as indifferent and quiet as a fairy, and the boy had thick eyebrows and big eyes, a straight waist, and a sunny smile.

The two tacitly matched so well that even he himself was infected by that flawless tacit understanding.

Even if he won so many dazzling honors, he was not as good as the girl who smiled at that time.

"Cheng Keshu, vice chairman of the second year of high school?!"

Li Sijia waited until she saw the face of one of the girls clearly, and said in a little surprise.

Cheng Keshu nodded indifferently, and when she saw the two presidents of the literary club, they both cast their eyes on herself, and said quietly: "I accompanied Su Can to take a look." ”

She smiled and didn't speak.

"Today's protagonist is our classmate Su Can." Su Xiaoxiao said at the right time.

Only then did Cheng Keshu know that her light was too dazzling and covered up Su Can.

So, close the long eyelashes low and cover the eyelids.

Step on your red tennis shoes and take a slight step back.

Li Sijia clapped her hands gently, looked at Su Can with a smile, and said, "It turns out that you are Su Can who wrote articles on the beauty of Hanfu!" ”

"It's better to see than to hear, and sure enough, it's as the name suggests, a brilliant boy next door!"

The three beautiful girls gathered together, and it seemed that even the Qingmo Literature Club was brightened by three points.

One is as dreamy as a fairy, one is smiling like a flower, and the other is smiling, all of them are the top figures in the school, just like the ancient post-Tang Dynasty, with three thousand beauties in the country and the city.

It was actually because Su Can was alone that they gathered together at the same time.

If they say it, it is estimated that many boys will wail and be heartbroken.

I can't wait to immediately regard Su Can as an opposing rival.

Liu Wenbin was quite depressed and self-deprecating, and said: "It seems that because Su Can is here, I, the president, don't have much sense of survival." ”

Su Xiaoxiao smiled and introduced Su Can and said: "He is the president Liu Wenbin, his brain is very good, and he is also very bad, so if there is anything, just look for him." ”

"Hello, President Yanagi." Su Can nodded and smiled.

"Su Can, it's okay to call me Liu Wenbin, the president is just a false title, don't take it seriously."

Liu Wenbin said: "After studying literature for decades, literature can't publish books, and martial arts can't kill pigs." ”

Then he stretched out his right hand and shook Su Can's hand.

Su Can also stretched out his hand to shake hands with Liu Wenbin.

"Why is it that in Su Xiaoxiao's eyes, I, Liu Wenbin, have become a guy with a bad stomach?" Liu Wenbin said with a wry smile.

"Who called you so bad? Often urge me to write. Su Xiao rolled her eyes quirkily.

She held Li Sijia's arm again, the dimples at the corners of her mouth were extremely beautiful, and she introduced Su Can softly.

"This girl's name is Li Sijia, the vice president of our literary club, and she is also a senior sister in the third year of high school."

"In addition, it is also the goddess of calligraphy in the minds of many boys, the beauty of people is like a metaphysical painting, and the calligraphy of a brush is written through the back of the paper, and it has three flavors of face and body,"

"Many calligraphy masters in the city were very impressed when they saw it, and if they wanted to learn calligraphy calligraphy, they had to talk to President Li well." Su Xiaoxiao said with a smile.

She was wearing a blue cotton loose T-shirt covering her beautiful body, and said in a slightly lazy tone: "I am a female hooligan, but if Su Can wants to learn calligraphy, I can teach you for free." ”

Su Xiao smiled narrowly: "Sister Jia, why are you so familiar with this, you coaxed me into joining the club at the beginning, it seems that you said the same thing." ”

"Actually, Su Can's calligraphy is also quite good." Cheng Keshu said.

"It turns out that Su Can is also deeply hidden, and there is a chance for us to explore Chinese calligraphy together." Li Sijia's beautiful eyes are sparkling, and her long eyelashes are extremely smart.

Su Can nodded, and glanced at Cheng Keshu at the same time.

"Su Can, we specially invited you to join the company, I believe that with your talent, you will never be buried." Liu Wenbin said solemnly.

Su Can smiled bitterly: "I don't want to be too restrained, it's okay to say the rest,"

"Our Qingmo Literary Society has always been unrestrained, as long as you can sometimes contribute when the Literary Society needs it, you can help each other." Li Sijia said.

"Okay, I agreed."

Liu Wenbin and Li Sijia glanced at each other at the same time, with surprise in their eyes.

"Why Su Can?" Cheng Keshu's green eyes stared at Liu Wenbin.

Liu Wenbin smiled with a mouthful of white teeth.

said confidently: "Can Cheng Keshu and Su Xiaoxiao, a boy who is young at the same time, why can't it be him?" ”

Cheng Keshu was stunned, smiled slightly, and her red cherry lips opened slightly, but she no longer refuted Liu Wenbin.

Su Can was silent, looking at Cheng Keshu quietly, his eyes were full of emotion.

Su Xiaoxiao saw in his eyes, the crescent-like eyes under the long eyelashes dimmed, and then quickly disappeared.

She smiled and said, "President, you still have to participate in the Olympic training later, and if you don't leave, you won't be able to catch the school bus." ”

Li Sijia looked at the watch on her wrist, leaned slightly sideways to Liu Wenbin, frowned and said, "Yes, it's too late to wait." ”

Then he apologized to Su Can: "I'm sorry, I can't talk to you more this afternoon, we still have something to do." ”

"Okay. We'll talk about it next time. Su Can smiled.

The Olympiad Knowledge Contest is out of reach for ordinary students, and probably only exists in the mouths of others.

In the eyes of those who look down on the pride of the sky, they are just accustomed to drinking water.

Su Can, a student who is neither a bad student nor a good student, blends into the circle of this upper-class arrogant man with a heartless attitude.

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Under the stop sign of Litouzui, Su Can and the three of them stood on the side of the street with their own concerns.

The patina-green old station signs, crawling with cyan vines, white poles, and copper signs, have all remained unchanged in the memory of time.

Soon, a gray-green two-color painted No. 7 bus creaked and stopped at the stop, and the back door opened with a bang, and walked down the crowd like a tide.

Su Xiaoxiao jumped onto the bus, turned around, and waved cutely at Su Can and Cheng Keshu.

Su Xiaoxiao's home and Su Can are in opposite directions, two opposite routes.

"Goodbye." Su Xiaoxiao said through the glass of the car window.

"Goodbye." Su Can waved goodbye.

Cheng Keshu also nodded, and watched Su Xiaoxiao leave.

Ten minutes later, the No. 6 bus passing through this station also came, Su Can and Cheng Keshu glanced at each other and lined up to get on the bus.

"I have change on me." Cheng Keshu took out two coins from his pocket and threw them into the coin box.

Su Can smiled: "I'll pay next time." ”

Cheng Keshu said "um" and gently sat down on a vacant seat.

On the crowded bus, Su Can put one hand in his pocket, in a lazy posture, comfortably leaning on the iron railing armrest in the car, squinting slightly.

The boy's hair was dyed golden yellow by the sun, and the loose and fluffy hair obliquely covered the ears.

Sunlight shines through the gaps between your fingers. The edges and corners of his face are three-dimensional, less delicate and more resolute.

Cheng Keshu sat on the chair next to Su Can, with a calm expression, leaning back on the chair slightly.

Looking out the window, the bustling streets, the cool breeze blows, and the half-open glass reflects the cold blue amber eyes.

Occasionally, his eyes fell on Su Can's face, smiled slightly, pursed his lips and did not speak.

The girl's heart is in the summer when the cicadas are singing, and her heart is flying farther and farther.