052 That tasteless wind

From Monday to Sunday, Dongwen Junior High School only has a half-day break in the afternoon, and at 7 p.m. on Sunday, students need to return to school for evening self-study.

Of course, here is the bitter baby in the third year of junior high school where Shi Zixi is located. From the first to the second year of junior high school, the time of their respective holidays follows the fact that the skirts worn by girls are getting shorter and shorter as they get older.

In the first year of junior high school, Dongwen Junior High School had a holiday on Saturday morning, and in the second year of junior high school, the weekly holiday time was slightly extended, pushing it to an hour and a half break at noon, and the students continued to attend classes before the holiday.

When he fell into the third year of junior high school, it was Shi Zixi's current situation. It has to be said that the educators who developed this progressive holiday strategy are really the essence of boiling frogs in warm water.

Without a lid, the frog will jump out.

The environment of Dongwen Junior High School is very good.

Red flowers and green trees, pavilions and pavilions. Small bridges and flowing water, all kinds of sports venues, whether they are used to decorate the atmosphere or have practical effects, this school has been built.

The wide school gate is simple and classical, and after walking a few steps into the school gate, you can see the osmanthus trees on both sides of the road neatly arranged in a row. If it is in the mid-autumn season, when the osmanthus is fragrant, the yellow flowers of the tree are swaying with the wind, standing in it, there is quite a feeling of entering the dream realm of the fairy trail.

Although it is only summer, there is still some distance from autumn, and it is indeed a bit far from talking about this.

As usual, he threw the shoulder bag containing some review textbooks he brought back last night on his weak shoulder, and Shi Zixi went to school with this small bag in style.

In fact, it is only Shi Zixi's heart that is chic, and she is still quite embarrassed in her actions.

Daily situation, because of the review for too long last night, Shi Zixi overslept when he got up this morning. Hurriedly wiped his face, grabbed the strap of his shoulder bag and began to run towards the door.

But she didn't get far before she ran back again.

Because she forgot to bring her student card, you must know that this student card also contains the function of swiping the bus card.

Although you can also throw cash on the bus, the student card is discounted, and Shi Zixi, who is poor and scared after being reborn, is also very concerned about these small pieces of money.

In the end, when she was in a hurry for eight hundred miles, Shi Zixi barely caught the last train that kept her from being late.

If she had hesitated a little in the middle of the way, she would have probably had to run away after the black, choking smoke of the bus.

After getting into the car, Shi Zixi had not yet stood firm, and heard a soft female voice greeting her.

"Hello! Schoolmate. ”

In the morning, because the students go to school and the people go to work, the bus is still quite crowded.

Fortunately, the seat where the girl who spoke was not far from the car door, Shi Zixi squeezed through the crowd with her petite and flexible figure, and came to the girl's side.

Shi Zixi turned his gaze and saw Shuya's girl sitting in the seat.

"Are you late for the day again?" The girl had bright eyes and a bright smile on the corner of her mouth.

The school uniform worn by this girl is not the same as the school uniform worn by Shi Zixi, the girl's school uniform is a pale pink and archaic style, just by looking at the material with her eyes, Shi Zixi knows that the school uniform worn by the girl is several grades higher than the one on Shi Zixi.

It seems to be the school uniform of Luoshui Junior High School, when we met for the first time, Shi Zixi was very interested in the school uniforms worn by girls, so I also checked it on the Internet and found that it was the school uniform of Luoshui Junior High School, which is considered an aristocratic junior high school.

The beautiful and soft school uniform, the girl's faint elegance and quietness set off like the gentle breeze of spring, which is unforgettable, coupled with the sweet fragrance that overflows from the girl's body, every time Shi Zixi oversleeps, she runs on the bus in a hurry, but when she stands next to the girl, no matter how chaotic the mood is, it will gradually calm down.

Over time, Shi Zixi attributed all the credit to the infection of this girl's quiet and elegant temperament.

But the real situation is just because Shi Zixi got on the bus, and the heart that was worried about being late stabilized.

"It's the end of the third year of junior high school, so it's the last fight." Shi Zixi also smiled cheerfully.

"Give me your shoulder bag." The girl put down her hand to the magazine of China Jing Weekly, and then stretched out her pale and colorless hands.

The girl's hands are very thin, and the hand bones under the pale skin are somewhat protruding and some are visible. When the girl stretched out her hand for the first time to ask Shi Zixi to hand her the backpack, Shi Zixi even doubted whether such a thin pair of hands could hold a green leaf floating down from the blue sky.

But at the insistence of the girl stretching out her hands for a long time, Shi Zixi finally tried to hand the backpack to the girl.

Then, the girl held Shi Zixi's backpack, and her whole body sank to the ground with the backpack as Shi Zixi was worried about. Naturally, there is no need for Shi Zixi to re-mention that backpack.

Before getting out of the car.

After the girl took the backpack to help Zixi, she would carefully and carefully sort out the folds on the backpack every time. Then, she would gently straighten her skirt before following her bag and placing it on her thin legs.

"I've bothered you every time, thank you." Shi Zixi expressed her gratitude with the most sincere feelings.

The girl just pursed her lips and smiled, but didn't speak.

It's like this every time, Shi Zixi thanked him. She will only smile quietly, neither accepting generously nor shyly saying "no thanks", she will only have a gentle expression, and the corners of her mouth will pull a slight arc to express her feelings.

If the situation continues as usual, their communication today will basically be over. At most, after the bus arrived, Shi Zixi took back his shoulder bag, thanked him again, and then said goodbye.

The station where the girl sits is longer and farther than the station where Shi Zixi sits.

"The first time I helped you get your bag, your bag was a little worn out and a little dirty, and then your bag was still a little worn out but clean, and now, you have a new one, can I ask, why?" The girl put her hands lightly on the shoulder bag, tilted her head slightly, and looked at Shi Zixi with watery eyes.

Shi Zixi looked at the girl's eyes, the girl's eyes were not as deep as the night as black beads, but a little sloppy and dim, even if the girl tried hard to make her eyes look very spiritual, but the eyeballs in the beautiful pupils, the color, looked really light.

"Because you've changed me amazingly." Shi Zixi playful way.

It seemed that Shi Zixi was emotional, and the girl said with a shallow smile: "Who have I changed?" ”

"Shi Zixi." Shi Zixi quickly answered the girl's question, and then she asked, "Who changed me?" ”

This is the first time a girl has asked Shi Zixi's name, although there are coincidental jokes, it is also very tactful.

The girl's eyes turned to the window, looking out the window at the scenery that had changed fast and slow due to the sudden stopping and leaving of the bus. Her complexion was very pale, but not fair but pale, and her long, flowing green hair was a little yellow in many places rather than golden. I don't know if it's Shi Zixi's illusion, I always feel that the girl's thick long hair has become a little thinner, and the long black hair has become lighter.

Perhaps, it's really just a delusion.

Shi Zixi saw the pink strap in the girl's pocket exposed, and with her vigorous skills, she gently hung the band.

The girl gave her a very weak and light feeling, Shi Zixi always felt that if she hugged her, she might be with her. The garbage king hugged the battlefield that floated down from the top floor, so it should be without the slightest effort.

"The wind blew through the calm lake, and the lake rippled in circles and waves, and after the wind dispersed into the vast sky, what did the wind smell about, and who knows?"

"I know, it must be the fragrance of osmanthus." Shi Zixi said like a primary school student earning performance, rushing to answer questions.

"Why?" The girl asked in surprise.

"Because, your school card fell out."

"Why?" The girl was surprised to pick up the school badge that had fallen on the edge of her pocket and asked again.

"I've been in the same car with you 87 times, and this time your school license card fell out, and I happened to see it again." Shi Zixi first explained, then lowered his head and approached the girl and said, "Now, do you believe in the will of heaven?" ”

The girl avoided Shi Zixi's gaze, lowered her head and said thoughtfully: "I believe it a little." ”

Shi Zixi smiled slyly and said, "But I don't believe it." ”

The girl's gaze turned back and re-met Shi Zixi.

Shi Zixi felt that the girl's eyes were very sharp, and her heart must be very resolute.

"Tell me your name." Shi Zixi Road.

"Leng Liuli." Leng Liuran replied.

Obviously, you already know the name.

Shi Zixi blinked his eyes and said, "Because, my school card of yours was made by me with a belt." ”

The car arrived at the station, and Shi Zixi took back the bag.

"It's time to stop, my bus journey is over, but what about yours?" Shi Zixi said with concern.

Leng Liuli looked ahead and said, "It should be, it's still a long time." ”

"Well, goodbye." Shi Zixi waved his hand and greeted him like he had never said before.

"Hmm." Leng Liuli replied in a low voice, this time, there was no light smile.

Goodbye, goodbye.

Shi Zixi knew, regardless of whether Leng Liuli listened to her words or not. But, in this junior high school period, they met on the bus, this should be the last time.

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