Literary degree) Although, her anger is a bit of a false fire, which makes Bai Chun feel inexplicable, and also makes Bai Chun wonder if she is a girlfriend.

However, Bai Chun reminded himself: it is better to be careful. After all, a woman's heart is hard to guess, and she changes when she says it.

After waiting in place for a while, Lin Miao found that Bai Chun showed no signs of coming over, and she was slightly disappointed.

She whispered, "Let's go, ignore you!" With that, she turned around and left the classroom of Class 12 of the first year of high school.

Bai Chun hid in a corner, waiting left and right. Suddenly, he noticed that Lin Miao seemed to have not moved for a long time. So, he immediately stood up boldly.

To Bai Chun's surprise, and with a faint sense of loss, she was really gone. However, he immediately thought of another possibility, could she be there......

Thinking of this, he immediately reached over and wanted to open the door.

"No, you can't open it!" Bai Chun thought to himself, "In case she is really outside the door, isn't it killing myself when I open the door?" ”

As a result, Bai Chun's hand that wanted to open the door turned into a hand that held the door tightly in an instant. And he added his other hand.

Poor Bai Chun, now he is like fighting fiercely with a vicious big she-wolf who intends to pounce on him and bite him. However, there was a sturdy door between them.

"That's not right......" Bai Chun suddenly realized a problem that he had ignored after a few seconds, and he said to himself, "If she was really outside the door, shouldn't she have pushed this door open a long time ago?" ”

"After all, I didn't lock this door." When Bai Chun thought of this, he felt a sudden enlightenment.

He immediately relaxed his grip on the door. And, he changed hands to pull and opened this back door.

Bai Chun didn't immediately walk out. He poked his head out, ready to look out at the wind.

No one!

No, to be precise, I didn't see Lin Miao.

After discovering this situation, Bai Chun immediately walked out. After walking out, he felt that the air outside was so fresh, and it could even be said that it was a little sweet.

He walked briskly to the edge of the horizontal wall of the hallway, and put his hands on the railing above the horizontal wall.

Bai Chun raised his eyes and looked down, looking at the familiar scenery of the campus of No. 6 Middle School below, as well as the girls walking in groups in groups in the scenery. He felt a heartfelt sense of comfort and refreshment.

However, the good times didn't last long, just when Bai Chun turned around and wanted to go back to the classroom of Class 13. Inadvertently, he saw a familiar figure that made him unforgettable.

Lin Miao!

"What's going on? How can she ......" Bai Chun looked at Lin Miao, who was walking slowly from the staircase on this floor, and he muttered to himself, "Could it be that she didn't ...... at all just now?"

"Didn't go back to the classroom!" Bai Chun immediately thought of this possibility in his heart.

Where did she just go?

Toilets?

Anyway, Bai Chun felt that he was in big trouble now. He was standing in such a conspicuous position now, and she must have seen it.

Lin Miaoxiao was twisting her hips, with a smile of nothingness, and approached Bai Chun's side step by step.

Bai Chun could only pray secretly: he only hoped that she had forgotten the hatred just now.

Then, in order to avoid possible stimulation to Lin Miao, Bai Chun immediately turned his head. He was calm and calm, and kept a quiet smile all the time, looking at the scenery and people of the campus below.

"It's close...... It's closer...... Lin Miao is getting closer and closer to me......" Bai Chun muttered silently in his heart.

It is indeed the same as the feeling of white purity.

Nine meters ...... Eight meters ...... Seven Meters ...... Six-meter ...... Five-meter ...... Four-meter ......

In the blink of an eye, Lin Miao had already walked, and the straight line was less than two meters away from Bai Chun.

However, Lin Miaoxiao just looked at Bai Chun's back, stopped for two seconds, smiled slightly, and continued to walk forward.

"It's close...... It's closer...... It's closer. Bai Chun thought silently in his heart.

He felt it all. Bai Chun could already clearly smell the fragrance on Lin Miao's body. She's still close, what does she want to do?

Finally, Bai Chun couldn't bear it anymore.

Because, Bai Chun felt her body...... actually leaned over without shame, and she also stretched out her ...... to Bai Chun Hand......

"Hey." Almost at the same second, Bai Chun and Lin Miao spoke to each other.

Bai Chun looked at her hand first: it turned out that he had misunderstood her hand just now. She just put her hand on the railing on the horizontal wall.

Lin Miao's hands were like Bai Chun, leaning on the railing. Her body was less than half a meter away from Bai Chun.

She asked Bai Chun curiously, "What are you looking at here?" ”

Bai Chun said unhappily: "You called me 'Hey'? Do I don't have a name? ”

"Okay." Lin Miao asked again, "Bai Chun, what are you looking at here?" ”

Bai Chun replied blandly: "It's nothing, just take a look." ”

Lin Miao: "Okay, I'll go back to the classroom first." With that, she turned around and walked towards the classroom of Class 13.

At this time, Bai Chun hurriedly spoke: "Lin Miao! ”

Lin Miao asked without looking back, "What's wrong?" ”

Bai Chun looked at the ponytail on her head and said, "Didn't you pursue what happened just now?" ”

"Pursue what?" Lin Miao said magnanimously, "Let this kind of trivial matter pass." ”

Bai Chun said, "Okay. There was a slight look of disappointment on his face.

Lin Miao walked into the classroom.

On the wall outside the front door of this classroom, there is a sign with some words on it: Senior One (13) Class.

At the door of this classroom, people come and go, and the flow of people is constantly changing: more and less, morning and evening, men and women, students and teachers, classes and ends......

Change is eternal and non-stop, and the only constant is the constant passage of time.

It's a mid-April day.

Inside the classroom of Class 13.

on the podium.

Cheng Xinyun is seriously explaining a text to students.

This text is from Unit 1 of Compulsory 3 of the Language Textbook. The textbook used by teachers and students is the high school textbook of the Renjiao version.

On the blackboard, there is a line of chalk that indicates the theme of this lesson: The Old Man and the Sea.

That's right. Now the Chinese teacher Cheng Xinyun is explaining to the students in the classroom a famous article written by foreign writer Hemingway: "The Old Man and the Sea".

Obviously, this lesson has been going on for some time.

Cheng Xinyun silently glanced at the students in the classroom. She found that everyone seemed to fall into an eerie silence again in the face of her own questions. This situation made her, a teacher, feel very uncomfortable.

So, Cheng Xinyun decided to use his stunt: no one wants to answer this question, right? Well, when no one answers, the representative of the language class will be named.

After Cheng Xinyun made a cheerful decision in her heart, she looked at Bai Chun under the podium with a smile on her face.

(End of chapter)

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