Early on Monday morning, Leng Siyu called Xiao Yuanyuan up, stuffed the comb and elastic bands into Xiao Yuanyuan's hands, and "tied your own hair." ”

Xiao Yuanyuan didn't resist this time, he honestly stood in front of the dressing mirror and rubbed the hair on his head, and his little paws were busy for a long time before he barely managed to tie out two extremely asymmetrical braids of height and size.

"It's not particularly ugly, it's much better than the first time I tied my hair. That's it for today, it's not too early. The cold silk rain was urging Xiao Yuanyuan on the side.

Xiao Yuanyuan looked at the crooked middle part and Qingqi's hairstyle in the mirror, and was so sad that she was about to cry, "Sister, you just let me go to see insects like this?" It's ugly to death! ”

"It's okay, fortunately, the appearance is guaranteed."

"The image is all ruined by this hairstyle!"

"So you have to speed up your growth and come back from school and practice hard. Maybe tomorrow you'll be on the next level. ”

After the sisters finished breakfast, when they went downstairs, they saw Xia Pengfei dragging Xia Worm and walking unhurriedly in front.

If it was usual, Xiao Yuanyuan would have opened his throat and greeted him. But today, Xiao Yuanyuan said to Leng Siyu, "Sister, go slower." ”

Leng Siyu saw Xiao Yuanyuan's careful thoughts, not only did not slow down, but bent down and picked up Xiao Yuanyuan and ran in front of Xia Pengfei's brothers like a gust of wind, and disappeared out of Xia Pengfeng's brother's sight......

"Hey, why did Sister Yu run so fast?" Bugworm asked.

"Her life needs to run."

……

Leng Siyu sent Yuanyuan to the kindergarten, and on the way to the main teaching building, he saw a plump girl like a spinning top standing at the bottom of the teaching building and waving.

That girl is Siyu's best friend, named Hua Keduo.

When Leng Siyu walked in front of Hua Keduo, Hua Keduo wrapped a pair of fat hands around Siyu's arms, narrowed his eyes into a line of sky, and said mysteriously: "Siyu, tell you a piece of exciting news." ”

Leng Siyu was not interested in gossip, and only snorted perfunctorily "oh".

"On the way just now, I heard Teacher Nian say that there is a new heavyweight student in our class."

"Boxing or sumo wrestling?"

"With this bit of imagination, how did you get 115 points in the Chinese test?"

"Say, what kind of handsome guy is he?"

"Hey, how do you know it's a handsome guy?"

"It's not a handsome guy, you won't be so passionate, shouldn't you lie on the table to make up for sleep at this point?"

"It's Xia Pengfei! Excited, surprised, surprised? ”

Leng Siyu was stunned for a moment, didn't say anything, and walked upstairs.

"What's your reaction? He's a different Xia Pengfei! ”

"What's the difference, he doesn't have one more eye!"

Leng Siyu entered the classroom of 201, and the classroom was already chaotic as if it was about to riot. The girls in particular seemed to be enthusiastic.

“…… Three highs, high appearance, high IQ, high wealth, why is he so icing on the cake?

I heard that his father is a mysterious hero, and it is not a problem to beat Wang Dalong twenty times by himself.

His mother has a master's degree in business administration from a top foreign university, and in the past few years, she has made a lot of money from industrial investment, and she has also entered the service industry in recent years, opening hypermarkets in many cities. We have two 'Fengyuan' shopping malls in Zixu City, which are his family's ......"

Jiang Meidan sang praises endlessly in front of Ye Zhiqiu at the same table, not only for Xia Pengfei, but also for Xia Pengfei's parents after singing.

Ye Zhiqiu sat in his position, never answered, quiet as an elegant sketch. Jiang Meidan knows, she knows everything. What Jiang Meidan doesn't know, she still knows part of it.

Ye Zhiqiu looked back at the cold silk rain behind him who was immersed in political work, and a wisp of sorrow flashed on the tip of his eyebrows.

"Siyu, can we change seats?" Ye Zhiqiu and Leng Siyu rarely intersect in ordinary times, but today they were unusual, and offered to change seats with Leng Siyu.

"I don't care, just be happy." Leng Siyu is a man of action, he will change when he says he will change, and he will do what he says, so he quickly accepted the books and sat down next to Jiang Meidan in the front row, still burying his head in the homework.

Jiang Meidan looked at Ye Zhiqiu with injured eyes, "Zhiqiu, do you think I'm broken?" Why did you change seats when you sat down with me? ”

"I have more books than yours, and there is limited space for two people, and there is more room for one person."

"Oh, that's right." Jiang Meidan looked suddenly enlightened.

Tian Feng, the little girl at the door, shouted: "It's coming, it's coming!" Teacher Nian is in front, and the handsome guy is behind! ”

The noisy classroom suddenly fell silent as if by magic, and except for Leng Si, who was rushing to do his homework, lowered his head, all the other students looked at the door of the classroom.

The first person to walk into the classroom was Nian Wentian, a history teacher and homeroom teacher in the second and first classes of high school. He is in his early forties, wearing a dark gray suit and a meticulous tie; There is a calm and confident air in his gestures, and a pair of silver titanium thin-framed square frames add to his elegance and gentleness; There are three clear big words written on the door of the head - "cultural person".

Entering the classroom and following the podium later was Xia Pengfei, who was wearing a school uniform and carrying a schoolbag, with a generous demeanor and casual demeanor.

The two handsome men with the two temperaments who combined the middle and young people stood on the podium, and the brightness of the classroom that accommodated more than 60 students skyrocketed, like replacing an eight-watt bulb with a hundred-watt bulb, and replacing an incandescent lamp with an LED light!

Xia Pengfei's searchlight-like eyes quickly swept through the classroom, and finally stopped at Leng Siyu, the only one who didn't look up.

"This is a new classmate in our class, his name is Xia Pengfei, and he is also the first student in the total score of the second-year liberal arts class in this entrance exam. I hope that the students will accept him quickly. Nian Wentian introduced Xia Pengfei unhurriedly.

"Teacher Nian, don't worry, we have already accepted him!" Jiang Meidan replied.

"Oh, really?" Nian Wentian looked at Jiang Meidan with interest, "Then I want you to accept not only his economic base, but also his superstructure." ”

Wang Xiaobao, a physical education candidate, asked: "Teacher, what is the 'economic foundation' and what is the 'superstructure'?" ”

Nian Wentian ignored Wang Xiaobao and looked sideways at Xia Pengfei, "I also hope that Xia Pengfei can integrate into this new collective as soon as possible!" ”

Xia Pengfei nodded and said softly, "I will." ”

"Teacher Nian, let Mr. Xia say a few words for us." Xia Pengfei's friend Liu Xudong smiled at the corner of his eyes and looked at his friend playfully.

"That's right!" Jiang Meidan seconded.

"Okay, classmate Xia, then please!" Teacher Nian gestured to Xia Pengfei with his eyes.

Except for Leng Siyu, the whole class looked at Xia Pengfei with god-like eyes that were slamming into the street, hoping that he could stimulate and mobilize his gradually numb nerves with an impassioned, whipping in, quoting scriptures, and crying ghosts and gods.