Just after the end of the military training, the afternoon sun has finally cooled down, the girl is wearing a military training uniform, combing a simple ponytail, only a little broken hair on the forehead, the complexion is like snow, the body is good, especially the belt, the thin waist, it feels like a Yingying hand.

The girl walked on the road, bright like a rose.

He had already found a few buddies and was ready to stop her, while he hid behind a tree and was ready to save the beauty heroically.

He thought, the girl at this time must not be able to resist this.

Especially, the kind of good girl who only knows how to read.

Who knows, just out of the school gate, he also told the boys not to hurt her, but in a blink of an eye, he found that the boys were beaten to the ground without even getting close to her.

He was slightly stunned, but he didn't know what expression to put on.

But the girl had already looked over, in the sun, her long hair was tied into a ponytail and hung low, reflecting a light brown light, she raised her eyes and smiled, bright as roses,

"Hey, your routine of chasing people is too old-fashioned."

The girl's voice was lazy, and the tail note was gently raised, but it was surprisingly good.

He was a little surprised at that time, it seems, it was still a wild rose, with thorns.

Xu is glance made his heart just want to have fun, and sank.

He still remembers that under the shade of the tree, a girl in a military training uniform leaned against the tree, with a little laziness, long hair hanging slightly, and a smile on her face.

She was like a beam of light that shone into his life.

But it was also this beam of light that did not hesitate to leave when he was the most difficult and dangerous.

Gu Jingshi held the pen, the bone joints were slightly white, and the dark pupils were full of hatred, it was clear that she gave up on him, and it was clear that she didn't say goodbye back then, why, it was him who was heartbroken?

Why?

Yu Huan.......

..............

In the third class, Yu Huan, who was irritable, threw the math paper directly to Song Xinghe at the back table.

"Send the roll down."

Song Xinghe raised his head sleepily and looked at his watch,

"I'm back so soon, I thought you'd have to talk about a lesson."

As he spoke, he stood up and went to hand out the papers.

"Hey, Lao Cheng didn't embarrass you."

According to the penultimate treatment, shouldn't it be so easy?

Could it be that Nian Zai is a first offense, and Lao Cheng's subordinates are merciful?

Song Xinghe was noisy in his ears, and Yu Huan simply buried his head in his clothes to sleep.

And the next moment, before she could close her eyes, Song Xinghe ran over with a look of surprise,

"Yu Huan, Yu Huan, look at your volume!"

Yu Huan raised his eyes, looking impatient, as if he was getting up and beating people the next moment,

"What do you want to do again?!"

Song Xinghe put the scroll on her table, with a look of novelty, as if she had discovered a new continent,

"Look at your words!"

His eyes sparkled, and he said excitedly,

"It's even more ugly than my handwriting, hahahahaha, I'm finally not the first in our class, and I'm not the most ugly person in our class, brother, you are my own brother!"

As he spoke, he hugged Yu Huan, with a beaming face,

"You're my savior!"

Yu Huan gritted her teeth and looked at the head in front of her, she wanted to screw it off for him, don't break the law!

"Don't worry, it won't be long before you're still the first to last, and you're still the one with the most ugly handwriting!"

She picked up the pen, and before she could move, she heard Song Xinghe say,

"So coincidentally, you're also left-handed? We're really fated, and so am I! ”

Yu Huan paused, turned his head to look at Song Xinghe, and looked murderous.

The surrounding temperature seemed to cool down in an instant, Song Xinghe unconsciously shrunk his neck, took two steps back, and almost stepped on the feet of his classmates behind.

"What do you do? Murder is a crime! ”