The day dawned, the sun gave off a faint sheen, the leaves were blown away by the wind, and the dark green doors showed a hint of coolness.

Iruo got up, put on her school uniform, went to the bathroom and turned on the rusty faucet, the cold of the water made her shiver, washed her face, and washed away her sadness.

Yi Guoping was still sleeping, snoring.

Anyway, Iroh took a few coins from the house and went out.

Iro walked down the dilapidated staircase.

It was a crowded trail.

She bypassed the rope on which she was wrapping her clothes, and the bicycles were arranged in a row.

Iruo said a few words to the old neighbor to take care of him.

A cool breeze blew, and Iro wrapped herself in her clothes.

"Iro, wait for me~"

A girl with a sweet smile ran towards Iro.

"Why are you walking so fast today, you won't wait for me."

The girl patted Iro's arm.

This girl's name is Wen Ya, as her name suggests, quiet and quiet, simple and cute, she is a good friend of Yiruo, and Yiruo lives in a community.

Iro clutched her arm in pain.

"What's wrong?" Wen Ya said with concern.

"Nothing." Iroo smiled at Wen Ya.

"Did your dad beat you again?" Wen Ya was a little worried.

"No, it was dark yesterday, I went up the stairs, and I didn't see a fall."

Yiruo's eyes dodged Wen Ya's gaze, she was a girl with strong self-esteem, of course she wouldn't tell Wen Ya about her father beating her again, she didn't want to win the sympathy of others.

"Be careful, it's dark down the stairs." Wen Ya grumbled.

"Alright, stop complaining, let's go have breakfast."

Yiruo hid her sadness and pretended to be happy, she took Wen Ya's hand, walked out of the community, and walked towards the bun shop next to the community.

The two girls each bought a few buns and a cup of soy milk.

Laugh and talk while eating.

Leaves on the side of the road fell to the ground, and the wind blew like a rain of leaves.

"You say, this leaf, how about making a dress for you to wear." I took a sip of soy milk warmly.

"Haha, then I can't walk with a hula sound, I guess people should think of me as a noisemaker."

Iro teased.

"Yes, but the golden leaves all over the ground are really beautiful." Gentleness and elegance are full of literary and artistic style.

"Haha, it's not beautiful, it's not as beautiful as you." Iruo deliberately twisted her waist.

"How dare you laugh at my sister, I will beat you"

"Watch your ladylike style,"

Warmth snorted elegantly.

"I don't know you like a mortal."

"Sister, I don't know as much as you as a fairy," Iroh shot back.

The two girls laughed, how comfortable it was to chat like this.

"Have you heard? You're going to have a super handsome guy in your class. Wen Qing deliberately leaned closer.

"It's really fake, there are not a few handsome guys in our school, you still have a super handsome guy, and you have to transfer to our class, I can't believe it." Of course, Iruo didn't believe the sister's words, the sister was so naïve, maybe some little liar wanted to tease the sister.

"Really, I swear by my ladylike image." Warmth and seriousness.

"Yes, sister, I believe you, and then, he will transfer to our class, what does it matter to me." Iroh took a bite of the bun.

"You fool, that super handsome guy has a lot of fans, you have to hurry up and take off a single, you mother is single."

"Forget it, I don't even think about it in this life." Iroh shook her head and waved her hand.

"Why, such a handsome guy is in your class, I found out that he is also single, and he seems to like a girl with long hair, don't you all match? You're in your second year of high school, and you have to think about your future happiness. ”

"Eh, sister, you also said it just now, there are many little fan girls, handsome, don't people just pick one of the fan girls, it's over, besides, I don't have much more than one and I don't have a lot, sister, you still have to worry about yourself." Iroh patted Warm Affection's head.

People grow up in a depressive environment, how can they think that they will have good things, if Yiruo never thought about falling in love, it would be good if he could live this life in peace.

"That makes sense." Wen Ya took a hard bite of the bun.

"Let's go, it's going to be late." Iroh tugged at the sleeve of her gentle coat.

The teaching building is in the shape of a ring, the white tiles are pasted on the surface of the teaching building, and several large horizontal batches are pulled on the balcony of the balcony of the teaching building.

Forget it, let's get through high school first.

Iruo and Wenya beckoned and ran back to their classes.

Iro's class is in class 10, on the fifth floor, and Warmth is in class 2, on the first floor.

Iruo gasped and saw the head teacher sitting in the class.

"Report." Iruo said hello, but she didn't dare to go in.

The endorsing classmate glanced at her.

"Come in, come early next time." The head teacher instructed.

Yi Ruo is not late once or twice, she looks at Yi Ruo, she always feels that this child is hiding something, although she usually looks lively and cheerful, but that melancholy, she can feel that she is a sensitive person, she knows which look is happy, which is melancholy.

"Teacher, I'll pay attention." Iruo looked at the teacher and entered the classroom with her schoolbag on her back.

Iruo sat in her seat, her seat was against the window, Iruo usually likes to look out the window, she likes to look at the birds flying in the sky, she imagines herself becoming a bird gliding in the sky.

"Why are you late again?" Iro's table mate was a white and chubby girl.

"Woke up late." Iruo smiled and pulled out her textbook from her school bag.

"Our teacher didn't say anything about you." Chubby's name is Chen Yao, a typical foodie, with some gossip.

"No, our teacher just asked me to come early." Iro replied symbolically.

She and Chen Yao have a general relationship, occasionally have a meal together, talk about celebrities and the like, she can't say that she hates it, she doesn't like it, isn't the superficial relationship like this?

"Do you eat potato chips?" Chen Yao handed her the potato chips she had just opened.

"No, I've eaten, hehe."

"Have you heard? We're going to have a handsome guy in our class. Chubby smiled and lost her eyes.

"Really? I haven't heard of it yet. "She wouldn't share the secret with an unfamiliar friend.

"It's handsome, there must be a lot of his fans in our school." Chubby chick fills a potato chip in her mouth.

"Maybe, haha, there are fewer handsome guys in school." Iroying should be in harmony.

Does the handsome guy have much joy for her, she just wants to learn more knowledge and make money, which is more practical for her, after all, the handsome guy cannot become the capital of her life.

"Anyway, I like to watch handsome guys, such as our family's Yi Yang Qianxi." Chen Yao's face was happy.

"girl." Iroh teased her.

The head teacher's eyes glanced at Chen Yao, and Chen Yao was so frightened that she quickly put away the potato chips, opened the book, and pretended to be trying hard to memorize the book.

Iruo opened the book where she had taken notes, read it, and looked into the distance.

The math class at noon was a bit boring, and the students yawned.

Yi Ruo was also bored, but she was bent on getting out of here, how could she not listen? She took notes very carefully and did all the exercises that followed.

"There is still some time left, everyone can digest the knowledge content by themselves." The math teacher pushed his glasses.

The teacher sits on the podium desk and writes lesson plans.

The students in the audience are doing different things, some students are stealing food, some students are looking in the mirror and tidying up their hair, some students are secretly playing with their mobile phones, some students are whispering, some students are sleeping, and of course, some students are doing the same questions as Yiruo.

"Teacher Wang, take up a little bit of your time." The head teacher led a male student into the class.

The head teacher whispered a few words to Teacher Wang, and Teacher Wang took the lesson plan and left.

The eyes of the classmates looked at him in unison, and the way to relieve boredom was never missed.

"This is our new classmate, Ling Chen, everyone applauds and welcomes." The head teacher said happily.

As soon as the head teacher's words fell, the shouts, cheers and applause in the class rang out.

Ling Chen!

The name is familiar.

Iro, who was doing an exercise, glanced up at him.

Such familiar faces.

She remembered!

He's that little kid.

Although she has become a lot more handsome now, isn't she the little kid who always likes to bully her in elementary school?

Iruo can still remember that his braids were pulled by him and he cried bitterly at the end.

Iruo lamented the unfairness of fate and placed this mischievous ghost in her class.

"Ling Chen, introduce yourself."

"Hello everyone, I am very happy to meet you, and I hope to work together with my classmates to make progress and become a better version of myself." Ling Chen rubbed his head embarrassedly.

The classmates cheered excitedly, it was the first time they had seen such a handsome boy, and they were not happy, and of course they also ushered in the jealousy of some male classmates.

Ling Chen was also used to this kind of scene, and he didn't feel shy.

Don't put him near me.

Yi Ruo thought silently in her heart, she touched her long hair, although she didn't tie her braids, it was still long.

I hope he doesn't touch my hair!

No, I can't let him find me, I have to cover my face so that he doesn't recognize me, or maybe he forgets about me, thinking of this, Iruo is a little happy, and continues to write his homework.

"Ling Chen, you sit behind Yi Ruo, behind the girl who sits seriously on her homework by the window, that stinky boy doesn't come to class every day, when he comes to class, I will arrange a place for him." The head teacher pointed to the empty spot by the window.

"Okay." Ling Chen walked towards the empty seat with his schoolbag on his back.

"It's nothing, I'll go first, let's go to class," the head teacher left the classroom with light steps.

Oh my God, I'm really afraid of what's coming, and the road is narrow.

Yi Ruo buried her face in her scattered hair, for fear that Ling Chen would recognize her.

He shouldn't remember me, he shouldn't know me.

Iroh began to comfort herself.

But her table mates were so happy, dancing, could she not be happy with such a handsome guy sitting behind her? I'm afraid I'll wake up laughing when I dream.

Ling Chen stuffed his schoolbag into the empty pocket of the table.

He pulled out his textbook.

He patted Iroh in front of him lightly,

"This classmate, your book fell to the ground."

"Really?"

Iro, embarrassed and nervous, picked up a book from under the table.

The moment he looked up, his gaze fused with hers.

He smiled at her.