That's my sister

On the sidewalk, a long-haired girl dragged a backpack in one hand and stuffed a steamed bun in the other, wearing a blue and white school uniform that stood out against the gray background of the road.

When Hu Jia rode by on a bicycle, what he saw was Chu Man's appearance of being neither a ghost nor a ghost.

Hu Jia: I suddenly felt that the statue of the goddess that I had just erected yesterday suddenly collapsed.

After calculating the distance, it was only five minutes to ride a bicycle from the school gate, but seeing Chu Man's appearance, Hu Jia was not worried that she would embark on this hellish road alone.

When Chu Man came to his senses, she was already sitting in the classroom, and she was reading a copy of "Chinese (Compulsory 5)" in her hand.

He turned his head and poked at the table mate who was reciting the Analects: "Ajia, do you know how I got to school?" ”

Hu Jia, who was stumbling "the three armies can win the commandery, but the horseman can't win the ambition", turned his head slowly, his apricot eyes narrowed slightly, and he stared at Chu Man's face expressionlessly.

Chu Man: "...... brother, what is the matter, shall we tell you clearly?" Don't look at me like that, it's scary!

This is a memory that Hu Jia does not want to talk about, even though it has only happened recently.

Hu Jia was afraid that it would not be safe for Chu Man to wander on the side of the road alone, so although he was not far from the school, he still stopped beside Chu Man and expressed his willingness to send Chu Man this short distance, who knows...... The delivery was delivered to the school parking shed, and as soon as Hu Jia locked the bicycle, he turned his head and saw Chu Man sleeping on the back seat of the bicycle of other classmates who came early.

Hu Jia: "...... is this still a goddess?!"

I just wanted to resign myself to my fate and went up to help Chu Man, but as soon as I took a step, before I could stretch out my hand, I saw the goddess pick up the steamed buns that had just fallen on the lawn, put them in her schoolbag, and then stood up with a "bang" and walked straight in the direction of the cafeteria.

No. 1 Middle School is a semi-boarding school, and students whose homes are far away from No. 1 Middle School will live in the school on school days, and No. 1 Middle School has always not allowed students to go out of school at lunchtime, and they all eat in the cafeteria, so the canteen has food in the morning.

Hu Jia was stunned for a while, and when she came back to her senses, Chu Man had already stepped into the door of the cafeteria, she hurriedly pulled the person back, dragged the person into the classroom, pulled her to sit down, took out the book for the morning class from the drawer, and intimately turned to the top of a classical Chinese that she had taught, and put Chu Man as if she was serious about studying, if you ignore the eyes that have never been opened.

Chu Man: "......" is miserable, and the image is ruined.

Flipping through the backpack, sure enough, the half of the cornmeal steamed bun stained with grass clippings was lying quietly next to the black glasses case, looking very innocent.

After the morning class, Chu Man threw the steamed buns into the trash, and with a little bit of cleanliness, she rearranged the desk and schoolbag by the way.

In the morning, there was one section on language and two sections on geography, and Chu Man listened very carefully.

She is a bit biased, she is a real liberal arts student, she can easily get 230 in literature, and she may not have 60 points in mathematics.

In the middle of the class, she sat down in her seat and finished writing the exercises, then dropped her pen and walked out.

The first class of the third year of high school is a top class, and each school will arrange it in this way, forming a class of key students in the third year of high school that the school values, and the rest will be divided equally.

At this moment, Chu Man, who deliberately took glasses, picked up the door frame of the first class of high school, and tried to stretch his neck to identify the back of the head of the classmate lying on the table inside, looking for the familiar one.

After looking for a long time, Chu Man's eyes were about to be empty, there were not many people in the class, there were only about forty people, and some classmates went out to the toilet between classes, but Chu Man, who had not enough glasses, still couldn't recognize the familiar back of his head.

I had to knock on the desk of the classmate next to the aisle in the first row of the door, and asked softly, "Classmate, is that Xu Jiqi in your class there?" ”

Gu Yan raised his head from the sea of questions and saw an unforgettable scene in this life.

Due to the backlight, the female classmate who knocked on his desk looked soft. The long black hair is scattered, and even a little messy, it can be seen that the owner is very casual, probably because of some anxiety, her eyebrows are frowning, a pair of starry eyes are hidden under black-framed glasses, her pale pink lips are still muttering something, and the blue and white school uniform of a middle school is worn on her body, but she is more student-like, and baby fat can be seen on her palm-sized little face.

"Classmates? Schoolmate? ”

The other party's soft voice came into his ears, which made Gu Yan come back to his senses, he pointed to the back of his head casually, and then lay down and continued to do the question.

Chu Man thanked his classmates, then took out the chalk head in the pocket of his school uniform and threw it at the back of his head.

"I'll go, which bastard sneaks up on the back of Lao Tzu's head!" Xu Jiqian covered the back of his head, his eyes were on fire, he cursed in a low voice, and then looked up and saw the girl standing at the door against the light.

Chu Man saw that the back of the head showed his true face, and found that it was the person she was looking for, she patted the chalk ash on her hand and waved at the other party: "Sauce sauce, come out." ”

Xu Jiqian touched the back of his head and walked out of the classroom door. Leaning against the wall, he straightened the girl's messy long hair: "Say, what's the matter with me?" ”

Chu Man smiled and explained his intention: "Didn't I come to feel it for a day yesterday, and then I found that the math here is a little different from what the teacher taught before, you can't do math, my dad asked me to come to you to tutor me in math, anyway, we are close." ”

Xu Jiqi raised his eyebrows, put his hands in his pockets, and changed the subject: "I saw you this morning, floating on the side of the road like a ghost." ”

Chu Man immediately made a serious face, and raised his hand to cover Xu Jiqi's face: "Shut up, don't mention my black history." ”

Xu Jiqian raised his hand and waved away Chu Man's hand: "The girl who carried you is your tablemate." You've called me sauce sauce for more than ten years, do you think I have a successful uprising? ”

After thinking for a while, he continued: "It's okay to make up the math for you, but the premise is that if you can't do the math problem, you can ask, and if you can't do it, you can change it, and you can't lose your temper and beat people." ”

Chu Mancai didn't care about that, and when he saw that Xu Jiqi agreed to make up the class, he pushed Xu Jiqi into the classroom, and then said thank you seriously to the classmate who had just helped point to the back of his head, and left.

Gu Yan held the pen and looked at the big question on the math test paper on the table that had just been written halfway, but the scene of the girl smiling and saying thank you to him softly was repeatedly played in his mind.

Xu Jiqian entered the classroom, looked at the gossip around him, and sat back in his position with a slumped face.

In the end, it is a student, the gossip is no less than the paparazzi, Xu Jiqi is also the second school grass of No. 1 Middle School, his academic performance is good, his popularity is still quite high, and the degree of discussion will naturally increase.

After thinking about it, Xu Jiqian still knocked on the table, faced the gossip eyes that gathered, and explained expressionlessly: "Don't talk nonsense, that's my sister." ”

The eyes of the gossip around are instantly less, and in adolescence, the spring heart sprouts, and the teenagers are more gossipy, which is naturally a matter of love, not naturally low interest.

Chu Man's character, Xu Jiqian also understood, so after thinking about it, he explained, so as not to bring her trouble, and he may be the one who is in trouble in the end.

What he didn't notice was that the back of the one sitting in the doorway of the first row was visibly relaxed.

As soon as Chu Man sat on the chair, Hu Jia came back. After wiping his hands with a tissue, Hu Jia came to Chu Man's side.