"You've seen me before? Uh, are we alumni? What school did you go to in junior high school? ”

"I went to a private school." Speaking of this, Bai Xian's tone paused slightly, "It's not in this city, and you won't be impressed when you say it." ”

"You're not in the city in junior high school, that's weird, are you in A now?"

In just a dozen seconds, Chu Zimo thought of thousands of possibilities in his mind.

… Could it be that she is completely famous?

Not only in A, but also in other schools, know her?

"What the hell is your school, oh yes, what's your name? Last night I was in a bad mood and couldn't remember your name... I'm really sorry. She sneered twice, carefully observing the boy's reaction, and said tentatively:

"If you tell me your school and name this time, I'm sure I'll remember it, really! Won't forget again! ”

The tall and slender young man approached her, bent down slightly, looked straight at her with those deep starry eyes, and said word by word:

"My name is Bai Xian."

"Oh yes, I remember! White is white of white, and constitution is constitution of constitution, right? ”

"It doesn't matter if we can't remember tonight, because we have a lifetime to remember. Some things will be deeply imprinted in the bones with the passage of time and cannot be erased. ”

When he said this, Bai Xian's expression was extremely serious and his attitude was pious, as if he was holding a grand and sacred ceremony of confession.

She is a master on high, and he is willing to be a servant.

“… Don't always say weird things, you're weird! Chu Zimo retreated again and again, feeling like he was about to be driven crazy by the other party's inexplicable and unusually affectionate words.

#对方是不是想撩我啊#

#现在撩人都这么不走寻常路了么#

#麻麻我想回家#

Chu Zimo plucked up his courage and stuffed the money into Bai Xian's hand, and the brief physical contact between them carried a burst of numbness from an electric shock.

She withdrew her hand almost in a panic, stared down at her fingertips for a few seconds, then looked up at Bai Xian's face again, and said dryly, "... Did you just get static electricity? ”

Bai Xian tilted his head, looked at her slightly helpless face with an indifferent expression, and said:

"It's a call between us."

“…”

Chu Zimo's heart, 10,000 grass and mud horses roared by.

Boy, study hard, you know, don't learn from others to flirt with girls!

It's going to be gone, you know?

She smiled awkwardly but with an MMP smile and was about to slip away.

"That's... It's too late, I still have something to do, let's go first! ”

"It's not safe at night, I'll send you." Bai Xiandao.

When Chu Zimo heard this, he immediately shook his head like a rattle: "No need, no trouble, I'll just go back by myself!" This place is not far from my house, if you send me, if my parents see it, I can't explain it! ”

At a critical time, it is better to bring your parents out!

Sure enough, Bai Xian was no longer reluctant when he heard this, he bowed his head slightly, and instructed: "Then you are careful on the road, and call me when you encounter danger."

Name, I'll protect you. ”

“… Gone, goodbye. ”

Chu Zimo silently said a few words in his heart, and left without looking back.

Okay, anyway, the money has been repaid, and interest has been given, so the two will not owe each other in the future.

"Hey, the boy is really handsome, but it's a pity... What a fool. "I always love to say something inexplicable to her, if you flirt with my sister in this way, it's really a rhythm of solitude!

Approaching Teacher's Day, when you walk into the school gate, you will obviously feel a different festive atmosphere from the past...

Chu Zimo looked at the huge banner hanging on the teaching building, his face expressionless.

[Teacher, you have worked hard! 】

"Just one sentence, as for making such a big banner, let people who don't know think that someone proposed in A!"

As soon as she finished spitting up, she was hit on the back of the head.

"How do you talk about this kid, how many people's holidays are today, the school should pay attention to it!" The teaching director stood behind Chu Zimo at some point, and he couldn't say a word.

As soon as Chu Zimo turned around, he confessed in seconds, and his attitude was respectful: "Good morning, Director Zhang!" It's Teacher's Day in a few days, and you've done a great job! ”

Director Zhang is a female, conservatively estimated to be in her forties, and she is mainly responsible for the grooming of the students.

It is said that on the first day of school, she caught two students with unsuitable hairstyles and went to the barber shop and gave them a crisp haircut.

Director Zhang is a vigorous and resolute person, saying that the wind is the rain, and no one can provoke her.

"Heh, I heard all the complaints you just made, what's the matter, do you think the school is doing this too much?"

"No, I just think that there are so many greetings for the holiday and so many words of healing and warmth, why did I choose the sentence on the banner as a display? It's too simple and perfunctory! ”

Chu Zimo's face did not change his color, his heart did not beat, and he really wrapped people in.

"The spring silkworm is dead, and the wax torch turns to ash and tears begin to dry... How many ancient poems can be used on teachers who are selflessly dedicated, since the school wants to render the festive atmosphere, it can't be bluffed, and it should be done more carefully. ”

After listening to her words, Director Zhang's eyes even looked at Chu Zimo differently.

"You are really a sensible and good child, not only outstanding academic performance, but also all-round development of morality, intelligence, physical fitness, art and labor!"

Chu Zimo continued: "Director Zhang, the banner in Chinese can only be like this first, and it is too late to replace it now. But the English one can be remedied, if the school does not prepare the English version of the banner, then it doesn't matter, you can make one on our promotional window. ”

"Well, that's a good idea." Director Zhang nodded, and then asked, "However, who is in charge of the festival blackboard newspaper in the publicity window?" ”

"Aren't there a few students in A who are known for their good English? Ask them for help! ”

"Well, good idea."

When Director Zhang's figure was completely far away, Chu Zimo showed a demonic smile and slowly made a V-shaped gesture.

"Hehehe, surnamed Su, you can only blame you for learning English well, and you are notoriously good..."

When Su Han was called to the office by Director Zhang, he looked confused, and after he listened to the ins and outs of the matter, he laughed angrily:

"Director Zhang, I am duty-bound to this glorious and arduous task, and I am also happy to contribute to the school, but the time is tight, and I am responsible for the language content alone, so I am afraid of omissions and mistakes."

"You can call your classmates and friends to help you get it done before Teacher's Day. Find two helpers you trust, if you need help, just find me, and be sure to do your best to do a good job of the propaganda board! ”