Chapter 1 As far as the eye can see, you 1

Today is the first day of school, and it has rained a lot of rain on the road, and the traffic jam has made the high school freshmen panic, including many senior students.

Looking at these conditions, Jiang Yihe was a little caught off guard, while anxiously looking at his watch, while looking at the "long queue" outside the car window, suddenly, a middle-aged woman's voice suppressed the slightly noisy voice of the entire carriage: "Master, just put us down on the side of the road, it's too late for my child to go to school!" "One second, two seconds, three seconds. The driver didn't speak, opened the door, and his attitude was obvious: if you want to get out of the car, get out of the car quickly. Then, the woman received the grateful eyes of the white-collar workers and all the students who wanted to get off the bus, after all, the traffic jam was like that, there was really nothing to look forward to, and the walk was faster than the car, not to mention, the summer heat had not completely faded in September, and the bus without air conditioning at that time was a car of stuffiness and a faint smell of sweat......

The moment Jiang Yihe opened the car door, he rushed down without thinking about it, looking at his watch while running, and what he was thinking about was the nearest road shown in his mobile phone just now. She went south and north, crossed zebra crossings, stepped through puddles, and made a splash. There was no umbrella, and the light rain soaked her white clothes...... Later, passing through a fork in the road, a boy faced with the books scattered all over the place, had to put away the umbrella, put the umbrella on the ground, and picked up the books on the ground in some embarrassment. Soon, the mess was put away, and the boy finally looked up at Jiang Yihe "with the right eyes", slightly stunned, and then said in a daze: "Thank you" Jiang Yihe handed the book in his arms to the boy, and also carefully looked at the boy in front of him, well, how to say, it is a boy who looks a little dull, and he doesn't look like a boy who makes people look at it, but the kind of durable type, Jiang Yihe smiled politely, nodded, "um", and there was no follow-up. Then he picked up the boy's umbrella on the ground, handed him the position of the handle, the boy held a bunch of books in one hand, and took out a pack of paper with difficulty with the other hand and handed it to her...... Jiang Yihe only felt that the roots of his ears were hot, and his brain was a little congested, as if the sweat that should have been out after running just now instantly released the heat at this moment, and the heat steamed on his face. Jiang Yihe felt that something was wrong, and immediately glanced away. "Spread the umbrella and hand it to me." The boy spoke up. Jiang Yihe looked at the boy again uncomfortably, nodded, then stretched the umbrella open, handed the umbrella to the boy with his right hand, took the paper handed out by the boy with his left hand, and said, "Thank you."

Jiang Yihe opened the paper bag, took out a piece of paper, and wiped the rain on his face and the stains on his hands. The boy changed the umbrella to his right hand with some difficulty, held the books in his left hand, and raised the umbrella above Jiang Yihe, saying, "Let's go quickly, wipe it while walking, it's almost late." Jiang Yihe followed the voice and looked at the boy again, then looked at the umbrella above his head, nodded and said "Okay", and shook his head at the boy, saying, "We may not be on the way, let's go our own way, you can hurry up, ring the bell immediately." With that, he continued to run in the direction of the school. The boy watched her departing back and hurriedly followed.

It's coming, it's coming......

Jiang Yihe panted while running to the door of the class, and when he arrived at the door, he helped the door frame, put his hand down in an instant, looked at the teacher on the podium, and shouted: "Report" The teacher followed the voice, looked out of the door, and asked: "Why are you late?" Jiang Yihe blushed a little in the face of those "hot" eyes, and said: "There is a traffic jam" The teacher on the podium nodded, indicating that he understood, and asked Jiang Yihe to find a seat to sit down, silent, and said: "I said in the parent group last night that there may be a traffic jam today, let go out early and ......" Jiang Yihe listened to those words, and didn't know how to express her position, she went to bed early last night, and her family didn't mention this matter, so she went out and got in the car according to the time of military training......

"Report," a male voice rang out in the quiet classroom.

Jiang Yihe, who had just sat down, felt that the voice was familiar, and raised his head, "That boy ...... just now" Jiang Yihe said in his heart alone. The boy seemed to notice the girl he had just met in the crowd, looked at each other for a moment, and looked away. Jiang Yihe seemed to see him and smiled.

This time, the teacher didn't say anything more, so he let him in, glanced at the classroom, saw that everyone was here, nodded, and said a few more words, "In the future, the students will come early, don't be late like today." ”

Jiang Yihe looked out the window after looking at each other......