In the sweet air of early summer, the willow leaves on both sides of the road are roasted to a golden brown,

The breeze blew through and made a soft rustling sound.

The delicate girl as a flower carried her snow-white canvas bag, and her long black hair was turned brown by the light.

She was wearing a light blue school uniform skirt, with a small waist and a hand.

Under the skirt reveals snow-white thin legs,

Straight and slender.

It is the rush hour of school, and the pedestrians on the road have cast their eyes and frequently turned back.

Where did this little fairy come from, she looks better than the school flower.

Chu Youen was introverted by nature, and he didn't dare to look at them when he walked on the road, and he didn't notice their eyes at all.

The little white hand is holding the mobile phone and talking to his father.

The skin on the face is as delicate as porcelain, the eyebrows and eyes are like daisies, and the brown eyes are glowing with spring water.

Laughing and moaning, one by one, responded to Dad's nagging.

"I know, Dad, don't worry."

The voice is soft like the wind of April, with a sweet and greasy softness.

"Mom and Dad are not around, you must take care of yourself, you know? If you don't have enough money, tell your dad and your dad will call you. ”

She responded obediently, and the father on the other side knew that she was sensible and well-behaved, so he hung up the phone with confidence.

The girl's long eyelashes drooped slightly, covering her water-colored eyes, and she gently pursed her petal lips.

In fact, the situation at home is actually very difficult, and the teaching level in the town cannot keep up.

She had good grades, so her mother insisted that she go to school in the big city.

Even if she is in a difficult place, she doesn't want to delay her.

The tuition fees for coming to No. 7 Middle School are barely enough, not to mention the extra living expenses.

Chu Youen looked at the glorious gate not far away,

The golden dragon on the door plaque is lifelike, the font is chic and resolute, and the dragon flies and the phoenix dances.

Blue City No. 7 Middle School.

The girl gently clenched her snow-white little fist and grabbed the canvas bag in her hand.

You must study hard.

She followed the address on her mobile phone and found the head teacher's office and reported first.

As soon as he reached the door, he heard angry shouts from inside.

"You guys want to rebel, don't you? When are you a student? Being late, climbing over the wall, smoking, drinking, fighting, none of you have accounted for it?! ”

The head teacher Chen Fenfang's body trembled, why did she bring such a group of bastard students.

Relying on a group of powerful and powerful second generations in the family, they cause trouble every day.

A boy's giggling voice followed, "And the study is not good, teacher, you forgot to say." ”

"Shut up! Did I let you speak? Hang Erlangdang, do you want to me off? ”

But the school can't do anything about them, one will smash a library, and the other will build an experimental building.

In the end, this group of children who were sheltered by their families became more and more lawless and arrogant.

What can she do as a homeroom teacher?

"It's the worst class of students I've ever had!"

As soon as the words fell.

A soft knock came at the door, crunchy.

The girl's soft and glutinous opening, buzzing with a small milk sound,

"yes, I'm sorry, can you excuse me?"

There was a moment of silence in the office air.

There was a snow-white and delicate girl standing at the door, looking at them timidly, her moist eyes wet and shining with moist light.

Seeing that everyone was looking at her, she seemed a little shy, and her white cheeks floated crimson, like a peach blossom in March.

A whistling whistle rang out from a crowd of teenagers.

She looked up slightly and saw the boy closest to her.

Half leaning against the wall, the school uniform is open to reveal a slender neck, and the black hair is messy and half-covers the eyes,

The long eyelashes drooped slightly, and the eyes were wild and cold.