Next.

I took out the winter school uniform from the closet, and after cleaning it up, I tidied up the neckline in front of the mirror, this is the last time I wear the school uniform, so Feng Li is more serious and careful than every time in the past. The winter school uniform is the kind of sky blue that is visually comfortable, and the slightly loose school pants modify the legs to be straighter and slender, and the thick black hair on the forehead is brushed, and I go out after breakfast.

The driver quickly sent her to the school gate, Feng Li picked up the shoulder bag and got out of the car, she came half an hour earlier than usual today, at this time there were only a few people at the school gate, the porter's uncle was sweeping the floor, there was a beautiful magnolia tree at the school gate, and there was already some spring at this time.

A piece of tranquility.

Time flies.

In the blink of an eye, more than half a year has passed.

When I first came to school, it was the end of summer and the beginning of autumn, and now it is the end of winter and the beginning of spring, and it seems like a blink of an eye.

"Master, are you sad?"

Mo was keenly aware of her mood swings.

"It's fine." Feng Li's tone was light.

Mo didn't speak again.

After following Feng Li for so many years, he has always clearly understood that his master is a typical cold on the outside and hot on the inside.

He doesn't talk much, but he cares a lot in his heart.

Feng Li put his hands in. In the pocket of her school uniform jacket, a simple black shoulder bag slung loosely on her right shoulder, moving with her steps.

As soon as the front foot stepped into the school gate, there was a sudden sound of rapid running behind him, and the wind did not look back. She looked down at the time on her watch, then pulled out the white cable from her pocket, and placed the mp3 in her pocket.

Knuckles were tapped, and an English song was tuned.

The footsteps behind him got closer and closer, and finally came directly around her to the front, and the morning air was a little dry and cold. Lin Miao ran a little out of breath, her delicate and beautiful face was crimson, she combed a fluffy ball head today, and she looked very youthful.

"Li... Li Dian...! Good morning! ”

This girl is still very good-looking when she is serious.

Thinking like this, Feng Li reached out and took off the earphone cable next to his ear, put it in his pocket, and turned off the power of the mp3.

"Early."

Lin Miao looked at Maserati, who had not left outside the school gate, and instantly remembered the great task given to her by her brother who was an ice cube, "Lidian, there is something!" ”

"Say." Feng Li thought that it was still early, so he didn't move any more. Lin Miao motioned for her to look back at the school gate, Feng Li turned her head slightly, and soon saw the dark black Maserati at the school gate, and the window next to the driver's seat was rolled down, revealing the face inside.

Lin Yan.

The man was looking in this direction at this time.

I don't know if I'm looking at my sister Lin Miao or looking at her.

"My brother said he'd pick you up after school." Lin Miao blinked her eyes hard, and her tone rose a little.

Feng Li was very sensitive to the ambiguity of her words. Ambiguous, separated from Lin Yan at a distance, looked at each other like this, and everything around him seemed to be still.

The first to retract her gaze was Feng Li, and she and Lin Miao chatted briefly before walking towards the teacher's office building. Lin Miao was a little puzzled, but thinking that it was normal for Feng Li to be called over as the squad leader, she didn't ask more.

Lao Liu, the head teacher, went to work very early, he took a sip of steaming wolfberry tea, and the old cadre let out a soft sigh, and put his two hands on the wall of the cup to warm his palms.

There was a knock on the office door.

Lao Liu was stunned, "Come in." ”

I thought it was a teacher, but I didn't expect it to be a Fengli who I hadn't seen during the winter vacation. After seeing him this time, the other party gave him a different feeling, and the edge of his youth was a lot more obscure, replaced by a sense of maturity that made people particularly amazing and reassuring.

It's grown.