As she climbed the window edge with her head bowed and her knees. Lowering his eyes to suppress the interest under his eyes, he walked up to her unhurriedly, and his palm stretched out against her head.

The furry looks like a small animal.

Cheng Nuan felt his touch, shrank his head, and went down again.

He looked up at him in disbelief, then clapped his hands in exasperation.

Before she was ready to go berserk, he said, "Give it to me." ”

"......" she took a deep breath and handed him the bag at her feet.

He rested his elbows on the window edge and poked his head into the window. After a while, he asked him like a thief, "The surveillance won't be filmed here......

I was going to enter the Academic Affairs Office.

He reacted and chuckled.

Pass the bag into the belly of the table.

It was the first time for Zhou Lishi to have such a wonderful experience, usually others give him gifts, but this time he actually helped others send things on his behalf.

It was also the first time to take the initiative to touch a girl's head.

"Thank you!" Seeing that the things had been delivered safely, the girl nodded with a motherly smile of satisfaction.

“……”

Cheng Nuan achieved his goal and was ready to turn around and leave, a bad pen is not as good as a good memory, as long as you have a wise brain, it is a small problem to travel all over the country and not get lost.

It should have been time, the lights in the corridor went out all of a sudden, and the originally bright corridor instantly dimmed.

It's getting late.

A dull dark color spreads out, gradually spreading, spreading...... Until it envelops the entire campus, it also adds a layer of panic to people's hearts.

Cheng Nuan has a problem, called being afraid of the dark, she is cowardly when she encounters the dark.

You want her to go to the toilet in the middle of the night without turning on the light, and the eight hundred horses can't pull her, even if she finally musters up the courage to go out, turning off the light is like hiding something, and her legs are like having a small motor installed.

The little girl's movements were obvious, and she looked back at him a little stiffly.

He stood in the darkness without the slightest panic, but became calmer, and looked at her as if there was a mockery.

Cheng Nuan: "When are you leaving......

Him: "No hurry. ”

Cheng Nuan pinched the strap of his schoolbag and glanced at both sides of his body.

It's okay, isn't it just black?

She is the woman who wants to conquer the universe.

Not a big problem.

"......" no, she coaxed.

The light cell phone rang in silence, and she shuddered and pulled it out of her pocket.

As soon as it was connected, I heard Cheng Nan's voice coming from there.

"Cheng Nuan, where did you run away from a dead girl, why haven't you come back?"

"Don't you know how dark it is outside, if you don't answer the phone, my mother will call the police!"

……

She answered a few times and hung up. Hesitantly, he glanced at the dark environment.

What she is most afraid of is the stairs of Heibulaqiu, the kind that she can't see at a glance.

said: "It's so late, do you want to go down with me......"

He glanced at her, and his eyebrows seemed to be a demon at night, unrestrained, but it made people retreat: "......"

In the end, Cheng Nuan still held the light of his mobile phone, took a deep breath and ran down the stairs.

"Nuan Nuan?" The sound of a sudden burst into the room distracted her thoughts.

"Huh!" She answered, squeezing the money on the table into a book, "What's wrong?" ”

Forget it, I won't give a gift to thank you.

It's not too familiar, it's a big deal that next time he is in trouble, she will help him.

When the time comes, return the money to him.

The thought of having to repay the money and then contacting the small potato chips and cookies she bought on a whim, she felt her heart bleed.

silently comforted herself in the bottom of her heart, stepped on her slippers and went out to take the milk from her aunt Wen, she bit the straw, took out a pen from the pencil case and opened the homework book.

Essay Essay ......

Let's just say that the sports meeting is boring, except for a group of doping students, you can't see anything, and you have to write essays.

……

Cheng Nan can also be regarded as a junior in the school.

As soon as he encountered such a large-scale event, a group of half-grown girls and boys took the initiative to help him sign up. Regardless of whether you get the award or not, it's right to sign up, and going out is to represent the class, and it is enough for their class to have a good-looking face.

But they saw only his omnipotence, not his resentment.

Under Cheng Nuan's half-comforting and half-pampering, Cheng Nan asked for leave on the last day, and he did not appear again until the principal's "complete success" to the sports meeting.

On the playground, a group of students and teachers from No. 1 Middle School gathered, lined up in a phalanx, all of them stood in a casual manner, talking to each other, and from time to time I heard the head teacher of a class scolding.

The girl behind her stretched out her hands on Cheng Nuan's shoulders, stood on tiptoe and looked up at the high platform, and muttered a few times dissatisfiedly: "What the hell, what is the principal talking about, the school's microphone is too inferior, I haven't heard anything." ”

"I can't hear you." Cheng Nuan looked "I don't know yet" you, one sentence.

This girl is Cheng Nuan's good friend, Lin Yuner.

Class 8 deserves to be the first in the positive number, and has been in this position for many years, but it just didn't get to Class 7.

The personality is a bit upright, and the speech is a bit hurtful.

Hobby Cheng Nan plus Cheng Nuan.

Without hesitation, she nodded approvingly. Seeing that Old Man Li was not there, he thought of something and laughed "giggled", and learned in style: "Eh, I'll go, just the principal's accent...... Kids, good luck! ”

Cheng Nuan couldn't help but laugh when he heard it, and his fingertips dotted in the air, "yes, yes, yes".

Lin Yun'er's shoulders trembled with a smile, one hand was crossed in front of her stomach, and the other cuff covered her mouth, and it took a long time to calm down in this position, and then her dark eyes turned, stretched out her head to change directions, and looked at the team on her side.

The distance between the sophomore and junior years of high school is sometimes as far away as different buildings, and sometimes it is so close that it is an arm's length.

The third year of junior high school and the third year of high school always give people a sense of mystery of seclusion. And now the 8th class of the second year of high school and the 1st class of the third year of high school are an arm's length apart.

Lin Yun'er tugged at Cheng Nuan's hat while probing: "Eh, Nuan Nuan, where is my male god?" Didn't he come today? ”

"He? His eldest uncle. Cheng Nuan pulled his collar and reacted to who it was.

Lin Yun'er: "Huh? ”

Cheng Nuan also looked sideways, there were many more teams next to their class, which made people feel strange for a while.

Cheng Nan is tall and always stands in the back, but at this time, there is just a boy with glasses standing at the back of the line, who doesn't talk much, and looks like a weak scholar. It was a boy in front of him, noticing which direction they were looking, and ran a little frivolously and threw a wink, not looking like a good student at all.

Cheng Nuan didn't like this the most, she rolled her eyes and turned her head. Yang Yu saw the beautiful elementary school girl rolling her eyes at him, and was a little depressed for a while, what did he do, how did he provoke others.

She glanced at the headmaster who was still chattering on the stage again, and suddenly thought:

He's also from Class 1, right?

Sideways eyes leaned back.

He shrugged his shoulders in some confusion, and when it came to it, he didn't look like a good student at all.