I heard the principal ask him kindly, "Student Song, why didn't you wear a school uniform today?" ”

"I washed it last night and it hasn't dried, if it will affect me, I can go down now."

Big Bear: Cow! Naked threats.

"It's okay, it's going to start soon, don't let a piece of clothing affect your mood."

Big Bear: ......

Everything was ready, and a loud and high-pitched voice came from the microphone, "Okay, let's be quiet, now it is announced, the opening ceremony has officially begun, the first item of the conference, the national flag is raised, the national anthem is played, and everyone stands!" ”

The teachers and students of the whole school stood up, and their eyes slowly moved up with the five-star red flag.

……

"The second item of the conference, President Li gave an opening speech, everyone is welcome!"

Scarce applause rang out.

……

"The third item of the conference, student representative, Song Wanqiao, a student from the first and second classes of high school, spoke."

The applause was thunderous, with restlessness and exclamation.

The calm and melodious sound was not affected by the audience, sliding through the silence from the microphone and reaching every corner of the playground, mixed with the gentle wind, extremely refreshing.

Song Liangxiao lifted her eyelids and looked at the people on the stage, a little unbelievable.

Song Wanqiao is obedient, he has never caused trouble since he was a child, but he has his own principles, no one can destroy them, he also has his own bottom line, and no one can step on it.

He doesn't want others to disturb his world, and he doesn't want to enter someone else's world.

He sternly refused such public appearances.

He likes to wear school uniforms and use that layer of leather to wrap himself in a protective color, because he is too dazzling, so wherever he goes, he tries to reduce his presence.

But now, not only is he sitting there for thousands of people to talk about, but he is in the limelight, and he doesn't even wear a school uniform.

Song Liangxiao's eyes were as bright as a galaxy, and he raised his eyes lightly and looked at the sun in the sky, which was indeed hanging in the east.

"Male god, what are you looking at?"

Sugar cube followed his line of sight and found that there were only a few white clouds, nothing special!

"It's nothing, I just think the sun is good today, oh, by the way, don't call me a male god in the future, if I am a god, I can solve all the troubles in the world, but unfortunately I can't."

"What's the trouble?"

He paused, looked directly at her pupils, and seemed to smile, "For example, I also have to eat, and I can't live by absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, right?" ”

The corners of Sugarcube's lips curled a sweet crescent arc, "You are so humorous, then I will call you by your name in the future, okay?" ”

"Okay." The voice is still warm and mellow, unlike the people on stage, who are indifferent.

Jiang Lige originally brought a copy of "Yilin" down to pass the boring time, but when it came to Song Wanqiao to speak, she could no longer calmly ignore the things outside the window and plunged into the story.

It was her tablemate, sitting in the most conspicuous position at the moment, really, young and promising! A handsome guy!

However, she is so close to him, more than ten meters, you can see it at a glance, but when you really compare them together, it is a galaxy behind.

She suddenly felt a little irritable in her heart, and she thought about it deeply.

There are still a few months to divide the arts and sciences, with Song Wanqiao's results, he will definitely choose science, and when the time comes, the sky is different, will she see him again?

She put her elbows on her thighs, propped up her chin, didn't bother to listen to what he was saying, and looked around carefully, as if it was his turn to appear, and instantly attracted a lot of attention, and the girls were all looking up and talking.

"A big guy is a big guy, he can sit on the stage without wearing a school uniform, unlike us, who are forced to wear such ugly clothes."

"Yes, look at him, dark blue denim jacket, black and white striped shirt underneath, my God, what a simple and low-key outfit, how can he be dressed handsome to a new height!"

"I don't know what type he likes, innocent or charming, naïve or intelligent?"

"Anyway, it's not like you, don't be delusional, such an immortal, how can I and other ordinary people be contaminated with half a point!"

"It's too, alas~"

A speech is concise and to the point, not dragging on at all, and it will be over in two or three minutes, which is very in line with Song Wanqiao's character.

After the speeches of the teacher representatives, the next step was to award the scholarship to the school leaders and take a group photo with the learning pacesetters.

One after another, students stepped on the stage with passionate music and received red envelopes and awards containing banknotes from the school leaders.

Song Wanqiao stood at the edge of the rostrum, in a group of people, the altitude was particularly prominent, and the others seemed to be overshadowed.

Jiang Lige couldn't help but envy the person next to him, and suddenly a thought popped up, if only she could stand next to him.

However, it is estimated that there is no chance.

After a series of processes, it finally came to the end of the conference.

The girls at the bottom can't enjoy watching it, complaining that the time is too short, most of them are handsome guys who haven't seen enough.

The people on the playground all lifted their stools and spread out in all directions, and Jiang Lige also put the book in his armpit, and walked step by step.

A magnetic, slightly playful voice came from behind him, as if he was talking to her.

"I'm a little villain, and I'm super savage-looking. Annoying people every day, life is not expected. ”

Jiang Lige turned his head, it was him again, Song Liangxiao! She asked curiously, "What are you talking about?" ”

The owner of the voice didn't speak again, just stared at her with interest, but the sugar cube next to him put his hands behind her back and exclaimed, "I'll go, who is so damn lacking in virtue to write such words behind your school uniform?" Take it off, don't wear it. ”

Jiang Lige found the reason why others looked at her and laughed, stuffed the stool into Fang Tang's hand, and said with anger, "Help me bring it." ”

Watching her open her shoulders and search through the crowd, Fang Tang pouted, "It's over, the big bear is going to suffer." ”

At the corner of the second floor, Jiang Lige dragged the big bear to the end of the remote corridor, made sure that there was no one, and pointed to the bright words on the school uniform, "There are words behind this, why don't you tell me?" ”

"You didn't ask me, and besides, this uniform is not mine."

"It's not yours, whose is it?"

"Yes...... Song Wanqiao's. ”

Jiang Lige listened, was so angry that he exploded on the spot, and slapped him on the head, "You write on other people's clothes?" Did you get your head caught in the door? Big Bear, you're dead! ”

Big Bear shrunk his neck and scratched at the back of his head, "I, I'm just doing a little prank, and I don't have any malice." ”

In the classroom, the straight and slender figure stopped next to Song Wanqiao's desk, "This is the stool at your table, please help her put it down." ”

Song Wanqiao glanced at him when she heard this, her eyes were calm like water waves, and she said without saltiness, "Why are you here?" ”

"She asked me, and I can't refuse, after all, I'm new to the city, and it doesn't hurt to know a few more friends, isn't it?"

"Put it down."

"Don't you pick it up yourself?"

"I'll let you put it down." Song Wanqiao repeated, his tone was as cold as frost, he was born with his own aura, and once he rendered it, his voice was even more cold and suffocating.

Song Liangxiao was not afraid at all, raised the corners of his narrow eyes, a smile crossed his lips, and looked directly at him, "You seem to be very unfriendly to your new classmates, is it because you have good grades and are handsome, so your tail is up to the sky?" ”

The people around stopped the noise because of this remark, and the hands that twisted the lid of the cup stopped moving, and their eyes were all focused on them, and they began to watch the fire from the other side.

The strong smell of gunpowder permeates the two best handsome guys, and war seems to be on the verge of breaking out.

Someone secretly observed, I have to say, the two of them still look a little similar!