After Shi Xue left, the wind left a fresh and refreshing smell of orange-scented perfume.

Shen Qingjia stayed on the stairs for about a minute and a half. I always feel that my palms still have the temperature in the hands of the girl just now.

There is no doubt that this is the first person officially known in high school.

As for what she said, be good friends. There is no such thing as an exact.

*

As soon as Song Fusheng entered the classroom, he saw Hua Yijin sitting on a seat under the podium and playing with his mobile phone.

He thought he was in the wrong classroom. So he quickly exited and glanced at the nameplate outside the classroom. Class A in the second year of high school. He didn't go to the wrong classroom.

Just as he was about to remind Hua Yijin that she had entered the wrong classroom, Yun Jiaoran suddenly came over to her and said, "Song Fusheng." Look at how surprised you look... Let me guess... Surely you didn't know that Hua Jinjin was transferred to our class, did you? I really don't know. ”

"What is she doing here?"

"You'll have to ask her. Oh, she saw you. I'm leaving~"

“……”

Hua Yijin couldn't believe that it was eleven o'clock now, and Shen Qingjia hadn't called herself yet.

It stands to reason that she should have called herself early in the morning.

Shen Qingjia has really changed.

"Song Fusheng!"

Because he was angry in his heart, his voice was a little higher when he called Song Fusheng's name. Although Hua Yijin came from the next class, basically everyone knew her, so no one expressed disgust with her behavior.

Except for a few die-hard fans of Song Fusheng.

Very small voices whispered in the back,

"Hua Yijin transferred to our class just to get closer to Song Fusheng, right?"

"Look at her eldest lady's full appearance, it is clear that she is here to find Song Fusheng."

"Sister Jiaoran has met an opponent this time."

"Yes. I feel like there's a good show to watch. ”

"Shhhh

"What's wrong?" Song Fusheng approached.

"Aren't you happy to see me? We'll be classmates from now on. "The flowers are like flowers, and they are smiling brightly.

"Hmm."

"......" Song Fusheng's ambiguous answer almost angered Hua Yijin, but she held back. Even if it's a new class now, after all, they are all acquaintances. She still has to pay attention to her image. "You went to school with Qingjia today?"

"And Zhuang Zhou."

"Why don't you call me along?" In fact, she wanted to ask Shen Qingjia the most, but she didn't want to take the initiative to find her, she was like a flower. She had to wait for her to come to her first, she was just Shen Qingjia.

"Why?"

"We're friends, shouldn't you call me the same way?"

"Flowers, you remember, not everyone in this world is Shen Qingjia." Everything in this world that seems taken for granted has a reason for its accumulation.

There is never love for no reason, and there is no hate for no reason. All effects have an initial cause.

What do you mean by that? It's like I'm bullying her! Hua Bijin's calm mood was once again irritable.

"No one can bully her, not even you." Song Fusheng dropped this sentence and went to his seat to get his schoolbag, and then went out.

Hua Rujin threw the phone out in a fit of rage......

"Yo. Mobile phones are innocent. Yun Jiaoran picked up the mobile phone on the ground and returned it to Hua Jinjin.

"Thank you~" Although he was angry, he still had reason.

"It's fine. I can't get angry with Song Fusheng. "The scene just now is really real to see from behind.

"Although you just happened to help me pick up my phone, it doesn't mean that you can talk casually."

"Count me nosy. Let's go. Yun Jiaoran helplessly spread his hands. You can't teach your son, and you can't carve rotten wood.

……

It was terrible that the first day of school was so unpleasant.