The real winter is coming, and the pedestrians on the road are fully armed. Down jackets, padded jackets, jackets... It's all on different people.

Shangguan Qing walked to school today, because Qu Feng's car was worried about the thief in the morning, so she rode her bicycle to work.

The school is not far away, and if you walk faster, you might be able to catch the bell for the first time, she couldn't help but speed up her pace.

She carried a schoolbag on her shoulders, which contained today's textbooks. Holding a roll of drawing paper in his hand. Wearing a black cotton jacket with a tightly pressed neckline, the weather is really cold, let alone early in the morning.

remembered Qu Feng's nagging: Xiaoqing, that school is for your father to ask someone to find a relationship, and ask your grandfather to tell your grandmother for a gift, so you can go in. You have to study hard! I also want to talk to those classmates who have money and background, and it is best to have a rich boyfriend. This also has a response! Just based on our Xiaoqing conditions, maybe hang a rich and handsome!

Oh my God, what is Mom thinking! Do these work! Someone else's is someone else's, so I don't wag my tail and beg for mercy from others! I'm going to prove myself on my own! Shangguan Qing didn't talk back and said what she thought, otherwise Qu Feng would have to wash her brain for a week.

Shangguan Qing's hair reached a little below the shoulders, and the short hair that fell on the shoulders could block the ears. The long white hand-woven scarf was only wrapped around one circle, and the tassel at the end of the scarf was blown around by the wind as it went. She lowered her head and bent over, trying to make the wind as little as possible. She was crossing the zebra crossing next to the curve in this position.

"Squeak!" The sound of breaking through the air pierced, the white Mercedes-Benz that was driving stopped in front of her, she was startled, her face almost stuck to the glass of the side window, Shangguan Qing looked at the cab at a loss.

The window was rolled down, and the man inside whispered, "Hey! What's the matter, what's the matter, what's the fuss, find, die---" Ni Jie looked up at the window, and a delicate girl in front of him stood there stunned, her eyes dazed.

White and tender skin, slender eyebrows, beautiful single eyelids exude a misty air, and the upturned nose is red from the cold. Chu Chu's moving appearance, the whole modern Sister Lin! Look at how he can bear to scold again! So the long sound of spitting "ah" is gone.

Ni Jie watched her sniff hard and looked at her with a sparkling look. There was a faint urge in my heart for a few seconds. Ni Jie secretly scolded himself, pervert! Don't you let go of such a small girl! interrupted his cranky thoughts, and cleared his throat to teach a lesson: "Be careful when crossing the road in the future!" ”

"Me, me, me!" Shangguan Qing knew that it was her own fault, she didn't look at the road at a sharp turn, she didn't know what to explain, so she could only stutter.

"It's dangerous, you know! Be careful next time! Ni Jie added, he also felt awkward, so he drove away. Leaving Shangguan Qing standing there inexplicably. This man is so strange! was originally scolding fiercely, but then he stopped talking, and told himself to be careful when he left.

She was about to walk forward, but when she looked down, she saw that her school skirt was covered with mud, and she cried and exclaimed: "My skirt is finished!" It's too late to go back and change it! Damn, make my skirt like this, no wonder you want to run away! "It just rained last night, and the road hasn't dried yet, and there is a pond there.

"Do you think you're so handsome that you can go on a rampage and get mud on people's clothes! Bah, don't--face, hurt people! Shangguan Qing cursed with a purring in his mouth.

Someone might as well put a heavy weight on her shoulder, and she couldn't bear to turn her head: "What are you doing!" ”

"Xiaoqing, what are you doing here alone? Why didn't you ride? Ni Fei'er's hearty laughter came.

"It's Fei'er! My mother's car was stolen by a thief and she rode my car to work, so I walked. Shangguan Qing complained aggrievedly to Ni Fei'er, and the two walked side by side.

"You go first!" Shangguan Qing said.

"Walk with you for a while, cross the street and you'll be there! If it weren't for the fact that this car doesn't have a back seat, I'll take you. Ni Fei'er held the handlebar and explained, and looked her up and down again: "Ah, your skirt didn't fall into the pond!" ”

"No, it was splashed by a car! You see, he scolded me at first, and then he ran away! Shangguan Qingqi snorted.

"Then you're miserable! This person really has no public morality, and the three eight women are on duty today! Ni Fei'er said: "She must find an excuse to punish you!" ”

"There's no way, just let it go!" Shangguan Qing said helplessly.

Sure enough, Shangguan Qing was punished by the teaching director Pan Xinlian to sweep the playground.

The third class in the morning is Pan Xinlian's political class, and it is another boring storytelling class, Pan Xinlian's political class is reading.

She's not really three-eight, she's just too wide. Even a certain boy shaved his head, whether he looks good or not, he has to scold a few words before stopping!

Ni Fei'er and Pan Bapo's grudge was not a day's cold, but the result of freezing three feet.

The first time was at the school debate, Pan Xinlian favored her niece Jiang Meiqi, and was sued by Ni Feier to the principal, and Ni Feier won the lawsuit one to two.

This stabbed the hornet's nest, and even the eighth class of the third year of high school with a coax was unlucky, and became a thorn in the side of Pan Xinlian and Jiang Meiqi, and they created trouble as soon as they seized the opportunity.

Because the relationship between Ni Fei'er's father and the principal is extraordinary, she Pan Xinlian did not dare to be a blatant demon, but only secretly stumbled. In this way, the campus is obviously divided into three factions, and the third faction is the wall grass faction that watches the show.

Today, Pan Xinlian came to the ten-minute opening remarks as usual, and then picked up the heavy book and read it.

Ni Fei'er's ears were buzzing like 10,000 little bees. It was too late on the Internet last night, and if it weren't for my mother's call, I would have almost not been able to get up this morning. At this time, the upper and lower eyelids unconsciously kissed. She fell asleep half-leaning against the wall, holding her cheek with one hand and holding the book with the other to cover her face.

Director Pan's study skills are well known, and she is not tired of reading a word for a day from beginning to end. Everyone calls her Pan Jinlian. In private, he called her three or eight women.

In fact, Pan Xinlian is not old, she is not ugly, she is only thirty-seven years old, but she has never been married, but she wears extremely old-fashioned clothes, loves khaki, and wears a pair of black-framed glasses.

"Ni, Fei'er! Ni Fei'er! Pan Xinlian paid close attention to Ni Fei'er's every move, called twice, and no one paid attention. That anger in my heart! Walk briskly over there.

Bao Rui, who was sitting in the same seat, kicked over and kicked Ni Fei'er's calf, so painful that she screamed and stood up: "Ah, what are you doing," said a pair of goldfish eyes.

Ni Fei'er cleverly put back the swearing words that were about to be exported, and grinned: "Hehe, Director Pan, what did you call me?" ”

"Y-what were you doing?" Director Pan will never miss any opportunity to find ballast.

"Hey, what are you doing, haven't I been listening to you!" Ni Fei'er's voice was lazy, and she looked inexplicable.

"Y-huh? Just called you, why didn't you answer? Director Pan was skeptical.

"Oh, I've had bad ears these days, and I can't hear people call me. Unbelief! You ask the little buns! She pulled on a cushion after explaining.

"You say?!" Director Pan looked at Bao Rui, who was sitting in the same seat, with her eagle-like eyes.