There are no barriers in this moment.

Song Fusheng said very seriously: "If you want to understand me, there are still many opportunities, you have to seize them." ”

was already a little ambiguous, but because she had a different kind of affection for him, it became even more confusing. Shen Qingjia didn't know how to answer, so he had to keep laughing and laughing, and then said something else: "This is the first time I've tasted the dishes you cooked, and I will definitely eat them all." No waste! ”

"......" Song Fusheng was not satisfied with this answer, but he didn't say anything else, just said, "It'll be fine soon." Let's go outside and wait for you~"

Zhuang Zhou had been trying to interject, but his instinct told him that it was not a good time to speak.

So he looked at the two of them with a smile......

*

Monday, 29 August 2005.

The first day of school at Zilin No. 1 Middle School.

Although it has only been a week since he came to Zilin, Shen Qingjia always feels that time flies extremely slowly. Time is not difficult, but there are really too many things that have happened in a short period of time, everything is unexpected by her, she never thought that life would really go up and down like this.

Maybe that's youth.

She took out her phone and looked at it several times, but the time still changed from half past four to four fifty.

It seems that the alarm clock set before is not working at all - who woke himself up so early? Shen Qingjia turned off the alarm clock at the bedside. Then she gently got out of bed and tiptoed open the door to see. No one woke up at this point in time. She quietly closed the door again, and finally decided to lie back in bed.

Get up again at six o'clock. Shen Qingjia thought so.

School starts today. Shen Qingjia muttered again in his heart.

I'm a high school student from today.

Song Fusheng is a senior, Zhuang Zhou is also a senior, and Hua Rujin is a senior.

If it weren't for the full school that year, she could have gone to school with them now, and she was also a student of the same level. When the word about peer student popped up, an even bolder idea popped up in Shen Qingjia's mind.

But can she do it?

Wouldn't they find it strange?

If she really did that, how would others answer her when asked about her?

Shen Qingjia thought of many answers for himself in his heart, but he always felt that it was not the answer in his heart. But she can't tell the truth so high-soundingly. So she still gently rejected this decision. I don't want to do this for the time being, but today's entrance ceremony should go smoothly.

As for new friends?

Maybe meet someone who has a common language? Probably not. In short, let it be.

Thinking about it, Shen Qingjia fell asleep again......

*

Seven.

Breakfast was ready. Song Fusheng didn't see Shen Qingjia's figure.

Zhuang Zhou sat at the dining table and drank milk leisurely, not looking in a hurry at all.

"I think the little girl may have overslept. Why don't you call her and wake her up. Zhuang Zhou said.

Since Shen Qingjia praised Song Fusheng's superb cooking skills, Song Fusheng inexplicably rose up his enthusiasm for cooking. Zhuang Zhou was simply overjoyed. If Shen Qingjia had come earlier, he wouldn't have had to go to the kitchen at all. Zhuang Zhoule thought happily. But the days are still long, and he feels that happiness will last forever. "Aren't you calling?" Zhuang Zhou reminded Song Fusheng again.

It's just that this time I saw Song Fusheng's back. It looked like he was going to go upstairs and call the door. He~ It's really intimate.

Knock knock~

An orderly knock on the door came into the ears of the sleeping and confused Shen Qingjia.

She really slept so deeply that even though she heard a knock on the door, it was like a dream sound.

She tossed and turned, moving but still not getting up......

Knock knock~

The same knock rang out again.

Shen Qingjia frowned reluctantly, his eyes were still closed, and his voice was still incoming nerves. In the end, she seemed to hear Song Fusheng's voice - Shen Qingjia. Rise and shine~

Shen Qingjia? Do you want to go to school?

Well. Go to school.

Yes! Go to school!!

Shen Qingjia jumped off the bed in an instant as if his magic had been lifted! She didn't care that she was still in her pajamas, so she ran to the door and opened it!

Really!

At the door stood the elegant and cold-faced Song Fusheng!

It doesn't seem to be a dream! It's really Song Fusheng who keeps knocking on the door! Shen Qingjia's face flushed, "Oh my God! I overslept! What time is it? Aren't you going to be late?! ”

Song Fusheng looked at Shen Qingjia, who was sleepy-eyed but emotional, and wanted to laugh a little.

He flicked her head.

"There's no hurry. I'm telling you to come downstairs for breakfast. You wash up and change your clothes first. We're waiting for you downstairs. ”

Without waiting for Shen Qingjia to respond, Song Fusheng turned around and went downstairs.

Shen Qingjia touched his head, indulging in Song Fusheng's tall and slender back. Song Fusheng's person was gone, and she reluctantly came into the house.

As soon as she entered the room, she saw an embarrassed appearance in the fitting mirror: her bangs were sleeping, and she was not wearing underwear, and her pajamas were still light pink......

It's terrible! The impression left in the early morning is not good at all!

Shen Qingjia glanced at the alarm clock, it was almost a quarter past seven! I can't believe she overslept on the first day of school! It's the first time in so many years!

There is no time to sigh anymore! Shen Qingjia washed up as quickly as possible, and finally took a set of JK uniforms from the cabinet and changed them on. The hair is tied into a ball head. Black calf socks. Small black round-toe leather shoes. She looked in front of the mirror: a smiling high school girl, a perfect youthful image. But is the skirt too short? Shen Qingjia looked at the dark blue pleated skirt in the mirror for ten seconds, and finally she did not hesitate to change the short skirt to a dark blue pleated skirt knee-length skirt. That's it. She took her school bag, and after being convinced again that the fresh and clean image of the freshman was impeccable, she ran downstairs like a gust of wind......

*

After breakfast, Shen Qingjia was still apologizing to the two of them for getting up late.

Obviously, no one blamed her.

But Shen Qingjia just felt very sorry in his heart.

According to the original agreement, she should also make breakfast. But now it is obvious that she, who needs to work, has become the one who is taken care of and enjoys the results.

Everything is reversed.

She is not a princess, nor does she have princess disease.

She hoped that she would keep her promise.

"I'm really sorry, it won't happen again in the future!"

“……”

Zhuang Zhou and Song Fusheng looked at each other. It's the first time I've seen such a restrained and well-behaved girl. This is someone of their generation. Although they were not the same year, they were a year older than him. Was she so cautious in front of them?

"My ears can hear calluses. Waking up late isn't a big deal, you don't have to be like an old woman all the time. It's a little annoying to listen to it too much~" Song Fusheng looked at her with a speechless expression and said. Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "The Flowers in the World Are Dusty Claw Book House" for free for the first time.