The first day of school passed without danger, except for a little friction between the mother and daughter in the evening because of making friends, this day was surprisingly smooth.

After Meng Lisa took a bath, turned off the light and went to sleep, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening. Her mind flashed through the events of the day, like watching flowers and flowers, scene after scene.

Going to school instead of my daughter is not as scary as I imagined, but it is not easy either. She can cope with it in a short time, but after a long time, no one can guarantee that there will be no accidents.

Did such a strange thing happen to me that God had deliberately arranged it? What's the point? Is it for her to stop and wait for her daughter? Is it for her to feel her daughter's mind? Or is there something else she usually overlooks?

It's useless to think too much! In short, it is not easy to have such an experience. Take things as they come. Things have come to such a point that as long as no third party knows, no one will think of them as a psychopath. Everything has cause and effect, and it is not a good thing for her to take this opportunity to enter her daughter's world in person.

While thinking about things, Meng Lisa fell asleep in a daze. In my dream, I appeared on the campus I walked through today. She walked alone on the endless school road. Suddenly, her daughter appeared by her side. walked with her daughter, as well as Xie Xiaoqing and Hao Wenze. The three of them laughed and laughed, happy laughter echoing in her dreams for a long time. Cui Miqi's face was smiling, brisk like a free-flying bird, running, jumping, screaming, laughing in front of her eyes, with a joy and liveliness she had never seen before.

This is the real Cui Miqi. Meng Lisa looked at everything in front of her, her eyes became moist unconsciously, and she was asleep, with a crystal tear hanging from the corner of her eye.

Cui Miqi, who was in the other room, didn't think much about it. After taking a shower, she picked up her textbook, held up her eyelids and barely scanned a few pages, and soon abandoned her weapon and surrendered. He simply closed the book and fell asleep on the bed. I had no dreams all night and slept more soundly than usual.

On the second day of school, the days went on as usual. The two of them were not annoyed by what happened last night, the hurried day began, and there was no time for them to find yesterday's unhappiness.

After yesterday, Cui Miqi has slowly adapted to the rhythm of work. In the morning, I sat and dozed off in the library, and it was very leisurely. Who would have thought that in the afternoon, they would be too busy to stop?

There is no difficulty on Cui Miqi's side, and the one who has difficulty is Meng Lisa.

The first class in the morning was mathematics, and she only knew that the teacher was foaming at the mouth on the podium and relishing, but she sat in the classroom and fell asleep, confronting Zhou Gong. Math class, both before and now, is an ordeal for her.

When she took the Mathematics Olympiad in primary school, she was the last in her class. A whole test paper, none of the questions answered correctly, and I took a zero score home. Math grades, playing small is a nightmare for her.

On the second day of school, the first class was math. The nightmare repeated, leaving her in pain and miserable.

She didn't listen to a word of the teacher's lecture. She put her hand on her forehead and insisted on not letting her head touch the table. The upper and lower eyelids hit hard. The upper eyelid finally overcame the lower eyelid and covered the entire eye.

I'm so sleepy, I want to sleep! "Bell ......" Just when she couldn't hold on and hit her head on the table, the bell rang for the end of class. She was excited, and as soon as her eyes opened, people immediately came to their senses. Oh my god, class is finally over.

Lisa felt like she was alive again.

In the next three classes, except for one or two sentences that she could listen to in the Chinese class, everything the teacher said in the other two classes became the wind in her ears. Fortunately, the teacher didn't ask questions in class, otherwise she would have to be called "One Question and Three Unknowns" today. Hell, she was terrified as soon as she entered the classroom now, completely missing the clouds and breezy winds of yesterday.

finally managed to get out of school, Meng Lisa grabbed her schoolbag as if she was running away, and was about to rush out.

Before she could get up, a thick palm had already appeared on her shoulder.

"Mickey, let's go together!" Hao Wenze was afraid that she would leave, so he rushed over early and pressed her to the seat.

"Mickey, what's wrong with you today? Didn't sleep well last night? I see you've been dozing off all morning. Xie Xiaoqing, who was sitting next to Meng Lisha, asked.

This kid has a tendon, which pot is not opened. Meng Lisa's face was a little hot, and she was a little annoyed in her heart. She took the hand off her shoulder, stood up, and walked out without replying.

"Mickey, what's wrong with you? Is there something uncomfortable? Xie Xiaoqing didn't give up and continued to ask.

"I'm fine, I'm afraid my mother will be in a hurry. I'm not going home with you, my mom is waiting for me outside. Let's go first, bye-bye! ”

Lisa didn't look back, striding out of the classroom. Leaving a confused Hao Wenze and a puzzled Xie Xiaoqing.

Meng Lisa lowered her head and hurried away, not daring to look at the people walking on both sides. For fear that a familiar classmate would come to say hello, she did not go to the school gate, but walked to the depths of the campus. At this time, it was the peak of school, and she had to wait less before going out. It will take time for Cui Miqi to come over, and it shouldn't be there yet. She didn't like the crowded place, so she found a gazebo and sat down on a bench in the pavilion.

She looked around at no one before she dared to exhale the breath she was holding in her heart, and the person relaxed.

Outside the gazebo, the sun is scorching. Lisa Meng has always cherished her skin, and she is most afraid of the heat of the sun. Hiding in the gazebo at the moment, she was the only one left in the whole world, and there was no sound of the teacher's earnest teaching in her ears, nor the noise of the students, it was so quiet that it was pleasing and pleasing to the eye.

As soon as she relaxed, she couldn't help but feel bored here. I opened my bag and picked up the math textbook that I had just thought was a tiger and flipped it up. I didn't read two lines, but I felt a headache and put the book back in my bag. With so many subjects, she can only read Chinese books.

She looked at her watch, the hands were not yet twelve o'clock, and Cui Miqi's phone call was not coming, so it should be stuck in traffic jams. It's a cool place, so just wait here until she shows up at the school gate.

Thinking like this, she reached into her school bag, found the Chinese textbook, opened it and read it carefully. As soon as I flipped through it, I turned to the text "Qinyuan Spring Snow". I haven't read this once familiar poem for a long time, and I suddenly fell into a daze.

The school was green, and from some tree, there was the cheerful singing of a few birds. The autumn breeze is cool, and the light and shadow are heavy. The girl in the pavilion who was reading the book intently looked unusually demure and elegant. The youthful restlessness of the teenager was swept away on her body. She, quiet and wonderful. Sitting there quietly, looking down at a book, his white neck glowing softly in the sunlight sneaking in.

On the path outside the pavilion, a teenager's hurried footsteps stopped. He saw the girl sitting in the pavilion, and he couldn't move his feet.

Who is she? Why does it shine so differently? Just looking at her from afar, his heart felt unusually peaceful. The frizziness on his body disappeared at this moment. Between heaven and earth, only him and her are left.

The question in his heart, his mind was fighting, but his feet involuntarily stepped away and walked in the direction of the gazebo.

Walking to the steps under the gazebo, he deliberately increased his steps, for fear that his unexpected arrival would scare the man who was concentrating.

Sure enough, like a frightened bird, she looked up from the book, her eyes blurred, and she didn't know where she was. looks cute and cute, and people can't help but want to tease her.

The young man smiled and asked in a voice that he thought was very magnetic: "This classmate, after class, is he still working so hard, don't you go home?" ”

She didn't expect a stranger to come over and talk, and she only replied with one word "oh"! Simple and straightforward. looks like he doesn't want to talk about it, cold, and rejects people thousands of miles away.

The corners of the boy's mouth curled, not paying much attention to her attitude. He walked deeper into the pavilion and sat down in the chair across from her.

"Classmate, you don't know me?"

The question seemed to stump her. She frowned slightly, tilted her head slightly to the right, and her eyes wandered, as if she was thinking about how to answer his question. This time he didn't even make a sound, and he was even colder than before.

Lisa Meng was distressed. I didn't expect to meet a madman in a gazebo deep in the school. Isn't this kid's brain bad, how can he ask if he knows someone when he sees him? Who does he think he is? Is it Andy Lau or Jacky Cheung? She didn't want to deal with it, but looking at his expectant little eyes, she couldn't bear it. I didn't know how to speak, so I didn't say anything, waiting for him to report his name.

The young man didn't know that the girl in front of him was turning a thousand times in his heart, and he didn't know that the girl in front of him was actually not the real "her". Looking at her distressed appearance, I'm afraid she really doesn't know herself. When did his charm plummet? Is it that there have been fewer activities recently, and everyone has forgotten about him?

"If you can't think of it, don't think about it. My name is Lu Bufan, and I am a freshman in high school this year, what about you? What is your name? ”

Meng Lisa was about to speak, when an exclamation came from behind her: "Mom...... Oh! ”

This voice was so shocking that it scared the books in her hands to the ground. This familiar voice, she didn't have to turn around to know who made it.

Sure enough, under the curious gaze of Lu Bufan, Cui Miqi rushed in with Meng Lisha's face.

She stood beside Meng Lisha, glared at her, and shouted viciously to the young man, "Lu Bufan, why are you here?" How can you ...... with me Daughter together? ”

"Oh, it turned out to be Auntie. Hello, hello! Lu Bufan got up enthusiastically, thinking about stepping forward to shake hands with Cui Miqi.

"Go, go, go! Who is the aunt, who is the aunt, I am ......" Cui Miqi looked disgusted, staring at the salty pig hand in front of her, and almost blurted out the words in her heart.

Meng Lisa was in a hurry, took her hand in time, and glanced at her, so that she could swallow the unfinished words.

"I'm sorry, you don't look like an aunt at all, you should be called eldest sister! Hehe! When Lu Bufan looked at this posture, he thought that he had made a slip of the tongue and provoked his mother.

"Who is your eldest sister, don't climb relatives here. I warn you, stay away from my house, Cuimiqi, or don't blame me for being rude. Mickey, let's go! Cui Miqi pulled up Meng Lisa and walked away without looking back.

Looking at the angry aunt and pulling the ignorant girl away, Lu Bufan's face was not unhappy, he only looked at the backs of the two and muttered to himself: "It turns out that her name is Cui Miqi." By the way, I forgot to ask her what class she was in. When I looked again, the two were gone.