"Shall we go and see?" Zhang Yimeng

"Yimeng, don't join in the fun." Fu Ning

"I don't, I'm going to see it, Ruan Ruan, Ah Ning, come with me." Zhang Yimeng

In the end, Zhang Yimeng still called Ruan Ruan and Fu Ning out.

"Ruan, do you think it's touching porcelain?" Zhang Yimeng

"It doesn't feel like it." Ruan Ruan shook his head and said.

Three people watched in the crowd. Suddenly, a middle-aged man came out of the restaurant, followed by a person who was about the same age as Ruan Ruan. The middle-aged man made his way through the crowd and walked up to the two troublemakers. Ruan Ruan only saw the middle-aged man talking, but could not hear the sound. After talking for a while, the two troublemakers quarreled again. The middle-aged man suddenly took out his mobile phone. The woman sitting on the ground suddenly got up. The two of them hurried out through the crowd. Running too quickly, the crowd of two people began to shake.

"Yikes!" Ruan Ruan and the three of them were scattered, and Zhang Yimeng supported Fu Ning. Ruan Ruan and the two of them dispersed, Ruan Ruan didn't stand firm, and wanted to move forward. An arm wrapped around Nguyen Nguyen. After standing firm. Ruan Ruan saw the owner of the arm clearly. It's the guy who followed the middle-aged man in the restaurant.

"Thank you." After Nguyen Nguyen was put down.

"It's fine." The boy let go of Nguyen Nguyen.

"Are you alright?" Zhang Yimeng and Fu Ning ran over and grabbed Ruan Ruan and asked.

"It's okay, thanks to the people." Nguyen Nguyen

"Thank you for saving our family, Ruan Ruan." Zhang Yimeng said to the boy.

"It's fine." After the boy finished speaking, he turned around and left. The middle-aged man was waiting for the boy at the door of the restaurant, and the two of them went in together.

"Let's go inside." Nguyen Nguyen

"Hmm." Zhang Yimeng and Fu Ning.

This incident did not affect the appetite of the people in the restaurant.

Ruan Ruan and the three of them left to go back to school after eating. After they left. The boy stood out of the second-floor window and watched them.

"Nguyen Nguyen?" The boy said these two words in his mouth.

Time always slips away. A new day begins.

"Ruan, do you really want to join the art club?" Zhang Yimeng sat on the bed and asked Ruan Ruan.

"Hmm. I've written my application. Where else can I go but the art club? "Nguyen Nguyen

"Where's Ah Ning?" Zhang Yimeng

"I, I'm going to join the Literary Club." Fu Ning

"Literature? When did you become interested in literature? "Zhang Yimeng

"I just heard that the literary club can participate in some social practice and accumulate inspiration, and it will be beneficial to go to university in the future." Fu Ning

"Hmm~ When you say that, I also want to join the literary club." Zhang Yimeng

"Okay, let's do it together. But what about Ruan? "Fu Ning

"Me? You don't have to worry about me, the art club and the literature club are very close, you can wait for me. "Nguyen Nguyen

"Okay." Zhang Yimeng and Fu Ning.

After the three of them handed in their applications, they walked around the campus together.

"When I just sent the application to the head teacher, he and her wife sent a message, and it seemed that they had a quarrel." Zhang Yimeng

"No wonder, when I gave it to him, his face was so stinky that I thought my handwriting was not good-looking." Nguyen Nguyen

"Haha, it's time to practice your handwriting." Fu Ning

"Ah Ning, what are you talking about, I, I'm angry." Nguyen Nguyen

"Nguyen, I said wrong, I said that our beautiful and lovely painter Nguyen Nguyen's words are the most beautiful in the world. Whether the head teacher's face stinks or not has nothing to do with you. "Fu Ning

"Well, that's right." Nguyen Nguyen

"Woman, you are too hypocritical." Zhang Yimeng complained weakly about Fu Ning.

"Yimeng, you, you owe a beating again, don't you?" Nguyen Nguyen

"I didn't say anything. You can't be violent in schools, and you don't forget that there are laws against school violence. "Zhang Yimeng

"I don't care, I'm going to beat you." Ruan Ruan pretended to be going to fight Zhang Yimeng, but was attracted by a voice.

"Wow, that's handsome!"

"Yes! It's so handsome! “

"How many classes are that?"

"Freshman or second class of high school."

"The little brother of the first year of high school! It's too handsome, isn't it? “

"No, you're going to tease your little brother?"

"Say what? That's called getting to know each other. “

Ruan Ruan and the others listened, and their eyes looked at the people on the basketball court. Looking at it, the most eye-catching is No. 5, Ruan Ruan feels a little familiar, take a closer look.

"Ruan, that, that's not it" Zhang Yimeng