Chapter 1 First encounter with summer withered grass

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Peach Blossoms Today in the Horoscope: When the Horoscope reminds you of "Peach Blossom Luck", remember! The makeup of the painting must be painted! And how much drift to wear and how much to drift! Otherwise, when you pass by the male god in your mind but don't leave any good memories, I'm afraid that you will be angry and want to find a piece of tofu and die.

After Bai Xiaoxiao got up in the morning and looked at the horoscope, she tried her best to draw a "beautiful" makeup for herself.

However, the direct consequence of Bai Xiaoxiao's painstaking efforts to put on makeup for herself is being late for class.

"It's all because of you! People who don't usually wear sunscreen even have to wear makeup today! If I'm named by the Witch, I'll be done with you! ”

Zhu Yurou blamed Bai Xiaoxiao while climbing the stairs frantically. It was because Bai Xiaoxiao had put on makeup for almost an hour that they were almost late for the first criminal law class in the morning.

Fortunately, a second before the class bell rang, Bai Xiaoxiao and Zhu Yurou had already hurriedly sat in their seats.

Thankfully not late, thanks Athena.

Bai Xiaoxiao quickly took out the textbook from his schoolbag; I silently thanked Athena, the virgin god, for her blessing; raised his hand and shouted "to" when the criminal law teacher called him; Then he whispered to Zhu Yurou: "The horoscope reminds me to dress up well today, and I will be able to meet the prince charming in my heart." Can I not take this seriously? ”

Zhu Yurou rolled her eyes, ignored Bai Xiao's words, and picked up the pen to listen carefully.

Bai Xiaoxiao's superstitious constellation is equivalent to a superstitious cult in Zhu Yurou's eyes. Not only is she superstitious, but she also makes all kinds of remarks about the popularization of constellation knowledge in the dormitory every day like a pyramid scheme, so that the other three people in the dormitory memorize the male and female matching tables of the twelve zodiac signs.

Zhu Yurou herself is a law major and an atheist, and the set of rhetoric for Bai Xiaoxiao has always been left and right ear out.

Bai Xiaoxiao was used to Zhu Yurou's attitude, and knew that she was an atheist, so she didn't say anything.

Since he was exposed to constellation metaphysics at the age of ten, Bai Xiaoxiao has become interested in the twelve constellations.

As the saying goes: if you believe, you have, if you don't believe, you don't. Bai Xiaoxiao, who is convinced of the zodiac signs, the first thing he does when he opens his eyes every morning is to check the horoscope.

If the horoscope says that it is not appropriate to do anything today, Bai Xiaoxiao will avoid doing some "bad" things; If the horoscope says that everything is fine today, Bai Xiaoxiao will feel that everything is going well.

All in all, Bai Xiaoxiao is a horoscope fan.

Just as the teacher was spitting and emotionally excited when he was lecturing on the stage, Bai Xiaoxiao, who was sitting in the back row of the classroom, was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes.

Bai Xiaoxiao skillfully put up the textbook with both hands, and lay down with his head down.

A student who doesn't sleep in class is not a good lawyer in the future.

There was a boy sitting by the window, a seat away from Bai Xiaoxiao, with his chin in one hand and a pen in the other. The sunlight outside the window was very strong, and the skin tone of the boy sitting at the window was even whiter.

As soon as Bai Xiaoxiao lay down, he saw the boy's handsome side face. She looked at her own hand, then at the boy. For the first time, I saw a boy with whiter skin than her.

Bai Xiaoxiao tore a small note and wrote: The position by the window is ours, classmate, you can sit in another place next time.

In order not to make his tone look stiff, lest the boy be mistaken, Bai Xiaoxiao specially added a small smile expression.

Bai Xiaoxiao and Zhu Yurou have always been sitting in the last row of the classroom by the window, but they were just late for class this morning, but they didn't expect that there was already someone in the window seat.

There are more than 30 people in a class, Bai Xiaoxiao has never seen this boy, so he naturally regards him as a classmate who has come to skip class.

The boy quickly returned the note, the handwriting was concise and elegant, and even the tone of his speech was just as short and powerful.

I don't.

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