Chapter 11: Oops! It is the feeling of myocardial infarction (10)

The night before, because the mother and daughter were too happy, they both overslept the next day.

When Chi Niannian was woken up by the alarm clock, the pointer pointed to 7:40, she stared at the misty water, and slowly reached for the small alarm clock on the bedside table.

The morning in May was still a little cool, and the coolness of the metal alarm clock without temperature came from the palm of Bai Nen's hand, which made the dull brain of the late years sober up a little.

I forced myself to open my eyes and look at the time, but I was completely awake when I saw the time.

Chi Niannian was so frightened that she trembled, if she remembered correctly, today's first class was Mrs. Li's Chinese class!

knocked his little head with a powder fist in annoyance, and he had a bitter look on his face.

Take out yourself twenty years late (ahem, it's the previous late years. The housekeeping skills were quickly done like a whirlwind.

Wait until you're done to see the time, huh! There are still ten minutes until eight o'clock, if you ride Chen Sinian's little electric donkey to sprint to school! Time should be in time!

Well! That's right! That's it!

As for the fact that Chen Sinian was still sleeping like a mountain, Chi Niannian didn't notice it at all.

Riding Chen Sinian's little electric donkey full of girlish hearts, driving at the maximum speed, attacking in the direction of the school!

500 meters......

400 meters......

300 meters......

200......

Wait a minute!

Chi Niannian suddenly braked suddenly, and his round eyes widened in surprise.

This, this, this...... If she is not mistaken, the young man in front of her who walks slowly and methodically is Shen Yuguan!

Looking at the full head turn, and the full of girls who walked up to talk with red faces, is it Shen Yuguan?

It's just that......

Chi Niannian furrowed his little brows in wonder, raised his slender and white wrist, and looked at the time on the cheap watch, which was already ......

It's eight o'clock!

It seems that she is destined to be late today, but she can understand that she is late, and she can't say that a good student like Shen Yuguan, who is rare in a hundred years, is late!

Besides, this product is still slow and methodical, attracting so many heads, this is for fear that others will not know that he is late?

Chi Niannian blinked suspiciously, "These days, are good students so rampant?" ”

I thought about it for a few seconds, anyway, I was late, so I might as well go to school with him, at least I have a companion.

After deciding on it, Chi Niannian rode a small electric donkey to keep up with the young man who was walking slowly in front, stopped beside him, and stopped him!

"Shen Yu Pavilion!"

The white-clothed young man beside him paused, and slowly turned his head to look at his late years.

There was no trace of waves in his cold eyes, and he stretched out his skeletal hand to correct the metal wind buckle pinned to the snow-white collar, and the combination of snow-white hands and black wind buckles looked inexplicably a little sultry.

But he only glanced at it, then took his gaze back, and continued to walk forward as if no one was around.

"Hey!" Chi Niannian screamed angrily, rode a small electric donkey and slowly followed Shen Yuguan's side, and asked softly,

"Do you want me to take you to school?"

Hearing this, Shen Yuguan stopped, turned around slowly, and looked at the little pink electric donkey that he was going to ride in his later years with an expressionless face.

The long, dense eyelashes cast a small shadow under his eyes, and the early morning sun shone on his body, which seemed so unreal.

He stood there and did not speak.

The morning sun hit the pair of teenagers, casting a small shadow, the two picturesque teenagers looked at each other quietly, the hem of their clothes was slowly blown up by the breeze, for a while, the years were quiet.

Just when Chi Niannian thought that Shen Yuguan would not agree and was about to ride the little electric donkey by himself, the back seat suddenly had some more weight.

The boy straddled the back of the little pink electric donkey, stretched out his slender arm to wrap around the girl's soft waist, and his shallow breath gently hit the back of the girl's neck, and he whispered in the girl's ear,

"I'm sorry for you."