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Because gentle people like you still exist in this world, I like this world a little bit.

- Song Yao.

Song Yao, I'm not a sunflower, I don't need to be born to the sun, I'm your little sun, your little sun.

- Chen Yue

The Song Yao I know, he is like a little Tibetan mastiff, innocent and kind, harmless to humans and animals. When you laugh, you will show two tiger teeth, which is very cute. He's not a psychopath, he's not a pimp, he's just my little locomotive Thomas.

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2012.09, the beginning of the school season.

In the golden autumn season, the summer heat has not fallen, and at noon, the sun is even more scorching, and the asphalt road is hot, exuding the smell of asphalt.

A sprinkler truck passed by sprinkler, and at the bus stop opposite Shenglan Middle School, Chen Yue, who was standing at the platform waiting for the red light, felt for the first time that the sprinkler was actually a little cute, more cute than a tractor.

She pushed the umbrella in her hand forward, covering her legs and feet. However, her black umbrella is really eye-catching, and she doesn't know how many eyes she has been looked at when she comes and goes. Probably because the umbrella was printed with a big miscellaneous trademark, and this umbrella was given by Chen's father when he bought a mobile phone.

She ignored the gaze, waited for the sprinkler to pass, and then held the umbrella above her head again.

Under the umbrella, a pair of thin legs were tightly covered by loose yellow and white vertical striped pants. On the feet are a pair of white canvas shoes, and on the upper body is a loose short sleeve of pale pink linen embroidered with two cat ears.

A delicate and graceful face, as white as her exposed half-thin arms, a ponytail that is neither high nor low in the air, and the ends of her hair are level with her shoulders.

She held a strawberry milkshake in her hand, and she sucked the green straw in her small mouth. A pair of clear eyes looked at the crowd gathering place opposite-Shenglan Middle School from a distance.

To be precise, it is the bulletin wall at the school gate that posts the class list of high school freshmen.

Her eyes were clean and clear, so that people could not see the filthy and funny soul under this little fresh shell.

Looking at the crowds over there, rubbing shoulders and chests against the back. That battle always reminds people of the magnificence of the ancient Jinshi when they were unveiled.

Maybe it's even more intense.

Chen Yue stopped at the platform for two minutes, and when she waited for the red light, a plump woman squeezed out of the crowd with one bare foot.

The woman's face was so excited, she didn't seem to realize that she had lost a shoe, and she was muttering something to a classmate with a schoolbag on her back.

According to Chen Yue's eyesight of about 5.2, there is a 99% probability that the mouth shape is saying: I was admitted! It's a key class!

Chen Yue obviously couldn't feel her joy, after all, she was more worried about the shoes in the crowd who didn't know where to go.

Chen Yue was suddenly very glad that her family... Uh, no... It's renting, and it's close to the school. Taking advantage of this convenience, when she just posted it last night, she came to see it again, and by the way, she also saw a few acquaintances.

On the list, Chen Yue was assigned to the experimental class.

She usually has medium to high grades, and she was ranked 48th in the grade in the high school entrance examination, and she was the last admission place in the experimental class.

Last night, she searched for a long time and didn't find her name, but she never expected to be in the division of the experimental class at the top.

When she saw her name at that time, she was stunned, her heart was beating suddenly, and she felt like she had seen a ghost and had a myocardial infarction.

Now that she thinks about it, she is still cautious in her heart, this is really a myocardial infarction...... Momentary joy, the rest is unease.

I'd rather be a phoenix tail than a chicken head, she doesn't have this kind of thought. Thinking that her name was in the column of the experimental class, she just wanted to look up to the sky and sigh: Oh my God, this kind of character explosion, can you not let me meet it?

She can't be blessed.

Her grades, at the normal level, are at most mixed in front of the key class, and in the experimental class...... Scold...... It is estimated that there will be a difference of fifty or sixty points from the penultimate one, and she thinks this is not bad.

She didn't want to be counted down by the teacher every day, and she didn't want to hear those words that questioned her high school entrance examination results.

She thought that it would be better to take the initiative to ask for a shift transfer now than to be brushed off later.

I was thinking about it before I went to bed, and when I woke up, I began to think about how to walk without looking ashamed.

Just as she was thinking, the green light came on, and she walked over with the flow of people. After walking over, there was a lot of noise around her, and the heat was in full swing, but it still didn't affect her to continue to plan her shift change.