The new school flower of S is in the limelight, there are 80,000 live fans on Weibo, countless zombie fans, and everyone in the school knows it. No wonder Lu Haomiao felt that she was familiar, it turned out that she had seen the photos, but the filters of those selfies were too thick, so she didn't recognize them quickly. She nodded, and smiled awkwardly and politely: "I know, I know, hello, hello." ”

The photographer introduced himself on the side: "I am a photography student from X school next door, my name is Song Haobo, and I am also a junior this year. ”

After a brief exchange between the three of them, Lu Haohao learned that Lin Zihao had agreed to Jiang Ji a few months ago to find a professional to help her shoot a set of location photo albums, and the so-called professional was his little Song Haobo. But the address has not been decided, or a few days ago to inform two people, saying that they are going to Chengxi Zhenhu, and then said that they want to 'take the school's exchange students to visit'. Now it seems that he put two groups of unrelated people together, in fact, he is just abusing his private power and trying to save money for going out.

"Damn, why is this person so picky!" Jiang Ji rolled her eyes, she wanted to leave, but she sat down again, "This suit cost me eight hundred oceans, and it took me nearly three hours to comb my hair and makeup, so I can't just go back." She took two deep breaths, suppressed the disgust on her face, and said to the two of them, "By the way, don't tell him what I said." Otherwise, he will bombard me with WeChat again and explain for half an hour...... It's annoying. ”

Lu Haomiao was not so gossipy, and nodded in agreement.

"Haha, it's fine. Although Zihao picked a little, he was still very good. I'm a little bit with him, I can assure you of that. "When you are a brother, who hasn't given your buddies a round cut, Song Haobo doesn't look like it's the first time to do this kind of thing, his face is not red and his heart is not beating, he just covers it up with a haha, and he is very familiar.

Because he is not familiar, the atmosphere is a little awkward, but Jiang Xi is especially expressive after recognizing Lu Haomiao, from the performance of the New Year's Day party in her sophomore year to the recent selection of school flowers, she gushed endlessly, and the sense of superiority between the lines was desired, and she almost printed a few big words on her face - I am the school flower.

The aura between women is so subtle that most of the time it only takes a glance to distinguish friend from foe, and obviously, these two are the former. Lu Haomiao didn't know why the other party's inexplicable hostility was, but she didn't care either, after all, Daddy Xing's matcha Xingle Ice could cure everything. She was perfunctory while drinking, and after a while she heard a commotion at the door, and looked outside, sure enough, it was Lin Zihao and his party of three coming over, she was amnestied and picked up with Xingle Bing, and her tone was a lot lighter: "It's all here, then let's go." ”

She has decided to be an emotionless human flesh translator. Although Lu Haomi's Japanese level is not enough to use it fluently in daily life, and communication may be difficult to play, it is better than talking to Jiang Ji! Although everyone is speaking Chinese, it is obviously not on the same channel. Without speculating more than half a sentence, she chose to practice speaking.

Although Jiang Ji's appearance is outside the arrangement of the student union, who doesn't like beautiful women? What's more, it's still a school flower! Compared with the school flower, the exchange students are not so important, in the bus to the west of the city, except for the first time when everyone introduced themselves, they needed to help translate a few words, and then everyone chatted for a while on campus gossip, and then naturally got together to play black games. In short, only exchange students and Lu Haomiao, two people who are not too addicted to games, sat side by side, looked out the window and chatted.

Takeuchi Mizuki looks very Japanese, not a typical beauty, but the advantage is that the facial features are delicate and the temperament is quiet, especially when wearing thin-framed glasses, it is simply the legendary 'Yamato Nadeshiko (1)'. The character is also, she does not have the slightest meaning of laughing at Lu Hao's lame spoken Japanese, always listening quietly with a smile on her face, and occasionally answering in simple Chinese. Although the nationalities are different, it does not prevent two girls of the same age from becoming friends at a speed.

During the conversation, I learned that the reason why Takeuchi likes Chinese culture so much is because a friend of his mother for many years is a Japanese-Chinese, and she has always longed for this mysterious oriental country since she was a child, and with the help of the Japanese-Chinese aunt, she taught herself Chinese. Because of the exchange, the recent Chinese level has improved by leaps and bounds, and it is already possible to communicate with people in simple Chinese.

The friendship between the two girls across nationalities was thus established, and they talked happily with each other. Later, because the distance was too long, Takeuchi proposed to take a lunch break and took out a steam eye mask from the small bag he carried with him and gave it to her. Lu Haohao subconsciously touched the textbooks, books, mobile phone napkins in his bag, and cried silently in his heart: Sure enough, it's Yamato Nadeshiko!

She casually chose a grapefruit-flavored eye patch, thanked her senior sister, and lowered the back of her chair to pretend to sleep. I didn't eat much in a day today, and then I had a stalemate with Lu Zihao for so long, and then I took the subway non-stop, transferred, got on the bus, and racked my brains for bilingual communication, and my physical energy was too much, I just wanted to squint for a while, but it didn't take long for me to really fall asleep.

Lu Haomiao had a dream, dreaming that she had returned to her childhood, and the little girl in a flower skirt followed her strong grandfather to Zhenhu to play. She played hide and seek with the children in the neighborhood, and everyone else fled in all directions, and she ran away. In the end, I walked and walked, and hid under a pomegranate tree. The pomegranate tree grew luxuriantly, with lush branches and leaves, and bore a lot of green and red fruits, and the little girl covered her eyes and squatted beside the tree, babbling and singing. After a long time, she was not found, or...... No one came to her at all. The little girl squatting under the pomegranate tree gradually realized this, so she stopped singing, put down her hand, and looked into the distance in confusion, tears the size of beans rolling down her cheeks.

"Xiao Hao, Xiao Mao ......"

"Xiao Mao!"

"Wake up, little table!"

The voice that couldn't tell whether reality or illusion came from afar, and before the little girl in the flower skirt could turn around, the dream was instantly annihilated by a sudden strong white light. Lu Hao snorted, subconsciously reached out to be the light, and his thoughts came back slowly: "Hmm, what's wrong?" ”

It took a while for her eyes to get used to the blazing light of midday, and then she found that the other people in the bus had left, leaving only Takeuchi Mizuki who was squeezed into the inner seat by herself and couldn't move, and another student union official who stayed: Ding Yuan.

"People, what about people?! A few other ......"

"It's gone. Jiang Xi is not a local, and if she wants to shoot exterior scenes, she must be led by others. "Ding Yuan is just a sophomore, 1.78 meters tall, weighs less than 110 pounds, and is as thin as a telephone pole. When he spoke, his face was not very good, so his skinny face looked a little hideous, "Let's go quickly and eat something." I'm going to starve to death. After saying that, he turned his head and stepped off the bus.

I just played a game with the school flower all the way.,I dragged four and hit nine.,The play of each game is perfect.,But in the end, I didn't even add a game friend.。 Alas, that's the school flower! If it weren't for this coincidence, I might never have contact with this kind of high-flying beauty for the rest of my life, but now it's okay, after working all the way, Lin Zihao took people away, and left him to take the two students to see what art museum......

Phew, what year is it, I still see the art museum, and what kind of embroidery art museum. I'm a dignified seven-foot man, pure masters, what are you doing with that thing! The more Ding Yuan thought about it, the more angry he became, and he was hungry, so he didn't want to wait for the two people who were grinding hard to eat by themselves.

Later, Lu Haohao and Takeuchi Shui Wuyue got off the bus in a hurry, and found that even the last person was lost, and they asked in the WeChat group to no avail, and they didn't answer the phone, completely dumbfounded. September in the south is no different from summer, it didn't take two minutes to get hot and sweaty, but fortunately, Takeuchi held an umbrella intimately on the side, otherwise it would be difficult for Lu Haohao to ensure that he would not become a raw frying material.

"Who are these people?" After the Nth call went unanswered, Lu Haohao changed his strategy, "That, Senior Sister Takeuchi, we still want to go eat something." As for those people, if you can find them, you can find them, and if you can't find them, forget it. I'll show you around the same way! Although she knew very well that this group of oblivion bastards must have deliberately left themselves behind, and tried their best to deceive themselves, wasn't it just to squeeze labor.

"Anyway, let's go and rest first." Although Takeuchi doesn't know much Chinese, he also knows how to observe words and colors - everyone gathered around the beautiful girl in the bus, and walked away happily after parking, the impatient junior just now, and Lu Haomao, who is now quite helpless. She couldn't say anything comforting, just smiled apologetically at her, "I'm sorry, I seem to have caused you trouble." ”

In fact, Lu Haohao has been accustomed to it, since he joined the student union in his freshman year, he has been squeezed in a fancy way, at least this time the destination and the people in the same company are very interesting, it is better than moving flowers on rainy days, moving books during holidays, and stopping seniors and juniors on the road to pull sponsorship. She waved her hand, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and secretly congratulated herself that she was lucky to have no bangs. Then I don't know what's wrong, Jiang Ji, who has heavy makeup, long hair in a shawl, and three layers of clothes, laughed inexplicably: "It's okay, it's okay, anyway, let's find a passer-by to ask first." I haven't been here in a long time, and I can't remember where that fried shop is. ”

"Raw...... Fry......? Takeuchi imitated the pronunciation, but he didn't understand what it meant, and looked at Lu Haohao with very cute eyes.

Lu Haohao felt that it was difficult to explain, so he gave up after a while, and said, "I'll know when I see you in a while." When the two of them got out of the bus stop, they saw a boy who was dressed very casually not far away, and his hands were empty in a black T-shirt, and his intuition told her that this kind of unbag-free eighty percent was not a tourist, so he hurriedly rushed over, opened his mouth, and subconsciously said Japanese: "すみません (disturbed)...... "......It's over, wouldn't it be embarrassing if the other party didn't understand."

Probably because there were only three people on the street, the boy still heard it, and turned around, in a friendly tone: "観光客ですか (Is it a tourist?)" "The voice is very good, clear and clean, although I speak fluently, I can also hear that I am a Chinese.

It's even more embarrassing now, it's okay if you don't understand, do you want to continue to pretend to be a foreign tourist? Not so good...... Lu Haowei hesitated, buried his head lower, and explained in a low voice and quickly: "No, no, I am also Chinese, and this time I brought Japanese exchange students to visit." Then he raised his voice slightly, "Well, do you know how the pomegranate tree goes?" ”