Tomorrow is Gu Ling's first day of school.

At the dinner table, Lang Haiming still rarely told his daughter to pay attention to details as much as possible, pay attention to safety, and don't trust outsiders too much.

On the way back, it was getting late. When she was about to go to bed, Gu's mother came to Gu Ling's room, and hung the sorted clothes in the wardrobe one by one in accordance with the cold and warm of the climate.

Gu Ling on the side stared with his chin propped up. My mother is very keen to set up clothes for her, just like at this moment, sometimes she will buy a few clothes and let her try them on herself, not only cultivating her important aesthetic style that suits herself, but also telling her that everything in the world is everything, but the truth is applicable: you don't have to care how good the appearance is, it is the most important thing to suit yourself.

After a while, Gu's mother sorted the sorted clothes into the wardrobe, and solved the problem of choosing early morning clothes once and for all, from childhood to adulthood. Then after a few more words, he left the room, turned off the warm light in the room, and the surroundings were quiet again.

At night, when the moonlight slowly receded from the sky, the clouds that had gathered together dispersed and gradually thinned. The layers of separated houses stand in the morning glow, gentle and reserved.

In such an early morning, when the sun was still hidden behind the clouds, Gu's mother got up early and cooked porridge.

When the wall clock on the wall pointed to seven o'clock, there was a "click" and the doorknob fell behind him.

Gu's mother put the porridge on the table and smelled it.

I saw the girl who came out, wearing a white embroidered shirt and retro corsets, dressed refreshingly, with slender legs and a slender waist in every move.

Gu's mother was amazed at this time, "My family has just grown up, well, I really like it." ”

"If you don't like it, you can't throw it, right?" Gu Ling, who was praised by his mother early in the morning, couldn't help but look ruddy.

Gu's mother was laughed at once: "It's good not to throw it, but if you are born in the end, you won't say that you picked it up, and if you pick it up, you won't say it's raw." ”

Looking at Gu's mother, who was smiling incomprehensibly, this early morning brain-twisting proved that Jiang was still old and spicy.

I can't say that there is anything wrong, but Gu Ling, who sounds quite reasonable, shook his head as if he didn't understand, and walked into the bathroom.

The sun is shining in the early morning, and on the way to school, you can smell the fragrance of osmanthus flowers.

When Gu Ling walked to the school gate, from a distance, he seemed to see Zhu Ruixue standing next to the food stall, and he didn't stop, he walked closer to see that it was really her. This man...... Even the posture of standing and waiting is a combination of serious impatience and casual contradictions.

stepped forward and walked to the side, Gu Ling called her.

At that time, coming and going, she was the only one in the stall, and Zhu Ruixue, who was waiting, had to watch the boss's men branding the anvil and rolling it into pieces.

Seeing that it was about to be done, Zhu Ruixue, who was looking at it in a daze, unexpectedly a voice appeared from behind her, calling her name, and almost jumped to her feet in shock.

turned around in horror and saw that it was Gu Ling.

"Little Gu Ling, you ...... Do you want to scare me to death? She stroked the place of her heart, and felt strongly that there seemed to be a trace of soul that had not yet returned.

Gu Ling watched her all the time, and didn't seem to expect to be scared like this, and he was also shocked, and before she could speak, he listened to Zhu Ruixue continue:

"Alas...... I'm older, and I'm not scared of you. ”

Gu Ling laughed lightly: "It's my fault, I'll call you next time I'm far away, on the road, across the street!" ”

In front of the gate of the river, there is a wide asphalt road, and fruit vendors are always gathered during the usual rush hour.

Although her tone was sincere, Zhu Ruixue seemed to hear a bit of ridicule, and she opened her eyes:

"It's not burying me, is it? Okay, cutie! A trip home......"

Seeing that the more she spoke, the more determined she became, and the more she spoke, the more excited she became, Gu Ling hurriedly interrupted her:

"No, no, am I that kind of person!"

Zhu Ruixue, who didn't finish speaking, looked at her face carefully, but the girl in front of her had a firm gaze and a calm expression, and finally made sure that she didn't have any idea of making fun of her, so she gave up.

Just as she was about to ask where she came from, the stall owner next to her said to her, "Classmate, your cake!" Zhu Ruixue nodded and took it, and said "thank you" in a loud voice.

The two walked into the school talking side by side.

As the sun rises in the east, the branches of the trees on both sides of Jiangcheng Middle School Road grow into an enveloping posture, accommodating students from all directions. The main entrance of the campus and the tree-lined paths are full of students who are in a hurry, busy and vibrant. The freshmen who returned from this military training have injected fresh blood into this school again.

Before coming to the third class, the door was wide open, and there were dozens of desks and chairs in the classroom.

There were already several groups of people around, more or less together.

When Zhu Ruixue and Gu Ling entered the door, they had many curious eyes and subconsciously looked at them.

The transparent window was ajar, and the breeze floated on the stickers on the wall, which seemed to hold the girl's eye-catching hair and blow in her heart.

The shirt is fluttering, and the face is cold.

A smile and a smile seem to gather all the good things that can be imagined, blatantly, and put in front of you.

The wind froze, and soon it rippled like ink, but it still couldn't blow the moment she entered the door, everyone couldn't help but be stunned.

Only Qiao Ran, who arrived early, sat in the corner of the table, shook his legs that couldn't touch the ground, and called with a smile: "Little fairy!" He simply jumped down and walked towards that place.

When the wind blew, Gu Ling reached out and stroked his hair behind his ears, put down the bag, and talked to Qiao Ran.

Zhu Ruixue saw that Qiao Ran and the two of them had a table, so she naturally occupied a seat for Chen Jingrong, who had not yet arrived in the classroom. After saying that, he went separately and moved two tables, one in front of the other and one behind, and placed them by the window, and there was a narrow corridor outside.

After being busy for a while, the three of them sat down.

Listening to the sound of conversation in his ears, he took out the prepared paper and pen, and after placing it neatly, he saw Chen Jingrong, who was late.

As soon as Chen Jingrong sat down next to Zhu Ruixue, Mao Zhibo, the head teacher of the back foot, walked in with vigorous steps.

The squad leader immediately said formally: "Stand up!" ”

The students of the third class got up at the same time, and after greeting Teacher Mao, they sat down again.

On the podium, across a wide table, Mao Zhibo wiped the stool in his hand, raised his hand to see that there was no trace of dust, and secretly praised in his heart, but his face was silent. Facing them, he sat down.

This class meeting is the first time since the beginning of the school year.

Based on the results of the junior high school promotions, the outstanding students in several subjects were assessed and filled the cadre positions in the class.

Qiu Chongwen, class leader, Xu Yan, representative of the Chinese class, Shi Caijie, representative of the English class...... Gu Ling, representative of the mathematics class".

Hearing this, Xu Jishen and the others couldn't help but glance at the window, their eyes wandered, and then moved away.

Gu Ling was originally quietly measuring the tip of the pen and playing, but when she heard the sound, she suddenly raised her head and bumped into Shi Caijie, who was looking at her, and their eyes met in mid-air for a while.

grabbed the bag without thinking about it, Shi Caijie's eyes in the front row flashed slightly, his eyes were wrong, and he didn't look at it anymore.