Chapter 33: A Rainy Day

When she went downstairs with her schoolbag, Zhou Moruo noticed that it was raining outside, she turned around and was about to get an umbrella, but Lu Li had already chased out with an umbrella, "You said you can't check the weather forecast before you go out?" ”

Zhou Moruo took it, "You also happened to see it today,"

Lu Li waved his hand, "Let's go, I still have to go back and draw a plan,"

Zhou Moruo laughed and pushed the car out of the door,

The rain was not very heavy, Zhou Moruo held the handlebar in one hand and an umbrella in the other, and hummed two songs in his mouth unconsciously.

This should be the first song she can memorize the words and tunes and sing them.

The circular arch of the Chinese department is surrounded by a large circle of plastic flowers, and red balloons, and Ji Tong is leading a few boys to put banners on the side wall,

The banner read, "Warm congratulations to the 15th grade freshman party!" ”

Zhou Moruo thought of the deafening decibel of Class 8, well, it was indeed quite explosive,

She raised her feet and walked in, and a boy next to her suddenly tripped and fell down with a "swish" rectangular standing card in her hand.

The base of this stand is made of iron, dead and dead, seeing that it is falling in the direction of Zhou Moruo, the boy's eyes widened, and he shouted, "Get out of the way!" ”

However, before the words fell, he was stunned, and the thin, tall, and handsome girl in front of him reached out to support the standing card, and then steadily helped it up.

Zhou Moruo clapped his hands, glanced at the boy with dull eyes, and kindly reminded, "Be careful,"

After saying that, she went to the classroom leisurely, and the boy who stayed in place swallowed his saliva, "I'll go, this girl is ...... What strange power? ”

Ji Tong touched his chin, "I feel like I've seen her somewhere." ”

There was a lot of commotion in the classroom, most of them were humming quietly with headphones, Wu Boyu put a small mirror on his desk, he looked left and right at the mirror, and asked, "Zhigang, do you think I'm handsome today?" ”

Yang Zhigang glanced at him and said with a clear conscience, "As handsome as usual,"

"How is that possible?" Wu Boyu covered his face and raised his head, "I obviously put on several whitening masks yesterday, so I should be more handsome than usual,"

Yang Zhigang, "......"

Zhou Moruo came in from the back door, took the umbrella and put it on the windowsill, and as soon as he sat down, Wu Boyu turned his head excitedly, "Squad leader, squad leader, do you think the clothes I am wearing today are suitable for taekwondo?" ”

Zhou Moruo glanced at the black tight short sleeves inside his school uniform, and Luffy's head was also printed on it,

She was silent for two seconds and nodded, "It's good,"

Wu Boyu pulled the zipper, "Squad leader, I'm so excited, why don't we deal with the process first, what will you do then?" ”

Zhou Moruo smiled, "I don't have standardized movements, don't worry, just stand still,"

Wu Boyu, "oh", turned his head as if he didn't understand,

In the morning, there was a Mao general class, and the bald middle-aged teacher talked about how great the idea of *** was, and a group of people were trapped underneath it.

Yu Yingying copied the lyrics of half of the class at the bottom, and felt very bored, Tang Qiao could still chat with her if she was there,

She looked sideways and saw Zhou Moruo lazily leaning on the backrest, wearing headphones, looking out the window with her cheeks back, not moving for a long time, looking like she was in a daze.

Obviously, the distance between the two is not even one meter, but Yu Yingying feels that this person is far away from her for no reason.

Tang Qiao hadn't noticed it when she was there, and now there was only Zhou Moruo left, and Yu Yingying suddenly felt the coldness emanating from this person's body.

It's cold without emotion and temperature, and with a faint resistance, and, loneliness,

Yu Yingying exhaled a breath and suddenly shouted, "Squad leader,"

Then the depressing aura dissipated, Zhou Moruo turned his head, half-squinted his eyes, and asked very gently, "What's wrong?" ”