Chapter 771: Chance Encounter
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Today the weather is exceptionally clear, and the sun is shining hotly on the earth.
Long Shaoting frowned and walked for a while, then suddenly turned around and stepped into the corridor in the middle of the garden, intending to pass through the corridor.
Although it will be a little far from here, because the two sides of the promenade are wrapped and growing dense and vigorous wisteria, the promenade is very shaded, and it is not only not sunny, but also very cool to walk from here.
As soon as he walked in, his eyes suddenly darkened, and a refreshing coolness with the smell of grass and trees suddenly came to his face, and Long Shaoting's frowning brows immediately relaxed.
He put his hands in his trouser pockets and walked forward unhurriedly.
The corridor twists and turns, and the sunlight spills in silently through the gaps in the vines hanging on both sides, creating countless gold shadows on the pillars and the ground.
Long Shaoting was walking while thinking about some things about the student union.
At this moment, his footsteps paused slightly.
Since he was a child, he has practiced martial arts beyond ordinary ears, and he can hear the subtle sound of breathing within ten meters around him.
There are still people here.
He thought as he walked back on.
Then he turned a corner, and immediately saw a girl sitting with her back to him next to a pillar not far in front of him.
From his direction, it happened to be seen in her silhouette.
But because she lowered her head slightly, her short ear-length hair leaned forward, covering her cheeks.
But Long Shaoting knew who this girl was almost at a glance.
It was the stinky girl who hit him and stained his shirt.
It was the little fool who was taught by him to stand on the plum blossom stake, and as a result, he fell and stood and fell and fell, and both legs were about to be wasted.
That's the same ...... A little girl who lives with her mother, but is optimistic and cheerful, strong and stubborn......
Gu Mengmeng.
Long Shaoting narrowed his eyes slightly, and stood around the corner silently, staring at the girl not far away.
I saw her sitting on the bench by the railing, her slender back against the pillar, a pair of thin, white calves stretched out on the bench, and her feet in black lace-up canvas shoes were leisurely folded.
On her thighs, covered by the short skirt of her school uniform, there is a textbook spread out, she holds a lunch box in her left hand, a pair of chopsticks in her right hand, and reads the textbook while eating with her head down.
Did you buy food from the cafeteria and come here to eat alone?
She's really not too much trouble......
However, this girl is quite hard-working, and she always carries textbooks with her at mealtime......
Thinking of this, Long Shaoting couldn't help but think of the serious and focused figure in the women's locker room on the third floor of the martial arts hall last night......
It's just, if you work so hard, why can't you get up a little earlier in the morning? Do you have to run into the school gate in a panic every day?
Especially today, knowing that your legs are not good, you should get up a little earlier and come over early.
As a girl, don't you feel embarrassed to run like that in front of so many people?
Sure enough, it's a heartless girl......
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Gu Mengmeng was eating while silently reciting the text, but she accidentally choked on it.
She hurriedly turned her head and coughed vigorously a few times, but out of the corner of her eye, she suddenly caught a glimpse of someone standing in the corner behind her.
She was startled and hurriedly looked back, but was very surprised to see the figure of Master Xiaocao.
The school grass did not wear a school uniform jacket, only a snow-white shirt and dark blue school uniform trousers, and a pair of black board shoes on his feet, which made him more and more upright, with wide shoulders and narrow waist and long legs, and a refreshing and clean temperament, but there was a hint of dignity and arrogance that rejected people.