Remember [Literature Bus] in one second, and read it for free without pop-ups!

He coughed lightly, swept away the inexplicable feelings in his heart, glanced at her lightly, and said, "Don't be in a daze, the lunch break is coming, hurry up and go back to the classroom after eating." ”

With that, he turned around and left without looking back.

Gu Mengmeng listened, as if she had suddenly woken up, and hurriedly glanced down at the watch on her wrist, her face changed suddenly, and she hurriedly lowered her head and devoured it.

After eating, put the lunch box and chopsticks into the bag containing the lunch box, Gu Mengmeng carried the bag and took the textbook and limped briskly towards the teaching building.

After walking a short distance, her heart moved, and her feet slammed.

She suddenly reacted, what the school grass master said to her just now is to eat well, reading books while eating is not good for the stomach, and it will affect the efficiency of reading books or something, are you concerned about her?

She froze for a moment and couldn't help but turn away.

In the tortuous corridor, Long Shaoting's figure was no longer visible, only countless fragments of golden rays were swaying and shining, reflecting the corridor behind her like a dream, making her feel that everything just now seemed to be just a dream she had......

Gu Mengmeng turned around slowly, a touch of self-deprecation appeared on the corner of her mouth, and continued to walk towards the teaching building.

How is that possible?

He's the president of the student council, and it's just his duty and instinct to care about his classmates......

……

And Long Shaoting, on the other side, was also secretly depressed along the way.

It seems that he is really a little abnormal, and he actually said so many things to that girl inexplicably just now......

Is it because he caused her to fall so many times last night, and her legs hurt and she couldn't walk normally, so he felt compassion?

Or is it because you know that she and her mother depend on each other, so you sympathize with her?

Or perhaps, seeing that even though she and her mother are dependent on each other and life is so difficult and hard, she is still so optimistic, strong, and diligent and hardworking, so he admires it?

He couldn't figure it out either......

……

……

After school in the afternoon, Gu Mengmeng finished her duty and immediately rushed to the Chuxin Martial Arts Hall.

On the way, she bought a baked biscuit, planning to satisfy her hunger for a while, and then cook noodles with her mother when she got home in the evening.

When I arrived at the martial arts hall, I learned that Master Feng Shi was not there, and Long Shaoting had not yet arrived, only Uncle Feng Hua was taking classes upstairs.

Gu Mengmeng first went upstairs to change into practice clothes, and then went downstairs to clean the sanitation on the first floor, and then went to the instrument room alone, and consciously continued to practice the plum blossom pile.

Because Long Shaoting said, when can you tie a horse on the pile for half an hour, you can start learning kung fu.

However, she still held on for a maximum of three minutes, and then she began to fall non-stop.

But she was still the same as last night, she fell and stood up again, stood up and fell again......

……

……

He Lanying lives in an upscale villa complex on the outskirts of Kyoto.

Facing the mountains and rivers, the environment is exceptionally quiet and elegant, and the people who live in it are either rich or expensive.

Long Shaoting and Ruan Qianqian sat in the back seat of the car, the driver and the car were dedicated to He Lanying on weekdays, because Ruan Qianqian lives here now, so she is responsible for transporting Ruan Qianqian to and from school.

The car slowly drove into the villa area.

The villas in the community have different styles, each with its own merits, and there are many tall sycamores planted on both sides of the road, which shade the sky and the sun, cool and pleasant.

The car was parked in front of a classic-style villa in the innermost part.

Long Shaoting bent down and got out of the car, then straightened up and looked up at the delicate and picturesque buildings inside the courtyard gate.