September is finally here, and the cruel high schools are coming one after another, and finally the school is about to start.

It was he who welcomed the new students as the representative of the outstanding students. It's him, Lin Yeran. Lin Bingxia looked at him in surprise and felt reasonable, after all, he was sure that he must be a super college bully during the summer vacation. She has always hated this kind of official-style speech under the national flag, which is a young face, but her mouth is either oily or overly frustrated, which makes people angry. But he's different, completely different. As soon as he opened his mouth, he caused an exclamation of "wow", this was the first time Lin Bingxia heard him speak, low and magnetic, Lin Bingxia, who was originally voice controlled, was completely fascinated by him, and he, I'm afraid, liked him completely.

How could he grasp the scale of the speech so well, the tone was appropriate, the official was very comfortable, and the timbre was a plus, Bing Xia couldn't help tiptoeing up and looking at the rostrum, clean, the word jumped into his mind with the first reaction, maybe because he was white-skinned, maybe because he was wearing a well-fitting shirt, not a loose school uniform. That's different from other boys. It's a pity that the face is not very clear, Bingxia looked at him, as if looking at a bright star, it turns out that some people know at a glance that he will not be oblivious to everyone, Bingxia thought.

At the end of the speech, there was thunderous applause. There was a sudden sound of chattering around him, and if you listened closely, it was probably all about him. Sure enough, he was a campus figure, Bingxia's eyes followed him off the stage, and inexplicable feelings appeared in his heart.

After the opening ceremony, the students walked back to the classroom in twos and threes, and at this time, the discussion of two unfamiliar girls came from the back of Bing Xia: "I heard that this Lin Yeran seems to be the first in every exam in their year!" ”

"That's right, it's said that the second place is a few tens of points behind him every time!"

"Wow, that's so powerful!"

"That's right, and he's so good-looking, I didn't expect his voice to be so good, there must be a lot of girls chasing him at school!"

"Well, I heard that there are a lot of people chasing him."

"And does he have a girlfriend?"

Hearing this, Lin Bingxia felt his heart twitch, and his adrenaline soared, followed by a violent beat.

"I don't know, I don't know him, these are all from others, say, why are you asking this, should you be thinking...

"No, why are you saying that!"

Then came the laughter that faded away.

At this time, Bingxia felt that her heartbeat was gradually returning to normal, but the beating was not violent, she felt that her heart seemed to fall rapidly, sinking into a pool of stagnant water, struggling very difficult and desperate.

So many people like him! is also such an excellent boy, which should be sought after by many people. What are you in comparison? Walking in the crowd wearing the same school uniform as everyone else, there is no eye-catching place, the grades are ordinary, the appearance is ordinary, and the personality is ordinary, there is no outstanding place. Is there any way to compare yourself to others? Such a boy should stay in his heart and treat it as a touch of white moonlight.

Lin Bingxia silently followed the crowd back to the classroom.

As the days went by little by little, the novelty of going to high school gradually wore away, and Bingxia lived the life she was accustomed to day after day. It's just that after going to high school, Lin Bingxia found that this was completely different from the high school he imagined.

Lin Bingxia's junior high school is the best junior high school in the local area, with strict management and a strong learning atmosphere around her, and for three years of junior high school, Bingxia was suppressed by the fierce competition among her classmates, so when she first imagined high school, she was still scared for a long time.

But I didn't expect that the best local high schools would be so loose. Teachers are interested in everything, and the school is 80% young, but the teaching methods are rigid. If you don't agree with each other, you will ask students to copy books, and so will exams. It turned out that when I was in junior high school, it was common to take two exams a week and three exams a week. But after I went to high school, there were almost no exams, only mid-term exams and final exams.

It is impossible to study on her own, if Bingxia had the ability and perseverance, she would have been recruited by a key high school in other places, instead of studying in this high school locally. In this way, Bingxia, who was accustomed to high-intensity combat, became very uncomfortable, and she felt like a rubber band that had been tense for three years, and after it was loosened all of a sudden, it lost its original elasticity and tightness.

Bingxia has been introverted since she was a child, she has always been not very talkative, and she does not dare to speak in front of everyone, she still remembers that every time she goes on stage, she is trembling, her adrenaline is crazy high, and her heart beats vigorously and rapidly in her chest, which makes her want to scream, but once she is on stage, her voice is like a mosquito calling, and after hurriedly screaming, she scribbled off the stage. So she was always unknown in the class, and even didn't say a word to her unfamiliar classmates for three years in junior high school, and even forgot the names of several junior high school classmates in the summer vacation for two months, and even if some classmates didn't remember her name, it was normal. Yu Mengmeng commented on this: "If one day Bingxia can speak in front of everyone with an audible voice, then I will definitely buy a lottery ticket" Bingxia responded with a roll of eyes.

She doesn't think there's anything wrong with such a character, obviously she's very happy alone, why do you need to talk to so many people and make so many friends. Bingxia likes to do what she likes to do quietly by herself.

This kind of temperament is too slow, so it is difficult for Bingxia to become friends with her classmates all of a sudden, so she still eats lunch with Yu Mengmeng in the cafeteria as usual at noon every day.

Bingxia always felt that since she went to high school, Yu Meng had some unpredictable changes. Even though Yu Mengmeng said that Bingxia felt like this just because she got rid of the ban on hair in junior high school and chose to have long hair, Bingxia's intuition told her that it was wrong, not just that, but she couldn't say what was wrong, so she was ridiculed by Mengmeng.

But to tell the truth, Meng Meng went to high school, and her appearance did become unusual, she was as early as the third year of junior high school, when the teachers were strong in their academic performance, and had no time to take care of the hair ban, she quietly grew her hair, plus the summer vacation for two months, the hair was shoulder-length, plus the nutrition that was specially done, the hair was soft and fluttering, Bing Xia looked at her and sat quietly at the table, her hair was casually sprinkled on her shoulders, and the sun poured on the tips of her hair, reflecting the bright light and shadow, exuding a gentle atmosphere. Bingxia was a little stunned, she had known Mengmeng for three years, and she had never thought she was good-looking before, so it was time to go back and see the ophthalmology!

"Bingxia, have you made any good friends in your new class?" Meng Meng asked in a rare and serious manner.

"Everybody's okay, but nothing particularly nice has been found yet." Bingxia chewed the vegetables in her mouth and said vaguely.

"Even if there are any particularly nice people, I guess you won't be able to find out, you have never liked to talk to people, if I hadn't been at the same table with you in junior high school, I guess I wouldn't have said a word to you for three years." Meng Meng sighed.

This is true, Bingxia shrugged her shoulders and did not refute.

"Alas, I think time flies so fast, the three years of junior high school have passed in one fell swoop, and now they are about to take the midterm exam for the first year of high school."

As soon as I heard Mengmeng mention the midterm exam, Bingxia's heart pumped up, under the influence of the surrounding environment so casually, Bingxia almost spent this half semester mixed, the grades were average, and they were so mixed, I don't know what results will come out, when I think of this, Bingxia feels big.