Chapter 8 Jiang Cheng in September

Early in the morning, Xu Yu came to me early to go to school.

"No, no, you have to come."

Xu Yu pulled me and walked to the basketball court in the school.

"You came to me so early so I could watch you play basketball?"

I stepped back, but Xu Yu's strength was too great, so he dragged me forward.

That's right, dragging.

"I've told my teammates, if you don't go, what will they think of me."

Xu Yu pushed me onto the basketball court.

The morning breeze on my face was warm and comfortable.

I sat in the audience and watched boredly as Xu Yu and his teammates gossiping.

Putting my bag aside, I took out my textbook and prepared to preview today's content.

"Sakura-chan!"

Xu Yu's voice, I subconsciously looked up, but my eyes were dark.

"Xu Yu!"

I ripped off the school uniform that Xu Yu threw on my face and crumpled it in a ball.

Xu Yu stood a few meters away from me, laughing and laughing.

Really underwhelmed.

Retaliated and threw Xu Yu's clothes aside, looked sideways, and suddenly saw a figure like a white horse.

It's Liao Chen.

He still looked sick, holding a book and walking towards the teaching building.

The soft sunlight shone down on his body, reflecting his near-perfect profile.

I couldn't help but curl the corners of my lips.

So early, he actually came.

With my bag in hand, I turned around and walked out the door.

"What are you going to do?"

Suddenly, the schoolbag sank, and I immediately smiled like a flower, looking at Xu Yu who was holding me behind me.

"Dear cousin Xu Yu, just let me go."

I tilted my head and kept winking at Xu Yu.

"You can't leave even if you're on duty."

Xu Yu threw me into the audience, and I stood in front of Xu Yu, feeling powerless in life for the first time.

"Zhang Fuchao!"

I suddenly waved my hand behind Xu Yu.

Xu Yu turned around, but there was no shadow of Zhang Fuchao behind him.

I looked at Xu Yu with amusement and ran away quickly.

To be precise, it was to run towards Liao Chen.

I'll admit that stalking is rude.

I quietly followed Liao Chen, but I saw him go straight around the teaching building and walk towards the greenery next to the playground.

There is a small garden at the back of the school building.

This was the first shocking secret I discovered when I came to this middle school.

The garden is really just a small garden, about the size of a normal bedroom.

Liao Chen sat on the only bench there, the early summer morning was also a little cold, the breeze blew his fresh hair, his back was straight, but it looked a little thin.

I threw the soil on my body, picked a few leaves on the top of my head, and looked at Liao Chen.

He walked through the gate, but I was in the grass.

The sun seemed to be showing itself off a little too much, and the morning was hot at six or seven o'clock.

The sun shone through Liao Chen, and the golden silhouette outlined his eyebrows and eyes particularly clearly.

Liao Chen is simply a child who has been kissed by an angel.

So likable, why didn't his parents want him?

I withdrew my gaze from looking at Liao Chen, but I heard the bell ringing for the morning self-study.

Afraid that Liao Chen would find out, I had to sneak away quietly.

In this way, I peeked at Liao Chen for two days, and in a blink of an eye, it turned out to be the weekend.

I didn't see Liao Chen for two days.

Xu Yu and his teammates went to participate in a friendly basketball game in other schools, because I escaped the day before yesterday, he denounced me for a whole morning, and now I am still angry.

I was listlessly tending with the flowers and plants in front of me, bored.

"Dead Xuyu, be careful, die Xuyu ......"

"You vent your personal emotions on the flowers, have you ever considered the feelings of the flowers?"

I raised my head, glanced at the visitor faintly, lowered my head and continued to pluck the petals.

Suddenly, I seemed to remember something, threw away the flower in my hand, and hurriedly stood up.

"Teacher Jiang."

I smiled and looked at Jiang Cheng in front of me.

"What's wrong, unhappy?"

Jiang Cheng pushed the rimless glasses on his face, and picked up the flower on the ground that was destroyed by me.

"No," I pouted, "it's just boring." ”

"As it happens, I'm bored too."

Jiang Cheng turned the flower in his hand and sat on the steps.

"Teacher, shouldn't you be very busy?"

I looked sideways and sat down next to her.

"When we are constantly enriching ourselves with work and study, the soul is actually the loneliest."

Jiang Cheng put the daisy, which did not have a few petals, under his nose and sniffed it gently.

I nodded all my thoughts.

"You haven't eaten yet," Jiang Cheng suddenly stood up and pulled me, "Teacher, please invite you to dinner." ”

"It's not good, teacher......" "Let's go!"

When I sat in the most delicious restaurant made of spicy crayfish on this street, that is, Xu Yu's house, my heart was refusal.

"Eh, Ah Hai, you're finally here, I've heard that you're here for a long time, and I've always wanted to see you, but you see that this business is too busy, so I can't take care of it."

It was Xu Yu's mother who spoke. Enthusiastic and straightforward, a typical strong woman.

"Auntie, you're out of sight."

I smiled and took Xu Yu's mother's hand.

"Eh, Teacher Jiang, I met you once at a parent-teacher meeting a few days ago, Xu Yu talked to me every day, saying that Ah Hai and hello, Ah Hai, this child likes to draw, you can give me more guidance in the future."

Xu Yu's mother patted my hand, I snickered to myself, and winked at Jiang Cheng.

With these two layers of relationship, we had a free crayfish meal at Xu Yu's house.

"Kill me."

Jiang Cheng patted his stomach and stretched.

"Teacher ......"

As soon as I opened my mouth, I was interrupted by Jiang Cheng.

"Don't call me teacher, there's no one else here, call me Jiang Cheng."

Jiang Cheng smiled, faced me, and walked backwards.

"I was born on September 9, you can call me September."

Jiang Cheng jumped up beside me and said.

"That'...... How old are you? ”

I looked at Jiang Cheng kicking the pebbles in front of me and thought she was really cute.

"Don't you know that you can't just ask about a girl's age?"

Jiang Cheng smiled at me, the skirt with the water cloth pattern was blown by the wind, and it looked like she was just a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl.

"Okay, Ahai, don't be unhappy alone in the future, you can play with me when you have time."

Jiang Cheng said, waving his hand at me.

I looked at Jiang Cheng's back, smiled, and waved my hand for a long time.