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Although I only finished the monthly exam yesterday, I need to make up classes this weekend because of the holidays.

Mu Zhaoling rode his bicycle into the school slowly, he pedaled every day, and today was no exception.

There is a special place to park bicycles in Hakuchi, just behind the school, and although there is no mandatory rule, almost all students who ride bicycles enter through the back gate, which can be regarded as a conformist rule.

The back gate will close after the bell rings, and if you don't catch it, you will have to go through the main entrance. For ordinary students, it is considered late if they do not enter the class before the preparation bell rings, but Baizhong has an excellent school spirit and strong self-discipline among students.

Park the 'Black Whirlwind' and just in time the bell rings.

The identity of 'student' has the responsibility of 'going to school', and Mu Zhaoling is already very responsible and has not missed class, so it doesn't matter if he is a little late.

The 'autumn equinox' has passed, and according to the calendar, autumn has already begun, but in the south, it is still the middle of summer. It's early in the morning, the air is fresh, the sun is pure, and the campus environment in Baizhong is very good, which is a bit pleasant at this time.

Class F is on the third floor and needs to climb stairs. At this point in time, there are no more students wandering around the campus, and even if it is a staircase that is not wide, it seems a little empty.

At the corner of the stairs leading to the second floor, Mu Zhaoling unexpectedly found a person.

It was a very weak girl, a white shirt, a black over-the-knee skirt, and a very standard white school uniform, but wearing this girl had a weak beauty, which would make people feel distressed.

She held on to the handrail of the staircase, gasped a few times, then took a difficult step forward, then a few more small breaths, and then another step......

[Mission: Help the Weak]

[Description: Help the girl in front of you go to the classroom]

This raised hand Lao Mu Zhaoling still had a lot of ideas to do, and the cold voice seemed abrupt in this place, "Need help?"

In terms of image shaping, he has very successfully created the image of a cold and gloomy scholar with three no-highs, usually unpopular, always stinky face, cold talker, and looks very dead......

The main thing is the problem of appearance, if he doesn't wear glasses and wears the 'three-quarter inhibition necklace' instead, then his current situation can be improved a lot, at least there are always a few love letters every month is not a problem.

The girl turned her head, her black hair and slightly sickly white skin complemented each other, looking a little poignant, but there was a special feeling of calm.

She doesn't like to accept the kindness of others, and even if it is such an insincere question, she intends to refuse it well.

However, as soon as the two made eye contact, each other's thoughts changed dramatically.

What beautiful people!

- This is the girl's thoughts at this time, in her eyes, the other party is a lovely person who is more beautiful than herself, although she wears a boy's school uniform, but that is not a trace of filth, like an elf, in comparison, gender seems irrelevant.

Death is certain - Mu Zhaoling leaned back slightly as if he had seen a big trouble, if it wasn't for the shame of turning around and leaving, he would probably have used 'run' to leave.

The corners of the girl's mouth were hooked, and the glint in her eyes seemed to give people hope, making Mu Zhaoling feel that the whole world was pouring out tenderness in an instant, such a smile, I believe that even a gray and empty heart would suddenly become colorful in this smile.

This is a girl who treats everything in the world gently, and everything in this world can see beauty in it.

"Can I trouble you?" the man made her feel like she wanted to be close.

It's over, the other party agreed, and now Zimu Zhaoling had no choice but to take it head-on, "It's okay." ”

Her body is so weak that the time to help should be to carry her away.

Mu Zhaoling walked in front of the other party, bowed down slightly, did not speak, and wrapped his hands around his neck.

"Class E in the second year, Nangong Butterfly. "The girl's voice was so gentle that it could have silenced the whole summer, and her words were so succinct that they were a little overwhelming as far as 'communication' was concerned.

But this one is not an ordinary person, he understands the other party's thoughts, this is introducing each other.

"Mu Zhaoling. ”

did not show positivity, and there was even a gap in his tone, Mu Zhaoling was sending a signal of 'keeping his distance'.

He is always like this, and he is reluctant to contact more when he meets someone who is a little special, because 'special' means that there may be more and deeper contact, which is extremely troublesome for him to 'keep his distance from mortals'.

"I'm sorry. Nangong Die's tone sounded a little lost, she thought that she had something to annoy the other party.

"There's no need. "Mu Zhaoling is still so cold and unkind. It's not that there are people who are gentle with the world, but this one is a little special, and he is not very easy to contact with each other too much.

The two maintain a silent tacit understanding, in this early autumn that looks like the height of summer, the boy carries the girl on his back, looking very natural and flawless, walking step by step, but like a series of continuous beautiful pictures.

An eerie vibe brewed between the two, and the feeling was like... A fateful encounter?

It's an illusion - Mu Zhaoling carried Nangong Die to the door of Class E in the second year, he didn't say anything, as soon as the person put him down, he left, without a trace of dust and smoke.

But Nangong Die looked at the back of him leaving thoughtfully, and he... It seems annoying, but it doesn't feel right, it's like being rejected.

I don't know why.

"But it's a quiet person. ”

Even though it was the first time we met, I only asked each other's names, but I felt like they were talking a lot, and I felt very relieved.

.........

Although I just finished the exam yesterday, the exam papers have been almost corrected today, and the results of some subjects can already be known.

In the test papers that were sent, all of Mu Zhaoling had full marks. It is not comparable, this achievement is not comparable in the perception of people, including teachers, they have labeled him as a 'genius', so even if he gets a perfect score, they will not think that he will be the object of other students' learning, but it is okay to assist other students in learning.

"Zhao Ling is a full score again, in spare time, if you don't understand anything, you can go to him. ”

――This is a casual remark made by the chemistry teacher after handing out the test papers.

But it's a pity that Mu Zhaoling has a withdrawn temperament and treats people coldly, and ordinary students will have a feeling of 'being despised for IQ' when they talk to him, and after asking a few times, few people will come to him again.

In a sense, he has been isolated from the class, although he himself would be happy to be.

There is not much fault in the identity of the gods, but as far as the 'mortal life' is concerned, Mu Zhaoling has only been superficial until now.

-- This is also the source of his constant irritability.