Chapter 1: First Encounter
If life is only as first seen, why bother with the autumn wind and sad fan.
"A rain traps me here, your indifferent expression will make me sad, the rain in June, is the ruthless you, accompanied by bits and pieces, hitting my heart, HO......" Hu Ge's song "June Rain" not only sings about June love, but also reflects the unusual season of June.
June day, there are flowers, rain, fruits, more poetic, This season is a beautiful season, but sometimes it is accompanied by rain and clouds, just like the change of life, moody, but often life is like this.
The most beautiful moment for you is not the moment you confess to her, nor the moment you marry her, but the moment you meet her, thank God for letting me meet the best of you in the most beautiful moment.
On a June day, the sky was dripping with drops of water, the wind was blowing, and the willow leaves like boats rose and fell in the wind; The long hair of the Lady with Hair swayed in the wind and rain; The road was drenched by raindrops.
At this moment, a teenager with a book on his head and running with his fast steps, seems to be competing with the raindrops. And with his head down, he may not have noticed that there was a girl holding an oil-paper umbrella in front of him.
And so the story happened.
He knocked her down, and he quickly helped her up, and apologized, "I'm sorry...... I'm sorry....... ”
However, she didn't say anything, gave him a blank look, held up the umbrella and left, and he didn't care.
After all, accidents happen once in a while.
They never imagined that such an inadvertent event would become their best memory. Life is like this, it often happens in the moment when you least expect it.
Sometimes, you inadvertently leave behind the best things, maybe you have a vague memory at that time.
His name is Bai Xuan, eighteen years old, one meter seventy-five tall.
The oil-paper girl's name is Wen Ting, seventeen years old, one meter 70 tall.
Bai Xuan ran back to the dormitory with a book on his head, he didn't live in the school apartment, he was in his third year of high school this year, and his parents rented him a single dormitory outside in order to study better.
"Hey, this ghost weather, it will change, it will change in the morning, and it will be blue in the morning, and now it is so big, or the saying is right, the day in June is like a doll's face, not wrong at all." Bai Xuan looked at the pouring rain outside through the glass of the window and muttered to himself.
"What should be done?" Bai Xuan, who had a sad face, asked to himself.
Bai Xuan looked at the rice cooker in the dormitory, and then looked at the pouring rain outside, and suddenly threw himself on the bed, pulled up the quilt and fell asleep.
Wenxuan Secondary School
It is a middle school with a mix of junior high school and high school, and it is also one of the top schools in Linglan City.
In the teaching office, Wen Ting knocked lightly on the door, and a voice came from inside: "Come in."
Wen Ting pushed open the door and walked in, and saw a slightly chubby woman, dressed in a teacher's uniform, with golden dyed hair draped all over her shoulders, and a pair of glasses, she was Li Jing, the teaching director of the third year of high school, and it was the nightmare of the third year of high school.
Li Jing looked at Wen Ting who came in and said, "This classmate, is there anything wrong with you?" ”
"Hello teacher, I'm here to report." Wen Ting said very politely.
"Oh, you're the transfer student." Director of Education Li Jingdao.
Wen Ting said "en".
Li Jing, the director of teaching, thought for a while, looked at Wen Ting and said, "Now that school has just ended, you can go directly to the seventh class of the third year of high school to report to Teacher Wang." ”
"Okay, thank you, teacher." Wen Ting replied very politely, and when she left the teaching office, she gently closed the door.
The new book "You Are My Heart" hopes that everyone will read, evaluate and collect.
Revelation Words:
I don't know what the future will be like for you,
But the moment I met you;
I believe
It was my luckiest moment.
- Mr. Ghost Mu Mu.