On the edge of the green belt in front of the roadside park, Feng Wuli sat on a stone bench with his bicycle parked next to it, holding a very old paper in his hand.

This is a train ticket from many years ago.

"Guangzhou-Kowloon Railway ......"

Feng Wuli recognized these words clearly, and said to the little Lori on the side: "It's a train station, but this is Junsha, and the place you want to go is in eastern Guangdong, and it's probably enough to go south." ”

"I'm going south, I've been so many times that the sun has risen and set!"

The little monster raised her eyebrows, her baby's fat little face was puffing up, and the wind smiled unreasonably, seeing an orange tail swinging behind her little skirt, and two soft fox ears popping out of the two balls under her hat.

"Oh, no!"

She pressed her head with one hand and stuffed her tail into her skirt with the other, scrambling.

It turned out to be a vixen.

Cute little vixen.

"Junsha is adjacent to eastern Guangdong, it's already very close, come on, little monster." Feng got up and left unreasonably, and if he didn't leave, he would be late.

The ground began to dry out.

"Little monster? What a rude boy you are! This is a great monster that charms all beings! ”

Feng laughed unreasonably, and didn't care about her childish words.

The little fox watched this ride away on her bicycle, she stuffed the yellowed ticket back into her arms, tightened the straw hat on her head, and the people around her, but they were all staggered around her, and she stood barefoot on the bustling street, like a cloud of air.

Pursing her lips, she immediately cheered up again.

"I'm a big monster!

In the same place, he waved his small fist and punched a straight fist, fighting wits and courage with the air, and then picked up the military kettle pinned to his waist and had a capacity of at least two liters, and poured it violently, wiped his mouth, and was determined to prepare to rush again.

"South, South......"

……

The taste of the various breakfasts is like fermenting in the classroom.

Jiang Hao, who was sitting in the first row, looked back inadvertently from time to time and found that the seat was still empty.

Sometimes she feels that she doesn't understand the wind at all.

This boy doesn't match the atmosphere of the whole high school, the more he understands, the more he feels that his whole body reveals a mysterious, inaccessible barrier, as if everyone sees him is just a projection of this person in another world, obviously always with a smile on his face, but he feels far away from them.

It was so far away that she felt a little sad.

Why do you like such a guy?

I don't understand.

She is obviously a layman, although there are a few stinky money in the family, but this kind of strange guy who looks like a cow ghost and snake god, she should stay away.

When she first entered the school, she was full of expectations for a beautiful high school life, and she was mercilessly blooming Miss Ben's charm, and maybe she could leave a legendary Jiang Hao in this school, who knew that she would become a small party dish on the first day.

She wanted to know him, wanted to know what his name was, and found out that it was actually her own classmate, she was really happy, and then took the initiative to thank him, saying that she would invite him to a meal on the weekend to repay him, but this guy made her angry at the first sentence.

"Can I cash it out?"

The big beauty invites you to dinner, and you want to cash out?

Man, you managed to pique my interest!

Then, and then her high school life...... Probably ruined, right?

She pretended to twist her neck and glanced behind her.

It's good, still didn't come.

The message is not returned, the person is gone, and I don't know what I am doing day by day.

Tired, destroy!

If she doesn't give up, she will be an ordinary person, the kind of bull ghost and snake god who is unreasonable, with vast magical powers, can she be subdued by a little Jiang Hao? I am not a Buddha, I am a little party.

She turned her head a little sadly, only to find someone standing in front of the table.

Jiang raised his head suspiciously, and found that it was not his own class.

The class leader next door? It seems that he is still the president of the student union.,But I'm about to step down in my third year of high school.。

It's a tall sunny boy, with a brand-name watch that most students don't wear, and the shoes are double inverted hooks.

What is this guy doing in their class?

When someone from another class came in between classes, many people paid attention and looked at this side, and the atmosphere in the class changed from gossip to gossip about watching someone, in terms of form, that is, the voice of chatting in the class became smaller.

"Is there something wrong with me?"

The boy smiled very brightly, and pretended to scratch his head embarrassedly: "I'm Zhao Kunsi from the next class, can you add a WeChat?" ”

He is down-and-out and generous, scratching his head as if he is shy, inexplicably has the temperament of a little milk dog, and he is also handsome, and many people in the class are coaxing.

Jiang Hao frowned: "I'm sorry, I don't add irrelevant people on WeChat." ”

"Ah, that's it, can you make a friend?" He looked a little lost.

Jiang Hao's eyes became very cold, it was the eyes of looking at garbage, the people in the back of the class still had to continue to coax, the class knew who they liked, what were they doing here?

Want to die?

She glanced back coldly, and the bad boys craned their necks back into their circle.

That's when I looked at this person again.

The other party was indeed very sincere, and Jiang Hao didn't want to tear her face too much, but she still refused: "I'm sorry, I don't make friends casually." ”

was rejected again, Zhao Kunsi's face was very troubled, and he sighed helplessly: "Okay, but I have brought everything, please drink something." ”

He didn't allow Jiang Nao to refuse, so he put down the breakfast milk in his hand, and then said: "I didn't plan to take it back if I brought it, ha, if you don't drink it, throw it away, I want to say, I think you are the most beautiful in the grade." ”

After speaking, he was about to leave, very chic, and he really didn't give Jiang Hao a chance to refuse.

Someone in the class screamed again.

Zhao Kunsi was very satisfied, no matter what, he took the first step, and no matter whether Jiang Hao drank it or threw it away, anyway, the news that Zhao Kunsi went to class 20 to deliver drinks to Jiang Hao today will definitely spread.

Jiang Hao's eyes became very cold, and his face was frosty.

Why don't you find someone to pull him to the back of the gym and give him a beating?

It's just that he just put down and didn't take a few steps, and a fat man with an exaggerated body shape squeezed over without knowing where to hit.

Almost didn't knock him out.

The fat man looked at the breakfast milk on Jiang Hao's table: "I'm just thirsty, Miss, if you don't drink this, I won't drink it." ”

Jiang was stunned for a moment, and when he saw the fat man with an expectant face, he smiled and said, "You can drink it if you like it, and it's not mine." ”

The fat man picked it up unceremoniously, plugged in the straw and took a sip, and when he saw that Zhao Kunsi was still there, he shouted: "Brother, thank you for your milk!" ”

The class burst into laughter, and many people outside paid attention to it.

The fat man was puzzled: "Why are you still standing and pinching, brother, I told you that our class elder is stingy, and if you don't leave, I should come to you to pay for the class A later." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, what's the matter with me?"

The class was noisy.

Zhao Kunsi left with a black face.

The fat man smiled contemptuously, threw the things in his hand into the trash can, and twisted his waist back to his seat.

Feng Wulan, who finally came back before class, breathed a sigh of relief, and just happened to hear the class laughing, he was about to go back to his seat for some reason.

Passing by Jiang Nao's table, I saw this little girl smiling very happily at herself.

He scratched his head: "Do I have dirt on my face?" ”

"No, it's almost class...... I haven't returned to my seat yet. ”

"And what are you laughing at?"

"I think of happy things."

"Weird."

Jiang Hao was still laughing.

I want to tell him that I like him!