The military training of Lijiang No. 1 High School is scheduled to start in the second week of school.

Therefore, the main task of the first week is to get acquainted with the school, classmates and teachers.

After two classes in the classroom, as soon as the cheerful bell rang between classes, the math teacher who was drawing pictures on the podium put down the chalk in his hand and said with a smile, "The opening ceremony is about to begin, so let's go down, students." ”

Teacher Chen also stood at the door at the right time, urging people to line up in the corridor.

Tong Lizi pulled Qi Youmian and wanted to stand in the back row, but was stopped by Teacher Chen.

"Line up according to your height, look back and forth yourself, and don't let me come to the line." Teacher Chen pointed to something, and beckoned to Qi Youmian again, "Youmian, come here." ”

Tong Lizi reluctantly stood in the front row, Qi Youmian took her hand and shook it, and then walked in the direction of Teacher Chen.

"Have you memorized all the speeches?" Teacher Chen asked softly.

Qi Youmian's grades were very good, but for the sake of convenience in the future, he still took the path of being a dance specialty.

At today's opening ceremony, she will speak as a representative of special students.

Qi Youmian nodded obediently, and the pear vortex on her right cheek loomed when she laughed.

Teacher Chen nodded with satisfaction, "It's also convenient to stand at the front of the line later, and go on stage...... Wen Jiulan. ”

Watching the tall and thin boy walk out of the door, Teacher Chen raised his voice, "You come over too." ”

Qi Youmian followed Teacher Chen's gaze.

At this moment of crowding and queuing, Wen Jiulan was extremely tall.

When walking through the crowd, Qi Youmian even saw Tong Lizi stretching out his hand and carefully comparing the height of the two.

Amused by the disbelief on Tong Lizi's face, Qi Youmian's eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and he smiled and met Wen Jiulan's eyes.

Before Wen Jiulan could say anything, she was dragged to the front of the boys' team by Teacher Chen.

"You two hurry down with the team, don't be late." Teacher Chen stepped aside and ordered, while he walked back, trying to suppress the group of noisy boys behind.

Qi Youmian looked at Wen Jiulan and said with a smile, "Then let's go." ”

Wen Jiulan paused slightly, nodded, and followed Qi Youmian's footsteps.

He was tall and long-legged, and just now because the corridor was too noisy, he subconsciously leaned over slightly, wanting to hear Qi Youmian's words clearly.

The quiet nodding looked obedient and confused, which made Qi Youmian want to reach out to the boy's hair, which looked extremely fluffy and soft

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They walked to the playground with a class of teams, one was tall and thin with no expression, the other was pretty with smiling eyes, and when a classmate behind him caught up with the class card, Wen Jiulan took the first step and stretched out his hand, and silently took the heavy class card in his hand.

provoked Qi Youling to look at him uncontrollably.

Wen Jiulan held up the class card, and her lips tightly pursed into a line.

But only he knew that the ears under the hair had a tendency to heat up, and the heart in the chest cavity was beating uncontrollably faster.

The crowd was bustling and noisy.

Wen Jiulan just sniffed the sweet fragrance wafting around her, quiet and silent.

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The speeches of the school leaders were long and protracted, and the students standing in the blazing sun staggered back and forth, rubbing against the shadows cast by the students in front or on the side.

was reprimanded softly by the head teacher who was on patrol, and had to stand up straight, facing the scorching sun with a reluctant face.

Qi Youmian held the speech in his hand that he wanted to use to block the sun, but it didn't come in handy.

The corners of the boy's lips on his side pursed slightly downward, and his brows furrowed slightly from the excessive light.

The back was straight, like a green aspen, and it blocked a large area of sunlight with a slightly thin body.

Qi Youmian took a step back slightly, and happened to hide in the shadow on Wen Jiulan's side.

She breathed a sigh of relief, but she didn't notice that the boy beside her tilted his head slightly, and his gaze slid on her very quickly.

Before it was discovered, it was quickly taken back.

just rolled the Adam's apple quietly, and tilted the class card slightly with great ease.

It just blocked the last ray of light that leaked through the hem of the little girl's skirt.

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The order in which the student representatives spoke was arranged by the teacher, and the seniors of the third and second years of high school first expressed their welcome to the new students, and then it was the turn of the students in the first year of high school to take the stage.

Qi Youmian, as a special student, was arranged in front of Wen Jiulan, the top student in the high school entrance examination.

As soon as she stepped out of the side of the podium, her steps were brisk and her skirt was slightly raised, which immediately caused the students in the audience to applaud and cheer.

When she stood still in front of the microphone, she revealed a beautiful and delicate little face, and her peach blossom eyes were like spring water, and she was bent up.

The voice of the mouth was sweet and glutinous, "Dear teachers, dear students, good morning. ”

The sunburned students in the audience looked like they had been beaten with chicken blood, and they instantly became energetic and applauded wildly.

Tong Lizi was still very active in the team, for fear that Qi Youmian would not see her, so he put his hands together and shouted at his mouth, "Qi Youmian - you are my goddess-"

Although he was immediately suppressed by Teacher Chen with a black face, his little round face was slightly wrinkled, and his face was full of words "pitiful", "weak" and "helpless".

Qi Youmian almost couldn't hold back his laughter, so he could only tilt his head slightly, pretend to cough, and suppress his laughter.

The speech prepared by Qi Youmian was for Teacher Chen, and it was decent, but she was delicate and beautiful, and her voice was good, and the students under the lecture still listened to it with relish.

Wen Jiulan stood at the bottom of the podium, looking down at the crimson runway, and in addition to the little girl's crisp and sweet voice, there were some whispers that she thought were whispering.

"It's her, the ...... who won the first prize in the Taoyao Cup"

"I heard that the results of this entrance exam are in the top five in the age, and I must have been thrown off the mud ideas when Nuwa pinched people!"

"The temperament of learning to dance is really different, you look at that waist and that leg, it is very soft at first glance......"

Wen Jiulan frowned and looked in the direction where the last sentence came from.

The two boys who were laughing and speaking in a flirtatious tone met Wen Jiulan's gaze impartially.

The boy's eyes were dark, as if he had accumulated a foggy black cloud, and there was a kind of fierce force beyond his age.

made the two boys subconsciously stop their mouths.

Wen Jiulan's displeasure was so obvious that he looked at the two boys for a few seconds before looking away.

The two looked at each other, felt the cold sweat that instantly broke out on their backs, and scolded in a low voice, but they didn't dare to say anything more.

was stared at by his dark eyes for a few seconds, as if he was being targeted by some vicious dog, and the next second he would pounce on him and fight.

Wen Jiulan...... That's a notoriously neurotic, and who knows if he'll go crazy later?

Qi Youmian has already passed the age of being in the limelight, and after reciting the speech fluently, he bowed lightly and skillfully and walked down from the side of the podium.

Because of the hot weather, her cheeks were still covered with a faint layer of powder, like unripe peaches on the branches.

It is very green, but it is sweet and rich.

When passing by Wen Jiulan's side, he also whispered "come on".

Wen Jiulan's eyes did not move, but in the host's welcome speech, he slowly walked onto the podium.

There are very few people who have not heard of Wen Jiulan's deeds.

After all, the results of being admitted to Lijiang No. 1 Middle School are not bad, and I can't help but be impressed by this boy who has won the first place in the joint examination of various schools for three consecutive years.

What's more, there is such an amazing rumor on Wen Jiulan's body.

The boy had already stood in front of the microphone and opened his mouth, his voice was cold and deep, and his tone was extremely light, like taking a sip of ice water, without emotion.

His eyes did not make contact with anyone, he looked straight ahead, and could only see his lips open and close, like an emotionless manuscript carrying robot.

Qi Youmian didn't want to stand back in front of the class to bask in the sun, pretending that he was waiting for Wen Jiulan, and stood in the shadows on the side of the podium with peace of mind.

It is also the position where Wen Jiulan has just stood.

From her point of view, the boy's jaw line is clear and sharp, and the speech is accompanied by a slight swallowing movement, and the Adam's apple slowly rolls up and down.

still has a full sense of youthful sharpness, but it is not abrupt with calmness.

Qi Youmian always knew that Wen Jiulan was good-looking, but it was the first time that he looked at the other party so seriously and attentively.

Her gaze could be said to be open and unscrupulous to the extreme, slowly sliding from Wen Jiulan's face to her chest, and then glanced at the long legs wrapped in close-fitting trousers.

“…… I hope everyone can gain a lot in their study career in Lijiang No. 1 Middle School......"

I don't know if it's Qi Youmian's illusion, Wen Jiulan didn't seem to stumble obviously.

But the look on his face was still as indifferent as ever, and there was no sound of laughter in the audience, Qi Youmian only thought that he had heard it wrong.

She finally looked away, glancing at the crowd of black people.

Unbeknownst to her, after she turned her gaze, the boy's originally straight and tight back on the stage relaxed slightly.

The speed of speech that was about to take off finally slowed down.

Wen Jiulan's speech was not long, and there was a little accident, and he soon walked off the stage with long legs.

Qi Youmian smiled at him, and obediently followed Wen Jiulan towards the phalanx.

The queues are arranged in the order of grade and class, and they have to walk through almost half of the playground to get to their class.

Qi Youmian walked against the shadow under the podium, and her eyes involuntarily fell on Wen Jiulan, who was walking calmly in front of her.

There are small conversations that keep ringing, and you don't need Qi Youmian to listen deliberately, you can also capture the key words.

Suicide, orphans, poor ......

Qi Youmian pursed her lips, suddenly quickened her pace, and walked side by side with Wen Jiulan.

The boy's drooping eyebrows moved slightly, his long eyelashes lifted, and he looked in her direction quietly.

Qi Youmian squeezed out his own small pear vortex, without explanation, just walking in sync with the other party.

But his thoughts couldn't help but drift a little away.

Wen Jiulan, who has been growing up in all kinds of gossip and seems silent and quiet.

Originally...... What kind of mentality did you rush into the fire?