yan shu
The first time I met Yan Shu was also in the rainy season.
In the summer of 12, Fang Zhao was in her third year of high school, and Yan Shu officially broke into her life as a transfer student.
"I'm leaning on me!"
"It looks like there's a transfer student in our class."
"Exceptionally handsome!" The squad leader who had just come out of the office said excitedly.
The sweltering midsummer class was full of dead skin, and when I heard the news, I became excited.
"Can you be more handsome than me?" Xiang Qi squinted slightly, and stroked his hair thinking handsome.
"Come on, Xiang Qi, are you still human?"
"Really handsome, fake handsome, big head, don't lie to people!" Liu Liu said while looking in the mirror.
"Really! You don't believe it yourself, go see for yourself," the big head snorted and said pompously: "That kid! That face ....."
“......….”
The class continued to talk until the head teacher brought someone to the classroom, and the rest of the room was quiet.
"What are you doing! What to do! Ren Xiang held the geography textbook between his elbows and held the ring ruler in his hand: "Can't you hear the preparatory bell!" ”
After a roar, the class was suddenly silent.
Ren Xiang is the head teacher of the third class, he looks very thin, his eyes are sharp, and he can easily stare at a person, and he is the most dignified of the substitute teachers.
"I think everyone knows that there is a new transfer student in our class." He pursed his lips and pushed the tall man next to him forward.
Yan Shu just stood on the podium for a while, and the little girls in the audience were boiling, so he didn't plan to let the new classmates introduce themselves at all.
The ring ruler was copied by Ren Xiang and knocked on the lectern, signaling them to shut up: "That Liu Liu is the loudest you shouted just now." ”
"What's the matter, haven't you seen a handsome person?"
was squeezed by the head teacher, and Liu Liu pulled the corners of his mouth and pulled his hair.
Stopping the noisy atmosphere, Ren Xiang cleared his throat: "The new classmate is called Yan Shu, everyone will take care of it in the future." ”
The new classmate's face stinks like this, and he needs to be taken care of by others?
"You're tall," Ren Xiang glanced at and pointed to the empty seat in the penultimate row: "You just go and sit there." ”
The windows were open in all directions, and the warm breeze was blowing alternately, occasionally curling the broken hair in front of Yan Shu's forehead, his chin was tense, his face was full of orange-yellow light, and the blue and white school uniform was slightly bulging, filled with the wind.
Fang Zhao stared at him, the new classmate was different from boys of the same age, and his body was full of unpleasant smell of smoke and sweat. Passing by her, the fresh fragrance of flowers on his body completely intoxicated Fang Zhao.
She spent the whole class pondering the "which yan is yan, and which shu is it." ”
The whole grade knew that there was a very handsome transfer student in the third class, and the bell rang after class, and the door was full of girls who came to take a look. The water squeezed at the door is blocked.
Liu Liu took Fang Zhao to squeeze in the crowd for a long time before squeezing out: "These girls are crazy." She patted her crumpled collar: "As for blocking the door." ”
Fang Zhao smiled at her: "Who saw the new classmate yelling in the class just now." ”
Hearing this, Liu Liu snorted and clasped her head: "Okay, Fang Zhao, even if Lao Ren runs me, you will squeeze me!" ”
"Okay, okay, let's not talk about it....."
Liu Liu washed his hands in front of the sink and straightened his hair in the mirror: "Zhao, I heard others say that the new classmate is transferred from the capital. ”
"It's so strange, why don't we run away from the capital," she pinned a pink hairpin on her head and smiled with satisfaction: "And is this person sick in the brain, he is in his third year of high school and has transferred to another school." ”