The meeting time is 7:20 a.m.

Before seven o'clock, Ling Xing got on the bus.

She came relatively early, there were not many people in the car at this point in time, she never got sick from the car, she consciously walked to the back, and gave up the seat in front to the classmate who was motion sick.

When she was about to sit down in the penultimate row, she saw Su Qingluo sitting in the penultimate row.

Yo he! I usually go to school to step on the spot, why did this guy come so early today?

Probably because he didn't go to school, it was rare for the teenager not to wear a school uniform, but to wear a sportswear that looked refreshing and neat, his skin was whiter than most girls', and wearing black clothes would only make him fairer.

Probably hadn't slept well last night, and he was squinting at this time, with the brim of his black cap down to half-cover his eyes, and the bridge of his nose was high and straight.

Hearing the voice, he opened his eyes, and when he looked up, his dark eyes were directly opposite that of Ling Xing, who was slightly leaning over him.

A little embarrassed to peek at the bag that was caught, Ling Xing straightened up and smiled strategically: "Morning."

Su Qingluo snorted, and the gaze that fell on Ling Xing's face did not mean to look away.

The young man's mind was almost written on his face, naked.

Ling Xing hurriedly sat down on the empty seat in front of him, and she also deliberately sat down by the window inside, giving up the outside seat so that other students could sit down directly, so that she didn't have to move around.

As soon as she sat down, someone sat down in the seat outside her, and the young man with the peaked cap leaned lazily on the backrest, then glanced at Ling Xing, and pressed down the brim of his hat again, this time completely covering his eyebrows.

"Hey!" Ling Xing was stunned for a moment, then stretched out his finger and tapped his arm.

I couldn't see Su Qingluo's eyebrows hidden under the brim of his hat, but I could hear his voice: "What?"

The voice was a little hoarse, as if he hadn't woken up.

Ling Xing couldn't understand why this guy was trapped like this every time, did he go to steal people at night?

She reminded, "You can't sit here, can you?" The teacher didn't say that boys and girls were not allowed to sit together. ”

"Whew!" Su Qingluo snorted and said nonchalantly: "This is not at school."

Ling Xing: "......"

Reasonable.

However, she didn't really want to sit with boys!

But she is also very familiar with Su Qingluo, okay, just sit together, and it is not far away.

Not long after he sat down, Ling Xing heard Zeng Zhile's voice in front of him: "Hey! Big Star. ”

She is sitting here, who is Zeng Zhile greeting? Is it still her name?

Soon she heard Zeng Zhile's voice again: "Ah, I'm sorry, I recognized the wrong person."

Ling Xing stood up from his seat and waved at her: "Zhile, I'm here."

Zeng Zhile saw Ling Xing, and she walked over to this side.

When he saw Su Qingluo sitting outside, the smile on the corner of Zeng Zhile's mouth froze: "Hi ......"

Su Qingluo raised the brim of his hat, glanced at Zeng Zhile, and nodded lightly.

Zeng Zhile's brain was quite fast, and he asked him, "Are you helping me occupy a seat?"

Su Qingluo's eyes that had just closed opened again, he was a little impatient, and asked rhetorically, "What do you think?"

"Huh?" Zeng Zhile looked at the back, she was the most interested: "I think your position is a little too far back, I'm a little sicksick, forget it, I'll sit in the front."

With that, she sat in the row in front of Ling Xing.

That is, what is the difference between the fourth-to-last row and the third-to-last row?

Ling Xing then remembered that Zeng Zhile had just recognized the wrong person, she patted Zeng Zhile's chair and asked her, "Who did you just recognize as me?"

Zeng Zhile leaned on the back of the chair, revealing his little head and talking to Ling Xing: "Qiu Yilin, I just saw her and thought it was you, and I don't know when she cut her hair short, and she also tied a ponytail like you, and even the head rope used is similar to yours, she was lying in the back seat, I didn't look carefully, I saw her as you."

Ling Xing's hair is not very long, she usually likes to tie a ponytail at school, and the leather band she uses is also a very ordinary style, and the only jewelry on the black leather band is two red glass cherries.

Intuition told Ling Xing that Qiu Yilin would definitely do something today.

She didn't hear the electronic sound this time, and she didn't know what the next development would be, but it was definitely right to be more vigilant.

Ji Yan was a little motion sick, he didn't go to the back seat, and it was estimated that he was stopped by Qiu Yilin in front.

In the past week, although Ji Yan was not in a good mood because of the Cold War with Ling Xing, his favorability towards Qiu Yilin had increased a lot, and he was about to reach the amount that could be exchanged.

Quiet all the way.

Arriving at their destination at 8:30 a.m., they guessed correctly, it was really a broken mountain.

This time, the theme is to catch the tail of autumn, and the tail of autumn is actually not so easy to catch.

The autumn wind is blowing, the leaves are almost gone, and the bare mountains are red, yellow, and green.

While climbing the mountain, Ling Xing and Zeng Zhile met Xia Nianchu, who was crooked on Lu Qianmo's shoulder and chirping towards the mountain.

"I have to write a review of no less than 2,000 words about this thing," Xia Nianchu looked up to the sky and shouted: "It's better to kill me." ”

Zeng Zhile happened to have the same idea as her, and the two immediately shook hands with tears in their eyes, like a pair of difficult sisters and sisters.

Sister Yu will also take care of the classmates who are not very good in physical strength, and when she walks to a point on the mountainside for tourists to rest, she asks everyone to take a break first.

As soon as they had just rested for two minutes, several boys started to coax around a tree, and they heard that they had seen a hornet's nest.

Sister Yu took a few girls to find the toilet, but she was not here at this time, and no one stopped them from messing around.

There was really someone in front of him who was cheap, and he picked up a long stick and had to poke the hornet's nest.

As a result, the hornet's nest was really poked down by him, and when he threw the stick, one was unstable, and the hornet's nest just fell into the middle of the resting girls.

Bees don't care who pokes their nests down, they are angry and wave their wings to sting people.

For a while, there was chaos.

Some people are screaming, waving their arms and scolding their mothers as they run, and some people are crying, and the cry is sharp.

The bee stings people but it doesn't matter who you are, Ling Xing and Zeng Zhile wanted to help, but they didn't dare to step forward when they saw this situation.

Xia Nianchu pinched a handful of sweat for them, and looked at the boy who poked off the hornet's nest, which would be stunned in place and at a loss: "Zhou Wei's hands are really not ordinary cheap, this time he is absolutely finished." ”

Zhou Wei is the boy who stabbed the hornet's nest.

In a panic, I saw Ji Yan striding over, he took off his black coat and put it on Qiu Yilin's head, blocking the attack of the bees.

Ji Yan was stung by a bee on his arm for a few bags, but he still protected Qiu Yilin tightly.

That posture is like a hero saving beauty.

A few girls in the distance pointed at Ji Yan and didn't know what they were talking about, with expressions on their faces that seemed to be excited and envious.

"Smack!" Zeng Zhile suddenly slapped himself.

Ling Xing was dumbfounded: "What are you doing?"

"I just had a hot brain, and I actually thought Ji Yan's approach was very handsome and charming." Zeng Zhile rubbed his face, looked left and right, and whispered: "...... It is estimated that the feng shui here is not very good. ”

Look, several girls next to him looked at Ji Yan and were about to become starry eyes......

Ling Xing probably guessed the reason.

"Not really." She muttered, as if she was talking to Zeng Zhile, more like talking to herself.

Zeng Zhile looked at the red rope on her wrist and sighed: "Do you have any extra red rope, bring me a belt?"

Ling Xing: "......"

Near Zhu is red, close to ink is black, what the teacher said is really not wrong at all, they have been with Su Qingluo for a long time, and they have all become superstitious.

(End of chapter)