"Huan, we're another class—"

A girl wearing a light blue school uniform with short sleeves stood at the door of the twenty-first class of high school, pointed to the list on the wall, and pulled the hands of the people around her very excitedly.

"Your ranking in the placement test is good...... I heard that there are very few boys in the liberal arts class, I look at the list, our class is okay, there should be twenty, right? ”

Lou Duhuan was not interested in the list, and looked at his mobile phone after a glance.

Today is the first day of school in the second year of high school, and it is also the first day of class assignment, Bai Zhu and Gu Yuan are not at ease, so they have to send messages every once in a while to ask.

It was inconvenient for her to type with one hand, so she simply voiced, "Auntie, I have found my own class, there are classmates I know, don't worry." ”

The news of Baizhu came back quickly, [That's good, your brother should be almost there, you can see where he is in a while.] 】

"Okay."

"Your mother?" The girl asked curiously.

Lou Wan smiled and nodded, "Hmm." ”

"Then why do you call her ......" Halfway through the question, the girl suddenly fell silent, and Lou Duhuan asked suspiciously: "What's wrong?" ”

The girl pulled her arm and lowered her voice and asked excitedly, "Look at you, is that school grass?" Why did he come towards us? ”

School grass?

Lou Wanhuan turned around and saw a familiar figure.

Gu Jiao was wearing a white school uniform with short sleeves, which was obviously the simplest and even a little old-fashioned style, and he looked particularly good on him.

It is said that people rely on clothes, but obviously, clothes also rely on people's lining, at least the people around him have no such effect.

Since he was thirteen years old, Gu Jiao's height has jumped up like a rocket, and now he is 1.82 meters.

When he was a child, Lou Duhuan was as tall as him, and even taller than him for a while, but after junior high school, Lou Duhuan couldn't catch up anymore.

Seeing that the man walked in front of him, Lou Duhuan opened his mouth to say hello, "Uncle Gu asked you to come over?" ”

Gu Jiao shook his head, "I'm in this class." ”

Lou Wanhuan was stunned, "You? Liberal arts classes? ”

Gu Jiao nodded coldly.

The girl next to her was too scared to squeak.

Gu Jiao is the famous kaolin flower in his first year of high school, and he is a good student: good at studying, good family background, and good looks.

This stalk spread among his classmates, and later everyone called him a good student.

Gu Jiao didn't have any reaction, but the amazing thing is that not many people hate him, maybe because he is indifferent to everyone equally, everyone is the same, and it is balanced.

However, today he actually took the initiative to talk to Lou Duhuan? Do these two know each other?

But what shocked her even more was that Gu Jiao, a genius in all subjects, actually chose liberal arts? Aren't the average boy more willing to study science?

Lou Duhuan was also confused, but now was not the time to ask this, she took the hand of the girl next to her and said, "Let's go in and have a look." ”

Gu Jiao glanced at the hands held by the two and pushed down the gold-rimmed glasses.

He silently followed in.

The head teacher of Class 11 is a very experienced teacher, and she wrote everyone's names on the blackboard of the class, corresponding to their positions, which is clear at a glance.

"Huanhuan, I'm in front, what about you?"

Lou Wanhuan stood at the back door and looked at the blackboard, she didn't wear glasses today, she couldn't read the words on the blackboard clearly, she had to squint, "It seems to be in the penultimate row......"

"Inside the window on the left."

Gu Jiao's voice sounded from behind her, and Lou Duhuan turned his head to look at him, "Thank you." ”

Gu Jiao raised his eyebrows, didn't say anything, and walked straight over with his bag on his back.

When Lou Wanhuan found a position, he found that Gu Jiao was sitting outside her.

Gu Jiao is her tablemate.

Lou Duhuan turned his head to the girl and said, "Linlin, I found it." ”

The girl's name was Xue Linlin, she was sorting out her schoolbag, and when she heard this, she turned her head and looked, "Uh......"

"You and the school...... Brother Gu is at the same table? ”

Lou Duhuan nodded, "Yes." ”

Xue Linlin gave her a sympathetic look, the table of Kaolin Flower Big Ice Cube is not good, it hurts you.

Lou Quanhuan: "......"

She turned back and knocked on Gu Jiao's desk, "Classmate Gu, let me in?" ”

Gu Jiao leaned back in the chair and looked at her, not speaking, not knowing what he was fighting.

Since he entered adolescence, the whole person has become more and more good-looking, and he is heroic and good-looking.

The sword eyebrows are starry, the outline is three-dimensional and deep, and when you don't speak, you will give people a fierce feeling when you look at a person.

However, it is useless to be happy with Lou Duan, she doesn't eat this.

"Gu Jiao."

She screamed, and Gu Jiao's eyes showed a little helplessness, "It's so difficult to hear you call your brother?" ”

Obviously, when I was a child, I often yelled behind his ass.

Lou Duhuan was more helpless than him, "naïve." ”

Gu Jiao pursed his lips and was about to move, when Lou Duhuan suddenly lowered his head and called out very lightly and quickly in his ear: "Brother." ”

Gu Jiao's body stiffened and looked at her sharply.

Lou Wanhuan straightened up, "Don't get up yet?" ”

Gu Jiao pursed his lips and got up to let her in, but his eyes never took his eyes off her.

Lou Wanhuan sat down, put down his schoolbag and sent a message to Baizhu first.

"Auntie also asked me where you were in class, but you can hide it, you didn't tell me what you chose before, it turned out that you chose the text."

Gu Jiao retracted his gaze, sat down and took out a book and opened it casually on the table, and whispered, "Leave some surprises." ”

Lou Duhuan laughed meaninglessly, "How can there be joy?" ”

Gu Jiao didn't speak.

A lot of people came to the classrooms one after another, like a gust of wind blowing in the hustle and bustle outside.

Everyone chattered, found their place and packed their things, looking at the old and new faces, everyone was excited and nervous.

Especially when he saw Gu Jiao in the corner, this emotion reached its peak.

"That's Gu Jiao? Am I right? ”

"It's really him, why did he choose the text? Oh my God, it's even more handsome up close! ”

"Then you think the school grass is blowing? Who's that girl next to him? It's so beautiful, like a porcelain doll! ”

"Don't say it, don't say it, these two people have the flavor of idol dramas when they sit together."

……

The discussion gradually started, Gu Jiao looked at the book in his hand without changing his face, and sketched twice on it with a pen from time to time.

Lou Wanhuan looked out the window.

The location is excellent, with a large field of plane trees outside the window, which is dancing and rustling in the wind at this time.

The late summer sun was not hot enough, and the warmth shone on her, making her sleepy.

The mobile phone in the table vibrate, Lou Duhuan took it out and looked at it, her eyebrows and eyes became cold, and she put the phone on silent mode and stuffed it into her school bag.

Gu Jiao saw it clearly and frowned slightly.

Over the years, his relationship with Lou Duhuan has not been good, nor is it bad, but is in a very delicate state.

And the turning point of all this originated from a love letter.