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On Monday, classes were officially divided, and the hallways were bustling with many students with school bags and suitcases ready to go to their new classes.

Only the door of the first class is a little quieter, as very few people can enter this class after the placement test.

So at this time, the slender figure standing at the door is particularly eye-catching.

Seeing the figure at the door, whispers gradually sounded in the class.

Lin Yingti hugged the book tightly and habitually lowered her eyes.

Jiang Xiyue was reading a book, and when she heard someone poking her back from behind, she didn't look back, but only raised her voice in a long tone of "um".

Zhou Yi lowered his voice behind him and said, "Look outside the door." ”

Jiang Xiyue raised her eyes and looked towards the door.

Lin Yingti was carrying a schoolbag and holding a stack of books in her hand, her face was very small, she always habitually pursed her lips, her eyes were rare almond eyes, her skin was as white as porcelain, her eyelashes were slender, and her body was surprisingly thin, which made her school uniform looser.

Zhao Qin beckoned her in, "Let me introduce to you, this is a new classmate in our class, Lin Yingti, who came from the third class." ”

She helped Lin Yingti introduce her in one go, and she saved people from speaking.

"Our class sits in according to the ranking, regardless of height or shortness."

Zhao Qin pointed to the second-to-last row by the window on the far right, "You sit there." ”

Lin Yingti glanced at the seat, and then hummed softly.

After sitting in front of Jiang Xiyue, Lin Yingti put the extra books into the drawer, leaving only the textbooks needed for this class.

"Alright, let's get back to class."

After class, the silent classroom suddenly became noisy, and a few people were curious about Lin Yingti and took the initiative to greet her.

But after chatting a little more, I also knew her silent and boring nature, so I didn't continue to surround her.

Zhou Yi sat in front of her, knocked on her table and said with a smile: "What's the matter, we only met the day before yesterday, didn't we greet anyone today?" ”

Lin Yingti didn't even raise her eyelids, she just took care of her own questions.

Seeing that she ignored herself, Zhou Yi reached out and wanted to snatch her homework away.

"Is the homework so good? I don't look at people when I say a few words to you. ”

Lin Yingti looked at him, was silent for a long time, and finally said slowly: "....... don't you think this is very naΓ―ve?" ”

Judging from the real confusion in her eyes, it was impossible to tell that this was a sincere question, and there was no mockery.

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

Zhou Yi put down his homework stupidly, felt bored, muttered "nerd", and left.

As soon as noon, the cafeteria was overcrowded.

But there are exceptions, where the group of boys in the first class sit, no one dares to grab it.

"Why does Brother Zhou have a bad face, who provoked you?"

Zhou Yi rolled his eyes, "Get out." ”

Ji Zhilin smiled and joked: "He was scolded by the little girl, and he felt uncomfortable." ”

"Who dares to scold our Brother Zhou."

Zhou Yi snorted, "Wait, I have to pry open the transfer student's mouth." ”

Ji Zhilin was speechless, "You are all bored." ”

Jiang Xiyue raised her head and took a sip of water, tightened the cap of the bottle, and opened her mouth without being salty or light.

"He's really boring."

There were boys around with hippie smiling faces, "Brother Zhou, shouldn't it be that you like someone else?" ”

"I like her?!" Zhou Yi asked in disbelief, "I'm not crazy." ”

Girls like Lin Yingti have a lot of money in this school, and their family backgrounds are average, and there are no longer a few students with excellent grades here.

If the only thing that is a little different, it is her kind of personality that doesn't care about people.

Lin Yingti really doesn't like to talk much in class.

For a whole week, even though Jiang Xiyue sat in front of Lin Yingti, they hardly communicated with each other.

But it's not because Jiang Xiyue has a cold temperament, although he doesn't seem to like to deal with people, but if a classmate asks him to talk, he will respond a few words, but few people can judge from his emotions whether his communication with the other party is unpleasant.

But if others don't come to him, he won't go out of his way to talk to someone.

For example, Lin Yingti, she never communicates with Jiang Xiyue, even if the seats of the two are only one in front of the other.

On Wednesday morning, she had three English classes in a row, and during the lunch break at noon, Lin Yingti deliberately found a quiet place to review.

She sat on a bench at the edge of the woods, her figure blocked by the bushes.

She looked down at the word book on her lap, her soft black hair brushing her cheeks with a slight itch.

The breeze blew, bringing with it a faint sobbing sound.

Lin Yingti raised his head and saw a man and a woman faintly visible in the grove behind the bushes not far away.

"I really like you."

Girls who fall in love are always lonely.

"What do you like about me?"

The boy across from her spoke in a familiar voice, in a soft tone, as if floating from the clouds.

This question made the girl hesitate for a moment, and finally chose the most secure answer.

"I like all of yours."

The boy seemed to smile: "Really? ”

"So can you give me a chance?"

The boy's voice was a little faint, "I'm sorry. ”

"And who do you like? Shen Xi? Are you really together? ”

Lin Yingti felt a little noisy, and stood up to prepare to change places.

Jiang Xiyue swept over the corner of the bush and swept up the white figure, and the sobs of the girl in front of her became louder and louder.

He said nonchalantly: "Why do you say that? β€œ

The girl's eyes were red, "Everybody says so." ”

When Lin Yingti returned to class, he found that the people in the class were talking about what had just happened with relish, and the gossip spread so quickly that it was staggering.

"That beautiful student in the first year of high school really confessed to Jiang Xiyue?"

"Did it work?"

"Of course it was rejected."

Whoever thinks that Jiang Xiyue has a good temper and seems to be not good at rejecting people, so it is very wrong to chase after him.

No matter how beautiful a girl is, his attitude is the same.

So everyone can't figure out what type he likes.

"He really likes Shen Xi's type?"

"I don't know."

Lin Yingti ticked off the English words that were easy to make mistakes and prepared to transcribe them in his notebook.

The last class in the morning was physical education, and after class, the girls all went back to the classroom from the playground.

Today is a rare sunny day, the sky is clear, and the sky is cloudless.

But this kind of weather feels hot under the sun and cold in the shade of trees.

The boys in the class came back from playing ball, shouting that it was so hot, and they turned on all the fans in the classroom to the maximum at once, and the books on the table blew loudly in an instant.

The smell of sweat mixed with the boys' exercise filled the classroom with the wind.

A girl whispered, "It's so annoying." ”

"yes, I don't know how to open a small point."

The boys didn't hear it, and they laughed and played basketball in the classroom again.

"Come and take the handle." As soon as he entered the classroom, Zhou Yi shouted loudly, only to see him holding a large cardboard box in his hand.

"Brother Zhou, what is this?"

Ji Zhilin walked in after him and explained: "He has so much money that he has nowhere to spend it, please eat ice cream." ”

There was a burst of cheers from the class.

"Wow, I know this brand, it's very expensive."

"It costs a lot of money!"

Zhou Yi grinned proudly, "Brother has a lot of money." ”

Ji Zhilin looked at him and shook his head with a smile, "His father just gave him pocket money, so he has been proud for the past two days." ”

A boy yelled and reached out to take it, but was hit by Zhou Yi with his hand.

"Girls are preferred, beauties are more preferred, do you know."

Lin Yingti lowered his head to write his homework, and saw a hand holding ice cream and handing it over.

Zhou Yi still had a hippie smile, "Sister Yingti, the strawberry flavor specially prepared for you." ”

Lin Yingti glanced around, saw that everyone was eating, hesitated for a while, and then took it.

"Thank you."

Zhou Yi saw that her reaction was mediocre, and muttered, "No, don't you girls like this smell?" ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

The strawberry-flavored ice cream melts on the tongue for a hint of coolness.

She eats slowly, like a kitten, in small bites.

Suddenly feeling something fall at her feet, she looked down and saw that it was a white eraser, which was the same brand as Jiang Xiyue's gel pen.

Lin Yingti bent down and picked it up, her black hair naturally fell down, revealing a small piece of snow-white nape of her neck.

When you get closer, you can see a faint red mole on it, but the color is very light. If you don't look closely, you won't be able to find it.

Lin Yingti picked it up and turned his head and stretched out his hand to hand it to Jiang Xiyue.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Your stuff is gone. ”

After she finished speaking, her eyes couldn't help but fall on the table, and she paused slightly, Jiang Xiyue was drawing something in her sketchbook, and she could vaguely see that it was the prototype of a person.

β€œβ€¦..”

Jiang Xiyue raised her eyes, stretched out her hand to take it, and said politely, "Thank you." ”

Lin Yingti turned back and continued to do his homework.

Jiang Xiyue's pencil sketched a few strokes carelessly.

It's class, this is the class teacher Zhao Qin's class, and she is going to comment on the test she had done before.

The fan spins tirelessly, making a loud noise.

Lin Yingti's position was directly under the fan, probably because of eating ice cream, in the third class in the afternoon, halfway through the Chinese class, Lin Yingti's lower abdomen was faintly uncomfortable.

At first, it was bearable, but then the pain did not lessen, but even worsened.

At this time, Lin Yingti's forehead was already dripping with a thin layer of sweat, and her originally white face was almost bloodless, but she still pursed her lips tightly and said nothing.

She almost already knew why, but she didn't expect it to be a few days earlier this time.

"Lin Yingti, you can answer this question and how to do it."

But the teacher above looked around the class as if against her, and finally called her name.

Lin Yingti had no choice but to stand up and start talking about his answering ideas.

Sensing the gaze behind her, her head lowered.

Jiang Xiyue looked at the figure standing in front of her carelessly.

The girl hung her head slightly, and when she looked in this direction, she could clearly see that the roots behind her ears were already red, and even the back of her thin white neck was floating with a faint pink.

She trembled, but remained calm, answering the teacher's questions.

Zhao Qin nodded in satisfaction and motioned for him to sit down.

Until the end of class, Lin Yingti didn't want to get up, if she guessed correctly, her skirt was already dirty, and her coat was washed last night, so she didn't wear a coat, otherwise she could still use it to block it.

As she was struggling with whether to get up and go to the bathroom, a hand behind her handed her a school uniform jacket.

Lin Yingti glanced sideways slightly.

The hand was clean and slender, with distinct joints, and at first glance it was a pair of hands suitable for playing the piano.

Lin Yingti didn't look back, and in the next second, a faint gentle voice came from behind him.

"Cover it."