In the morning, Jiang Chanji got up, washed and dressed and went out, and at the same time as he closed the door, the doors next door to the left and right were also opened at the same time, as if he deliberately used the movement of his going out as a signal.

"Good morning, good morning. He said awkwardly to the left and right twice.

Chen Yiyi nodded and also nodded to No. 33 as a greeting.

No. 33 responded to Chen Yiyi's greeting with a nod, but said to Jiang Chanji: "Don't talk to me specifically. ”

"Even if a neighbor goes out and meets him, at least say hello, right?"

Jiang Chanji felt that she was a little shy, after all, this kind of ordinary people's daily life was the first experience for her.

After going downstairs, to his surprise, the landlord's aunt's complexion was not very good, and the amount of oil on her face was thirty percent more than usual, obviously she stayed up late last night.

He didn't expect that after the landlord's aunt posted the question "What is the experience of having the physique of a problematic girl" on the Internet yesterday, she originally intended to pretend to be forced to ask and answer herself, but some sand sculpture netizens were puzzled and ridiculed at the bottom, saying that she was daydreaming, so she scolded netizens almost all night.

"Who is this kid?"

Coming to the public bathhouse, Aunt Wenhua couldn't help but be a little surprised when she saw No. 33 following behind them, she looked at No. 33 carefully, and always felt that No. 33's appearance, temperament and other attributes were a little different from ordinary Chinese girls, but she couldn't tell what the difference was.

"Well, she's a short-term exchange student from abroad and is temporarily living in a rental apartment. Jiang Chanji stubbornly explained, "Her name is No. 33." ”

Aunt Wenhua was stunned again, thinking that she had misheard, and blamed: "It's not a good boy to give someone a nickname." ”

"It's not a nickname, her ...... Parents...... Well...... It's more unreliable, because the protagonist in a game they like to play is called No. 33, so they gave their daughter this name, haha...... Aren't there parents with the surname Wang who name their children 'Glory of Kings'? These parents are really enough! Aren't they afraid that in a few years, the game will not be as good as a dog?"

Jiang Chanji opened her mouth and peeked at No. 33, she was not angry, probably because she didn't care about her dispensable biological parents.

"Really? That's pretty ...... Inappropriate. Aunt Wenhua was skeptical, she had heard similar news, and now these young parents are sometimes too headstrong.

"Hello, I'm number 33. Number 33 bowed slightly.

"Come into the house and sit for a while, drink tea and eat some snacks to pad your stomach, Zixuan got up a little late this morning. Aunt Wenhua greeted.

"Thanks, but no, I'll just wait outside for a while. No. 33 declined.

However, her deliberate attitude of keeping a distance was of little use in front of the enthusiastic Aunt Wenhua, who simply walked behind her, forcibly pushed her into the house, and then brought them refreshments.

Aunt Wenhua asked No. 33 curiously, but No. 33 was clumsy in coping, and sometimes Jiang Chanji had to fool her around.

"Zixuan studied late last night?" Jiang Chanji diverted the topic.

"Hmm...... Not very late, but didn't sleep well. Aunt Wenhua smiled.

"Oh. ”

Insomnia is normal, so Jiang Chanji didn't ask any more questions, and Aunt Wenhua didn't mean to continue the topic. Last night was the turning point for Zixuan to step from a girl to a girl, and it is normal to toss in the middle of the night, even if everyone is a "girl", it is not convenient for this kind of thing to be discussed publicly, after all, Zixuan is also quite shy.

After a while, Zixuan walked out of the room yawning, looked at them sensitively, and asked, "What are you talking about?"

"It's nothing, go to school, don't be late. Aunt Wenhua urged.

Jiang Chanji glanced at Zixuan casually while eating a snack, and felt that her face seemed to be a little flushed, and said that she had a fever? But if she had a fever, Aunt Wenhua had no reason not to know, so she forgot about it.

The four of them marched towards the school together, and No. 33 was left behind, not walking side by side with them.

"If you're like this, others will think we're bullying you when they see it. Jiang Chanji turned around and said.

Number 33 ignored him and instead looked up at the branches.

"What's wrong? What are you looking at?"

"Flowers. She replied simply, "The flowers on the trees have bloomed, and spring has come." ”

Jiang Chanji and the three of them also looked up at the treetops when they heard this.

Sure enough, small flowers appeared on the treetops, white flowers, with pink stamens in the middle, small but delicate.

In the past few days, Jiang Chanji has been living in the school, always shrouded in the shadow of Jiali, and he is not in the mood to look around, and he has not noticed that the footsteps of spring have quietly come.

"What kind of tree is this? Like a cherry tree, but it's not. Number 33 asked, confused.

"Uh......"

This question stopped Jiang Chanji, and any tree is just a tree for him.

Zixuan carefully looked at the details of the trees and flowers, and said, "It seems to be Mai Li." ”

"Mai Li, what is this?" Jiang Chanji heard of this name for the first time.

"It's also a plant of the Rosaceae family, so it's a close relative of the cherry tree...... Many people think it's a cherry blossom tree, but in fact, they mistake Mai Li for a cherry blossom, but it's pretty much the same anyway. Zixuan explained.

"Okay, it's up. Whether it's cherry blossoms or wheat plums, it's pretty good. Jiang Chanji nodded.

Zixuan pursed her lips, "Telling you this, it's just a cow chewing peonies." ”

No. 33 stared at the branches of the wheat plum tree stupidly, on the way here yesterday afternoon, the row of wheat plums on the side of the road only pulled out a few young leaves, and overnight, it was actually prosperous.

One night, very short and long.

It's short because it's only about ten hours, and it's long because overnight, a lot of things change quietly.

No. 33 seems to be back in the ninja academy, training hard in the midst of the cherry blossoms flying in the sky.

"Ahh

She sneezed slightly and rubbed her sour nose.

"What's wrong?

"No...... Some pollen allergies are just that. Number 33 shook his head.

She remembered that since she was a child, she would sneeze with pollen allergies every spring, but after entering the ninja academy, she was no longer allergic because the ninja's mask kept pollen out.

After a few years, she sneezed again in the spring, because this spring, she probably won't spend it wearing a mask.

"Do you want to wear a mask?" Jiang Chanji kindly reminded.

"No, it's fine to sneeze once in a while. No. 33 shook his head again, feeling inexplicably much lighter.

Is it okay to sneeze?

Jiang Chanji didn't understand her brain circuit, wasn't it quite uncomfortable to sneeze?

What a weirdo!

But forget it, it's none of his business anyway.

Stealing incense