First grade office of Linshi No. 1 Middle School.

"By the way, Teacher Qi, have you got the score sheet of your class?"

Qi Xiong was looking at the syllabus he had just sent out. He raised his head, "The one who took the class exam? Has it come out? So fast, where is it?"

It is said to be a class-divided test, but it is actually a routine test conducted at the beginning of the school year of No. 1 Middle School. It only takes three subjects of Chinese, mathematics and English. The purpose is to understand the basics and give new students a warning by the way.

The teacher held a glass of water and handed it to him, "I'll print it for you, take it." When I gave it, I glanced at it and pointed it at a name, "Oh, you're so lucky. You're the number one in your class, aren't you the top scorer in our city?"

Qi Xiong took it and reviewed the results. Except for the first few people who were particularly excellent, the scores of those who were behind were simply terrible... They were more than ten or twenty, and after studying for so long, I don’t know how they got the exam.

Qi Xiong couldn't help but sigh, "...Those people in Class 9 have a headache this semester."

The teacher who was sitting by the window to prepare the paper turned around, "Teacher Qi, teach you a trick. You went to the junior high school department to teach Xie Ci and his teachers to learn from the scriptures..."

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On the first day of school, the corridor was coming and going, which was very noisy and chaotic. Song Yifan and Fu Xueli walked side by side in the stairwell to find the classroom of Class 9. After passing by, they met many friends.

Song Yifan was about 1.8 meters tall, although he was a little dark, but he was still handsome and eye-catching in the crowd. He looked at her drooping eyebrows, yawned all over the sky, and said amusing, "Little Zhu Peili, why are you sleepy again!"

Fu Xueli endured it.

"Like a pig, the activity time is only four hours a day, aren't you?"

The summer is too hot and impetuous. Last night, Fu Chenglin was dragged to play cards all night. He was so tired that he lost a month's living expenses. Fu Xueli was in annoyed. She grabbed Song Yifan's hair, raised her foot and kicked him on the calves, and said angrily: "You are a fucking pig, if you have the ability, I will say something?"

"Oh, oh, I'm wrong, I'm wrong! Auntie, why are you so angry?" They met since childhood, and they had no scruples. Song Yifan fled forward two steps and raised his arms to block her. The two of them were so crazy that they kept running around. They accidentally bumped into the boy standing next to them and stepped on someone else's feet.

Fu Xueli frowned, and his movements slowed down, and he was anxious to hold him.

Song Yifan also turned around and scratched his forehead, "Sorry, buddy." He looked at the boy in front of him, but for a while, he didn't remember who it was. His eyes slid along his face, and then fell on his dirty shoes. He turned around and looked at Fu Xueli.

But she didn't look at him. She just chatted and leaned on her side to tidy up her clothes.

Fu Xueli has a peach-hearted face and is wearing a thin chiffon skirt with a suspender lining. This outfit looks frivolous and cool among students and is a bit eye-catching.

Her face was snow-white, and when she looked closer, she had something on her lips, two willow-leaf eyebrows, her eyes were pitch black, and she was very restless. Her long fluffy and curly hair was stretched loosely with a red hair rope. She was still young, but her eyebrows and eyes were full of charm and radiance that was inconsistent with her peers. Song Yifan pulled her, but she ignored her and said indifferently, "Hey, your shoes are dirty."

The boy was about the same height as Song Yifan. He turned his head to look at her, his smile was particularly gentle and decent, and he said slowly: "It's okay."

After a while, the two of them walked away. He stood there, looking at the delicate back in the distance, and the moment of his emotions in his eyes were quickly diluted and he was calmed down.

"You said... Is that person our junior high school classmate just now?" Song Yifan saw her cold expression and said curiously, "You know each other?"

"I don't know you." Fu Xueli denied it without thinking, with an impatient look on her face, "Okay, let's go, I'm talking nonsense."

"But why do I look at him so familiar?" Song Yifan was still confused.

The junior high school of No. 1 Middle School has always been a class change in the same grade. Song Yifan doesn’t interact with the class, so he has not even remembered the names of his classmates. “He looks OK? He feels tender and needs to pinch out the water.”

Fu Xueli looked at him with a weird look and sneered, "Why are you so lustful?"

Suddenly, Song Yifan had a light of inspiration, and a blurred figure came into his mind. He called out: "By the way, is he the Xu Xingchun?"

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"Hello everyone, I am Xu Xingchun."

In the classroom of Class 9, head teacher Qi Xiong was led by the head teacher, and a burst of applause and scattered comments were heard.

When the teacher introduced him, he said this to the people in the class, "Some people in the class may not know this classmate, but they must have heard of him. He is the top scorer in our high school entrance examination this year - Xu Xingchun, who entered our school with very excellent grades and is worthy of many students here. Your grades in the opening test have also come out. I will not pay attention to the face of some students for the time being, but I should know it in my heart."

"Some students in our class have nearly full scores in three subjects, while some have nearly zero scores in three subjects. When they are working hard, see what they are doing during the summer vacation? I know that some students in our class have a good family background and win at the starting line as soon as they are born. But this cannot be a reason to not work hard. Perhaps before they know it, others will accelerate over you one by one."

Halfway through the chicken soup in the heart, someone interrupted below, "Can I drive a sports car, teacher?" Then he burst into laughter.

Qi Xiong was displeased and his eyes were angry, "Why are you laughing? Is there any discipline? Don't interrupt when the teacher speaks."

The girl sitting in the front row stared at the boy standing by Jingjing, and Shen Si had already left.

The trees outside were blown by the wind, and there was only the sound of test papers cooling down in the classroom, and the rustling sound was rustling. The wind blew up and his clean-washed ordinary short-sleeved and jeans, with no color or style.

Several girls looked at each other with a slightly red face. One of them lowered his voice, "To be honest, why can this person be so pure?"

The reason why we use the adjective of purity is that Xu Xingchun really has a kind of... the cleanliness that boys of this age should have.

His waist was very straight, and his arms were naturally hanging on his side. Although his clothes were simple, they could not resist the clothes racks of people. They were well-proportioned and their thin and straight shoulders were particularly slender. When the teacher spoke, he never interrupted. Even if he received praise from the teacher, he always had a calm eyes and listened as always. A good manner of upbringing easily made people feel good.

Most people in the class know this name and this person. As long as they are promoted from the junior high school of No. 1 Middle School, they basically know him. In other words, it is impossible not to know him. His photos are always on the publicity board at the main entrance of the school.

But I didn't expect that he looked so beautiful in real life. His eyebrows were perfectly shaped, short hair, black eyebrows, light eyes, red lips. His nose bridge was very straight and his thickness was clear. He looked at his face very patiently, and his clean and intellectual sexiness instantly made the ordinary people next to him instantly become a foil.

Fu Xueli's deskmate woke her up and poked her hard to ask her to look at the podium. Fu Xueli turned her head and blocked her hand, sleepy, "What's wrong...what happened...that's so noisy."

The deskmate looked at the podium with his eyes, and couldn't help but feel excited, "Handsome guy, handsome guy, I'm sorry, I actually saw the top scorer. The top student is so handsome. Is it natural?"

The distance was a little far, and the person was not very clear. Fu Xueli's eyes were always a little myopic, but she didn't like to wear glasses. Although she was a little energetic, she was still sleepy, resting on her arms, and lazily pulling the messy desk and looking for contact lenses.

I was confused and after a long time, my eyes slowly gathered.

The riots in the classroom finally subsided a little. The boy next to the window suddenly opened the curtains. The dazzling sunshine in September shone straight on Fu Xueli's face. She closed her eyes slightly and raised her hand to block them. Song Yifan slapped the table and shouted, "Kang Kai, pull the curtains up, I want to burn people to death!"

The classroom was quiet for a moment, and the people on the podium seemed to notice it, and turned to look here.

There is no more to say more about the school year, and no less to say less. But Fu Xueli is too lazy to care about anything. She doesn't like group activities and is not cold to anyone. She just hangs around with Song Yifan and the others for no reason. Occasionally, she goes out for a class or two to have dinner, and she is in peace with the people in the class.

On that day, the physical education class was just in progress. The teacher happened to have something to do, so the girls paired up and went leisurely to stroll around the campus.

Seeing that the boy played basketball for more than ten minutes, Fu Lan was a little bored, so she called Ma Xuanrui to go to the supermarket to buy ice cream. While the two were chatting, they suddenly took Fu Xueli back.

Fu Lan is keen on gossip, and the gossip that high school students can say is nothing more than that. She kept her voice down, "Do you know, I think Fu Xueli is very popular with boys."

"Ah? You're pretty, but I see her being with the boys in our class every day and not interacting with girls."

"No, I mean, I saw many boys from other classes asking her for contact information. She was very cold and didn't care much."

"Well..." Ma Xuanrui was a little absent-minded, kicked a stone at her feet, and suddenly asked, "By the way, what do you think of Xu Xingchun as a person?"

Fu Lan shook her head and looked at her, "I think it's pretty good."

"Then does he have a girlfriend, do you think?"

"You are so handsome and have good grades. It's normal to have a girlfriend." Fu Lan raised her eyebrows and teased her, "What are you asking about this? Is it interesting to others?"

Upon hearing this, Ma Xuanrui quickly lowered her head and her ears turned red, "Don't talk nonsense, I'll just ask."

"He is really popular. I don't know if I'm more sensitive. Anyway, I went to the bathroom with Qiuli and the others before. Xu Xingchun walked past us, and Qiuli deliberately hit my shoulder. The smile suddenly became louder and coquettish."

"Ah?...Qiuli?" Ma Xuanrui thought.

After Fu Lan finished speaking, she suddenly recalled something. Yesterday, after lunch break, she went to the classroom early because she wanted to get copy information. She happened to see Xu Xingchun in the classroom. At that time...

The two of them held hands, Ma Xuanrui was concentrating on her own thoughts, but she didn't hear Fu Lan muttering.

It was almost twelve o'clock, and it was almost time to finish school. It was sunny and it was raining. It was drizzling and it looked misty at first glance.

The classroom was in a mess.

Fu Lan woke up Fu Xueli, "It's time to go out of school, don't sleep. Remember to pay the class pay to the class monitor in the afternoon."

"...what? What class fee? Who is the class monitor?" Fu Xueli lifted her eyelids and her head was slightly dizzy. She slept for a few classes casually, and the class monitor was selected. It was fast enough. Have you asked her about it?

Fu Lan put her back on her and said quickly, "I'm waiting for me outside, I'll leave first, and I'll talk about it in the afternoon."

Fu Xueli was sleepy and woke up a little, sucking her nose, feeling a little sore. She looked at the ghost weather outside, afraid she would catch a cold again.

After a while, my cousin Fu Chenglin called someone to pick Fu Xueli up and urged her to go down and wait.

After a few minutes of delay, I just arrived at the first floor and happened to meet a few acquaintances. Song Yifan followed Xie Ci, and there was a girl next to me.

Fu Xueli leaned against the stairs and was stunned, then smiled, "A Ci, changing girlfriends is faster than rockets."

Xie Ci laughed out loud, "Get out." But the girl next to him was so innocent. After being teased for a while, she quickly lowered her head. Her face was the same as a human, small and white, and a little red. She stuttered: "No...I'm not, you misunderstood."

Fu Xueli saw her wavering at her and smiled even more violently.

"By the way, Fu Xueli, we just met Li Jieyi's sister." Song Yifan was like a joke, "Guess what."

Fu Xueli was puzzled, "Where is his extra sister?"

"I recognize you, fuck me, I've asked you to trouble you before."

"Oh...so." Fu Xueli tilted her head. She had a cold, so she spoke with a heavy nasal sound.

Song Yifan pondered for a moment, "These sisters are really wild. Just now, Brother Ci and I were upstairs. I saw that she brought several young sisters to pull a boy in our class to the rooftop to ask for contact information. School has just started, so I am so hungry."

Fu Xueli nodded, not very surprised, and even smiled, "Who is so generous, I remember she is not very picky?"

"Xu Xingchun."

Oh... Fu Xueli thought for a while and suddenly realized, "Fuck, he's from our class?"

"No, you, I have been speaking on the podium for at least three hours today. What are you doing?"

Fu Xueli's brows were furrowed together, not knowing what she was thinking, but her expression was particularly entangled. It took a long time to sigh.

The word "Ah" is a bit meaningful, "How to say it, Guo Jia, the sisters, have never been able to see men."

"What's your business?"

A female voice suddenly rose from behind, gritting her teeth, and she could hear anger. Fu Xueli turned her head and was startled.

Oh, it's a coincidence! Did you meet someone involved when you say something bad?
To be continued...