Withered Broken Ice Blue

"Report!" Someone was late on the first day of school, and the whole class's eyes were on the front door.

Teacher Zhang looked at the front door and said coldly, "Student, do you know you are late?"

The girl still held the candy wrapper she had just finished eating and hadn't had time to throw away: "Sorry, teacher, I got up late."

"I'll forgive you this time because you've violated the rules. Next time you're late, you'll have to clean the house for a week as punishment." This was the first time Teacher Zhang was a class teacher. She didn't try to establish a kind personality, but instead portrayed a stern image.

But she forgot that this was Class 2, and the entire class was made up of children from wealthy families or children of officials, and ordinary people could not afford to offend them.

The girl nodded perfunctorily.

Teacher Zhang retracted his gaze and said, "Since you are late, you should be the first to introduce yourself."

Self-introduction seems redundant to these people. We are all in the same circle, so who wouldn’t know each other?

Her short hair was like a delicate paintbrush, outlining her delicate features. A smile appeared on the corner of her lips as she wrote her name "Li Qiong" on the blackboard. She then threw the chalk on the ground.

"Teacher, can I go down now?"

Seeing the smile on Li Qiong's lips, he didn't take it to heart, but frowned and let her go: "If anyone is late again next time, they will be punished to clean the house for a week. No mercy."

This is a very normal sentence, but it makes people feel very uncomfortable when it falls into the ears of the young masters.

From childhood to adulthood, no one has ever threatened them with "punishment".

Li Qiong sat behind Chi Feiwan, with her dark green schoolbag casually thrown on the ground. "Isn't it just oversleep? Is that a big deal?"

The Li family is also a big family in the capital, and her family's assets can be summarized in one sentence.

The shoes people wear on the streets are all her brand.

*

During the big break time and one week before school starts, freshmen do not need to do exercises.

The boy sitting behind Jiang Huaixu patted his shoulder and said, "Master Jiang, do you want to go see the students in Class 6?"

The students in Classes 1 and 2 are all familiar to each other, and no one is a stranger.

The circle of wealthy families is so small that even if Chi Feiwan is the daughter of Haicheng, wealthy families in Beijing also know her.

When the fourteen-year-old Chi Feiwan attended the 70th birthday party of the old man of the Chi family, her captivating blue eyes and stunning appearance charmed all the young men in the wealthy circle.

Even the title of the most beautiful woman in Haicheng came from that time.

Jiang Huaixu rested his elbows on his fingers, and turned the black signing pen between his slender white fingers: "They have excellent grades. If you really make her angry and the principal finds out, your father won't be able to protect you."

Xu Yang: "They have achievements and I have money, and I just said to go and have a look, make new friends and expand your circle of friends, do you understand?"

I guess he himself doesn't believe it when he says this.

Li Qiong, Xu Yang's deskmate, smiled and said, "Everyone knows your personality. If you want your dad to buy you a limited edition motorcycle, you should stay out of trouble. Even though the people in Class 6 are poor, they are not easy to bully. But I heard that there is a poor student in Class 6 who is very handsome. I wonder if it's true."

Chi Feiwan, who was writing with his head down, stopped what he was doing and raised his blue eyes.

All this was also noticed by Jiang Huaixu who was beside him.

Jiang Huaixu suddenly stood up: "Xu Yang is going to the toilet."

"Didn't you just go there last class?"

"going or not?"

"Go! Go! Go."

During the 50-minute break, most of the students in the classroom went to the playground to exercise, and even in the empty classroom, there were a few sounds of chatting.

Jiang Huaixu and the others had just left the classroom when Chi Feiwan followed them out.

She went out simply to get some fresh air.

As soon as he walked out of the classroom, he almost bumped into a few boys who were running towards him. Fortunately, Chi Feiwan reacted quickly, turned around and took a few steps back.

Due to his unstable center of gravity, Chi Feiwan did not pay attention to the person behind him and bumped straight into the person's strong chest.

Chi Feiwan's pupils shrank slightly, and he turned around abruptly, meeting the gaze of the person behind him.

They spoke at the same time:

"Sorry……"

"Are you OK……"

When they looked at each other, they were both stunned for a moment.

Her eyes were as pure as sapphires and as deep as the bright moon in the sky, without a trace of impurities.

The man couldn't take his eyes away.

Chi Feiwan frowned, feeling that the person in front of him was very familiar.

Seems like I've seen it somewhere.

Chi Feiwan couldn't help but ask: "Classmate, have we met somewhere before..."

Before he could finish his words, the bell rang.

Chi Feiwan had no choice but to swallow back the words he had not finished saying.

When Chi Feiwan returned to his seat, he heard Xu Yang's voice outside: "Master Jiang, you are so moody. You were so happy when you went to the toilet, but when you came back, your face was so dark?"

"I always have this expression on my face, telling you to forget about your motorcycle."

Well, basically most of the wealthy circle knows that he is going to buy a motorcycle.

Hearing the voice, Chi Feiwan looked over from their direction, his eyes following Jiang Huaixu all the time, and indeed saw that his face did not look good.

Jiang Huaixu took the pen from Chi Feiwan's desk and found that the writing was not like that. His face darkened again and he threw the pen on the desk: "Chi Feiwan, have you never seen a handsome guy?"

"Ah?" Chi Feiwan didn't understand what he meant.

“Is your comprehension very poor?”

"It's incomprehensible." She hadn't spoken much to him today, and he had a gloomy face when he went to the bathroom. She didn't provoke him.

*

Chifei was on duty today and left very late.

Day students in the first year of high school do not have to attend evening self-study, so Chi Feiwan finished cleaning and left the school at seven o'clock.

The sun had already set, and the afterglow of a beautiful bright sunset dyed the sky red.

Chi Feiwan stepped into a bookstore. Song's Bookstore had been open for several years, and business had been good since Chi Feiwan came to Beijing to study.

The afterglow of the setting sun now moved to the top of the bookshelf. The whole room was dark, and only the top of the bookshelf was bright.

Chi Feiwan picked out a few detective novels from the bookshelf and took them to the front desk to pay.

Here she met the man from the daytime.

"I remember where I've seen you before?"

The man nodded slightly, and the smile on the corner of his lips could no longer be concealed: "I saw you when you came to my house to buy books when you were a child. When you came to my house to buy books in junior high school, I was helping in the store, but you only glanced at me. I didn't expect that we were so predestined."

After he said this, Chi Feiwan finally remembered.

She often came to the bookstore to buy books. She came here to buy books when she was in junior high school. It was the first few weeks of school at that time. The bookstore was packed with people. There were several people queuing at the front desk. At that time, there was a boy helping an aunt with the cashier. Chi Feiwan just glanced at him lightly and didn't have a deep impression.

For unknown reasons, Chi Feiwan never saw the boy again.

Maybe she had seen it, but she had no impression of it.