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"Obviously, wait for me."

After leaving such a sentence in Kan Mingming's ear, Zhong Ling ran towards the car.I didn't look back, probably because the old aunt who sold the tickets kept swearing and telling the passengers to hurry up.

The car kicked up dust, and after driving until the exhaust gas could not be seen, Kan would still stand in place tomorrow.

Thinking about what Zhong Ling left behind.

Perhaps puberty has really come, and Kan will also start reading comprehension from the words spoken by his favorite people tomorrow.

"wait for me."

Just two words, nothing else.There were too few traces left to follow, and when he said that sentence, he didn't see Zhong Ling's expression.

But it was comforting anyway.No matter what Zhong Ling's original intention of saying this is, let her wait, how long.

Baiyun Canggou After the world changes, do we have to wait?

When Zhong Ling said to her, "Obviously, don't wait for me anymore", did she stop waiting?

After Zhong Ling came home, it was 01:30 in the afternoon.The body was also tired, and the mind was also tired. She didn't think much, and she fell asleep with her head covered when she got to the room.When she woke up, it was already past meal time, so she casually made a bowl of instant noodles and ate it.

When she opened the refrigerator to look for ham sausage, she saw the dishes her mother had left for her.

She turned her head and glanced at the steaming instant noodles that had just been cooked, and she didn't want to waste any more effort, just eat the instant noodles.

This is a summer vacation without summer homework, so in the last few days, Zhong Ling felt a little empty for no reason.

This time of year is her busiest few days, busy copying Kan's homework tomorrow, busy shopping with Kan tomorrow.

Anyway, it's all about Kan tomorrow.

But, those days no longer exist.Ever since she stepped into the leaving car, it seemed that Kan would no longer be able to nest in her palm tomorrow.

The high school Zhong Ling attended was not far from home, so he didn't live on campus.Her father wanted to send her to school on the first day of school, but she refused.

She felt that she had stepped into a new stage, and she was no longer the little kid she was before, so some old manners had to be removed.

Seeing the class schedule on the bulletin board at the door, she found the head teacher's office, filled in her information, and went to the class.The classroom was bustling with people, halfway there, but laughter filled the entire classroom.

She also met a few acquaintances.Of course there are also some unfamiliar ones.Those unfamiliar and others unfamiliar, they are acquaintances again.Anyway, everyone will not let themselves be placed on the list.Seeing someone familiar, there are always two words to say.

Zhong Ling was no better than them, she couldn't find anyone to talk to, and she didn't have anything to say.

So I found a seat in the back row, with my head resting on one hand.Quietly in a daze.

"Student, is there anyone next to you?"

"Classmate..." The man even took out his hand and shook it in front of Zhong Ling, and Zhong Ling slapped the unsightly hand aside reflexively.

Then he came back to his senses and glanced at the person in front of him.

It's a boy.a bit dark.It seems that he is very familiar with her.

But Zhong Ling was too lazy to answer.The boy didn't give up, and asked "Is there anyone next to you?"

Zhong Ling glared at him angrily: "Can you see the person next to me?"

"It's quite humorous." The boy laughed "hehe" twice and said, "Then can I sit next to you?"

"Yeah." Anyway, I have to change positions later.

But that boy seemed to want to repay the "throne" that Zhong Ling had bestowed on him, and kept talking to Zhong Ling about this and that.

"My name is Ying Guan. Ying is Ying of Ying, and Guan is Qin Guan's view." The boy rubbed his hot face and buttocks skillfully, "What about you?"

Zhong Ling didn't want to talk to others at first, but after all, she couldn't match the enthusiasm of others, and felt a little pity for this boy.

"Zhong Ling."

"Your name sounds nice. How do you write it? Which bell and spirit is it?"

Zhong Ling didn't want to talk to him anymore, she tore off the school start notice sheet on the desk, and wrote her name on it.

Not to mention, although Zhong Ling's handwriting is not very good at ordinary times, this name has been well practiced.Therefore, on this piece of paper, under the regular script, there are the two high-spirited "Zhong Ling", just like Zhong Ling herself.

Very crazy.But it doesn't make people feel intrusive, and the just right sharpness adds a little charm.

You should think that you are going to fall.