Mizuki

When Su Miao woke up in the infirmary, the instigator was looking at his swollen bridge of the nose, and said like a lesson to the younger generation: "Su Miao from Class [-], Senior High, I respect you for being a man."

Seeing his playful expression, Su Miao immediately became annoyed, lifted the quilt and replied to him in a bad tone: "It's okay if you don't have a man, but you can't be a man if you watch someone get beaten and hide."

"Hey? It's not my fault, I'm just pretending, and I don't really want to hit you."

"Heh." Su Miao got out of bed to get her schoolbag, and when she heard what he said, she was even more annoyed. She turned around and sneered: "You don't want to hit me, why are you blocking me? I told you this is not over."

"Tsk, you are so angry at such a young age."

Hey I am short tempered.Su Miao threw aside the schoolbag she had just picked up, and was about to go up with clenched fists. This situation could not be tolerated: "I'm really angry if I don't take some practical actions."

"Hey, hey, don't, here is the infirmary." The boy quickly turned over to avoid Su Miao, and persuaded him: "I didn't fight just now, didn't I just want to make trouble, and if you hit me now, it's just a waste of time." .”

Su Miao stopped and looked at him with a smile.Then he beat him back regardless.

Don't want to make a fuss, don't you?If I hit you, just don't fight back, right?

Unexpectedly, his actions were quickly intercepted.Su Miao is at best a sick person now, and it is really difficult to bully a real big man.

The boy put his fist in his palm and said with a smile: "And without me, you might still be lying on the ground outside now, but I helped you pack your schoolbag and carry you to see a doctor."

After he finished speaking, he let go.Su Miao rubbed her nose and looked at the packed schoolbag beside her, feeling a little annoyed. She couldn't beat her or listen to her scolding.So he reasoned sullenly: "It's okay for you to stop me from doing something, why did I mess with you?"

The boy hesitated for a while, and finally explained the reason of the matter embarrassingly.

When Su Miao heard him say that because he helped the girl who almost fell down on the school road in the morning—that is, this girl’s girlfriend—he was mistaken for taking advantage of it, so she asked someone to ask for justice, and she immediately became angry.

"No, is there something wrong with you?" Su Miao didn't know whether to laugh at him or herself.

"It's my fault, please let me apologize."

Su Miao: "It's not rare."

"Okay. I just apologize." The man took out his school card, pointed to the name on it, and said, "My name is He Xuming, and I'm in Class [-] and [-] of high school. Let's make friends."

Give you an idiot.goodbye.

Su Miao picked up her schoolbag and left without even looking at the name.Before going out, he glanced at the time. It was already the third period. On the first day of school, he skipped two periods without reason, and told his brother that he would definitely finish it.

Su Miao was so angry that she had a headache, and she was still a little swaying when she walked. In the end, it was He Xuming who helped Su Miao back to the classroom.Su Miao stood at the door of the classroom with her schoolbag in her hand. The classroom was already full.

Su Miao looked at some familiar and some unfamiliar faces in the class after being divided into arts and sciences, and suddenly felt a little awkward standing there.In any case, he has always been a good student and never broke the rules. Now he is standing at the door and people are watching, just like a monkey in the zoo.What's more, the bridge of the nose is still swollen and covered with tape...Su Miao has already felt several probing eyes.

Su Miao's class teacher is an uncle in his 30s, who speaks with great momentum at the beginning of school, as if the heads under the podium are his country.

Hearing someone calling for a report at the door, he forced himself to spit out all the words he hadn't finished before turning his head in full.Su Miao felt in her heart that if there were no black-rimmed glasses that might weigh two catties on the bridge of the nose, there would definitely be no shortage of love letters from the female teacher on the desk of the head teacher.

The homeroom teacher squinted his eyes and picked up the roll call book from the podium. The tip of his nose was almost on the paper. He glanced around and asked, "Student Su Miao, right? Why are you late on the first day of school?"

After that, he looked up at the door and asked in surprise, "Hey, what's wrong with your nose?"

Su Miao touched her nose, wanted to take a breath but didn't dare, she just wiped her nose and replied, "Uh—we're weak, nosebleed, I went to the infirmary in the morning and was late." After finishing speaking, she didn't wait for anyone Replied, stretched his neck to find a seat in the class, and asked casually: "Teacher, where should I sit?"

"Weakness, you need to pay more attention to your body from now on..." The class teacher's attention was quickly attracted by the matter of finding a seat. After ticking the check-in paper, he scanned the class and found only the seat by the back door. , the innermost seat in the row by the window was also available, but it was inconvenient to get in, so he pointed to the back door and said, "There is a vacant seat in the last row over there, you sit there first, and then change seats in the afternoon class meeting."

Su Miao looked along, and there was indeed a seat in the last row near the door.

But as soon as the head teacher's voice fell, the students in the class started whispering.

Su Miao didn't know why, so she walked into the back door from the corridor in doubt, pulled out the chair and sat in her seat.

His prospective deskmate was sleeping on the table at this time, with his head buried in his arms, revealing the back of his head with black, shiny, silky and attractive (???) hair.

Su Miao's hair has always been a little blond, because he is a little malnourished, so he is very envious of people with black hair.When Su Miao was young, his mother was Ms. Shen Luo. Because Su Miao was too skinny and always ran around, she bluffed him and said, "If you keep basking in the sun, your hair will turn golden." Su Miao was so scared that when he was young, he would wear an umbrella whenever he saw the sun. hat, causing the skin to always be whiter than the people around.

But at this time, the more Su Miao looked at the back of the head, the more familiar it became, and then the figure of Qiao Lin's back in the morning suddenly flashed in her mind.

Su Miao's face turned pale.

Not such a coincidence...

The desk in front turned around and was about to speak, but the bell for the end of get out of class rang suddenly, as if to tell Su Miao the answer, interrupting the well-meaning hesitation of the desk in front.

The person sleeping next to him seemed to be disturbed, he took a heavy breath, then raised his face from his arms, opened his eyes and turned his head to Su Miao's direction after realizing someone was around him.

How it feels to be caught by fate.

Su Miao looked at Qiao Lin's face in front of her, and in her mind made up the image of Qiao Lin saying these words with a kind smile on his face.

Su Miao saw Qiao Lin froze for a moment, no wonder the class suddenly became restless when the old class pointed to the seat just now.

I fuck Jojo Jojo...Jolin? !My deskmate is Jolin? !

What did I do wrong, good luck why you have to play tricks on people like this.

The author has something to say: Qiao Lin is actually very careful