Deliberately Contaminated

In the early summer of Tancheng, just after a heavy rain, the sun came out again, and the water vapor in the air gradually evaporated.

A black phantom slowly drove past the boulevard in the middle of the campus, and the green camphor cast mottled light and shadow on the road.

Mingshuang pulled the curtains of the car and looked at the school scene outside the window.

Tanfu is the most prestigious middle school in Tancheng. Together with Tancheng International, it dominates the education sector in the city and even the province. However, Tanfu and International take different routes. Following the traditional path, most of the annual college entrance examination champions and competition gold medalists come from here.

The buildings of the attached middle school are also neat and tidy like the school spirit. The white teaching buildings in the distance stand neatly in rows. The campus is much larger than she imagined.

"Xiao Shuang, what do you think of the attached middle school?" The man sitting in the passenger car turned around and saw Ming Shuang looking out the window with his chin propped up, and asked with a smile, "Is it not worse than the international one?"

I don't know if it's because it's still class time, the huge campus is extraordinarily quiet, only the sound of cicadas can be heard, and there are no students on the road.

Mingshuang said perfunctorily, "It's okay."

She wasn't in a high mood, but she didn't make a fuss. She actually agreed to transfer, which made Lin Chongzhi chuckle.

After all, who is a normal person who would transfer before the summer vacation of the second and third year of high school? Or from International to Tanfu, Tanfu starts summer vacation in mid-July, and you can study for more than a month with full calculation.

"Mr. Ming originally wanted to come with you." Lin Chongzhi saw that she was in a good mood, "Unfortunately, due to the flight, I really can't come back today."

Mingshuang leaned against the window, slender fingers curling a strand of her hair.

The light summer sun fell on her porcelain-white face, framing the shadows of long eyelashes.

Her waist-length hair is naturally slightly honey-colored, and her almond eyes are slightly drooping at the end. The color of her eyeballs is lighter than that of ordinary people, similar to dark amber. She is a seventeen-year-old girl. In terms of appearance, she looks a bit like a doll. An innocent face like an angel.

It's a pity that Lin Chongzhi has been Ming Licheng's life secretary for five or six years. He has dealt with Mingshuang a lot and has a good understanding of her temperament.

This "angel" is best at torturing people.

The Ming family is a famous family in Tancheng. It can be traced back to its origin. The family has a history of hundreds of years here. It's not surprising to be used to being arrogant.

Mingshuang's phone vibrated a few times, and messages in the group popped up.

"[Love] Miss Ming and her native dogs [love]" - 24k pure silly × Tuhai name changed yesterday by Xu Tianbai's whim.

In fact, it is a small group that communicates, eats, drinks and has fun. The four people in the group have played from childhood to adulthood, and their family backgrounds are all on the same level.

Xu Tianbai: [Why hasn't the eldest come to school today? No, did you really transfer to Tanfu? 】

[Last month, the story of Miss Ming's beauty saving the hero has just spread throughout our international streets, and many people have come to me to ask. 】

There are various second-generation students from Tancheng International. As the saying goes, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes. After these people get together, they will naturally gradually divide into levels. Mingshuang’s family background and own conditions are considered to be at the top of the pyramid.

She would support a low-level student, and eventually she would transfer to another school. Xu Tianbai was really curious.

He knows Mingshuang's character, and he doesn't like to meddle in his own business. They grew up together when they were young. How much extra emotionality is given to others is very debatable.

Not long after that incident, Ming Licheng hurriedly transferred to Ming Shuang, without giving any buffer time.

Mingshuang's skin is smiling but not smiling: [Who asked you to ask? It's better to ask them to come to me in person. Wouldn't it be clearer to explain it in person? 】

[Who dares not to peel off three layers of skin for the eldest lady. 】

[Ms. Ming, she is indeed very vicious, no poison is not a husband, cattle is a word. 】

[The one who was rescued by you is called Ji or something. He has come to our class several times in the past few days and said he wanted to see you. 】

Li Hengyuan choked his wrist: [The drama is quite enough, but unfortunately our eldest heroine has been forced to transfer to another school by Uncle Ming, so she cannot continue to act in the second part. 】

Mingshuang lowered her eyes, noncommittal, obviously not wanting to talk about this matter anymore: [Okay, it will be annoying to talk about it. 】

Xu Tianbai patted her and changed the subject: [School flower, although you are gone, but your voice is still there, today there is another man in our school who confessed to you on the campus wall. He is 1.9 meters tall and a sports student, he looks so handsome. . 】

Mingshuang: [The sound and appearance are like your father, and the illiterate can't use idioms. 】

Xu Tianbai posted a picture, which should be a selfie of the boy.

Mingshuang glanced and commented: [It looks like the brain is also full of muscles. 】

Li Hengyuan: [What do you know? Miss Ming can't appreciate this kind of thing. 】

[She only likes coquettish bitches. 】

Xu Tianbai: [Does sandalwood abound in this? 】

Mingshuang said lazily: [There are only good students who can study here. 】

Tanfu's school spirit is upright and rigorous, with strict school rules and terrifying work and rest schedules as well as grades.

Xu Tianbai: [Poor Fifteen, since you've gone all the way, you can rest assured and make a good renovation there. When you come out, buddy treats you to a big meal. 】

Fifteen is Mingshuang's nickname, because he was born on a full moon and autumn night with falling frost, but at the moment, it's just these few friends who have played since childhood and grown up.

The three in the group also took turns to shoot her, and even Lu Cuo, who had been silent just now, was bubbling up.

Mingshuang tapped three powerful letters: [gun]

Put away the phone, too lazy to be poor with them.

The vehicle stopped in front of a building, Lin Chongzhi helped Ming Shuang with his schoolbag, and someone was waiting at the door.

The Ming family contacted the school early, and Mingshuang also knew for the first time that the original family still held shares in Tan Fu.

The group led Lin Chongzhi and Mingshuang into the teaching building.

The principal's office is on the seventh floor.

"This is Mingshuang's future class teacher." In the elevator, Tan Fu's principal Cheng introduced, "It's the class with the best teachers in our high school."

"We also arranged for an outstanding student to bring Mingshuang to familiarize himself with the environment during this time, hoping to allow her to adapt to the study and life here as soon as possible."

The head teacher was a middle-aged woman in her forties, thin and neat with a ponytail. Mingshuang politely called teacher hello.

Feng Hong had long heard that there would be such a transfer student in her class. After understanding the background, she made psychological preparations in advance. Looking at it now, it is very different from what she imagined.

The girl is fair and slender, wearing a white shirt and a knee-length navy blue plaid skirt. She wears a bracelet on her right wrist. I don't know what material it is. In the center is a small moon in aqua-yellow. The carpal bone was slender, with a thin white scar on it.

Feng Hong has been a teacher for decades and has read countless people. The first impression of her is that she is very beautiful, but she doesn't seem to be the quiet and well-behaved little girl she looks like on the outside.

In the principal's office, the tea table has been brewed in the Longjing with the fragrance of tea, and there is a plate of hanging green lychees next to it.

The group chatted about Mingshuang's situation, all of which were polite words. Mingshuang leaned on the sofa and fell asleep. After that, Feng Hong had something to do and left first. Lin Chongzhi went to help her with the complicated transfer procedures and called Mingshuang temporarily. Take a break here.

Mingshuang's schoolbag was empty, with nothing but a pencil case. She sat on the sofa bored and peeled a lychee. It was sweet and hydrated. Just after eating, there was a knock at the door.

When the principal was not there, Mingshuang said, "Come in."

The door was pushed open, and it was an unfamiliar boy.

Mingshuang sat on the sofa, raised her eyelids, and looked up at him.

The boy was wearing a neat white short-sleeved school uniform with sandalwood attached, with short black hair. He was tall, and a little thinner in terms of height.

Because of family relationships, Mingshuang has seen many people since childhood, including some popular celebrities, but none of them have such a face that impresses her, not entirely because of their looks, this kind of quiet and clear temperament is in the 17- or 18-year-old boys It is very rare.

A good student, a good boy, from the hair to the tip of the toes, exactly fits this description.

Mingshuang used to go to school in the world. Most of the boys in the circle were very fashionable, with all kinds of sky-high sneakers and colorful hair.

The boy in front of him was dressed very simply, but he had a pure spirit and a cold, bookish air.

Mingshuang peeled a lychee, took a bite, and looked at his back leisurely.

The waist is very thin, the legs are long, and the proportions are good, and the figure does not drag the hind legs of this face.

Mingshuang stared at it, commenting in her heart.

Until she noticed that the beauty stopped in front of her at some point, and looked at her with a pair of jet-black eyes.

His pupils were pitch black, his eyelashes were long, his facial features were icy and cold, and his lips were just a little red. Rare, unforgettable beauty.

Mingshuang realized later, "..." When we met for the first time, staring at people's waist, wasn't it good.

But she wasn't ashamed, she tilted her head and gave him a friendly smile, "Are you a student here?"

The girl speaks crisply, wears a short skirt with two slender white legs under the skirt, her face is dazzlingly beautiful, and her temperament is completely different from the common students of Tan Fu.

The door was just pushed open at this moment, and Principal Cheng and Lin Chongzhi returned to the office.

"Xiao Huai?" Principal Cheng clearly recognized the boy and smiled, "Just in time, I happened to be looking for you."

"This is the first place in our grade, very smart, excellent, and of good conduct." Principal Cheng said with pride, and introduced Mingshuang and Lin Chongzhi, "Our top students are also in class one, you can communicate more in the future. , learn and progress together.”

"After the formalities are completed, you can take Mingshuang to the class first. The book has already been delivered." Principal Cheng said, "This is the first time for a new student to come to our school. You introduce her to our school. class, and will be classmates from now on.”

The boy stood quietly and said hello.

Lin Chongzhi on the side was a little nervous, and looked at Mingshuang hurriedly.

He knows Mingshuang's temper. If he doesn't want to do anything, he won't take anyone's face into consideration at all. He is afraid that Principal Cheng won't come down.

"Thank you, then I'll trouble you." When Mingshuang laughed, there was a small pear vortex on her left cheek, very sweet.

Lin Chongzhi breathed a sigh of relief, "I'll come and pick you up later."

Seeing the backs of the two leaving the office, Lin Chongzhi also relaxed, chatting and laughing with Principal Cheng, "As expected of a student from Tanfu, he looks smart and sensible, with such teachers and classmates, Mr. Ming will definitely not regret choosing here. "

Principal Cheng also smiled, "This child is indeed very good."

"It's just that the family situation is a bit complicated."

"Family background is not good?" Lin Chongzhi also came from an ordinary family. He has followed Ming Licheng in the past few years. The most common child of this age group is Ming Shuang. Over time, it was a bit of a surprise. Seventeen or eighteen-year-old high school students will naturally have difficult family circumstances and become precocious and self-reliant.

Principal Cheng paused, "That's not entirely the problem."

"His parents have already passed away." Principal Cheng said, "It is very difficult to live alone at a very early age and to have the current grades."

"The Ming family will set up a new student aid program for our school next month to celebrate Xiaoshuang's admission." Lin Chongzhi said, "Mr. Ming is generous and appreciates the best juniors the most. If you have any difficulties, you can ask Mr. Ming to solve it."

The two exchanged a few words, then Principal Cheng sat down at the table, picked up the stack of documents Jiang Huai had just sent on the table, and was stunned when he saw the first one.

The materials were returned as they were, and it was a bursary that he wanted to give Jiang Huai before.

The boy didn't care about what she was staring at his waist before, and didn't ask her why she transferred at this strange time and where she came from.

There were only the two of them left in the elevator. He was nearly a head taller than her, and the two kept their distance.

"What's your name?" Mingshuang asked.

I just heard the principal call him "Xiao Huai"

"Jiang Huai." The young man said that his voice had obviously passed the period of voice change, not as cold as he looked, but very clean and smooth.

The ending sound is very shallow, a faint nasal sound that is unique to the boys in the southern water town.

"How did you write it?" Mingshuang asked.

"The river of the river, the wood ghost locust."

"Your name is so awkward." Mingshuang blinked, "Can you write it for me?"

She was born beautiful and flamboyant, raised her face slightly and looked at him, not at all feeling that her unreasonable demands were inappropriate.

An innocent energy that is naturally pampered, proud and beautiful.

It was the first time Jiang Huai met such a girl.

He took out a notepad from his school uniform pocket, tore a page, lowered his eyes, and wrote a few scribbles.

Hand it to her. On the paper is his name, "Jiang Huai"

The handwriting is clean, not scribbled at all, as neat and beautiful as a human being.

He looked very focused when he lowered his eyes to write, and the kind of good student who was very well behaved and pure came out at once.

When she took the note, her fingertips accidentally brushed the sides of his knuckles. With the direct skin-to-skin contact, Jiang Huai's back felt like an electric shock. He quickly retracted his fingers, feeling some uncontrollable physical discomfort.

Mingshuang noticed it very sensitively. She looked at her fingers and then at the boy. Her fingers were clearly clean and her hands were white and tender, and she didn't do it on purpose.

He behaved like he was being frivolous by her.

"You can read it to me again." The eldest lady was unhappy, "I am illiterate and I can't understand."

The author says:

Spend the summer with everyone, and watch Fifteen Chase (mistakenly) Xiaohuai. This is the first time I try this type of hero and heroine. I hope I can make some breakthroughs.

It's probably a story about a black-hearted sweet girl playing with the heart of the flower of pure Kaolin.

*Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes by Jin Yong

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The next version of "God Crossing Me", please collect it.

Copy: 1.

At the age of sixteen, Chuyou was sent to Ji's family for foster care.

Ji's family has three sons, all of whom are Zhilan Yushu, but Ji Xueshu, who is at the bottom of the list, is a blind little man.

It is rumored that he is the illegitimate son of Ji's family, and everyone can be deceived.

On the day Chuyou came to Ji's house, when he bumped into the snow, the boy's lips turned white from the cold, and he picked up the dirty books from the ground, but it still looked like a painting.

The same age, the same disease. She regarded him as her best friend, took good care of him, kept each other warm, and spent the hardest time together.

2.

After college, Chuyou was finally able to fly away.

Until that late spring, she had to return to Ji's mansion again for some reason.

The Ji family is powerful, but this generation of young men is abnormal. She got wet in the rain and fled from the Ji family late at night.

At the end of the corridor stood a faint figure, the pale and beautiful face in my memory. The man's slender and cool fingers gently touched her face, gently pressing, and the fingertips were moistened by the rain.

As if seeing the savior, Chuyou held his sleeve tremblingly and asked him to take her out of Ji's house.

However, when he woke up again, the lights were dim and Chuyou's mind was dizzy. He gently rubbed her lips, approached her cherishly, and whispered in a dreamy voice, "But, I like you too."

I like you so much, more than anyone else/I remember your taste, your touch/Jijia is mine now, will you be mine too?

[On that day, she fell from the sky, like a flowery dream, like a bubble]

[God crosses me, but I miss God]

【Gentle Sick Jiao x Bright Little Sun】