Douluo's lovelorn can become stronger

"Don't look at me! Speech! Speech!"

The girl obviously didn't hear his low murmur. At this time, she was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot: "The speech at the flag-raising ceremony, the principal and dean are watching!"

Qin Jian didn't seem to hear it and just looked at her.

The school teachers on the stage were whispering to each other, the students below the stage were whispering, and the noise gradually became louder.

But Qin Jian only had eyes for the girl in front of him.

Except for the long black hair and the dark eyes, which are different from the memory, there is no difference in other aspects, whether it is appearance or figure!

"Na'er!"

He couldn't care less about the occasion, so he turned around and took the girl into his arms, holding her very tightly.

"Wow!"

There was an uproar on and off the stage.

"You, you, you...let me go!"

The girl was obviously frightened like never before and struggled fiercely.

"Na'er...I...miss you so much..."

But Qin Jian's murmur, which was so deep that it seemed to penetrate into the soul, suddenly penetrated into the girl's heart.

Her struggle suddenly stopped, and slowly, a blush stained her cheeks.

The teachers who originally thought she was being forced to come over and pull Qin Jian away stopped, looking at each other with a hint of gossip in their speechless expressions.

Is this... taking the initiative to expose puppy love?

Are these two high school students crazy?

"Qin Jian..."

The girl couldn't stand the gossipy eyes, so she shrank her head and buried it on Qin Jian's chest.

She whispered: "You...please let me go first...what's the matter...we'll talk about it after we get down..."

But in Qin Jian's heart, these are just his illusions, and their opinions are not as important as holding Na'er.

Therefore, I can’t bear to let go at all.

"Classmate Qin Jian!"

At this moment, a stern female voice sounded: "What are you doing in your speech at the flag-raising ceremony! Why don't you let go!"

Qin Jian subconsciously let go of his hand and turned his head in surprise: "Xue'er, why are you here?"

It turns out that this person in a suit and short skirt, who looks like a working woman, is actually Qian Renxue!

"What are you talking about? Apologize to the dean, hurry up!" The girl next to her hurriedly tugged on Qin Jian's sleeve.

The face of the dean who looked like Qian Renxue darkened: "Who do you call Xue'er?! Don't think that you can do whatever you want just because you study well! This is school! Get down here! Then write me a [-]-word reflection!"

"One hundred thousand words?!"

Qin Jian was stunned.

"Okay, okay, Qin Jian and Gu Yuena are both top students in the experimental class of the third year of high school, Miaozi from Qingbei, don't waste their time..."

At this time, another voice that was extremely familiar to Qin Jian sounded.

Bibi Dong!

"You guys, as long as you don't neglect your studies, just pay attention to the rest." She said calmly.

Qian Renxue frowned and said: "Principal, they do this kind of thing in front of the whole school teachers and students, and just let it go so gently, how can I care about the school's atmosphere in the future?"

"Principal...Dean of Education..."

Qin Jian's mouth trembled violently.

His fantasy setting is quite in line with their personalities.

Bibi Dong pondered for a moment: "Then go and stand in the audience until the flag-raising ceremony is over."

Qian Renxue: "..."

This clearly puts the meaning of favoritism in front of all teachers.

There's nothing I can do about it, the seedlings from Qingbei are treasures no matter which middle school they go to.

"Thank you Principal!"

Before Qin Jian could react, the girl named Gu Yuena immediately grabbed his wrist and rushed off the podium without looking back.

Obviously she also knew that the principal deliberately released the sea, so why not run away quickly...

But when she and Qin Jian stood under the rostrum facing classmates from three grades, she realized that it was even more difficult than above.

The gossipy eyes made her head droop so low that it almost reached her chest.

Wherever the leaves are flying, the fire is also endless, and the soul of the Eight Diagrams is like a spark of fire that sets off a prairie fire, burning one to death, and then pounces on another.

"Stop lowering your head, you'll sprain your neck."

Qin Jian naturally ignored those illusory glances, and just stared at Gu Yuena's profile with a pair of eyes.

"I want... I want you to take care of it!"

Gu Yuena said in embarrassment: "Don't look at me again! I've been hurt so much by you!"

"What's so bad? Isn't it just a hug?" A smile appeared on Qin Jian's lips.

Although he didn't know why Na'er in his consciousness was called Gu Yuena, and he didn't know why she didn't seem to have those memories, it didn't matter. As long as he found her, he would be very satisfied.

"What do you mean just a hug?!"

Gu Yuena almost exploded: "Do you know this is a flag-raising ceremony?! Now we are going to become the laughing stock of the whole school!"

"That means...it's not the right time to hug, isn't it?"

Qin Jian's reading comprehension score was perfect: "Can I just change the place and hug him casually?"

"Nonsense...nonsense..."

A visible blush rose from her cheeks and burned to her earlobes: "We...we are just classmates...how can we hug each other?!"

"Just a classmate?" Qin Jian said softly.

Gu Yuena seemed to notice the disappointment in his tone, and quickly added: "There are also deskmates... um... and... and... friends... um... good friends..."

"A good friend?"

Qin Jian smiled softly, quietly reached out and grabbed her soft little hand.

Gu Yuena: "!"

"Let go... let go!" she shouted angrily.

"Wow!"

There were several low noises coming from the phalanx in front.

At this time, no one cares about the flag-raising ceremony. All attention has already been focused on them.

The small gesture of holding hands can be clearly seen in the front rows.

However, this kind of onlookers is just a small scene for Qin Jian. He is so familiar with it that he can ignore it.

So, he seemed to loosen his hand, letting Gu Yuena relax a little, but the next moment he inserted his fingers and interlocked them.

Gu Yuena: "!!!"

"you!"

Throw it away, can't throw it away.

I don’t dare to make any big moves, so what else can I do?

All I can do is stamp my feet and bear it with a red face...

The fifteen-minute flag-raising ceremony seemed as long as a century to Gu Yuena.

After finally hearing the ending music, she instantly shook off Qin Jian's hand and ran away.

Under countless lemon gazes from behind, Qin Jian chased after him with a smile and stepped into the classroom together.

His and Gu Yuena's seats were in the third row, which was the best place to study, neither too close nor too far away.

Qin Jian naturally paid no attention to these classrooms in his long memory and the mountains and seas of test papers on the table.

All his thoughts were on Gu Yuena.

As soon as she entered the classroom, she lay down on the table without raising her head at all.

"Hey, Na'er..."

Qin Jian poked her arm.

"Don't, don't touch me!"

She twisted her body and muttered, "Who allowed you to call me Na'er?!"

"Then what should I call you?" Qin Jian held his head and smiled.

"Of course it's Gu Yuena!" she said angrily.

Qin Jian sighed: "Okay, Na'er."

Gu Yuena: "..."