Peach and Plum Do Not Speak

When he entered high school, An Zhi was assigned to the experimental class. There were only 50 students in the class, and all the students in the freshmen were gathered together. The parallel and key classes were called "student class". The full score of the senior high school entrance examination is 540, and the average score for this class is around 530. An Zhi scored 538 points, and two points were deducted from the language subject, and she was not the first place. The first place was 539, a girl named Xu Jiaer.

However, I didn't come to report on the first day, and I don't know where it is sacred.

Most of the classmates in the Xueba class are very quiet, perhaps because they are not familiar with them, or because they want to get close to a "similar" and look at them first.

This is the first time that An Zhi has a comfortable feeling about the school's learning environment.

Most of the high schools are boarding. The Polytechnic High School does not require it, and Yan Xi also does not agree to let her live, so Uncle Wang is asked to pick her up every day. The school is very large and the environment is beautiful. The old teaching building has been in existence for 30 years, and the new teaching building has been completed. The old and new architectural styles coexist, which is very interesting.

The next day's class meeting, this is the first class meeting, is still very important.

The head teacher, Teacher Pang, is a female teacher in her early thirties, with a friendly appearance and a smile on her face. Before the class bell rang, they stood at the door waiting for them. When everyone was almost seated, the first preparation bell rang, and just as Teacher Pang was about to close the classroom door, another person walked in.

The nerdy, obedient student in a classroom was instantly dizzy by the shock of the visitor. Teacher Pang even suspected that there was something wrong with his eyes.

The hairstyle is extraordinarily cool, with one side completely shaved, revealing a cyan scalp, and the other side of the hair is scattered in distinct layers and dyed in granny gray. It has a silvery inky sheen under natural light. Everyone was first shocked by the hairstyle and hair color, and then after a closer look, they were critically attacked by the appearance.

So, so beautiful!

Very thick black slender eyebrows, a pair of deep slender eyes, a straight nose, and thin pink lips. Clear eyebrows, youthful spirit.

and many more? juvenile?

But the skin is delicate and smooth, the profile of the side face is as smooth as jade, the lip color is pink, and the two rows of long and dense eyelashes?

girl? ? ?

I saw her walk in!

So high! A rough measurement of 1.75 meters? Girls are so tall?

"Teacher." She called out. The voice is clear, and it does have a softness that only a girl can have.

There was a buzz of discussion in the classroom.

"Who is this person? How can he get into school like this?"

"Can the school let her get so dirty?"

"Which dimension did this come from?"

Teacher Pang asked her to find a seat first. Because the seating chart has not been arranged yet. Everyone sits casually. She swept around the classroom, and her eyes fell on An Zhi.

She hooked her lips suddenly, and walked towards her in the eyes of everyone.

With long hands and long feet, passing by An Zhi's side, he brought a little wind. Go to the empty seat behind her and sit down.

"So handsome," a girl whispered.

Teacher Pang began to speak. This is the first time she has led an experimental class, and this class is flocked by teachers every year. The teachers of the attached high school are all three-year classes, from the first year to the third year. Once you take this experimental class, you can definitely achieve the target of the third year of high school, and the bonus is very high.

considerable.

Originally, this benefit did not fall on Teacher Pang's head, but before, two teachers fought fiercely, and the snipe and clam fought each other, and the fisherman profited.

Mr. Pang is standing on the podium at this moment, and his enthusiasm for teaching is almost bursting out, turning into a kind and amiable opening with a smile: "I am your head teacher, Mr. Pang, the head teacher of our experimental class, and the subject teacher of the mathematics class. ."

"Okay, let's ask each student to come to the podium to introduce themselves, so that we can all get acquainted. Let's come from the students here."

The good students in the experimental class went up one by one, ten and eight wearing glasses.

Except for the very similar interest of "love reading", some people love to play the king pesticide, some love TFboys, some love Marvel, and some love DC. After the two of them finished speaking, they looked at each other with no deep meaning.

When it was Anzhi's turn, she said very briefly: "My name is Tao Anzhi. Tao Yuanming's Tao, loves to read..."

There was a burst of laughter in the classroom.

An Zhi also pursed her lips and smiled. She smiled, the deep dimple on her right cheek was like a small lake surrounded by mountains, very sweet and lovely.

There are many girls in the class, all with soft and soft voices, and her voice is more like a milky voice. Knee-length white navy-neck dress and a pair of red ballet shoes. The ankle bone is thin and white.

"Love chemistry, love making desserts."

After speaking, there was loud applause in the classroom.

Teacher Pang smiled: "Who else hasn't introduced himself?"

The eyes of the whole class swept to the grandma gray from a different dimension.

She walked lazily to the podium.

"My name is Xu Jiaer." She stood on the podium, and she was so handsome that she shone so brightly that it dazzled everyone's eyes.

The clear and clean voice, slightly low, matched with her face, there was a strange feeling, most boys at this age belong to the period of voice change, she did not, the whole person is like a beautiful and handsome girl who came out of a cartoon, almost like a girl's Teenager, and she's really a girl.

What a wonderful feeling.

"I love reading comics."

Everyone nodded secretly, not surprised.

"Love sister paper."

? ? ?

What's the meaning? Literally or literally?

Teacher Pang stretched out his ears.

The expressions of everyone were probably too surprised.

She smiled: "Yes, it's what you think!"

what? what? ! What!!!!!

Everyone had the same expression, "Mom, someone kicked the cabinet door in public as soon as school started."

Before it was over, the classmate who was not astonished and died endlessly continued: "I still love to take the first test!"

! !

The eyes of the students in the Xueba class are like arrows from the bow, and they are shooting at the people on the podium!

This is unbearable! !

After a while, Teacher Pang went to the podium with an inexpressible expression, cleared his throat, and decided to turn a blind eye to what had just happened. She showed her kind smile: "Okay, then let's conduct the election of the class committee, do you have any self-recommendations?"

The room was silent.

I don't know if I don't want to.

Still in shock.

Teacher Pang has a set of his own: "Then let's make the student number. If everyone has no opinion, we will decide that. The number one in my class... Xu Jiaer... uh..." Teacher Pang looked up at the granny's gray hair.

"Is there any objection?"

A forest of arms suddenly rose up.

"Uh...then number two...Tao Anzhi?"

Arm dropped.

"Okay, then our class leader is Tao Anzhi, and the deputy class is Xu Jiaer..."

"Everyone passed it now, right? Okay... no problem. Next, study committee members?"

To tell the truth, An Zhi was still in shock, and she didn't have time to realize that she was the monitor. Although she doesn't think it's a big deal to bend straight, but as far as she understands, there are still many people in the society who care about this and keep it a secret, at least she didn't tell anyone except Yang Mengmeng, but the girl in the back seat, so naturally Boldly said it.

Bold, candid, arrogant. This was An Zhi's first impression of Xu Jiaer.

It seems that high school without Yang Mengmeng is also quite interesting.

An Zhi sighed inwardly. I miss Yang Mengmeng very much.

She also went to school today, and her mobile phone was still confiscated. Maybe only at night time to chat with her.

After school, An Zhi came out of the school. Send a voice to Yan Xi: "Can I find you?"

Yan Xi replied to her: "School is over? All right, let's come and have dinner together."

An Zhi was happy: "Okay."

Yan Xi: "Be careful of the car, tell me when you arrive, and I'll pick you up."

The high school attached to the Polytechnic is not far from Bei Shi, but the intersection near the school gate is always congested. They were all parents who came to pick up their children in private cars. An Zhi was carrying a backpack and walked through the traffic, jumping like a little rabbit.

Suddenly, a harsh "beep" sounded a horn, and she was startled. When the car approached her, one arm grabbed her backpack, pulled it aside, and took it to the side of the road.

An Zhi was taken aback, turned her head and saw that the familiar granny had gray hair, and she had only seen one person.

"Be careful, little monitor." The man smiled.

An Zhi stood still in shock, half frightened by the loudspeaker, half frightened by being grabbed, and thought he was being held by some huge monster.

She also has to thank others, "Thank you."

She looked up at her, she was so tall, it felt taller than Yan Xi.

"Where are you going? Let's go together."

This man is so familiar.

"No, it's not on the way." An Zhi looked at the vehicle, the green light was on, and she trotted across the road.

Xu Jiaer looked at her with a smile, her soft hair just over her shoulders, she could see that she had just been trimmed and cared for, her snow-white skin, peach-like cheeks, a faint scent of gardenias on her body, and she walked lightly like a little rabbit. . Watching her take out her mobile phone to scan the code and ride a shared bicycle, Xu Jiaer looked at her from a distance and felt that her high school life might not be as boring as she thought.