[Tutorial] When the strategy is in progress

Mi didn't realize how inappropriate it was until he finished this action, but fortunately, Yanzhen didn't seem to care about it.

Yanzhen also changed into a new school uniform. She looks very refreshing in a white shirt, but Mi thinks that the black uniform of Zhimen Middle School is more handsome.

Mi skipped the whispers in the classroom, turned her head to scan the seats that had not been selected, and then walked into the seat closest to her by the wall.

There was a cold feeling when his arm touched the wall, Mi saw that Yanzhen sat on the seat beside her after watching for a while, turned around and smiled at her before sitting down.

After a while, Gang Ji entered the classroom with Ah Wu, and the prison temple whom he met at some time, and after saying good morning to Yan Zhen, he also chose a seat to sit down.

Next to my ears were the unrestrained conversations of the students in the classroom, which gradually turned into a noisy mess, and it was too boring to just sit there. Mi took out a book from her bag and flipped through it casually.

The teacher in business attire came very quickly. After introducing himself, he said a few words that were slightly official, and then it was the time for the students to introduce themselves. There are not many familiar faces in the relationship.

At least she didn't see Ayako.

"Okay, everyone will give you more advice in the next three years, but before that, I will introduce an exchange student to you," the teacher said with a professional smile, "Exchange students from China, please help She can do it"

There is a good distinction between "she" and "he" in Japanese. After hearing what the teacher said, some boys seemed a little uncontrollable and started talking with their companions in a low voice.

"Come in, classmate with white paper." After the teacher finished speaking, the sliding door of the classroom was pulled open.

Not as the boys wished, the girl who came in was not the beautiful girl they were expecting, but a student with shoulder-length hair. The bangs on the forehead were so long that they almost covered the eyes. The eyes covered half of the face, and only a girl with a white and round chin could be seen.

The girl carried a bag on both shoulders, honestly wearing a school uniform jacket to cover the lines outlined by the high-waisted skirt, and stood on the podium in an orderly manner, with her head slightly lowered, looking a little gloomy.

Seeing the scene fell silent, the teacher couldn't help urging, "Introduce yourself, classmate Bai Zhi."

"My name is...Bai Zhi" The girl was not as shy and withdrawn as she seemed, her voice was very clear and low on purpose, when she introduced herself, she raised her head and swept around the classroom, looking a little cold.

"Blank paper? What a strange name" the girls chimed in as they discussed in low voices.

"My name is a direct free translation of my Chinese name." Bai Zhi looked at the girls and said, with no trace of emotion on his face.

Mi couldn't help but looked up at the girl, the girl's voice was as refreshing as a clear spring, revealing a nobleness that came out of mud and was not stained, it was obviously the first time they met, but this girl gave her a very familiar feeling, which made her involuntarily want to be close.

Blank paper? ...Blank paper?Is it pure white as paper?

The undisguised curiosity seemed to be noticed by Bai Zhi, the girl named Bai Zhi turned her head, her shoulder-length black hair swayed in a beautiful arc in the air, and met her eyes straight.

Mi carefully captured the corners of the girl's pursed mouth and the strange look in her eyes at that moment, and the movements were obviously too small to be worth mentioning, but Mi felt that the other party was very surprised.

Bai Zhi didn't care about the teacher's shout anymore, and walked to her side on his own.

As the other party approached, Mi became a little nervous. She frowned slightly, as if she didn't understand why she was so excited. Just watching the other party approach, there was a feeling hidden deep in her body, perhaps Something deep in the soul came to life, filled with unbelievable joy.

She ignored the teacher's words and finally took a seat behind Mi, Mi was a little nervous and didn't dare to look back at her.

——This girl always thinks she cares a lot

[Xiao Mi, stop making trouble!If you fall in love with a girl at first sight, Tong Jun, I will really cry for you (つд)】

【You're the one who shouldn't make trouble with me! 】I don't know why I have such a strange emotion, and I am a little at a loss when I hear the authority make such a conclusion.

Originally, the orientation ceremony and self-introduction took a lot of time. After the teacher selected the class cadres, he rang the lunch break bell directly. But he also got up from his seat to keep up and walked out first.

The slender and thin figure wearing a school uniform and jacket walked past her, bringing a few breezes to blow on her cheeks, her straight back carried an indescribably familiar attachment, until the girl turned her head sideways when she was going out, Seemingly unsurprisingly, she met her gaze again, looking down from an angle that allowed Mi to see the other person's black eyes, coldly mixed with other things she couldn't understand, condensed into that shallow and profound glimpse.

Unaware that she stared at him for so long, Mi lowered her head resentfully until the other person went out the door.

"What's wrong? Mi?" Yan Zhen's voice recalled Mi's thoughts, and the red-haired boy looked at her in confusion, "Mi seems to be paying attention to that exchange student?"

Mi was a little embarrassed to be poked at the center all of a sudden, with one hand wrapped around the end of her hair, Mi also looked a little confused, "It's okay, I just feel a little special?" As if falling into his own thoughts again, Yan Zhen didn't speak again.

Mi absent-mindedly took out his lunch box, because it was the first day of school that everyone was not familiar with the new school, although some boys who didn't care about these things went out to eat lunch boxes, most of the students chose to stay in the classroom.

Disliked by this noisy environment, Mi hastily settled his lunch, and then prepared to go out to get acquainted with the campus.

The school skirt of the new school uniform is a little short, and it will be easily lost if it is blown by the wind. Although she wears safety pants inside, Mi also feels uneasy. Taking a look at the slender legs that were exposed outside, she finally decided that it would be better to wear a pair of stockings in the future.

——Navy blue skirt should go well with black.

Mi, who was immersed in her own thoughts, didn't pay attention to the sound of 'da da' heels stepping on the wooden floor coming from the corner, and then bumped into the person coming at the corner.

'Slap' a stack of books all fell to the ground.

"I'm very sorry." The speed of the two people was not fast, so no one was knocked down, but all the books in the hands of the visitor fell to the ground, and Mi hurriedly apologized before looking at the person who was hit by her.

The girl with black hair and short hair didn't show any expression. She wore thick glasses and couldn't tell if she was angry, but the aura around her was full of desolation and indifference. "It doesn't matter," she said, then squatted down and picked up the New book arrived.

Yaya knelt down to help pick it up, piled up the books beside her and handed them back to the other party.The white paper stretched out both hands to catch it, and Mi saw that the other party's outstretched hands were very beautiful, with well-manicured pink nails and green onion-like slender white fingers, which shone slightly softly in the sun, not inferior to those The so-called hand model.

"I'm really sorry just now, Mr. Bai." Mi apologized again. Although they had an inexplicable affection for each other, they were just strangers who had met once, so they used the most distant honorific.

"It's okay." Bai Zhi's voice was very low, and he didn't look at her. He seemed to be sorting out his books absent-mindedly, stood up and said slowly, "You can just call me Bai Zhi."

Although this sentence is very light, it can be heard that the emphasis is on 'direct' rather than 'you', which makes Mi a little disappointed and a little happy.

"Well, white paper" Mi read in his mouth, as if he was chewing on the name, and then responded aloud, tilting his head and showing a clean and beautiful smile. "Bai Zhi's surname is very special"

It's just a casual exclamation, at least I want to deepen my impression on the other party, but every time I think of the other party, I hesitate to reply "That's...my mother's surname" and hesitantly finished speaking, as if showing annoyed expression, Holding the book with his head down, he hurried past her as if annoyed.

Mi You looked at the back of the other party leaving quickly at a loss.

Still wondering if he said something that caused the other party to react like this, but Mi felt the silky touch on her leg and pinched her lightly. Mi had never been treated like this before. Subconsciously covering the touched leg, he turned his head and caught a strand of fiery red hair out of the corner of his eye.

Mi stood there in embarrassment, watching the red-haired girl who touched her leg but was wearing a girls' school uniform turned around, the very familiar fiery red was tied into a high ponytail, and it was smoothly slung around her waist. Red eyes and a face that looked younger than what he remembered blinked ambiguously at her, revealing an evil and charming smile.

Mi was stunned in place—is this the memorable first meeting you mentioned?flower!

The other party held the schoolbag in one hand, raised his chin slightly and turned away in a proud and uninhibited manner, leaving Mi completely weathered in place.

Even if he was puzzled, Mi couldn't catch up and ask, after all, they were just strangers they met for the first time.

Then in the first class in the afternoon, Mi saw Jiuyehua again. The red-haired girl smiled brightly on the podium without restraint, picked up chalk and wrote her name on the blackboard "My My name is Jiuyehua, but I hate people calling me by my surname. You can call me Hua, Ahua, Huahua, or even Huaye. A pregnant woman in labor, I sent her to the hospital first, so it was late."

Hua's expression has always been very casual, not half-serious, as if she made a joke casually, "I like things that are pleasing to the eye, and hate things that are not pleasing to the eye. There is only one hobby." Hua's eyes leisurely glanced at her, Then he showed an interested smile "That's to see the beauty"

Mi couldn't help lowering her head slightly, the students around her didn't react at all, as if they were overwhelmed by Jiuyehua's self-introduction, the girl on the stage quickly walked off the stage and sat in the seat designated by the teacher, Mi silently turned her head to avoid the other party Cast eyes.

The author has something to say: You can just call me a white paper. If the key point is "you", it means that "you" is special, only you.But if the emphasis is on 'direct', it means that she just likes to be called directly by others, and 'you' is not special.

Love is a flower of a beautiful woman, too!But the role of Hua and Mi will be put in the second year of high school, the first year of high school is too busy to take care of