Strike!cowardly [interstellar]

Yao Zai'er came late, had just met the teacher, and was hurriedly taken to the auditorium where the opening ceremony was to be held.

Mrs. Fiona wanted to give a few words of advice, but it was too late, so she could only watch helplessly as the child disappeared among the crowd, and gradually could not be found anymore.

Back in the aircraft, Lance sat in the pilot's seat sullenly by himself, folded his arms and said nothing. When he saw her come back, his cold blue eyes swept over.If it hadn't been for so many years of seeing it and getting used to it, it would really scare people.

Madam Fiona rolled her eyes and sat directly in the passenger seat.

It was still Lance who couldn't hold his breath, and said first, "Why did you come back so soon?"

"After the person is delivered, he will come back naturally?" Mrs. Fiona said deliberately.Sneaking in his heart, he saw Lance froze for a second, then frowned and looked over.

She "giggled" and covered her mouth and laughed, glanced at him, and finally stopped teasing, and said kindly: "The opening ceremony is about to begin, I don't think the child is too flustered, and he is relatively calm."

Lance pursed his lips noncommittally, he couldn't imagine the child walking into the classroom with a calm face.He suddenly patted the steering handle with his hands a little irritably.

Mrs. Fiona looked at him, "Why, don't worry? I said Lance." She suddenly became serious, "Where did you bring Apollo back? I've never seen you treat anyone like this before." Careful."

Lance's eyes were still looking at the quiet and gorgeous school gate, and suddenly there was an ancient and heavy bell ringing from the auditorium inside, which meant the opening ceremony had begun.

He pressed the flight start button, and the aircraft slowly rose into the air, and said lightly: "You won't see it again in the future, it's just this one."

……

Yao Zai'er was squeezed into the crowd, and followed into the auditorium in a panic.The moment he stepped in, he raised his head and saw the three-person-high gate, with colorful glazed stone ornaments glued on both sides, which was a bit dazzling in the sun.

He lowered his head, rubbed his eyes, and almost tripped over the steps under his feet.

The beautiful teacher, the homeroom teacher who was leading him, was temporarily called away to handle errands, so he was casually asked to follow the big team into the auditorium, and then go to the first-year high school class S, and just stand in line.

"First grade in high school...Class S?" Yao Zai'er stretched his neck to search around, but he couldn't find anything written there.He lowered his almond eyes, blinked aggrievedly, and suddenly didn't know what to do.Rubbing his hands together, he gradually stopped.

The people around seemed to be very familiar, and they greeted each other and walked towards a certain place with a clear goal. Every student who entered the church seemed to be meticulously cared for, with a low voice and full of extravagance.

Yao Zai'er was pushed to the corner without knowing it, like a lost little beast, staring blankly at others who knew where he should go.

"Miss Barbara..." Yao Zai'er whispered, looking forward to the reappearance of that beautiful female teacher.There is no Lance or Mrs. Fiona here. The only one who is familiar is the teacher I met in class just now.

But he waited for a long time, also did not wait.The completely unfamiliar environment made him more and more nervous.

"Lance..." He turned his head and looked outside the gate of the tall auditorium, where the sun was shining brightly, and students in school uniforms kept coming in together.And he... just wanted to go out, run out of the school gate, to the place where he parted from Lance, wondering if Lance was still waiting for him there.

At the front of the auditorium, beside the solemn grand piano, professors and teachers in black robes have already entered the arena.

The conversation in the crowd gradually died down.

At this moment, I suddenly saw a tall boy with flaxen hair and short shaved hair jumping onto the podium. Everyone was silent and looked at his sharp and fresh face in surprise.

The young man stood with his back straight, and his innate self-confidence made him pay no attention to those gazes. He just searched for something with a slightly fierce gaze, and straightened his chest. The automatic loudspeaker equipment on the stage made his The sound is clearly transmitted to every corner——

"Apollo-Patch! Where's the Apollo-Patch?"

Yao Zai'er also looked at him, and was stunned when he heard the name, and then realized that he was calling himself - finally someone remembered him!Immediately, he raised his arms happily and shouted: "Here! I am here!"

As a result, everyone's eyes turned 180 degrees and fell backwards on Yao Zai'er.

Yao Zaier: "...??!"

The arm that was still raised froze in mid-air, Bai Nen's face blushed a little bit, and finally "suddenly" like a bunch of white smoke broke through the head shell and flew into the air.

Everyone was curious at first, but after seeing clearly the appearance of the young man who was shouted at, the eyes gradually showed surprise——

The extremely rare snow-colored hair is free from impurities, fluffy and soft, and the tail of the hair is slightly curled between the cheeks, which makes people's hearts soften.The young man's appearance was extremely delicate, his skin color was like fine milk, his long curled eyelashes were drawn into an innocent arc by his almond eyes, and his pale vermilion lips were lightly pursed, revealing the tension and uneasiness at this time.

The Zhang Yang boy on the podium glanced over the people in the room, locked on the boy at the end, raised his head, jumped off the stage neatly, strode through the dark crowd, and walked in front of him.Looking down condescendingly, the eyeballs looked at Yao Zai'er from top to bottom, as if he was satisfied with the inspection, finally the corner of his mouth curled up, and he wrapped his elbow around Yao Zai'er's neck, wrapping his arms around Yao Zai'er like a throat lock. He strode towards his class and said as if there was no one else around: "I found you! Owen was in my ear for two hours yesterday, let me take care of you, hey! He can I found the right person, but why did you come here so late today? Your brother and I waited in the classroom early in the morning, and we haven’t even had breakfast until now!”

Yao Zai'er struggled to grab the young man's claws, took a few breaths, and tentatively called out: "Brother Ge...Deng?"

Bang!

Gordon stopped abruptly, as if he had become a sculpture. He tried his best to maintain his composure, but his hair was too short, and people around him could still notice that his neck to ears were slowly turning red.

The flaxen-haired boy moved his lips, suppressed, and poked the snow-haired boy's face with his fingers, his voice was a little numb, "What did you call me just now?...Call again."

"...Brother, brother?" Yao Zai'er didn't know what happened, raised his little head, looked at him and shouted again.

Both Owen and Grandpa Arnold told him no less than ten times that he would not be alone when he arrived at school, and that there would be an older brother from the family in the same class as him.Speaking of Gordon, they also sighed deeper than the other. The problematic boy insisted on going out to explore at the age when he was supposed to go to school. juvenile.

Coincidentally, the only two older students in the class belong to the Patch family, and every time the patriarch mentions this, his head hurts.

But the protagonist doesn't care what others are like, hearing the young man beside him call his brother softly, Gordon has long been delighted!He couldn't even hide his face, smiled like a fool, and rubbed the boy's hair vigorously, "Hey! Let's go, my brother will cover you from now on! Hehe."

"Class S of the first grade of high school, Gordon Patch, Apollo Patch, please return to the class position immediately and stand up!" The voice of the academic director came from the stage, "Repeat, everyone on the left and right should return to their seats quickly, the ceremony It's about to start!"

"Cut." Gordon snorted disdainfully, embraced his younger brother, and walked through the crowd unhurriedly, "I'm so bored, stand in line."

With Gordon's leadership, Yao Zai'er came to their class without any difficulty.Although Gordon Le's neck hurt a little, the panic in his heart disappeared, and a warm feeling began to flow out.

Thank you, Brother Gordon, for standing on stage to look for him at this moment, for being able to stand beside him so securely.

Yao Zai'er stretched out his hand, and gently tugged at the boy's sleeve.

When Gordon lowered his head in doubt, he saw the snow-skinned and snow-haired boy looking up at him, showing an angelic smile that he had only imagined in the text of the "Holy Canon".

Wow, the whole world is bright!