"Why do you let go, what are you doing... Let go!"

Fan Xiangxiang threw it hard and broke free from Yu Xing's shackles.

Seeing that the car had already driven in, Yu Xing let go.

In this duty room where there were only two of them, Fan Xiangxiang was furious: "What are you dragging? Who asked you to cover my mouth?!"

Yu Xing: "The security guard said that it was the car of our school, and the car was a senior in the third year of high school."

"So what about senior high school?"

"As long as it is from our school, it can be released."

"According to school rules, all classes will be included in those who arrive late and leave early..."

"You know," Yu Xing's side interrupted her calmly, "That was just an open decoration, and everyone knew the rules here."

Fan Xiangxiang was not willing to be outdone and turned back: "What rules and what you know. If you are willing to bow to this foul-smelling unspoken rule, it doesn't mean I want to be like you!"

Yu Xing moved his lips, but when she looked noble and contemptuous, she suddenly thought of her rushing out, staring at the car, with strange and flickering expressions in her eyes, Yu Xing didn't want to speak anymore.

The students who can drive into the school are basically the only ones in the third year of high school.

This place is the most arbitrary, arrogant, and the one who cannot be provoked is these people.

Would Fan Xiangxiang not know?

To be fair, she looks good and has a good family background. She is also a wealthy family. She is probably well-skinned by her parents at home, but she will never be ignorant of the world.

This move outward is really puzzling.

The security guard signaled to let the car go and insisted on stopping the senior's car and dragging her in. Just a few steps away, Yu Xing was almost shot to death by her eyes.

Yu Xing was silent for a few seconds: "Fan Xiangxiang, we are here to learn."

Fan Xiangxiang frowned: "...you say it?" She was still a little unhappy, "I'll bother you to stop meddling in other people's business next time. You don't have to worry about my business? If you don't have the ambition, just be timid. Don't pull me and bow!"

"A proper bowing is not nodding or bowing." Yu Xing's voice was soft and his tone was not strong at all, but the pronunciation of the words was clear, and there was another kind of persistence.

"Why should I bow to the rules here?"

Yu Xing looked at her from under her black-framed glasses: "Because we are here."

"..." Fan Xiangxiang choked.

About a few seconds later, Fan Xiangxiang came back to his senses, frowned and glared at Yu Xing, and threw down his sentence: "Summer insects cannot talk about ice, you don't have to worry about it!"

He grabbed the thing and left without looking back.

Summer insects cannot speak of ice...

That's right.

Yu Xing pushed his glasses straight, and his bangs hung lowered due to his head-down action. She picked up the pen and asked for a while and walked away calmly.

Summer insects are indeed unspeakable, and sparrows do not know the ambitions of swans.

But who knows?

Before seeing the swan, the sparrow might think that it is the one with lofty ambitions, and the clumsy plots on its chest are already its all ambitions.

...

Yu Xing is in Class 3 and is not in the same place as Fan Xiangxiang, so there are not many opportunities to meet. Moreover, the friendship between gentlemen is as light as water, and their relationship is not even as good as "water".

The little unhappiness in the duty room was left behind the next day.

A peaceful and stable day, just in the afternoon.

As the bell ended, the teacher walked off the podium and the atmosphere in the class suddenly relaxed.

His back was no longer tense, so Yu Xing started to organize the desktop.

Qiu Huini looked at the mistakes on the practice test paper and greeted Yu Xing dissatisfiedly: "Why is there any mistakes in this?"

The piles were neatly arranged, Yu Xing turned around and said, "Hmm?"

Qiu Huini held a pen and gently picked it on the surface of the roll, her eyebrows were locked: "Didn't you recruited me? Isn't studying so good? Is this a mistake? Are you reliable?"

"Oh, that, when I copied the answers on the paper, I made some mistakes." Yu Xing said softly and said calmly, "If you are all right, the teacher may ask."

Qiu Huini was angry: "What do you mean is that I am not worthy of it?"

Yu Xing pursed his lower lip and still said angrily: "No, this is more appropriate and more thorough."

Yan Bi nodded as if he was greeting Qiu Huini, signaled to say goodbye, and got up and left.

It was evening and everyone went for dinner.

"You-" She walked fast, and Qiu Huini didn't have time to call her.

Xia Yuanqing in the back seat twitched: "I'm so stupid, I'm so stupid, I'm still timid. I really don't know why I'm going to get her into our class..."

Qiu Huini didn't make a sound.

Xia Yuanqing suddenly remembered something and poked Qiu Huini's back: "Hui Ni!"

"what?"

"Jiang Zhiyan and the others are here to school today!"

Qiu Huini's eyes lit up first. I remembered the time I went to the high school teaching building not long ago. I waited at the door of Class 7 for a long time. Through the window, I saw them standing or sitting on the table, talking and laughing, but I didn't dare to go over. Qiu Huini's face immediately calmed down.

"Isn't it here yesterday?" She said in a bad tone, but she was angry with herself.

That day, Sheng Yi sat in his seat, smiling and bent his eyes, and slowly turned with his pen in one hand. It started to cool down in early October. He took off his coat and wore only a mid-sleeved T-shirt. The plain white T-shirt only had a small pattern on his left chest, and nothing else was left.

He was surrounded by Jiang Zhiyan's group of people, and he listened quietly, putting his other hand in his pocket, his posture was casual, he was very free, and he looked very acquainted... but it just made people dare not get close to him.

"Do you remember?" Xia Yuanqing didn't think as much as she thought, reminding her, "Isn't anyone who wrote a love letter to Jiang Zhiyan last time?"

Qiu Huini: "What are you doing? You want to write a love letter?"

"Write, and you have to write it for that person!"

Qiu Huini saw a different meaning from her eyes: "For whom... are you talking about Sheng Yi?"

"Yes." Xia Yuanqing hurriedly added, "But it's not me, it's--" She looked at the diagonally front and stretched out her finger to the point of the empty point.

Qiu Huini was still reacting, and Xia Yuanqing sneered: "Do you see if she has a good life in the future?"

...

After Yu Xing finished supper, he returned to the second-year high school teaching building from the restaurant. Things were not very good.

On the floor where Class 3 is located, there is a group of people around the corner and they are talking about somewhere on the wall.

"Oh my God, who..."

"I dare to write a love letter to Sheng Yi, I'm so brave."

"Yu Xing? Why do I feel so timid? I feel a little impressed... Oh, was that one, that special?"

“…”

When his eyes gathered on him, Yu Xing endured and did not retreat.

"puff--"

His eyes swept over her breasts, and I wonder which boy in the crowd laughed out loud: "Only she? She is so ugly, she thinks very beautiful!"

The school rules are not feasible to some people, but Yu Xing knew that she could never violate them. From the first day of transfer, she should follow the requirements in terms of school uniforms, badges, and dress, and could not pick a trace of the rules from head to toe.

Yu Xing walked towards the wall, and they gave up a way very "concertically".

When I looked closer, the contents of the pink letter paper sticking on the wall began like this:

"Hello, Senior Sheng Yi.

I am Yu Xing from Class 3, Grade 2, and I like you very much!

…”

Yu Xing took a breath of cold air.

Who is so vicious?!

Who is Sheng Yi?

Senior Senior Sheng, Class 7, Grade 3.

There are countless surnames in these 49 cities, and "Sheng" is definitely among the top. It is the "Sheng" of the Sheng family group and also the "Sheng" of Sheng Yi.

As the next successor of the Sheng family, Sheng Yi has his name in the sky and is known to everyone.

The reason why this senior year of high school is intimidating is because of the existence of him and the people around him. For example, those who are close to Sheng Yi, their background should not be underestimated. Sometimes they joke around, and they call them "Prince of the Sheng Group" if they are true and fake.

Yu Xing heard other students mention them, but most people here are not in the same world as her. The small part of the top of the pyramid, when you think about it with your toes, you will know that the distance between her is even farther than that of light years.

With bangs covered, the eyes behind the black-framed glasses stared at the paper. Yu Xingxin saw something wrong.

Maybe she has been wearing glasses for a long time and suddenly became myopic?

In fact, it’s not Sheng Yi, but another senior named Sheng Bian, or Yu Xing, or someone like Yu Mu…
To be continued...