Volume 2 Chapter 1 Calm Seas and Gentle Breeze
A gentle breeze is blowing, a light rain is falling, and winter's footsteps are getting closer and closer.
Everything seems to be shrouded in a thin veil, hazy and misty, with a sense of being both illusory and real.
However, in the vast sky and earth, only that small red umbrella is so clear, so real, and so eye-catching. The tightly closed umbrella surface, the sharp corners, and the round top bravely blocked the wind and rain, just to protect the delicate little person underneath.
Soft and smooth long hair scattered randomly on the shoulders, without the constraint of those two butterfly knots, adding a touch of purity and elegance. The skin as white as jade was crystal clear, but a pair of small hands were wrapped in a thick layer of gauze bandages that shocked the eyes, destroying the natural harmony, making people look at it with sorrow, what kind of wound was hidden under the bandage?
No one dares to think, and no one is willing to think that it's just a new trendy decoration. Hey, what young girl doesn't like to keep up with the times?
She suddenly looked around, her eyebrows furrowed, thinking to herself: Oh no... Am I late?
The little man was a bit panicked, holding the umbrella handle with his small hand and shaking it slightly, almost letting the umbrella slip away. I guess this is that terrible aftereffect, once bitten by a snake, ten years afraid of the rope, now as long as he holds this long thing, there's a sense of fear in his heart.
It's going to be over soon! The little man thought.
Looking far away, I saw that red umbrella like a small mushroom, slipping out in a trail of smoke.
Third Grade of Senior High School, Class 7.
"Didn't Xia Xinyue get discharged from the hospital? Is she back at school today? How come she hasn't arrived yet?"
"It's almost time for class, if you don't come now, the teacher will arrive!"
"Shh! Keep your voice down, they're coming! Everyone sit up straight!"
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Xīn yuè tiptoes, her heart racing: Oh no! Why is it so quiet, did I really oversleep? Or... is it an exam?! Can't be that unlucky... took a few days off and came to school only to run into an exam?! Sobbing...
Xīn yuè qiāo qiāo de bǎ tóu tiē zài jiào shì mén bǎn shàng, tīng...
"Thump thump... Thump thump..." This is a heartbeat sound...
"Oh no..." I accidentally pushed the door open... What a disaster!
Everyone's eyes were fixed on this clumsy guy, and couldn't help but remind Xiang Yue of that song: The girl opposite is looking over...
A brief silence...
Suddenly a crisp explosion sounded, followed by colorful ribbons and confetti falling down like flowers from the sky, "Welcome back, Xia Xinyue!"
Every classmate's face was filled with joyful smiles, some were dear good friends, some felt a bit familiar but couldn't be named, and others hadn't even seen them before, but Xinyue felt that every classmate was so kind and amiable!
Class 7 classmates are really great! Compared with the feeling of being in Class 2, it's a completely different story.
Alas, Xīn Yuè didn't think about it either, why she received such courtesy. If it were the previous him, he should have been hit on the head with a blackboard brush after opening the door.
But anyway, the current Qingchi is also a big hit in Class 2, becoming a famous and popular figure among thousands of people (only effective for girls, boys are all respectful and distant). Plus, he got the title of "Dough Ghost" Fighting King, in terms of fame, it's not inferior to Xiangyue at all.
Sheng Gao, Class 2 Grade 2.
On the podium, a young physics teacher "Winter Melon Head" was talking enthusiastically, while his classmates below had sour faces and stared blankly at the blackboard.
There is only one exception...
He lay on the table, hugging a cartoon pillow, and since his whole face was buried in it, he couldn't see what expression he had, but the snot that flowed all over the table showed that this kid was secretly enjoying himself.
"Slap!" Dongguatou's face was full of anger, and he fiercely snapped the chalk in his hand. Then, surprisingly, he put the broken piece of chalk back into the pencil case, took out another one, and continued teaching as if nothing had happened.
Endure... Endure... Endure, when endurance is no longer possible... Still have to endure again...
"Hoo-h'ah... hoo-h'ah..." The crisp and clear breathing sound echoed throughout the classroom.
Looking at the teacher's puce-colored face, all the classmates held their breath, the boys waiting to see a good show, and the girls sweating for Qingchi.
A gentleman can be killed but not humiliated!
Winter melon head was furious, grabbed the textbook and loudly shouted: "Next, please turn to page 147, we continue to study the law of conservation of momentum." Stinky little boy, adults don't remember petty grievances, let's see who comes out on top!
A brief calm is just for gathering a bigger storm.
Not long after...
All I could hear was someone mumbling indistinctly with their mouth full of saliva, "Oh yeah! Good, uh-huh, kiss kiss!"
The entire audience was petrified...
The boys sighed with a long sigh, regretting the girl in Qingchi's dream. The girls, on the other hand, had stars in their eyes, eagerly imagining whether it would be themselves.
