ly"Today, Wen Lan drove me home. Wen Jian said that it was her father who bought the car for her mother. Do you know her father"She didn't want to beat around the bush anymore, nor did she want to tes...Cheng Chen saw out the car window, it was indeed an old man riding a tricycle, with a golden retriever. The golden retriever had its mouth open and tongue sticking out, panting cutely. Cheng Chen couldn't help but laugh.

The bus drove forward and soon the tricycle disappeared from sight. Looking out the window again, Wen Jian was seen waiting for a red light on the sidewalk, riding his bicycle with a backpack.

Actually, at this time of day, most people on this road are students going to Qining High School. On the bus and on the sidewalk, students in their identical uniforms and carrying similar backpacks all look alike.

But she stood out with her refreshing and elegant temperament. Among the crowd, she was particularly noticeable. Especially since most other students were wearing school uniforms and trousers, she alone wore the summer school uniform skirt, revealing a pair of long legs.

When Tinglan left the community in the morning, she ran into Wenjian. Wenjian greeted her warmly:

"Tinglan, shall we go to school together"

I took the bus today.

Tinglan declined because she had already made plans with Cheng Chen to take the bus together yesterday, but Wen Jian still enthusiastically invited her:

"I'll take you to the bus stop, come on up."

Tinglan didn't stand on ceremony. She casually hopped into the backseat and settled in.

She and Wenjian have known each other since childhood. Although they often fight, their mothers get along well, so even when they argue, they soon make up.

She, Wen Jian, and Cheng Chen all went directly from junior high to senior high, so the three of them get along pretty well. After taking Ting Lan to the bus stop, she rode her bike to school first.

At this moment on the bus, Cheng Chen saw Wen Jian again and said, "Wen Jian seems more feminine since she went to high school."

At that time, Tinglan didn't quite understand what "femininity" meant.

What do you mean, she looks about the same as them.

Cheng Chen smiled: "Haven't you noticed, she wore very light lipstick today"

After hearing it, I realized I hadn't noticed that before.

The two walked off the bus and, seeing they had some time to spare, held hands and went to a nearby convenience store to buy snacks.

The main reason is that Cheng Chen buys them. Her parents often don't make breakfast, and they give her a few dollars to eat out. But every time, Cheng Chen doesn't eat breakfast properly. Instead, she runs to the convenience store to buy snacks.

Tinglan knew this was the case. She took out a small lunchbox from her school bag and handed it to him: “My dad made these scallion pancakes this morning, I brought two for you. Eat them quickly.”

"Your father is so good, he makes breakfast for you and your mom every day." Cheng Chen directly grabbed a scallion pancake with his hand, took a big bite, his mouth was full, and didn't forget to praise:

"It tastes so good, Uncle's skills are really great."

"If my dad makes it again another day, I'll bring some for you."

"Won't we do it tomorrow My parents will definitely be too lazy to get up and make breakfast for me tomorrow."

"Tomorrow won't work, my dad said this is too greasy, just eat it occasionally, eating every day isn't healthy."

When Deng Chen finished eating, the sound of the school closing came just in time. The two held hands and sprinted into the school, but they were still a little late. Their homeroom teacher was already standing at the podium.

Tinglan was a well-behaved girl. Standing at the classroom door, she was a little worried about being criticized. Fortunately, the head teacher was very kind today. Seeing them, she just said, "Come in. Let this be the last time."

We had a new transfer student today, and the homeroom teacher is enthusiastically introducing him:

"This is our new student, Lu Kuo. Welcome him everyone."

All the students in the class applauded enthusiastically, only Tinglan and Chengchen hadn't returned to their seats yet.

Being seated, so he was facing away from the podium as he walked. Cheng Chen was startled by this sudden applause and subconsciously turned his head to look at the new classmate on the stage.

The new student also saw her and made a face at her.

"This is crazy!" Cheng Chen thought to himself.

On the platform, the head teacher asked: "Does Lu Kuò have anything else he wants to introduce"

"That's all, teacher. May I go now"

"Okay, go ahead."

In the entire classroom, only Lan and Cheng Chen had empty seats behind them, so Lu Kuo naturally sat down there.

Tinglan had already taken out her textbook and was studying the first physics lesson intently. She didn't perform well on her middle school entrance exam, and her score wasn't very good. It was almost 20 points less than Wenjian's. So when she entered high school, after looking at the class rankings, she found herself near the bottom. She silently worked hard and planned to regain lost ground during the first monthly exam of high school.

The school year had just begun, and all the students were busy adapting to their new surroundings, making new friends, and chatting excitedly. However, she was focused on her studies, burying herself in textbooks with a serious expression.

Lu Kuo suddenly stood up and leaned forward to the two girls in front of him.

“Who had jianbing for breakfast”

He is very outgoing.

Tinglan moved aside and ignored him, continuing to read.

Cheng Chen turned his head and let out a breath towards him: "I'm eating, can you smell the fragrance"

She hated people like him who were so outgoing, and deliberately puffed out air at him.

Lu Kuo felt a surge of disgust. After a long silence, he pointed at Cheng Chen's teeth.

“There are bits of scallions in the spaces between my teeth.”

Cheng Chen suddenly ducked his head and took out a mirror from his schoolbag. Upon looking, he saw that there was indeed a bit of green onion bits stuck in the gap next to his canine tooth. He felt terrible.

Tinglan, who had always been burying her head in books, suddenly looked up, very seriously

"Really I think that's scallions. There are no chopped green onions in my pan-fried buns."

I'm reading a physics book, so I'm very inquisitive.

Lu Kuo burst into laughter. The first day at Komori High was much more interesting than he had imagined.

When it was actually time for class, because he was new and hadn't received his textbook yet, Tinglan proactively lent him her own. She and Cheng Chen shared one book.

Lu Kuo waved his hand: "No need, I'll take a nap. I arrived last night in the middle of the night and haven't slept all night, I'm so tired."

After saying that, he lay there and slept the entire morning.

By the time he woke up, all his classmates had already left for home. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Zhuo YUAN standing in the hallway outside the classroom with his backpack on. He cursed under his breath and jumped up from his chair, running out to put a hand on Zhuo YUAN's shoulder.

“It’s so wonderful to run into an old friend from home, I’m so touched that I'm welling up with tears.”

Zhuo Yu'an disgustedly slapped his hand away and asked:

"Is everything ready"

"Thanks to Mr. Cheng, everything went smoothly."

Two young men, both tall and with refreshing auras, stood out in Qining High School. One was noble and aloof, the other handsome and lively, forming a unique sight as they walked through the corridors.

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