The Most Beautiful But The Hour Light - Chapter 15
These boys, are senior level sports students.
Several people appeared the first time, Chu Xiangdong noticed.
This thing to say or because of him. Yesterday study session, he and Lu Chuan went to the playground to play ball. Dribble warm-up time, a group of people chatting. He said in passing that Lu Chuan gave a girl angry thing. The other boys got excited and shouted: “You don’t have a crush on someone, do you?”
This person came to say: “I do not like her, no?”
He was so angry that the others naturally didn’t dare to mess with him too much, but they were also itching to see Jiang Yuan, and then ran to ask for confirmation, “Dongzi said there is a beautiful transfer student in your class, more beautiful than Jiang Zhongling?”
There are many beautiful women in the ninth grade, no one is convinced, and there has never been a recognized school flower.
They choose the reference, naturally find a familiar one.
On hearing this, Jiang Yuan said, “Beautiful is really beautiful, mainly good figure, Jiang Zhongling can not compare.”
Jiang Zhongling is the sister of Jiang Zhongyu’s mother, the genes are there, and not bad looking, plus the family is good to dress up, in the grade reputation is not small.
She can’t even compare, Jiang Yuan this beautiful name, naturally at once to raise out.
At this moment, a few boys at the door have also seen Jiang Yuan’s appearance under the identification of Class 7 students, but in a second, whistles and jokes sounded again, and the leader shouted: “Big beauty, come out and make a friend.”
This kind of scene, spare the nine middle schools, in fact, also rarely seen.
The first thing you need to do is to get a good idea of what you’re doing.
“Give a face, I go!”
“This is not interesting.”
“And arrogant.”
A crowd of people shouting there, Chu Xiangdong looked at the front girls straight back, the heart suddenly some not a taste. Wanted to go out to drive people, side a look, Lu Chuan leaned back against the wall to look at the phone, stalwart, indifferent look.
If he wants to isolate anyone, it is almost a matter of minutes.
The question is: how does he see people upset?
Left and right dilemma, Chu Xiangdong has not figured out, and listened to Jiang Zhongling booing, “you guys this charm can not ah, people are not bothered to take care of.”
“Hahaha–”
A piece of laughter, Jiang Yuan suddenly got up.
She crossed the aisle to the podium and stood at the door of the classroom, her cold and gaudy face, provoking a few boys to be stunned. For a long time, to her eyes, no one could continue to shout and raise a ruckus, and some people blushed.
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Only after seeing her go down the steps did a few boys sluggishly withdraw their eyes.
“So fucking beautiful!”
Half a long time later, someone let out a long sigh.
Just feel, just a second ago, when they were gazed at that kind of gaze, when really have a kind of heart beating. This person is close, the kind of eyes in the face on the cold beauty, is aggressive, thrilling.
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All the way downstairs, Jiang Yuan’s emotions, slightly calmed down.
Before coming to the ninth grade, she had done a long time of psychological construction, but still did not expect that the problems she faced, than previously imagined, more.
Probably, it’s still because of the seat, right?
Because of that seat, the girls were jealous, the boys were up in arms, she was not moving, but she was actually sitting on pins and needles.
The cool breeze of the evening blew ……
The last study session is the last one left, so I don’t want to go back, a little pensive, lift a step in the direction of the school library. When she received the textbook, Mu Xiwei gave her a general introduction to the school, the library with a card can enter.
During class time, there were not many people in the library.
Jiang Yuan followed the floor introduction and went up to the second floor, section A. She wanted to find a book to pass the time.
When her fingers were on “Camel Xiangzi”, she looked through a gap in the bookshelf and met a pair of dark, deep eyes.
Jiang Zhongyu smiled crookedly and asked her across the bookshelf, “What? In a bad mood?”
He understands her well ……
She could feel that they were one of a kind.
Although until now, she hadn’t figured out why she had this strange and certain intuition, it didn’t stop her from being willing to get a little closer to him. She needs such a friend in her life, who occasionally makes her feel less alone when she thinks about it.
Both of them did not take the book and walked out of the library together.
Jiang Zhongyu walked faithfully on her left and suddenly asked, “Do you want to go for a walk?”
The school was like a cage to her, or the kind of cage she voluntarily came in and accepted to be forged. But she still had the rebellious blood in her bones, and at certain times, it allowed her to temporarily empty her brain and give herself a vacation.
“Hmm.”
She nodded and said.
Jiang Zhongyu smiled, “Then let’s go and take you over the wall.”
The average student hearing this from his mouth might have to open his mouth wide in shock. After all, Jiang Zhongyu and Lu Chuan is not the same, he is a very typical good student, the number of nine in the ranking of the model role model, over the wall to skip class this kind of thing, not for him.
But in Jiang Yuan’s eyes, his three or two steps up the wall should not be too skilled, he half squatted at the wall, stretched out his hand towards her, and said, “Come.”
A short word, the tone is calm, confident and gentle.
“You come out like this often?”
Jiang Yuan asked sideways when the two arrived at the bus stop on the side of the outer wall of the campus.
“Not often.”
Jiang Zhongyu pulled out his bus card from his pants pocket and got on the bus first.
When school was over, a driver from home came to pick him and Jiang Zhongling up. But he prefers to take the bus, or rather, enjoys the feeling of standing in a bus that is not crowded. All around are strangers, you come and go, lively and noisy.
Five o’clock, two people on the process of the city wall, Jiang Zhongyu took a phone call.
“No need to wait for me, you guys go back first.”
He finished towards the other side and hung up the phone.
Jiang Yuan stood in the evening breeze, looking down longingly at the endless stream of vehicles underneath, and heard the boy say in a clear and slightly low voice: “When I’m in a bad mood, I like to come up for a walk.”
Jiang Yuan pursed his lips and looked over, “because quiet?”
“Because of the thickness.”
The boy’s long fingers stroked the green-gray stone tiles in front of him, “It has a history of more than six hundred years, witnessed too much joy and sorrow, sadness and happiness. Compared to it, people seem small and worthless.”
Jiang Yuan slightly lowered his face and nodded, “Mm.”
After a long time, he said again, “Thank you.”
Jiang Zhongyu did not speak again, standing side by side with her, he raised a hand to land on the top of her hair and gently rubbed it.