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Chapter 49(1/2)

When I returned to the classroom, the second exam had not yet begun.

Mu Yao thought that there was no trace of crying on her face. She went back all the way along the corridor, only to feel that everything in front of her was so novel.

It was clearly the same familiar corridor, the same familiar campus, and the same familiar classmates who were wearing Yingcheng school uniforms and passing by their shoulders.

But no longer walking in a hurry with his eyes hanging down, these familiar things become extremely strange.

For example, the famous sayings and aphorisms that I don’t know when will be hung on the zenith of the corridor, the campus is surrounded by nearly a whole hillside, which blooms pink and delicate peach blossom forest in spring, and the Yingcheng students who pass by have no impression of their minds greet them from time to time.

When I came here, I received greetings for the first time, and Mu Xiangyao was stunned for a moment.

She could already calmly respond to those on the way back with a smile.

When you arrive at the door of the classroom, you can also hear the sound of your name floating from inside.

"Fuck, I took a secret glance when I went to the office just now. What are you guessing? The teachers in the entire office were watching Mu Yaoxiu's paper!"

"Every day, I just play basketball without writing notes and hand in my homework, and I am still invincible as soon as I go to the exam room. It's OK, that's a lot of thought. It would be great if my brain was willing to divide half of me."

"You are sober. People come to the middle school entrance examination. But to be honest, I knew she was very awesome since I was in my first year of high school. My grades in the entrance examination were one-third faster than mine. My friends. On the first day of school, I watched her carry a big schoolbag and stood expressionlessly at the door. Her figure and temperament were not needed to introduce myself, so I knew that this woman was absolutely extraordinary."

"People less, I haven't seen you say a few words to her before this semester."

"I'm not brave enough, okay? But now thinking about it, compared to the fact that after letting go of myself this semester and raising my hand to beat someone up after I had a disagreement, Mu Xiangyao was much gentler at the beginning."

"But she seems to be in a good mood today. I just came back from the bathroom and ran into her to the bathroom. I greeted her and nodded and smiled at me."

Mu Xiangyao stared at the squad sign above his head and blinked. When he pushed the door and entered, the discussion suddenly disappeared.

The scene in the class seemed to be no different from before, but this time, Mu Xiangxiang did not choose to lower his head and quietly return to his seat. She just took a deep breath, knocked her cold fingertips into her palm, and said less skillfully, "...what are you talking about?"

The volume was still a little low, but the crappy greeting was still like water droplets thrown into the oil pan, instantly breaking the stagnant atmosphere on the scene.

"Ah haha--" Several boys in the class who just rushed the fastest when they were holding the chair just now jumped up with a guilty smile on their faces, "Talk... talk about the next exam, of course!"

They met the calm vision of the girl handed over from the classroom door, recalling the life of a group of boys under high pressure recently, and at that moment, they were even ready to be beaten one by one. However, after a long wait, the girl standing by the door was not angry. She just curled her lips with a calm expression: "Oh, is that right?"

Then he returned to his seat calmly, and the curve of the corners of his mouth did not converge.

Just smiled and started to clean up the desktop.

Unexpectedly, I could escape the disaster. Several boys were stunned when they saw her smile.

After a moment, the low voice drifted away somewhere in the classroom—

"Hey, have you noticed it?"

"Why do Mu Xiang think today seems to be a little more beautiful than usual?"

****

Suddenly, I felt that there were more figures around me. Mu Xiangyao looked up and faced several faces that had almost never spoken a year and a half ago.

The girls gathered together, looked a little embarrassed, and pushed each other for a while, "you go and say" and "you go and say" to each other.

Perhaps he found courage from Mu Xiangyao's expression that seemed to be very close, and finally Gao Yan stood up with a "ah" and said: "Well, Mu Xiangyao, the exam was over early today, and the classmates in the class said they wanted to make an appointment to go out for fun in the afternoon, so you can go together too."

Mu Xiangxiang looked at her standing by her desk and was a little dazed. She remembered that the boundaries between her and these girls were always so clear. Just like what she heard from others after the first year of high school, she was the only one in the class who had not been there.

Perhaps because she didn't answer immediately, the girls who had been refusing to step forward in the quiet were also anxious. The class committee member Lin Long directly came behind Gao Yan and helped lobby: "Go and go, the weather is so good today, just go around the city, and it won't take too much energy."

"Yes, it just so happens that our city has a food exhibition these days. I heard that the content is very large and the content is very formal. Many people from the next province have come to participate in it. What a rare opportunity."

"OK."

"Go and go--"

Gao Yan was about to answer someone's voice when she realized that she seemed to have heard something. She looked at the girl sitting in front of her, but the short-haired girl turned around and began to clean up the table. She was stunned and asked, "Did you say something just now?"

I don’t know if it was an illusion, but she always felt that she had felt the long-lost alienation from the other party this morning. Since the last birthday party, she has never been able to successfully initiate invitations to the other party, including [Go to the toilet together] and [Go to go shopping together on weekends]. Just now, when she was silent, she was still a little nervous, and she was not sure whether the answer she heard in the noise came from the other party.

The girl, who was as calm as usual, stopped her movements in her uncertain voice, turned around, and her smile continued to diminish: "Yes, I said yes."

"So." Her clear eyes then slid towards the classroom, "Go back to your seat quickly, you'll have an exam again soon."

Retracting the sight of the girls who had fallen on their way to achieve their goal, Mu Xiangyan lost focus for a moment, and then quickly came back from his daze.

The slides of memory quickly pulled in my mind, and those fragments of walking alone were finally buried in her self-deprecating chuckle.

It's true, everything has become different.

Receive more blessings from someone.

As a result, when she thought of Qiao Nan, a bunch of things suddenly popped up in her mind. She quickly suppressed the pressure and took over the test paper sent by the invigilator.

The second test was physics. The moment I received the test paper and saw the test questions on the paper, Mu Yaoyao suddenly felt that he had forgotten something.

What is it?

There were so many things that happened in the morning, and her emotions and experiences were huddled in her mind in a mess, so Mu Xiangyao tried to sort them out, but it didn't get any results soon.

It was not until the test ringtone rang that she started to do the first question, and her mind suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

oops!

Before she exchanged her body with Qiao Nan, she signed up for the high school biology competition in City A at No. 12 Middle School!

Why did you forget it!

In fact, she can't blame her for being careless. After all, in order to support her family with bonuses, she has been participating in various competitions since she was a child. What's more, the bonus is rich and difficult to do, so she didn't think much about it when she recommended herself to register. After signing up, she threw it behind her and just waited to pay attention to the next start notice.

Is the start notice coming down today?

Mu Yao thought about it and suddenly felt a headache. Before she could tell Qiao Nan about this, she immediately reached out to touch her phone.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the mobile phone was taken out, the invigilator was immediately discovered by the invigilator who was wandering in the classroom. The invigilator widened his eyes and said, "Hey hey hey!" He quickly came over and stretched out his big hand-

"The exam started, what are you doing!"

Mu Xiang: "..."

The invigilator was stunned after recognizing Mu Xiangyao's face. After glanced at the test paper that had not yet been answered, his expression became even more relaxed. He did not suspect that the gold medalist of the provincial high school biology competition in the previous year would cheat, but he could not indulge the candidates to violate the rules in the examination room. Therefore, he still had a serious expression and stuffed the phone he caught into his pocket: "After the test ringtone, no electronic devices are allowed. Forget it this time, let's put it aside, but the phone must be confiscated first. After handing over the paper, you come to me to get it."

Mu Xiang: "..."

Although she suddenly felt much under the curious eyes of the classmates around her, she had not practiced to the point where she could mess with the teacher.

Forget it... forget it, I don’t have to rush to send a message anyway.

What's more, Qiao Nan's personality is like, and he will definitely refuse anything he doesn't want to do. Judging from his tough look when he fights and scolds people, you can tell how tough his style is.

That was a school bully, and no one in No. 12 Middle School could do anything to him.

Mu Xiang thought about this and felt relieved and finally no longer worried.

****

Qiao Nan was so passionate about his heart when he stood at the door of the 12th Middle School.

Damn, after a long time of separation, I, Hu Hansan, are back!

His sharp eyes swept across the group of small animals without any sense of crisis around him. He sneered, and the moment he stepped into the gate of the 12th Middle School, he finally realized that his life had turned back to its original trajectory.

No need to hold back the girl's weak and thin body, even the attack area of ​​the slap when hitting someone is smaller!

He wants to vent! He wants to do something wrong! He will no longer study day and night like the previous few days! He wants to take the same group of little hyenas in the class who are also unruly and arrogant!

As a result, the thought had just come to the ground and saw a scene that made people silent.

The electric car stopped quietly at the gate of the 12th Middle School. Guo Zhi, who was on the seat, slid downwards, and his body was immediately helped: "Oh, you dead boy, the car has not stopped yet. Be careful if you are careful!"

He lit the ground loosely with his foot in the cast, then followed the crutch he handed over and looked at his father riding the bike with a smile: "Dad, go back, I'll just go in by myself."

His father, who looked as fierce as usual, had already taken off the battery car keys, got off the car and picked up the shopping bag on the pedal, raised his hand and whispered to the back of his head, and said in a rough voice: "How can you get the insulation bucket when you hold the crutch? If you bump on the road, your mother can cry for another night when you go back."

As he said that, he raised his hand and pulled off the big schoolbag from his son's shoulders, and swung it at his broad back: "Let's go."

Then he turned around and met a familiar face. He was stunned for a moment. Guo Zhi raised his hand and said, "Brother Nan!"

Looking silently at Qiao Nan, who had just finished playing the arrogant little hyena who had a deep affection for father and son: "..."

Guo Zhi's father was very familiar with the young man who had dragged his son out of the fire pit. He almost responded as soon as his son said hello. He immediately pulled a twisted smile on his vicious face. At the same time, he touched his other shopping bag and took out a plastic box: "It's Xiaonan. It's been a long time since I saw you. Your aunt is still thinking about letting you have dinner every day. This is a specialty she brought back from her hometown on weekends. The Qingming rice cake she made at home, which is made from the spring bamboo shoots that were newly collected this year. It said that the taste is very good, so Xiaozhi brings it to you for a try. It happened that she met at the door."

Xiao... Nan...

Qiao Nan was paused by his thunderous call.

The group of buddies around are in a rebellious period, and their relationships with their families are usually either quarrel or fight. Everyone is busy working all day long and they are all unemployed. The impression they leave in the eyes of their parents can be imagined.

Qiao Nan has almost no normal experience with friends and parents. When he occasionally gathers in groups at someone's doorstep, he usually won't get a welcome look. Not to mention being treated inexplicably.

Who are you? You are familiar with me and just screaming.

And what's going on with this disposable plastic box that looks bad? Can the green color really be eaten when it comes out?

He felt quite awkward, but after facing the other party's smile that desperately pulled and seemed more sincere and eager, he said nothing after all, raised his hand and took the plastic box that was grasped by a rough palm, and said in a muffled voice: "Thank you."

No one other than him noticed something was wrong. Guo Zhi's father smiled and Guo Zhi's inspiration flashed: "Dad, you really don't have to send me."

Guo’s father was holding the bag and was about to say something, but his son continued, “It just happened to be a meeting with Brother Nan here, just ask Brother Nan to help carry the things.”

Qiao Nan: "???"

What?
To be continued...
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