On the edge of the No. 3 Middle School campus in Qingshui City, there is a magnolia tree. Every spring, the magnolia flowers bloom on the branches. The palm-sized flowers can be very gorgeous, but the magnolias are just about to bloom, white and pink. The flowers are restrained and pure, with a light floral fragrance.
This tree stands here. Every spring, many people will stop under the tree and look up at the flowers all over the tree, but few people can name the flower.
People always like to know the names of the flowers and plants in the greenhouse, but they seldom explore the names of the flowers that bloom on the road. They are all flowers, but they are divided into different categories. Some flowers bloom in the viewing area. On the table, some flowers are blooming on the branches of the street.
Suddenly, a plain white hand picked up the flowers that fell on the ground. It was a girl in school uniform with a ponytail tied up, looking very youthful and attractive.
However, apart from this, she seems to have no other characteristics. Her appearance can only be regarded as delicate, her height is not high, and her figure is hidden in a large school uniform, without any special characteristics.
The girl wears thick glasses, the glasses are thick, as if the eyes behind her are deformed, she has a shy personality, in a high school full of hormones, this is not an eye-catching feature, but it is a feature that can focus on studying .
The girl picked up the flowers on the ground, shook off the dust gently, put the flowers in the book, and looked up at the tall magnolia tree.
She chuckled, "It's a new year, we meet again."
The girl's name is Mulan, which is the same name as Magnolia flower.
Throughout the year, she likes this time the most, the time when the magnolias bloom. Although the connection between her and the magnolias is only the name, she still likes the magnolias that are full of trees.
There is also the one who can be seen sitting under the magnolia tree across the entire playground.
Mulan unfolded a sheet of paper casually and placed it on the ground. With a book in her hand, she sat on the white paper.
As soon as she sat down, she looked at a specific angle.
The place where the magnolia tree blooms is the corner of the campus.
As far as she could see, it was the center of the campus, the basketball court.
Wednesday's physical education class is her favorite class.
? Classes 6 and 3 in high school are in class together.
Class 1 of the third year of high school is not only the best class in recent years, but also has a "school grass" who has fascinated many girls, Lin Guyue.
That is, the one she hid in this corner and wanted to watch secretly.
Lin Guyue, whose grades are ranked in the top ten of the school year, will definitely be admitted to a key school.
Not only did he study well, but he was also the best-looking person Mulan had ever seen in her ten-year life.
His profile is like a snow mountain in a dream, and his whole body is as perfect as a work of art.
Mulan looked at the figure in the distance, holding a pencil in her hand, and sketched the boy's outline on the notebook.
She saw the girls standing on the edge of the court, cheering for the boy.
How brave they were to express their admiration so ardently.
But she only dared to hide under the magnolia tree, watching the boy's figure secretly, and printed his silhouette on the notebook.
Mulan looked like she was reviewing and doing a problem, but her focused eyes were not on the notebook, but on the field in the distance.
The wind blows down gently, occasionally a budding magnolia flower falls from the branch and falls around her, but Mulan's gaze never falls on the flower again, instead she looks at the young man in the distance , watching him score goals and dribble, swaying his youth where she couldn't reach.
That kind of youth is too reckless, something she never dared to dream about-
The bell rang for the end of get out of class, but there was no movement from the people under the tree.
She put her notebook aside, still holding a pencil in her hand, closed her eyes, and slept peacefully under the tree.
The number of people on the playground gradually increased, and everyone was busy with their own affairs, and had no time to pay attention to other people.
There was a shadow shrouded against the light, standing in front of Mulan.
With a white hand, he picked up the magnolia flower that fell on the girl's hair. He first spread it flat on his palm and looked at it for a while, then lowered his head and sniffed lightly. Between the fingers, he turned and walked away.
Ten minutes later, the class bell rang. Unlike the soft recess bell, the class bell was a loud rallying call.
Mulan was taken aback, and glanced at the surrounding playground, but there were no people there.
She quickly picked up the notebook next to her, and trotted into the teaching building.
Upstairs, someone was sitting by the window, looking coldly at the petite figure running away. He was as cold as snow on a high mountain, but because of that petite figure that broke into his eyes, a touch of warm sunshine gradually flashed across him. smile.
"Brother Lin, what are you looking at?"
A boy in the front row who often borrowed his homework to copy turned his head. He had just finished playing basketball in physical education class and was sweating all over. There were traces of sweat on his wheat-colored skin.
Lin Guyue picked up the exercise book on the table, rolled it into a tube, pressed Tao Liang's head with some distaste, and forcefully helped him turn his head.
"leave me alone."
Tao Liang picked up his clothes casually and fanned them.
Who can play a class like Lin Guyue, yet feel dry all over.
Even when I went back to the classroom, I still had a flower in my hand.
"Lin Guyue, you are really a mother."
After being disgusted by Lin Guyue, Tao Liang sarcastically said not to be outdone.
However, Lin Guyue seemed to have not heard what he said, and was doing his own thing.
Tao Liang thought for a while before he understood why Lin Guyue was not angry. No matter how motherly he was, girls flocked to him, and there was no boy in the whole school who could match his popularity.
It's really irritating-
The physical education class is in the afternoon, and soon it will be time for school to be over in the evening.
The school time for senior one and senior two is different from that of senior three.
Although the end of school at six o'clock in the first and second grades of senior high school is already very late, but because the third year of senior high school is the grade preparing for the college entrance examination, they leave school at ten o'clock.
Six o'clock in the evening is the meal time for the third year of high school.
As soon as the get out of class bell rang at six o'clock, all the people in the class stood up like prisoners who had been pardoned, and rushed out of the classroom as quickly as possible.
"Are you going to eat? Lin Guyue?"
Tao Liang turned around, his face looked like an eggplant beaten by frost because of studying all afternoon.
"ten minutes later."
Lin Guyue was wearing rimless glasses and was writing an exercise book with his head down.
Hearing this familiar answer, Tao Liang knew that it was unnecessary for him to ask.
Ten minutes later, Lin Guyue put away the exercise book, with his hands in his pockets, and walked out of the classroom.
There was still a soft magnolia flower in his pocket, and he rubbed it lightly with his fingers. When he reached the second floor, he happened to see the familiar figure from the back, carrying a childish pink schoolbag, slowly heading to school Go to the door (Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com