"Bai Yizhi? Why is it you?" His expression was astonished as if he saw a ghost.
Bai Yizhi was no better than him, pointing at him: "Lu, Lu Zili, why are you here?"
After Lu Zili regained his composure, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Why can't I be here anymore? I'm a freshman in this class, come and report!"
Bai Yizhi covered his heart: "You, you were also assigned to this class?"
God, why is she so unlucky, she has been with this lingering guy for six years, and thought that she could finally get rid of him as a plague god in junior high school, why are the two of them still in the same class!
What kind of evil fate is this!
Bai Yizhi was very hurt, he pushed him away with a sad face, and walked into the classroom.
"Hey Bai Yizhi, you don't seem happy to see me?" Lu Zili deliberately followed, and said meanly.
Because it was the first day of school and the teacher hadn't arranged a seat yet, Bai Yizhi casually threw his schoolbag on the table and stared at Lu Zili: "Brother, which eye of yours can see that I am unhappy, and you can break up with your good brother?" I am very happy to be in class one, your sister!"
"Bai Yizhi, you, who do you call my younger brother! Who is your younger brother? I warn you, I am one month older than you in the household registration book. According to my age, you should call me brother like Ranran and the others." Lu Zili was angry. Stretch out a slender finger and point to Bai Yizhi.
Bai Yizhi smiled softly at him on purpose: "Lu Zili, have you forgotten who said that when I was in Luozhaigou, as long as I catch up with him, he will call me a good sister. Good brother? Forgot so soon Are you a goldfish?"
Lu Zili was flickered by her blooming smile: "You, you, you are ruthless, good men don't fight women!"
After finishing speaking, he carried his schoolbag angrily and sat down in the seat farthest from Bai Yizhi.
Bai Yizhi looked back at him, and sat down proudly.
The days passed quickly amidst the noise.
In junior high school, adolescent boys and girls have already begun to have some ignorant feelings.
Since the second day of middle school, the cute babies of the Lu family have received various love letters and gifts one after another.
Among them, at the school's New Year's party, Lu Zili, who shocked the audience with a dance, was the most eye-catching.
He also received the most love letters and gifts.
Three years passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, the cute babies were already in the third grade of junior high school. They were fourteen or fifteen years old, and their bodies were emitting dazzling light.
The girls in Ninth Middle School couldn't help screaming whenever a few cute babies from the Lu family showed up.
This year, the school's autumn sports meeting began.
The teenagers of the Lu family have performed very well in various sports because they practiced martial arts since childhood.
Han Xiangzhu is one year younger than them, and he also attends No. 9 Middle School. This year is the second year of junior high school.
Her mother, Liu Min, has been working in the Lu family for these years, and everyone in the Lu family regards the two of them as their own family members.
Every day when she goes to school, the teenagers of the Lu family will accompany her, and sometimes they will ride her on a bicycle to drive her.
At the beginning of the school, the classmates thought they were relatives. Later, someone made a special inquiry and found out that Han Xiangzhu's mother was the nanny of the Lu family.
However, there are still many students who envy her for being able to walk with the handsome young men of the Lu family.
Many girls who want to get close to the boys of the Lu family will send love letters and gifts through Han Xiangzhu.
At the sports meeting, of course it is a good opportunity to give gifts and cheer for the male god in my mind.
Just after Lu Zixun finished the men's 400-meter relay, a group of girls surrounded him.
"Lu Zixun, I'll help you wipe off your sweat!"
"Are you thirsty, this is the drink I bought for you just now."
"Lu Zixun, your running posture just now was so handsome. I admire you so much!"
"Yeah, the last sprinting action is simply amazing!"
Facing the enthusiasm of so many girls, Lu Zixun looked helpless and had a headache.
He looked around, wanting to find a clean place to sit down and rest for a while.
Then, he saw Han Xiangzhu sitting there quietly in a corner not far away, holding a bottle of mineral water in his hand, looking up at the clouds in the sky in a daze!
She is wearing a ponytail, with a strand of bangs sticking to her cheeks due to sweating, and the autumn sunlight casts mottled spots on her body through the gaps in the leaveslight and shadow.
The girl with a quiet face is as beautiful as an ink landscape painting.
For some reason, Lu Zixun felt that his heartbeat suddenly became a little faster.
Then, with the movement of his legs, he walked to the position of the second grade in a few steps.
Han Xiangzhu was looking at the clouds in the sky at this time, and she remembered a poem: "Don't be surprised by favor or disgrace, just watch the flowers bloom and fall in front of the court. If you don't want to stay or stay, look at the clouds in the sky."
I admire the magical charm of ancient poetry in my heart!
Lu Zixun followed her gaze to the sky, except for some white clouds and the blue sky, there seemed to be nothing attractive.
"Xiangzhu, what are you looking at! So engrossed?" He said sharply.
Han Xiangzhu, who was immersed in his own thoughts, was taken aback and almost fell off the stool.
"Be careful!" Lu Zixun reached out and grabbed her.
"Brother Zi Xun, you scared me to death!" Han Xiangzhu covered his chest.
Lu Zixun laughed: "The sports meeting over there is in full swing! But you are staring at the sky in a daze?"
While talking, he saw the mineral water in Han Xiangzhu's hand, and he stretched out his hand to grab it naturally: "I just finished the relay race and I'm a little thirsty. Do you mind if I drink your water?"
It was an unopened bottle of mineral water.
Han Xiangzhu nodded: "I haven't drunk it yet, brother Zixun, you can drink it!"
Lu Zixun took a deep look at her, unscrewed the lid, looked up and took a sip of water, then pulled a stool and sat down under the shade of a tree beside her.
"I just saw you looking at the sky very engrossed, can you tell me what you are thinking?"
Han Xiangzhu stared at him, and suddenly the corner of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a shallow smile: "Brother Zi Xun, you are really persistent!"
After finishing speaking, she stretched out three fingers, tilted her head, and the ponytail behind her also tilted slightly: "Since you came here, this is the third time you have asked!"
She who was a bit mischievous like this was completely different from the girl who was just contemplative and peaceful, but in Lu Zixun's eyes, he also felt that his heartbeat was quietly speeding up again.
"Really? But, you have been refusing to tell me." His voice was so soft that he didn't even feel it.
Han Xiangzhu raised his head and looked at the sky again: "I just remembered a poem, praising the mind and wisdom of the ancients."
"Oh? Which sentence?" Lu Zixun was curious.
"Don't be surprised by favor or disgrace, just watch the flowers bloom and fall in front of the court. If you don't want to stay or stay, look at the clouds and clouds in nature." Han Xiangzhu's voice was cold and deep, not rushing, faintly like a scent of flowers in the wind.
In Lu Zixun's ears, it was like a beautiful song, and he was a little fascinated.
"Han Xiangzhu, hurry up, the squad leader's 3,000-meter long-distance run has begun. You signed up for the cheerleading team!"
In the distance, a sharp female voice broke the brief relationship between Lu Zixun and Han Xiangzhu. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com