Chapter 3 Meeting again

Scare?

Gu Yulin looked down on this word in his heart.

After all, it really didn't happen, and no one knew what the next second would be like. Naturally, the director couldn't say much, just said: "Next time, you should pay attention. This kind of thing must not happen again... Also, where did your mobile phone come from?

Isn’t schools not allowed to bring mobile phones?”

...I have been away from school for too long and I have forgotten this.

Jiang Xiaoran was in tears: "I, am I contributing to the school..."

The director was very moved by her words and confiscated her cell phone.

Jiang Xiaoran: “…”

After leaving the office, Jiang Xiaoran felt very complicated. After taking two steps, she remembered Gu Yulin and looked back-

There is no one behind him.

She touched her little heart that was still beating in her chest at that moment, resisted the urge to spend twenty-four hours with him, and walked back to class with a red face.

Zhao Jiaying pointed at her cheek: "Why are your face so red?

Was he slapped by the director of teaching?"

"Love," she used the back of her hands that were cold because of tension to ice her face, "I was slapped by love."

Zhao Jiaying rolled her eyes, ignored her, and continued to finish the topic by pressing the water-like pen in her hand: "The people with mother and fetal solo are so terrible. For you, it's spring all year round, right?"

She rarely did not refute and shared with Zhao Jiaying with a throbbing mood: "Hey, Jiaying, if one day you find that you traveled back to the past and found that you were with a star who was not popular yet, what would you do?"

Zhao Jiaying held the pen holder, wrote the answers in the fill-in-the-blank questions, and then pointed to her book.

"What does it mean, cherish the present?"

Zhao Jiaying shook her head, unable to hide her disgust: "I mean, stop dreaming. This exercise is yesterday's English homework, and it will be checked in five minutes."

“…”

After I got home in the evening, I found something in my pocket.

Jiang Xiaoran looked out and saw that there were several square plaster stickers with "Soothing pain".

When did he install it?

Jiang Xiaoran saw a note inside: One post is 6 hours a day, if it still hurts after use, come to class 10 to find me.

——Gu Yulin.

She is really worthy of being her idol. She is young and knows she is spoiling fans before she becomes famous.

She took out the notes, took a wide layer of transparent gel and sculpted them neatly in her book.

I almost worshipped it.

At this time, Gu Yulin was similar to that of an adult. He didn't like to talk much and spoke lightly, but he remembered to take care of others in small matters.

It seems that he is not pretending, her idol is very right.

But in this situation, should she continue to be a girlfriend fan, or should she follow the age difference and become a sister fan?

After thinking for a long time, she fell asleep deeply.

The next day when she arrived at school, Zhao Jiaying was still rushing to do her homework. She stretched and felt in a good mood. She posted it over and said, "Today is also a full day!"

Zhao Jiaying grabbed a small bag and blocked her mouth.

"I've been full of energy all day, but I haven't seen your chest full."

She smiled as she rubbed Zhao Jiaying's sleeves. The sleeves of the school uniform were cotton and linen, which made her face slightly pounding.

The "L" written by Zhao Jiaying was rubbed into "Z" by her.

Zhao Jiaying looked at her sideways, and then she immediately sat up straight and said, "You have any homework you haven't written, I'll help you."

"In addition to historical homework, there is another proposal. Did you recommend it to be written?"

Jiang Xiaoran: "Don't scare me, what advice?"

“Oh, you went to the Director of Teaching yesterday.

After class committee membership was finished, there was an art festival competition in the district, and our school had to release three programs.

The suggestion is to write your suggestions for the program you are presenting in the class. At least one idea is to write yourself in if you have the ability.”

Zhao Jiaying stopped and continued, "By the way, Xia Ruan seems to be going."

"Where is Gu Yulin?"

"What did you ask him?"

Zhao Jiaying paused, and saw Jiang Xiaoran's eyes that were still flashing again when she wanted to say something, she lowered her voice thoughtfully and asked, "Isn't it?"

!”

The classmate was almost here, so Zhao Jiaying lifted his pen and poked the girl in front of him with the other side: "Xu Ning, is Gu Yu coming on the show?"

Xu Ning should be a member of the arts and literature. After hearing the inquiry, he turned to look at the watch in his hand. After turning his head for a long time, he had a strange expression: "I've gone."

What do you ask him for?"

Jiang Xiaoran is not a fool, and she becomes more and more clear when she sees this look.

This girl named Xu Ning may have some other meanings to Gu Yulin.

Before the revolution began, the rival of love appeared?

Jiang Xiaoran smiled and shook her head: "It's okay, I'll ask."

Unlike the affectionate and loving look of fans towards their idols, there are two specific ways to express their love during their school years: one is to show off obvious kindness, such as if you mention the person's name, or you will feel happy when you see him.

The second type is a slightly more restrained crush. When you meet someone who is interested in your goals, you will become a little cautious.

When going out for morning exercises, Zhao Jiaying came over and bit Jiang Xiaoran: "The person you like... is Gu Yulin?"

Jiang Xiaoran: "...Thank God, you finally didn't continue to get your IQ off."

"When is it! Why don't I know?

Did you fall in love at first sight when you were fighting?

!”

Zhao Jiaying's gossip soul burst out.

It would be strange to know.

Jiang Xiaoran patted her on the shoulder: "It was the shocking glance at the station, and I fell in love with him."

"You shallow dog with a shallow look!"

Zhao Jiaying accused her, and after the accusation, she changed her style and began to analyze for her, "He seems to be quite popular in school, and that Xu Ning seems to like him."

The last time I saw Gu Yulin passing by our class, she didn't blink and watched others leave."

"There are so many people who like him," Jiang Xiaoran raised his chin proudly, but paused, and captured the key points in time. "When did Gu Yulin pass by our class?"

"You were sleeping darkly on the table at that time, with your face still facing the window.

I don't think you like him, so I didn't call you."

Zhao Jiaying tsk her mouth, "It's so scary. It's just your sleeping look. If Gu Yulin sees it, you may never be flipped."

She smiled, her eyes narrowed: "I will be flipped~"

And he was reposted by his idol himself with his high-definition video!

"Okay, okay, let's beat you to death. It's better to turn you over and never get up, just like a turtle."

Zhao Jiaying was amused by her own imagination and laughed.

Jiang Xiaoran dragged her into the team and stood up. Both of them were of medium height and were arranged in the middle of the team.

Jiang Xiaoran happened to stand behind Xu Ning.

Seeing Xu Ning squint his eyes and looking to the side, Jiang Xiaoran quickly reacted and glanced downwards to accurately capture Gu Yulin.

He was discussing something with his friends in the sun. When the discussion rose, he couldn't help but do a few dribbling moves.

The wind blew away his clothes and also fiddled with the broken hair on his forehead. The broken gold-like hair swayed, and a few strokes outlined the youth's vigorous outline.

The strong sense of youth forced Jiang Xiaoran to open her eyes.

In her previous life, she only lived to her junior year. After all, she was just a student, and the type she liked was also the simple and clean.

Maybe she read too many girls' comics and campus novels when she was young. The one she couldn't resist was the green boy. As soon as she thought of the sunny afternoon, someone passed by the door of the class, carrying the clear fragrance of grass and the fresh and full youth, she felt ready to move.

Perhaps, I have seen more and more people, and I feel that the cleanliness and purity of my youth is irreplaceable.

And now, she is a junior high school girl, and she also has collagen and a lot of youth! She is a sister fan, and she has to be a girlfriend fan.

Thinking of this, the music sounded, and Jiang Xiaoran, who had a lot of youth, began to do exercises with vitality.
To be continued...