Sisi heart

Chapter 1 Not so good first impression

When Jian Mo appeared on the podium of Class [-] of the third year, Xia An was holding his chin and half-closed his eyes, and the automatic pen was flowing randomly between his five fingers.

"Students, a new student has been transferred to our class today, and he will be a member of our fifth class from now on. Come, introduce yourself." "My name is Jian Mo, simple Jane, Mo of Qianmo." "Okay, Jian Mo, you sit next to the monitor, that vacant seat. Xia An, take care of the new classmate."

Squad leader Xia, who was being called, stopped his busy right hand and raised his eyes to see the new classmate approaching.

Why is this kid so short.Jian Mo left a bad first impression.

Ten minutes into the class break, Sports Committee Shen Hao was the first to rush to Jian Mo's seat. "Ai Xin, I am the sports committee member of our class. My name is Shen Hao. We will play football together from now on."

"Don't take him, don't you see that he is so young, he will be a hindrance to anyone's team." Xia An pushed Shen Hao away and said such a sentence, which made Jian Mo's grinning little dimple slump.

"Farewell Brother Xia, don't tell me, Lao Li. The new classmate is a member of our class. Why do you, the class monitor, take the lead in rejecting people?" "Have you finished the paper?" Just ignore him, let's play together in physical education class." Shen Hao patted Jian Mo's head, turned around and asked someone to borrow the paper and copy it.

Jian Mo scratched her rumpled hair and took out a paper cup containing pure milk and a glass from her schoolbag.

"Heh, I haven't weaned yet."

Jian Mo pouted, opened the pure milk, poured out a full glass, raised her head and drank it all in one go. "A glass of milk every day makes Chinese strong!" Finally, he wiped his mouth vigorously with the back of his hand.

Even in the third year of junior high school, the children of the experimental middle school did not fight until eleven or twelve o'clock in order to be admitted to a key high school. After all, as long as they were not the bottom of the grade, they would go straight to the provincial first middle school under the jealousy of other middle school students.So Jian Shi'an chose to send his son here, in order to let this little sapling who did not go to kindergarten, but went to elementary school at the age of five, learn more easily.But little saplings have been accustomed to the top student-style listening to lectures and learning mode since they were young, and they have given full play to the spirit of earnest and progressive socialist successors. Even when they came to the experimental middle school, they did not relax in the slightest.

Then, Jane took over and ran to the office with a math problem.

"I said, classmate Jian Mo is interesting." Lu Zhan in the back seat patted Xia An's shoulder and nodded towards the door where Jian Mo disappeared. "Get up and get me a glass of water." "Help me around."

After the nap, the first class is Mr. Cui's Chinese class, about Mao Zedong's "Qinyuan Chunxue".

"Northern scenery, thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow drifting, looking inside and outside the Great Wall, but the vastness, the big river up and down, suddenly lost the waves." After reading the last two words, Mr. Cui squinted his eyes, as if he saw the snow drifting all over the Great Wall. look. "Students, listen up! What a cold week, what a snowstorm, and a lot of suffering in the world. The world was changed by the wind and snow, and the inside and outside of the Great Wall were vast, lifeless, and even the Yellow River was frozen by snow. Feng, no longer rushing. The northern kingdom of China seems to have entered a state of dead silence."

Mr. Cui spoke some impassioned words in his old and slightly turbid voice, which only touched him. Half of the students in the audience continued to take a nap 10 minutes ago, and their heads were getting closer and closer to the table. The other half were partly smart. He didn't hear or see, silently recited the whole poem and then took out the homework assigned in the morning.

Xia An belongs to that group of smart people. He can't easily learn things like Chinese. He just needs to get the points he can get. As for the emotional part, he has to finish his homework as soon as possible, and let the game cultivate him when he goes home.

Xia An finished the last application question and was about to stretch, when he stretched halfway, he saw that his deskmate had written a paper full of notes, and the other half stretched to death under the table.

"Student, don't take it so seriously, you memorize these, don't take the exam."

"I know, but it's accumulation. Learning is not just about learning from books." Well, this sentiment is worth a lot.

In the school parking lot, Shen Hao unlocked the bicycle with half a bag in his mouth, raised his head and said inarticulately to Xia An: "Brother Xia, it's dark at night." When will you get the permanent use of the computer from your mother and tell me again."

Xia An grabbed some of Shen Hao's bread and said condescendingly. "I didn't take the exam last time. The exam is counting down. My mother is afraid that I won't be promoted to No. [-] middle school, so she will take care of me."

"Then you go home and study hard, go up every day, thanks..." Xia An was about to stomp hard into the wave of returning home after school, when the back seat suddenly tightened, he staggered to stabilize the front of the car, and returned unhappily Turning his head and cursing "Damn", he saw Jian Mo holding the stool with both hands, leaning back slightly.

"Student, you have to pay for scaring people to death." "I'm sorry, I saw you riding in such a hurry that I was also in a hurry."

"What are you doing, you have something to do with our monitor." Shen Hao swallowed the last bite of bread, and pushed the cart to their side.

"Auntie told you to take me home. My dad didn't have time to pick me up from work, and the car he ordered hasn't arrived yet. Besides, I don't know this place very well." Jian Mo's words made Xia An twist their heads together His eyebrows furrowed even more.

"Hey, Driver Xia. How do you know each other?"

"Get out." Xia An kicked Shen Hao's rear tire, turned to Jian Mo and asked, "Which aunt of yours asked you to take my car back."

"Lin Yu, Aunt Lin." "Tsk, come up."

The only one who can make him so obedient is his own mother.

At the fork in the road, Shen Hao and Xia An parted ways.

"I moved here the day before yesterday, and I live downstairs in your house. My dad and I visited your house, but you don't know because you're not at home. Aunt Lin asked me to come back with you when my dad was busy." Jian Mo stared at Xia An said softly with the back of his head sullen.Xia An raised his eyebrows unexpectedly.This kid is in the same neighborhood as him.

"Anyway, your weight of more than 90 is not bad. Since my mother said so, you will take my car until your car arrives."

"Hey! I was afraid you wouldn't like it." Jian Mo happily shook her two numb legs.

How dare I not be happy, Ms. Lin has already spoken.

"Don't shake, the bike is unstable."

"Oh."

Some school children came out in twos and threes at the gate of Qiaoxing community, and the stalls on the side of the road began to shout.Those who sell pancakes, those who sell deep-fried dough sticks, and those who make soy milk, each stall has long and short queues.

Jian Mo didn't like those small stalls, so he went to "Baoyou Manyi" to buy two carrot buns, a box of steamed buns, and a stick of boiled corn.

Xia An went downstairs to the carport to untie the bicycle, and saw Jian Mo carrying his schoolbag on his chest with a bag of milk in his mouth.He clicked his tongue softly, and hooked the corners of his mouth after throwing several food bags in the opponent's hand.

"boarding."

"Why are you so late? I've already bought breakfast." Jian Mo forcefully sucked the milk sticky on the edge of the bag into his belly, pulled open the plastic bag and took out a bun, and took out most of it in one bite.

"Sleep more. You see you are so short, you just feel that you sleep too little. Let me tell you, you don't even have 1.6 meters." Jian Mo, who was eating the second bun, almost choked and couldn't get out. , he stretched his neck and stroked.

Before he could calm down, Xia An said again: "But it's okay, the monitor will cover you from now on." "You cover me." Jian Mo swallowed hard. "Yeah." Xia An turned three degrees conceitedly at the end, and raised his eyebrows. "I think you have good eyesight, you know how to buy breakfast for me. Hey, leave that box of steamed buns for me. I don't like corn. Of course you, brother Xia, have to cover you."

Jian Mo in the back seat stopped talking, her cheeks were puffy when she was chewing the buns, and her little pointed face was stuffed round.

At the three-fork intersection, Shen Hao put one foot on the ground, watched Xia An's car pass by him and rode forward, leaned forward and chased after him.

"Good morning, Driver Xia. Hello, classmate Jian Mo." "Hmm... hello. Um!" Jian Mo greeted, opened his mouth, and a stream of soup flowed down. He hurriedly covered it with his hand The mouth and hands were stained with the juice of the steamed buns.

The boss is too real, this soup... Absolutely!

"He's not my driver, he's just picking me up for a while." As he spoke, Jian Mo grabbed Xia An's school uniform and moved forward to look at him, "Really?"

"Isn't it?"

There were still three vacant parking spaces in the third-year and fifth-class parking spaces, and Shen Hao whistled in surprise, "Okay, there is one more that hasn't come. Our record of holding the first place for three years has been broken."

Jian Mo tied the plastic bag with a knot, took out a piece of paper, wiped his mouth and said, "It's not broken, and there is still a vacant seat for me. I reported it and went home by bicycle."

"That's really embarrassing. Jian Mo will be late for our class when he first came. I said Brother Xia, don't think about it. They are all human drivers. Why don't you have any deacon aesthetics."

"Stop talking," Xia An locked the car and turned to Jian Mo, "Don't worry, I'll let you in."

"Ah, then I don't have time for breakfast. I still have three steamed buns."

"Didn't I tell you to eat the corn and leave the buns to me?" Xia An kept walking and frowned slightly.

"Corn is something to eat, so is steamed buns. I didn't know you didn't have breakfast, so I'll bring it to you tomorrow." Jian Mo tilted her head and smiled at Xia An, her lovely dimples filled with the bright morning sun.

Damn, I'm being passionate.

"No, you are growing up, eat more yourself."

"also."

Xia An pursed her mouth and wanted to give the dwarf beside her two big eyes.

A group of three entered the classroom on the last sound of the class bell, followed by Teacher Li who was watching their morning reading.

"Don't go in quickly, hurry up and click in every time! Hey, you, the new one yesterday." Jian Mo turned around, "Breakfast is not allowed in the classroom, you go to the cafeteria and come back after eating." After finishing speaking, he wrote on the blackboard Assign today's morning reading tasks.

Jian Mo, who was named, moved out of the door reluctantly.It is of course great to be able to finish breakfast, but we missed the morning reading, and we, Jane, were so sad that our dimples were deformed.

Next time I have to go to my driver after breakfast, bah, go to my monitor.

Jian Mo clutched the bag tightly angrily, and walked out of the teaching building with her head held high.