covet her

Chapter 1 Enthusiastic Classmates
The registration date for Yunchuan No. [-] Middle School was set on September [-]st.

It was midsummer in Jiangzhou City, the cicadas were singing loudly, and the heat was steaming. The days of rain had just stopped, and the air seemed sultry and humid. Even the sea breeze blowing head-on was filled with a humid water vapor unique to coastal cities.

After getting off the bus, Lin Shixi stood at the gate of the school, looking up at the welcome banner above his head that was flapping in the wind.

The banner was pulled up just yesterday, and the white characters on the red background are particularly eye-catching.

On the left is: "Come to Ninth Middle School, don't need the richest man to be your husband."

On the right is: "With hard work, buying a house with bonuses is so easy."

There is also a huge horizontal batch on the top:

——"Learn to be rich."

The slogan is very up to date, trying to be at the forefront of web surfing.

A row of welcome tents were set up at the school gate early, and the seniors from the student union were helping the freshmen to register and carry their luggage, so busy that they never touched the ground.

When Lin Shixi walked over, he happened to see a boy slumped on a chair exhausted, panting like a dead dog with his tongue out.

"I really don't understand what these school girls are thinking in their little heads. It's okay to have a lot of luggage like moving, but someone still brings a big bucket of mineral water?"

The boy couldn't help complaining: "I was wondering, is there no water in our school? That bucket of water is [-] liters. I carried four buckets to the sixth floor, and the donkeys of the production team didn't have any." I'm working so hard!"

He raised his head and filled half a bottle of mineral water, and made a final conclusion with a disheveled face——

"I hope the juniors can understand that the senior just wants to connect with you, not to put his life on the line."

Lin Shixi waited for him to finish, then bent down and knocked on the table in front of the boy: "Hello."

The boy raised his head listlessly in response, and then his eyes lit up, and he immediately sat up straight, swept away the previous sluggish posture, and asked like chicken blood: "Ah! Junior, are you a freshman? Do you want to stay? Do you need my help?" Do you carry your luggage? Do you also have mineral water that I need to carry?"

"..."

Not at all.

She was empty-handed, so she carried a schoolbag on her shoulders, and she didn't plan to live in school.

She just came to do the admission procedures.

Although this toolman senior talked a lot of nonsense, he handled things very neatly. He went through all the admission procedures in 2 minutes, and sent him responsibly to the teaching building of the first year of high school.

Before leaving, he smiled and waved to her: "Primary school girl, my name is Fang Wei, from the Disciplinary Inspection Department of the Student Union. If you have anything to do in school, you can come to Class [-] of Senior High School to find me. I am very happy to help the beautiful school girl." Serve."

Lin Shixi thanked him again.

There are [-] classes in the first grade of Ninth Middle School, four of which are key classes—classes [-], [-], [-], and [-]. Lin Shixi is assigned to class [-], and the classroom is on the third floor.

There is still more than half an hour before the registration time stipulated by the school.

There are already many people waiting in the corridor outside the classroom. The teachers are still in the meeting of the grade department and have no time to come to open the door. The students who came early are too lazy to go out and hang around. They all hide in the corridor and blow on the air conditioner.

The atmosphere is not deserted.

The students in the key class are basically directly promoted from the junior high school of the school. Most of them know each other, and some are even in the same class.

Lin Shixi's junior high school is not here, and he is not familiar with these people. After going up to the third floor, he didn't rush into the crowd. He looked around and wanted to find a place with fewer people, and waited. The teacher came to open the door.

Just as he stood in the corridor, two boys who made a fuss suddenly rolled out of the crowd.

The two of them were like two hyperactive fighting roosters, with their necks stretched, you pecked at me, and I pecked at you. They stretched their necks and pecked at each other, while running towards this side regardless of their heads or buttocks.

Fight and retreat.

When Lin Shixi saw it, it was too late to hide.

And the two fighting roosters are indulging in "crazy cockfighting", and they don't realize that there are people here.

next moment.

With a bang, misfortune fell from the sky.

The fighting rooster deserves to be the fighting rooster among the roosters, with a huge impact. At that moment, Lin Shixi felt that he was almost being knocked into the air, and involuntarily took two steps back along the inertia.

Behind is the stairs.

Some students who had already noticed the movement here shouted in fright: "Hey! Classmate, be careful to fall!"

The quick-reacting fighting rooster quickly stretched out its paw towards her, trying to catch her, but the paw was half an inch away, so Lin Shixi couldn't catch it. Looking at the paw that was only half an inch away from her, Lin Shixi felt that I can still be rescued again.

— provided that the fighting rooster could try a little harder.

But the potential of this fighting rooster seems to have come to an end here, and no matter how much it flutters, there will be no splashes. Just when she was about to step on the ground, a hand suddenly stretched out from the direction of the stairs behind her, He grabbed her arm and moved in the other direction.

Lin Shixi felt as if she had crashed into someone's arms.

When her head was tilted back, this enthusiastic classmate who came out of nowhere even reached out and placed her hand on the back of her head, so that her head did not hit the wall directly, but had a slap across his palm. buffer.

Lin Shixi was still stunned.

After she stood firmly, the enthusiastic classmate let go of her hand, and then stepped aside for half a step, keeping a little distance from her, as if doing a good deed without leaving a name.

At the same time, a voice sounded from above: "What's going on in the corridor?"

It's a boy.

His voice sounded low, as if he was not in a high mood.

Lin Shixi subconsciously followed the sound.

A very tall boy, probably also in the first year of high school, his school uniform was not properly worn, his coat was casually held in his hand, and a box of desserts was hooked on his hanging fingertips.

He seemed to have just come out of the cake shop, and his body still smelled of the unique milk-sweet smell in the cake shop.

Lin Shixi's gaze was fixed on his face for half a second, and then his first impression fell: handsome.

Dashuai Bimei, like other teenagers in the second period of middle school illness, has some weird and eye-catching hairstyles. His hair is clean and neat, and he shows the face of an idol drama hero.

When he stood there, he was tall, with long legs, straight back, and a beautiful frame, like a model. Even if he was wearing the ugly school uniform of No. [-] Middle School, he could turn his head and go up to the runway.

It's just that there is a sharp sense of sharpness on his body, and it seems that he is not easy to get along with.

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