The national actor has a crush on me

Chapter 1088 Extra Story: Their Youth (3)

"I'm going to the classroom first." Yu Jibai and Qin Shengsheng waved their hands and went upstairs.

Qin Shengsheng continued to stay where she was and squatted next to the trash can. She was going to eat the pudding and throw away the trash before leaving.

"Hey, is that Luo Zhi?"

"right?"

"Luo Zhi really came to our school?"

Suddenly there was commotion around.

Qin Shengsheng looked along and found a young man standing at the door surrounded by a group of people.

He seems to have just come from the set, and he didn't have time to change into a new school uniform, but everyone knows who he is just by his face.

Luo Zhi, a young idol, is proficient in the piano and can create his own music and lyrics. Unlike his mother, who takes the actor's route, he mainly takes the music route. As for whether he will expand to the showbiz, everyone does not know.

Everyone said that Luo Zhi was born to be a star.

He knows how to smile to fans and how to shine on stage.

For example, now, Qin Shengsheng watched Luo Zhi laugh like a flower in front of the crowd, actively doing business.

Qin Shengsheng's own parents are also celebrities, and she is not surprised by celebrities. She took out a pack of spicy strips from her backpack. Because the sun was too hot, she just squatted in the shade of a tree next to her and ate the spicy strips. classroom.

"Sorry students, I have to go to the classroom first." Luo Zhi had a perfect smile on his face.

He pushed through the crowd while apologizing, and the big guitar on his back was wiped off.

Luo Zhi lowered his head and pursed his lips, took a deep breath to maintain his smile, and picked up the guitar that had been rubbed off.

But this time he used too much force, and the end of the guitar spun, skipping the small bushes next to it.

There was a crisp sound of 'dong'.

The end of the guitar just hit Qin Shengsheng's forehead.

He beat Qin Shengsheng who was squatting in the shade of a tree and knocked him down.

The spicy stick in Qin Shengsheng's hand flew all over the ground, and he lay on the ground in a prostration posture.

Luo Zhi: "...."

"Classmate, I'm sorry..." Luo Zhi quickly squatted down, but was stunned for a moment when he saw her face.

Qin Shengsheng looked at the spicy noodles all over the floor in pain.

"You!" She turned her head abruptly, only to find that Luo Zhi's eyes no longer had the same smile as when she was in business.

Instead, he looked at her with a rare expressionless face.

Those attractive eyes were so dark that Qin Shengsheng couldn't help clenching his fists.

Luo Zhi took a hard look at Qin Shengsheng, gripped the guitar strap tightly, turned around and left without saying a word.

Qin Shengsheng: "...."

What does this person... mean?
And in the short few minutes when Qin Shengsheng was headshot.

Yu Jibai has already arrived in the classroom.

There were many people scattered in the classroom.

Yu Jibai found a seat and just sat down. Just as he was about to pack his books, he saw a familiar golden badge on the seat next to him.

He froze for a moment, and then smelled a very faint fragrance similar to freesia.

Yin Zhouxi opened the stool and sat down.

Yu Jibai frowned.

He really chose the seat at random, but he didn't expect that the person next to him was Yin Zhouxi.

The person next to him swiped and cast his gaze over.

"First and second..."

"Easy to look at!"

"Keep your voice down, don't be heard by others."

Whispering voices continued behind him.

Yu Jibai glanced at Yin Zhouxi next to him, but saw that she took out the pencil case casually, and threw the golden badge into the drawer indifferently.

Feeling the sight, Yin Zhouxi turned to look at him.

Her eyelashes are thick, and when they tremble, the pupils of her eyes become softer.

"Yujibai?" Yin Zhouxi's eyes fell on his school badge.

"En." Yu Ji paused for a moment, and then said, "We met when we were young, in Yuying Kindergarten."

"I remember your name."

Although it says so.

But Yu Jibai knew that Yin Zhouxi must have forgotten.

Now the cold girl sitting next to him is completely different from the child who punched the two boys down with a fist and raised eyebrows.

Yin Zhouxi stared at him for half a minute, his fingertips resting on the page.

The fragrance of books and ink passed the tip of his nose vaguely.

He heard Yin Zhouxi say, "Yes, we met."

"I remember what you look like."

(End of this chapter)