Chapter 573 Late!

Chapter 573 Late!

After the simple tidying up here, Ye Jiao went to school the next day.

After all, this is the first official appearance in front of the public.

Ye Jiao herself was quite determined, but the little girls around her were all more excited, and they insisted on taking out their gorgeous clothes and dressing up Ye Jiao beautifully.

Ye Jiao: "."

Looking at herself in the mirror who was dressed up like a queen for the conferment ceremony, Ye Jiao's head was full of black lines, she wore a long cheongsam with thorns in gold roses, and on each wrist was a jade bracelet with a lot of water, and around her neck. There is also a string of sapphire necklaces, and a thin white mink fur shawl.

Ye Jiao felt that she could put on some lipstick, take a small handkerchief, and stand at the gate and say hello, "Master, come~"

"Just replace it with something simple."

After all, she was going to school, not to attend any banquet, not to mention Ye Jiao's current age, she still couldn't control these overly gorgeous decorations.

Soon, Ye Jiao changed into a half-sleeved high-necked lotus-colored cheongsam with lower legs, and a platinum necklace with a single pearl on her neck, which was simple and playful.

Her long hair hangs down, black and straight, as beautiful and charming as a waterfall, and the broken hair that is slightly tied behind the ears is gathered behind, revealing a beautiful diamond earring, like the white teeth that complement each other. charming and dazzling.

Ye Jiao didn't use a shawl, it was as simple as that.

In this season, if it has almost entered the late autumn in Yucheng, the cool wind is blowing, sometimes it is very exciting.

But in Shanghai, it is still very warm.

The soft wind with a bit of dampness is very gentle, gently brushing the hair of a person like a mother's palm, it is clear and shallow, and makes people fall in love with their eyes comfortably.

Ye Jiao was lying in front of the window looking at the bustling scene outside, her eyes were really red and becoming charming, she felt that these eyes were not enough.

It was only around eight or nine o'clock at this moment, and the streets were already bustling.

There are tall floors on both sides of the road. This is a gathering place for various shops. There are very elegant shop names on the retro signs, and beauty posters are pasted on some doors.

There are also some banks, post offices, department stores and the like.

There are also a lot of people, and people in all kinds of costumes are walking around in a hurry, looking solemn, as if they are trying their best to catch up with the pace of time.

"Jingle bell~"

Ye Jiao turned her head and looked back following the crisp ringtone from behind, and saw several young men.

They were riding brand-new bicycles, their white shirts were tucked into black trousers, their sleeves were slightly rolled up, revealing their solid and powerful arms, and they were pedaling forward quickly.

The wind swelled their white shirts, and the morning sun reflected their handsome faces. They were talking while riding, and they laughed loudly, and they turned away quickly, gradually walking away. From a distance, people can only see black briefcases slung across their backs from a distance.

"It should be someone who goes to work in the bank or post office." Ye Jiao looked outside with her chin in her hand, and couldn't help but compliment her: "A beautiful boy or something, really eye-catching."

Next to Pearl et al.: .“.”

Miss, even if Gu Dujun is not here, you can't let yourself go!
After driving for a few more minutes, the car turned and entered another street. It was obviously not so bustling here, but there were many people.

The driver yelled something bad: "Miss Jiao, I'm afraid we will be late today."

This driver is a local from Shanghai, and he was specially recruited on Monday to use someone familiar with the road conditions for Ye Jiao.

Of course, this person must be trustworthy by Gu Yuanyu, Ye Jiao has always been very reassured about her man's handling of affairs. .

Hearing this, Ye Jiao raised her eyebrows: "In this day and age, is there a traffic jam? Could it be a little early?"

But judging from the situation in front of him faintly seen, it should be blocking people.
The driver sighed and said helplessly, "That's not the case."

The driver hadn't finished speaking when he heard loud and clear slogans from people approaching in the distance: "We want freedom of speech, give me back my freedom of speech!".

Look at the white banners held by these people, which read in big red characters: "Freedom of Speech!!!".

The particularly eye-catching big characters seem to be imprinted in everyone's mind like a branding iron at a glance.

That was a lot of students, both men and women.

The boy was wearing a black hard cloth long street similar to a small suit, with five black agate-like buttons on it, trousers of the same style, and mille-soled cloth shoes.

The clothes are very simple, but they look very neat and beautiful when worn by these green youngsters.

Female students are even better.

They wore light blue wide-sleeved cardigans, showing slender white arms, and black ankle-length skirts underneath. These girls with young and vigorous faces were as beautiful as swaying flowers.

And at this moment, everyone is walking in pairs, with anger on their faces and determination in their eyes!

The bursts of slogans continued, neat and uniform, and extremely stubborn, quite a sense of vowing not to give up until the goal was achieved!

"Is this a parade?"

Ye Jiao suddenly became interested: "Exciting! I really want to join them!"

driver:"……"

I have long heard that Miss Jiao is different from other people. When the driver uncle saw Ye Jiao for the first time, he thought it was quite normal. She looks like a delicate and tender girl with clear eyes and a smile on her face.

Seems to be fine.

But now the uncle driver's thoughts began to waver, he even felt a little uneasy, and inexplicably gave birth to a bad premonition.

The days ahead may not be peaceful...

The uncle driver felt that he was too worried. After all, she was just a little girl. Could it be possible to pierce the sky?
While Ye Jiao and the others were stunned, the parade team was already approaching.

Many passers-by were blocked all around, and those who walked or rode bicycles hurriedly avoided it.

Poor Ye Jiao and the others have such a heavy car, which happens to be in the middle of the road.

They simply did not move, allowing the parade to pass slowly.

Looking down from a high altitude, you can see the crowd like flowing water being separated by a black car, and then rushing over like a flowing stream~~
Ye Jiao and the others were sitting in the car, and through the glass window, they could see the crowds passing by all around. Listening to the impassioned and courageous voices, it was like a pair of powerful hands, pulling the youthful passion hidden in the depths of the people. Pulled out alive!
As the driver uncle said at first, he was indeed late...

Ye Jiao couldn't care less about admiring the new school, so she hurried in to report.

There was already someone waiting here for her.

"Sorry, there's a traffic jam on the road, I'm late!" Ye Jiao quickly bowed and apologized after entering, and trotted all the way from the gate, she was so tired that she was out of breath.

"Ye Jiao, right?" A somewhat cold and unkind voice came from above.

(End of this chapter)

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