Chapter 45 Rebirth

The summer vacation is coming to an end. August 31, the day before the new semester, Meng Ning returned to the school to get familiar with the classroom, do a big cleaning, and get the new textbook.

She went to the school notice list to check the class division situation and found that she was in the same class as Yan Wan and Zhang Lewen, and in addition to that, Song Che was also included.

When Yan Wan saw the tall boy following the petite girl into the classroom, she smiled meaningfully, pulled Meng Ning to the seat beside her, and asked repeatedly: Good, you, you can't see anyone all summer vacation. It turned out that she was going with the nerd.

Shh, don't shout it out, we haven't been together for long... Seeing a classmate looking at this side, Meng Ning felt embarrassed, pressed his friend's shoulder and stopped him quietly.

If you want to ask, ask whatever you want, I will say it.Except for Song Che's special identity and orc group.

Seeing that the girl admitted her mistakes with a good attitude, Yan Wan's eyes turned and was happy. She pulled her to get two brooms, went to the corridor outside the classroom, and began to gossip.

So he was moved by his time in the library every day?

Meng Ning blinked, swept the dust into the dustpan, racking his brains to organize the answer: Not exactly, actually I had a little impression of him before...

Listening to the girl talking nonsense, Yan Wan became more and more happy: So he has been eyeing you for a long time ago, and I really can't tell... This is a slutty person. Which one of Ji Lin before or Song Che now gives you a better feeling?

After hearing this, Meng Ning decided to choose the latter and said that the young man took care of himself.

The blazing summer gradually faded, the sky was blue, the warm sun was shallow, and it was tilted into fine patches by the green branches and leaves.

Song Che went upstairs with two stacks of textbooks. He heard two girls talking about things related to him, and couldn't help but stop around the corner and start listening to the things in the corner.

After a moment, he raised his jaw slightly, and a light appeared in the bottom of his eyes, like a spark, stretched out his long legs and continued to move forward.

When Meng Ning saw Song Che suddenly appear, he looked at him with a smile. Knowing that this person was eavesdropping, he was immediately annoyed and frowned and asked: When did you come?

Song Che didn't say anything, looking down at the girl from a high place, from her bright apricot eyes, pink cherry lips, to her beautiful little face tightly in the sun. His throat rolled, and his eyes became deeper, and he felt a little hotter.

Seeing that the other party's eyes were dark, very similar to when they were moved, Meng Ning brows deeper and stared at him fiercely, ready to wave a broom at any time.

The girl was fully alert, looking like an angry little quail. Song Che closed his eyes, suppressed the urge to kiss her on the spot, and turned around and left. The little thing was so beautiful, no wonder she was missed by others, and she had to take care of her.

When Yan Wan saw his friend angry, she comforted him: Don't worry, he came from the corner, and it's so far away that he will definitely not be able to hear us clearly.

You don’t understand this... Meng Ning was extremely helpless, how could he not hear it?I heard that expression inside and outside!

The two were tugging and tangled. A girl with a raw face was carrying a book upstairs. She looked pale and breathed rapidly. She tilted her body and staggered to the ground. Her textbooks were falling all over the ground, and she was in a very embarrassing state.

Yan Wan and Meng Ning couldn't see it, so they left the argument and the broom for the time being, and walked up to help her.

Classmate, are you okay? Why are you the only one who moves books?

It's Ah, which class you are from?We'll send it back for you.

No, no, why do you have the nerve to bother you? My name is Xu Qianqian, from Class 8... The girl thanked her repeatedly, but her hands were purple and covered with scars, which was very pity.

It's okay, everyone is a classmate.Yan Wan insisted.

Liberal arts class?To go up to two more floors, Meng Ning also laughed: It's Ah, our floor is almost wiped out, so we can go home.

She lifted two stacks of books, but heard a male voice coming from behind.

Want to help?His voice is calm and hoarse, it is Song Che.

Xu Qianqian turned her head and looked at the handsome and tall boy, and was stunned. Isn’t this the grade-level academic master who confessed to her friend last semester?

You... Hello... The eyes flew across Song Che's face, the girl's voice was like a mosquito, her ears were red, and she saw this person on the grade honor list and on the court many times, and I have to admit that she also developed a good impression of him.

Song Che didn't even look at her, and walked straight to Meng Ning, took the book from his girlfriend, and confirmed again: Is it Class 8?

With empty hands, Meng Ning nodded helplessly and suggested: I'll just go and send it off, just two steps.

The boy glanced at her, paused on his thin wrist for two seconds, and slowly shook his head.

This is obviously looking down on her!Meng Ning was so angry that his cheeks were bulging. He took the broom back to the classroom and ignored Song Che.

Seeing Xu Qianqian's appearance and secretly reunite the incident of last semester, Yan Wan was shocked and regretted talking to the girl, which made her feel a little embarrassed.

She took five books and followed them upstairs. After arriving at the classroom door, she quickly handed over the booklet and planned to go downstairs.

Thank you, or... I'll invite you to drink.Xu Qianqian called out the two of them, stopped Song Che, took out her wallet, but saw that the other party looked at her expressionlessly, no different from a stranger.

Don't you know me anymore?Last semester, Xu Qianqian and I quickly revealed our previous experiences and tried to get closer.

Don't know.Song Che narrowed his eyes lightly and spit out two words, bypassing the girl, his head would not leave.

Meng Ning returned to the classroom and saw that the class monitor was busy posting books. There was a stack of new books piled up on the empty seat beside him. He felt strange: I don’t have anyone sitting here, why do I still post books?

The class monitor Xu Shuxin glanced at her and explained kindly: The teacher said that a transfer student would come to school at the beginning of the school day, and there was no other seat in the class, so we probably would sit here, so we had to put the book in advance.

Transfer student?

Meng Ning was surprised that someone was rushing to jump into the fire pit of No. 1 Middle School. It was really rare. When he heard the class leader ask who was responsible for taking the geography textbook, he remembered that the nerd was being sent away by himself, so he volunteered to go there.

After receiving the textbooks and placing the quantity, Meng Ning picked up the geography textbook and walked back. She was strangled by the plastic rope tied to the book and felt pain in her fingers. She gasped and lowered her head and walked away, wishing she could fly back to the classroom in one second.

The girl's steps were busy, like a chicken with a beheaded head. After passing through the school road, she suddenly crashed into someone's arms, and was pushed by her strong and hard muscles, and the mint breath surged in.

Sorry... Meng Ning apologized in a muffled voice, but heard a chuckle, her voice was inexplicably familiar. She suddenly raised her head and saw Yuan Lei's expression was lazy and smiling at her.

It was a coincidence that as soon as I entered the school gate, you were the first person I met.The boy's tone was raised, his eyes were dark and bright, like fireworks blooming in the darkness.

...How could it be him?Meng Ning took two steps back and felt a bad premonition in his heart.

She quickly calmed down and asked a question: Are you a freshman who entered the first year of high school this year?

no.Yuan Lei shrugged his shoulders, smiled at the corner of his lips, lifted his lips after a moment, and said lightly: You and I are both students in the second year of high school. I wonder if you can tell me how to get to Class 7 of high school?

Meng Ning was shocked. Class 7, Grade 2, was her class.