Sometimes, Ling Xiquan remembers the first time he met him.The past, which had been precipitated in her memory and thought it had long been blurred, had been covered with an inconspicuous layer of ash by her.When the dust cleared, they waited in place simply and quietly, never crossing the distance and never moving away.It may be that they met too early and too coincidentally, like two parallel lines that do not intersect, waiting quietly for a day, able to slowly overlap and entangle each other.And this morning, the first day of September, created the intersection of the first points of these two parallel lines.When Ling Xiquan rushed into the preparatory class 1 with his schoolbag on his back, the class bell had already rang for the first time.New school, new classmates.She was looking forward to it, but she arrived late due to the elevated traffic jam, and she no longer had any interest.She stood at the door of the class with her head bowed, afraid to face the gaze of nearly forty pairs of eyes in the classroom."
Report."
The timid voice sounded, causing the bespectacled head teacher on the podium to stop her voice, paused, her gaze stayed on the embarrassed Ling Xiquan for a moment, and said slowly: "Find a place to sit down, don't be late in the future." ”The flush on the girl's face that had not faded from the rush of running deepened again, and the roots of her ears were burned badly.She walked briskly to the nearest vacant seat, and without taking the time to see who was at the same table, she put down her schoolbag and lowered her head to listen to the head teacher continue to talk about the school motto for freshmen.Actually, she is not a girl with a weak and shy personality.It's just that she is introverted and quiet in her bones, so other people's attention to her often makes her uncomfortable.After bowing her head for a long time, Ling Xiquan felt a little sour feeling in her neck, and carefully glanced towards the podium, realizing that the head teacher was introducing herself seriously, and did not notice herself.Somehow, a heart relaxed.Most of the students around her listened carefully to the future homeroom teacher, she pursed her lips very slightly, turned her head sideways inadvertently, and looked at her tablemate.White skin, serious side face, such a delicate porcelain doll, this is Ling Xiquan's first reaction to the boy.I don't know if it was because he noticed her gaze or by accident, the boy tilted his face slightly, and his clear gaze happened to meet Ling Xiquan's gaze.The two of them were stunned at the same time, Ling Xiquan smiled at him a little embarrassedly, and immediately looked away.muttered something in her heart, her discomfort was eliminated by most of it, and she also learned that the other students paid all their attention to the head teacher who asked them to stand up and introduce themselves on the podium.I don't know what the name of the beautiful boy next to me flashed through Ling Xiquan's heart, and then he didn't care anymore, so that when the boy stood up and said in a pleasant voice that had not yet developed, "My name is Ye Qingting", she was holding a pencil and scribbling randomly on scratch paper.Later, the seats were rearranged according to their height.Ling Xiquan sat with a short-haired girl named Lu Xining.And the boy who amazed her was slowly forgotten as she didn't like to play and the distance between her seats.It's like being inadvertently covered with a thin layer of dust, and without thinking about it, she gradually becomes invisible in her world.Until noon on the first day of junior high school, Ling Xiquan and Lu Xining were playing flying chess with the two girls sitting in front of them.Sitting in front of her was a very delicate girl, with a neat ponytail, and a kind talker, named Diqin.Her tablemate Lin Xiaoqi wears glasses, and her skin is not too white, but she has a lot of personality.Ling Xiquan's temperament is very easy-going, but she knows that she is actually a very sensitive person, often when others say something, she will make some comparisons with herself first to see if she is talking about herself, but on the surface, she is as indifferent as always, to be precise, such a person is a bit precocious.However, she gets along well with her classmates in the circle around her.Although she stayed in the key junior high school, the lunch break in the first year of junior high school was not too strict, so Lu Xining suggested that they play flying chess together at noon, and soon, Ling Xiquan was very familiar with the previous two."
Di Qin, why have you been rumored to like Ye Qingting recently" Throwing the dice, Lu Xining glanced at the few boys who were playing together on the right front, and asked half-teasingly.Di Qin burst out laughing, and glanced in that direction, "Don't listen to their nonsense, there's nothing." ”Although it is only the first year of junior high school, children in big cities have a hazy understanding of love affairs, and from time to time there will be rumors in the class about who likes whom, whose name is written in the book, and so on.Ling Xiquan didn't pay much attention to these gossips, and thought it was quite boring.But today, when I heard Lu Xining say this, I suddenly felt that the name Ye Qingting was a little familiar, and asked casually: "Ye Qingting, who is it?"
Hearing this, Lu Xining gave Ling Xiquan a big roll of his eyes, as if he didn't believe that she would ask this question, "Of course it's a classmate in our class." ”"I know, I think it sounds familiar.""
A classmate, can you not be familiar" Seeing that Di Qin and Lin Xiaoqi were staring at her like idiots, she touched her nose and swallowed the words that she was going to ask.She was a little mindful of this ignorance: it seemed that she was too accustomed to being immersed in her own world, and instead isolated everyone else far away.On this day, the afternoon wind, with its characteristic coolness of April, blew away the clouds under the blue sky.In this physical education class, Ling Xiquan was forcibly pulled to the basketball court by Lin Xiaoqi, sitting on the turf and watching the boys in his class play basketball.Maybe it's because of his personality, Ling Xiquan always felt uncomfortable watching boys play basketball, so he couldn't help but retreat to the shadow under the locust tree to cover his vision, "Who are you coming to see" After getting along with Lin Xiaoqi for a long time, she didn't speak so restrained."
Look at whom."
She was stunned.Originally, she was just joking casually, but seeing Lin Xiaoqi looking back at her with a somewhat empty smile, Ling Xiquan couldn't help but pull the corners of her mouth funny, and said in a brisk tone: "I'll ask casually, please continue." ”Casting her eyes on the basketball court, which was a little far away, the dry sunlight made her squint subconsciously.The boys in the first year of junior high school play basketball, and their skills are still immature, but in the eyes of their peers, they do not feel naïve or ugly at all.A very clean-looking and good-looking boy turned around and aimed and shot in one go.Her heart suddenly moved, and she pushed Lin Xiaoqi's arm and asked, "Which one is Ye Qingting" Originally, she just asked casually curiously, but unexpectedly Lin Xiaoqi glanced at her strangely, "It turns out that you really don't know." ”After speaking, he raised his chin to a boy who had high-fived his companion, "The one in a black T-shirt who just scored a goal." ”It turned out to be him.Ling Xiquan thought about it sideways, and suddenly something vague in his mind slowly became clear, and it was extremely subtle to evoke a smile that he hadn't even noticed
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