It was ten past seven when Qi Huan ran towards the school.  Her light brown school uniform was out of place amid all the blue and white.  Small splashes of water formed as my feet stepped on the ground that had been rained.  

Suddenly, a woman's voice screamed.  

Qi Huan raised his eyes, not yet reaction, a little sheep bike rushed to her.  

There was a clang and they fell to the ground.  

It is to go to school, passing people are all students, some good things stop to look at.  Ride a bike the girl stand up rose red face, swept the eye qi Huan body of school uniform, dissatisfaction opening: "you walk not to see the road, block the road harm hurt you to compensate!  Luck......"  

Pingbai was hit a fall also calculate, but also by a rake, just stand is patting clothes place water mark Qi Huan action a meal, raised his head.  

Didn't have time to talk, female physiology also ignore to ride a bicycle to leave, speed wipe a body when voice murmur, Qi Huan only heard clear a few words: "no wonder is next door......"  

The tone of contempt was vague.  

In a hurry, Qi Huan had to hold back his breath, picked up the dirty book and ran again.  When I ran past the gate where the crowd gathered, I saw a big word on the gate: Hecheng No.1 Middle School.  

No. 1 middle school, the local well-known key high school, the city can read almost all excellent seedlings here.  

Only looked at her eyes back, her destination is not this, but more than ten meters ahead, and one middle school is in the same street but the word of mouth is very different from another -- sensitive private high school.  

Qi Huan was on duty at the school gate today, but arrived late. Without checking the attendance status, she signed her name in the duty book and rushed in as fast as possible.  

Entered the classroom, the class has no one endorsement, play mobile phone play mobile phone, chat chat, all doing other things.  Zhuang Mu pulled a chair near Qi Huan and occupied the aisle. "Why did you come so late?  Wow, why are your books wet, and your sleeves...  ?"  

Qi Huan put the book aside, the voice is very weak: "next to the school, the bike hit me."  

Zhuang Mu thought about it for a moment. At first, he was angry. Seeing that there was not much sulk on her face, he quickly extinguished his fire, but he was still not happy.  Think into a great, single carry out to win you have a few?"  

Qi Huan did not reply, zhuang Mu saw her face is still not good, asked: "for this thing bad mood, not worth when?"  

"I'm already in a bad mood."  JiHuan said.  

"Why?"  

"My mother has been lecturing me all morning."  

"...  Why?"  

"God knows.  My father is not at home these days, she started reading as soon as she got up this morning."  Qi Huan readily took out a book from the drawer, toward zhuang Mu lift eyes, eyes swarthy, "while scolding me while kua Shi Shan shan."  

Zhuang mu one leng, "Shi Shanshan?"  

Qi Huan bent his head and spread out the book without speaking again.  

...  

Lunch was settled in the canteen. After school in the afternoon, as soon as the bell rang, the students of the Allergy school filed out, passing by the playground. Zhuang Mu sniffed, "It's an old smell."  

Qi Huan way: "disrelish this school break direct say, turn what turn."  

"I really hate it here."  With a bored look on his face, Zhuang Mu glanced to the north and saw a middle school teaching building on the other side in the distance, feeling even more.  

As the first private high school in Hecheng, minxue Private High School has the best hardware in the whole city, but their original high school campus is being renovated and rebuilt, so they can't be admitted.  At the foot of the ground, and no. 1 middle school only across an alley adjacent, the original hecheng teachers, teachers moved to the provincial capital last year, the university just moved in for temporary use.  

I'm going to spend a semester or even an entire school year in this place.  

"I don't blame you."  Zhuang Mu glanced at Qi Huan and quickly explained, "Rebuilding the school is a good thing, but the bad thing is that the poor school was not chosen properly."  

Everyone knows that qi Huan's father contributed to the reconstruction of the private university area.  

Qi Huan said nothing.  

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At the school gate, they turned left, the right side of the store too crowded panic, the left side of the people a little less, the disadvantage is and a middle store connected together.  

Qi Huan and Zhuang Mu bought a cup of milk tea and stood under a tree. Several girls in school uniforms suddenly came over. They wanted to go to the store in front of them, but the girl in the middle stopped suddenly: "Qi Huan...  ?"  

What came into view was Shi Shanshan's face.  Elegant, gentle, facial features are not too outstanding, but can be called comely, is easy to let people have a good impression of the type.  

Qi Huan pulled the corners of her mouth, barely perceptible.  She is a different type with Shi Shan shan, facial features every point are outstanding just right, but clear and cold, do not speak when looking at not too good close, very a bit of majesty.  

"You went shopping?"  Shi Shanshan smile wen wan, Qi Huan still did not speak, symbolic point.  To her put on a perfunctory attitude, Shi Shan shan did not go to the heart, said two sentences, just smile and say goodbye and a few girls around into the grocery store.  

As Qi Huan drank, she lowered her eyelids and heard the girls surrounding Shi Shanshan whisper in a low voice, "Her eyes are so fierce..."  

Shi Shan shan uses consistent gentle tone smile answer: "have no, her person is quite good actually."  

Then came the comments of the girls gradually shrinking away:  

"Shanshan, how do you know allergy?"  

"Those people are terrible, because they have money..."  

Zhuang Mu bumped Qi Huan with his elbow. "Go back?"  

Without saying a word, Qi huan pinched the cup and threw it into a trash can by the roadside.  Go to the school gate, met with class three that help head.  

"Where?"  

She slowly, teach several people to come to a sudden stop, want to run but not easy to run.  The chief's face twisted together and he pleaded: "Oh dear, aunt!  Do us a favor today, yesterday late owe tomorrow also become?  None of us are going anywhere tomorrow..."  

He chattered away, obviously frightened.  

"That's an ugly highlight on your hair."  Qi Huan leisurely looked at his bangs.  

The three class of thorns who have time to talk with her about these, anxious anxious to go on the spot.  

"Seriously, tomorrow will be as it is, and we are in a hurry today...  And this hair, I'm sure I'll crack it at night!  Will you just let us go?"  

Qi Huan did not let go: "Where?"  

No more talking. A bunch of people looking at each other, none of them talking.  

"Don't say it or spend it."  

"Tut, don't!  The head boy looked to Zhuang Mu, Zhuang Mu shook his head that he could not help.  So he said, "We..."  

The second part was slightly quieter.  

Qi Huan frowns: "What thing?"  

He felt guilty and awkwardly repeated, "We had a little conflict with someone in the first center."  

...  

The south wall of the first middle school and the north wall of the Minju School are separated by an alley.  

After the two schools became neighbors, conflicts between students were inevitable.  The night before last, the min Class 3 group skipped their self-study and went to play billiards in the nearby billiards room.  Left the last stage, the third class of people to throw money to roll sleeves, suddenly out of the individual said that the position is he decided, let them go.  

Three class did not contend, but before walk, brush a body but pass heavy bump the shoulder of the other party, that person is one medium, still quite have temper, choke voice scold say: "grass your mama long eye?  Have no long eye all his mother roll home to repair!"  

Three class this a few arrogant be used to, which allow provoke, 1: "you his mama say again try --" roar go back, push and shove each other several times, on the spot move a hand to come.  

The student in No.1 middle school was beaten up single-handedly, although he was tall.  

It is said that one foot into a university, this is of course just an exaggeration.  No. 1 middle School enrolls new students every year and has 100 places for special skills. To put it bluntly, it pays some money to get in.  

I don't know if it was bought, but it was a problem student.  

When Qi Huan and Zhuang Mu were brought to the place where the people on both sides were about to fight by several people in class three, more than ten people arrived in class one.  Probably the same as them are two, almost all did not wear school uniforms, a few wearing, also wear very lazy not serious.  

"What's the point of bringing a woman?  You want cheerleaders for a fucking fight?"  

The boy who was standing at the head of the first middle school looked sideways at Qi Huan twice, then moved away and came back for a second look.  

She's pretty.  

Qi Huan did not language, stood in front of him, hook to let class three people come over.  

One of them was staring to see what they were up to.  Don't want to, a few boys around, and not wait for their reaction then brush bow apology --  

'I'm sorry!  

Neat and powerful 1, shake in the elder brothers are leng.  

In fact, the third class of people feel oppressed, neck and clavicle are suffocated to the pan red, but there is no way, a glimpse of Qi Huan......  Okay, I'm gonna have to admit it.  The same goes for finding the place privately.  

We will take responsibility for what happened the day before yesterday.  Qi Huan is not afraid, a face calm opening.  

The first boy did not think about the fight suddenly become a peace reconciliation, leng a few seconds.  

There was a loud thud.  

A mineral water bottle crashed into the trash can next to him, startled him and qi Huan standing in front of him are a shock.  

A group of people looked back together, just left a side of the road, the leader looked under the tree, paused: "...  Let elder brother?"  

Behind is the tree, standing against the tree boy tall, wearing school uniform pants, dazzling blue and white, above the school jacket zipper open, a simple T-shirt inside.  His sleeves were rolled up slightly, a wrist was exposed, and his fingers were long and knobby.  

Qi Huan suddenly lag for a moment.  

In silence, the boy put his hand into his pocket and walked slowly.  

The men next to him parted, and the leader gave his place to him.  

He stepped up to Qi Huan and stood in front of her, much taller than her, looking down at her with his eyes undulating and calm.  

However, Qi Huan, and his line of sight relative moment, cheek skin blood vessels, inexplicable rise of an untimely hot meaning.  

It seemed like a long time, but it was only two seconds.  

She opened her mouth, unconsciously backing away a little.  

"What business?"  "He whispered.  

Qi Huan was still bleary.  

He gave her a casual look and mouthed the words, "Get out of here."