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Chapter 1 First Encounter
five years ago.

In midsummer, the sun scorched the earth scorching hot, and the heat in the air seemed to be nearly saturated, leaving no room for people to breathe.

Yan Qingqing was wearing a delicate white short sleeve with a cartoon character painted on it, pink and tender, and a pleated skirt just above the knee, with a high ponytail and a pair of white canvas shoes. It looks like a pure and simple college student.

She just received the admission letter from University A, then skipped a grade and transferred to Jianying High School.

Senior three, this is her future life.

Jianying High School is the best high school in W City. The campus environment and hardware facilities are very good.

Yan Weiqing has a special status, prospective A college student, Jian Yingbai has picked up a top student, and he is very happy from top to bottom.

She applied for a separate dormitory, which feels similar to a university, with a single room, clean, water, electricity, internet, and even a refrigerator.

First day to report.

I didn't expect the office to be so small.

In a room about the size of her dormitory, there are six desks, three in a row, a total of two rows.

There is an aisle between the two columns that only two people can pass through.

Yan pushed the door lightly, only to find that he was firmly blocked from the door.

Behind the door stood a tall boy.

He is at least 1.8 meters tall, standing behind the door, with his hands in his pockets, and a blue and white school uniform jacket on his shoulders.

Unlike the well-behaved students Yan Weiwei saw just now, he looked very relaxed.

Leisurely and a little careless.

It's not casual, and she doesn't think he disrespects the 30-something male teacher sitting across from him, she just thinks it's comfortable.

But the male teacher was dissatisfied with his attitude, he was furious, pointed at him, and just about to say something, he saw Yan Qing who was blocked from the door.

"Think about it carefully!" The male teacher waved his hand and told the boy to go back.

When the boy opened the door, Yan Weiqing hurried in and let out a long sigh of relief.

She was about to evaporate from the heat outside.

The bell for the first class rang especially loudly, and Yan gently walked towards the fourth floor with a large bag of documents in his arms.

At the stairs on the third floor, a boy came down the stairs.

He put his school uniform hood over his head so he couldn't see his face clearly.

Yan Qingwei turned sideways for a moment, but he couldn't see around clearly with his hat on, and on the narrow stairs, his elbow hooked Yan Qingqing's arm.Yan Qing, who was relatively light, was knocked to the ground, his arms first touching the ground.

Hiss...a little pain.

But her first reaction was to rush to grab those scattered documents.

This is the stairway, and the wind is very strong. If you are not careful, these scattered papers will be blown downstairs.

The boy stopped for a while, and squatted down to help her pick up things.

"I'm sorry." He said in a low voice.

Yan Weiwei shrank her neck unconsciously.

The voice was a little muffled, like a piece of ice hidden in the deep, deep sea.

A stack of documents was handed to her, and slender fingers appeared in her sight.

It can be seen that it is a hand that has been playing basketball all year round, and the fingers are ridiculously long.

The bell was about to finish ringing, she grabbed the document in the boy's hand, ran upstairs, and left a sentence: "It's okay."

When Yan Qingqing first stepped into the class, she attracted everyone's attention.

The eyes of many boys lit up.

"Damn, is this a new transfer?"

"This looks... too two-dimensional."

"She's here, she's here..."

Several boys pushed and shoved and looked her up and down.

She smiled lightly and said, "My name is Yan Qing."

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　　Because the teacher-student relationship is more...so I modified it, sorry everyone

　　
　
(End of this chapter)