When he came, the stars fell

Chapter 1 He clashed with someone else
"Momo, don't forget to bring me a duck!"

While standing at the entrance to change shoes, Jiang Mo heard his mother who had just woken up run out of the room and said.

"Got it, you reminded me five or six times yesterday."

After Jiang Mo changed his shoes, he took the key and put it in his pocket, and waved his hands behind him twice, "Let's go."

After closing the door, Jiang Mo saw Chen Zuo leaning against the wall next to the elevator not far away, looking down at his phone.

Seeing him coming, Chen Zuo put away his phone and said with a smile, "What did my sister ask you to bring her?"

Chen Zuo is the son of Uncle Jiang Mo's family, he is only a few months older than him, and lives in the opposite door.

"The salted duck and sweet-scented osmanthus duck in N city." Jiang Mo pressed the elevator, "I feel that in my mother's eyes, I am going to N city for tourism, not to participate in the competition."

"It's almost the same. Anyway, the principal said it, so it's just for fun." Chen Zuo said with a smile.

Jiang Mo faced the elevator and pushed down his sleepy hair, "That's what I said, I'm afraid I won't get the prize, so he came to our class with a sad face and listened to the class for a week."

After hearing this, Chen Zuo also remembered the rumors of the previous sessions, and replied "Yes" with a smile.

The hair has its own thoughts after all, Jiang Mo couldn't hold it down, and after getting into the elevator, he took out the peaked cap from his schoolbag and put it on.

Chen Zuo stood obliquely behind him, watching him put on the hat and covered half of his face, but just the slightly pursed thin lips, the high nose bridge, and the delicate and smooth jawline were enough to make someone give Jiang Moan a hug. A nickname for a handsome guy.

"What a disaster." Chen Zuo muttered with a smile.

"what?"

Jiang Mo turned his head, only to see his cousin lowered his head and adjusted his glasses. When he looked up, he seemed a little confused, "What's wrong?"

"Ah, it's nothing, I might be hallucinating." Jiang Mo raised his hand and rubbed his ears, suspecting that he was wearing too many headphones.

When riding the bicycle, Chen Zuo still reminded Jiang Mo: "Raise your hat up and watch the road."

"Okay, brother." Jiang Mo made an "OK" gesture.

When the two arrived at the south gate of No. [-] Middle School by bicycle, two buses from city Y to city N had already parked at the school gate, as well as a large number of students.

This year, the province has organized a new English speech contest, which doesn't limit the participating grades. I heard that many key high schools have high school seniors, so the principal of No. [-] Middle School waved his hand and asked the high school seniors to go too.

Even so, the top students in No. [-] Middle School have no interest in it.

What's so good about participating in the competition? It's no big deal to miss a prize. Isn't it good to study the topic?
In the end, the only ones who took the initiative to participate were Jiang Mo, the god of learning, and the three-person team of Xueba who was with him, and the others were all selected to make up the number of people.

Jiang Mo and Chen Zuo pushed the bicycles to the parking shed inside the school and locked them before returning to the school gate.

It's time for assembly, and the teacher leading the team is taking the roll call roll.

After Jiang Mo answered, he stood beside the flower bed, counting the small pink flowers in it boredly.

"Hey, what's the name of this flower? Is that another name?" Chen Zuo came over and asked.

Jiang Mo stopped to count, "Breakfast flowers."

While Chen Zuo was pondering, he had already withdrawn from the flower bed, and turned his head to look far away at the No. [-] Middle School gate across the road to the west. He could see that there was also a bus parked at the gate there, but there was only one.

"You said, will there be senior three students going to No. [-] Middle School this time?" he asked.

In the urban area of ​​City Y, No. [-] Middle School is the best high school, followed by No. [-] Middle School.

In recent years, No. [-] Middle School has been trying to catch up with No. [-] Middle School in terms of learning, but it has not succeeded so far because of the lack of students and teachers.

Because of this goal, No. [-] Middle School has been encouraging students to immerse themselves in their studies for many years. The school rarely organizes recreational and relaxing activities, and even if there are, they basically do not bring seniors to play.

"It should be this year. After all, the new principal of No. [-] Middle School is our principal's younger brother, so he should learn from our principal." Chen Zuo said with a smile.

Jiang Mo nodded approvingly, "It makes sense."

Their principal is quite experienced in infecting people.

It is said that ten years ago, the students in the No. [-] Middle School were similar to those in the No. [-] Middle School. Apart from studying, they let the students from the first and second grades participate in competitions, and various holiday parties were held only once in a few years.

Since the change of the principal, not to mention too many parties, there are occasional activities such as confession on the rooftop, whole school watching movies, and off-campus nursing homes.

After getting in the car, Jiang Mo chose a seat by the window. After setting off, he didn't chat with Chen Zuo and his trio. He put down his hat, put on his earphones and listened to music, and fell asleep on the back of the chair.

When he was woken up by the frequent braking of the car, Jiang Mo was dreaming, and in the dream was a group of ducks splashing in the water.

He opened his eyes, recalling that dream, his narrow eyes were somewhat speechless.

It's all because of his mother, Ms. Chen, who kept nagging him to take the duck back.

After a few hours of driving down the road, the people in the car either fell asleep or were tired from chatting, and it was fairly quiet, but as the bus got off the highway and entered N City, everyone started to get excited again.

"I haven't been to City N yet."

"No, Lao Lu, you go out for a trip as soon as you have a long vacation. I've been there, but you haven't been to N City?"

"Isn't this thinking that N City is close, so I can come anytime, but I never came."

"Oh, yes, the last time I came was to participate in a competition."

Jiang Mo leaned back in his chair and listened to the song, and could vaguely hear the conversation of the other two in the three-person group in the back row, while Chen Zuo, who was beside him, was still asleep with his eyes closed.

"I heard that there are many sycamore trees in N City, isn't that right?" Lao Zhai asked, pointing out the window.

"Let me see……"

Lao Zhai sighed, "It's blocked."

At the same time, Jiang Mo also found that the inside of the car was suddenly a little dark.

He turned his head and looked out the window. It was a bus driving beside theirs, blocking the green belt on the side of the road and blocking some light.

"Hey, we are going to school soon." Someone shouted excitedly.

Jiang Mo straightened up and glanced at the front of the car. He didn't see anything, but the movement woke Chen Zuo up.

"It's almost there." Jiang Mo said.

Chen Zuo gave an "um", took off his glasses and rubbed his eyes.

Jiang Mo leaned back on the chair back, turned his head, and looked lazily out of the window.

Wait, the person in the car next to him sleeping with his head against the window looks familiar with the hat on his head.

He took another look, raised his hand to take off the hat on his head, took a look, and put it back silently.

Not only is it familiar, but they are exactly the same.

Hit the hat.

He bought this hat casually in the store, it is black, and there is a small line of "Good Luck" in white on the right side.

After buying it and seeing it clearly, he even complained about whether the thing embroidered on the peaked cap can play the role of a safety helmet or what.

Just messing around with all these vain, pure black ones don't look much better.

I don't know what the boy opposite saw when he bought it.

(End of this chapter)