Saying there is something is actually just an excuse. On the first day of school for freshmen, besides reporting to the classroom, there is nothing else that can happen.
But the reason why Xiaoji didn't go to the classroom immediately was also because she wanted to keep a low profile as much as possible to avoid any unnecessary trouble.
These days, when I'm alone at home, the mythological stories my mom told come to mind one by one. When she thinks of the most special day in her family, she can't calm down, so before turning sixteen, she must try her best to protect herself, not bully others, and not be bullied.
Feeling that it was almost time, Xiaoji got up and walked towards the classroom. Before entering, she stood by the door and looked at it for a while, but didn't see the shadow of Mu Dongyang. Only then did she confidently open the door and walk in.
Because it was the first day of school, the huge classroom was extremely noisy. Although everyone was a talented student, the age of fifteen or sixteen was already a time when they loved to play and make fun, especially for those girls who almost hit it off and quickly burst into laughter.
Xiaoji was almost infected by the lively atmosphere, but when she thought about her uniqueness, her eyes dimmed again behind her thick glasses.
The blackboard was filled with freshmen's student IDs and seats, and because the order was completely disrupted, Xiaoji couldn't find her name after looking at it, so her footsteps stopped slightly.
As soon as it stopped, a familiar female voice immediately sounded.
Xiao Ji! Jin Xiao Ji! Your position is here
Bohe waved to herself from the second to last row, and there were two girls standing next to her, one tall and one short. They were chatting and laughing there just now, but after a while, everyone stopped.
Xiaoji stood still, hesitating whether to establish a good relationship with them or to pretend to be unfamiliar with them and say a few polite words. But after such a moment of hesitation, she began to regret her indecisiveness.
The shout just now was not loud, and Bohe thought she didn't hear it, so she hesitated for a moment and let out her voice to shout loudly.
Xiaoji, come on, I've secured your spot. Behind you is Mu Dongyang, and from now on, you must snatch the title of first place! I support you
A sentence from Mu Dongyang was even more powerful than a bolt from the blue. The classroom, which was originally bustling, suddenly fell silent. However, Bo He was still late to realize that Xiao Ji was still frozen there and waved at her frequently.
Bohe, do you think she's the one who finished second in the exam? "A short haired girl closest to Bohe spoke first. Her small, round eyes carefully scrutinized Xiaoji, and immediately nodded with an epiphany as she met her thick glasses.
After she finished speaking, another tall and thin girl next to her also interjected, "Why does she look a bit familiar? Do you think she doesn't look like the one whose phone was smashed at the school gate just now
It was originally a question, but after finishing speaking, her mouth was completely open and she nodded like pounding garlic: "It's definitely her. I've never heard of Mu Dongyang conflicting with someone over any girl before. Today is really the first time I've seen her
These two people were originally whispering, but they forgot that there were many people around who were eavesdropping, so soon the sound of discussion spread.
It's really her, the second place
That's the girl saved by Mu Dongyang
It's her, it turns out it's her
Idle talk is like throwing a stone into a pool, spreading in circles. At this moment, Xiaoji truly regretted her sensitive hearing. Their every word was clear and concise, and they fell into her ears in a variety of ways and patterns.
Now it's not really staying or leaving, but staying in place is not a solution. After a moment of struggle, Xiaoji's mood gradually calmed down, so she nodded solemnly, picked up her backpack, and walked towards her seat.
I don't know if her behavior was too cold and distant, or if Bohe also realized that she had caused trouble. When she saw Xiaoji coming, she rarely chatted with her anymore. Instead, she simply said a few words to the short and thin girls and then obediently returned to her position without saying a word.
The perpetrator did not speak, and after a few words, others did not respond to her and stopped discussing. However, although no one said anything else, there were still some ambiguous glances looking towards this side, as if trying to secretly see something.
Troubled schools, troublesome people.
Xiaoji's back was straight and she didn't seem to have been harassed at all. When it comes to maintaining her composure, she can definitely strive for perfection, but even though she appears calm on the surface, her heart has long been depressed.
She is sitting in the second seat, even though she is ranked second in credits, she is arranged in front of the first seat. I don't know if this is fate, but the more I want to keep a low profile, the more I implement it, but it goes against my wishes. When I think about the root of that trouble, her head is about to become two big.
It's best if he doesn't recognize himself, it's best if they never speak, and it's best if he doesn't show up today. By silently reciting in this way, one's mood becomes much more relaxed. As long as it stays like this for no more than three days, everyone will completely forget about this boring thing.
But imagination cannot be turned into reality. At the last moment when the bell for class was about to ring, the half closed door suddenly opened from outside.
The people outside haven't come in yet, but Xiaoji has a clear premonition. She can almost hear the steady and rhythmic steps of the person, which belong to the root of the trouble.
As the slender white shadow slowly walked in, the classroom became completely quiet, and everyone was firmly staring at this legendary genius. Although the visitor did not look at any of them, it still made everyone hold their breath.
Mu Dongyang took elegant steps, his hands slanted into his pants pockets. He looked up at the blackboard and began walking towards his position accurately.
As he approached, Xiaoji's heart suddenly thumped wildly in her throat, especially when he accidentally glanced at her. She almost unconsciously shifted her gaze to the desk.
It won't be so bad, don't be nervous, your current appearance will never leave a deep impression on anyone.
Her chest was jumping wildly, and her mental energy was highly concentrated. The sound of a chair being pulled apart came from behind, followed by clothing rubbing against the table. Finally, she gently sat down, and everything was quiet again.
Great, he really doesn't remember! Is it really that easy to end?
Secretly delighted, everyone's attention was once again drawn to the late arrival of the teacher. Today, with the release of a new book, there are indeed many things to do.
Xiaoji's attention was completely focused on the textbook. She tried flipping back, but before she could read the content clearly, she heard the sound of the book landing from behind, and then her shoulder was touched by a pair of hands.
Excuse me, classmate
Unconsciously, her shoulders stiffened. Xiaoji lowered her head and saw a brand new book lying under her chair. Without looking back, she quickly bent down and picked up the book before anyone noticed the situation. Then, based on her intuition, she handed it back.
Xiao Ji kept extending her arms backwards, but no one came to pick her up from behind. So she tried to lean back again, feeling close to the person's desk, before releasing her fingertips.
The textbook landed on the table with a dull thud, and Xiaoji breathed a sigh of relief, her back straightening up again.
Just as she was relieved and about to bury her head in reading again, a deep laughter suddenly came from behind, and then a pleasant voice came into her ear, causing the classroom to boil again.