Nanqiao is already in his third year of high school, and he has only half a year left to take the college entrance examination.
My mother was worried that the transfer would affect her mood at this time, so she specially invited the leaders of the new school and the class teacher to have a meal.
The principal said politely: "Mrs. Yi, don't worry, our school's teaching quality is famous all over the country. Nanqiao will definitely get the best education and the best care from us."
After a pause, he joked with a smile: "You and Mr. Yi are quite interesting. Jiayan takes his surname, and Nanqiao takes your surname."
Mom just glanced at Nanqiao with a smile, without explaining too much.
Later Nanqiao asked her: "Did Brother Jiayan also go to Beishi Middle School?"
"Yes." Mom nodded and stroked her hair, "Your brother Jiayan was very good at that time, and he was the second in the city in the college entrance examination. You must take him as an example, you know?"
The second in the city.
Nanqiao's heart skipped a beat, and he began to feel a huge gap.
At this time, Yi Jiayan was already in his third year of college, and she was standing on the campus where he used to live, looking at this incredibly big and beautiful school, and truly felt that the days of Wu Zhen were gone. up.
The head teacher brought Nanqiao into the class and kindly let her sit in the middle of the third row. Even during the introduction, she enthusiastically told the class: "Nanqiao is Yi Jiayan's younger sister. You have all heard of Yi Jiayan. She graduated from our school three years ago and ranked second in the city. I teach him Chinese."
Probably because she mentioned this name many times, the whole class showed a look of realization.
Nanqiao was sitting on the seat, and heard the boy in the back seat approaching and asked: "Your brother is so good, you must be a top student, right?"
Her face was hot, and she shook her head carelessly.
The head teacher really took good care of her, and often called her to the office to inquire about her study status in the first week.
However not everything is easily resolved with special care.
Nanqiao has been carefully hiding the secrets in her bangs. Once the wind blows, she will immediately protect her bangs and prevent them from flying up. Even when running in physical education class, she would run forward with her bangs in her hands and never let go.
Until the evening of the second Friday, after the evening self-study get out of class, she stayed until the last one to leave because she was on duty.
It was getting late, and she ran out in a hurry, but at the door of the classroom, she bumped into Xu Xiqiang, who was rushing back to get homework at the back desk.
Because both of them ran very fast, and Nanqiao was relatively thin, when they collided with each other, they fell backwards and fell to the ground on their backs.
Xu Xiqiang stretched out his hand to pull her in a panic: "Hey, it's a good thing you haven't left yet. I forgot my English homework in the drawer! Look at me¡ª¡ª"
Halfway through the speech, he froze.
The moment Nanqiao saw his eyes, he subconsciously stretched out his hand to cover his forehead, but it was too late.
Xu Xiqiang looked at the scar as long as his little finger in surprise, and raised his voice: "Nanqiao, whywhy is there a scar on your forehead? It looks like a worm."
Xu Xiqiang was able to sit in the middle of the fourth row, and his family at least had a certain background. This young master who was born with a golden spoon in his mouth is used to talking casually, and rarely cares about other people's feelings.
So when Nanqiao heard the word "meat worm", his face flushed red, and almost all the blood rushed to his face. She got up quickly, picked up the schoolbag that fell on the ground and rushed out the door, ignoring Xu Xiqiang's yelling.
That night, she stood in the bathroom for a long time, brushing back her thick bangs in front of the mirror.
That scar is very eye-catching, with a faint pink color, lying across her smooth and white forehead, and also in her youth. She will never be able to comb her bangs high to reveal a smooth and beautiful forehead like other girls.
In the end, she put down her bangs and walked out of the bathroom without saying a word, but happened to bump into Yi Jiayan who came out of the bedroom.
"Did you finish your homework?" Yi Jiayan asked her.
"Not yet." She touched her bangs again to confirm that it hid the secret.
"Are there any questions you can't do?"
"No." She quickly denied.
"I know our Nanqiao is very smart." Yi Jiayan smiled at her, "But if you encounter a problem that you don't know how to do, you can come and ask me."
Nanqiao nodded, ready to go back to his room, but was stopped by him again.
"Aunt Huang will accompany Dad on a business trip tomorrow. When will you finish class tomorrow night? I'll pick you up for dinner."
"seven thirty."
However, what Nanqiao didn't expect was thatsp; Nanqiao bit her lip, slowly lay on his back, and put her arms around his neck.
In the hospital, he ran back and forth to register and consult her, and carried her to the surgical emergency room on the third floor, where he took X-rays and asked the doctor about her condition.
While waiting for the results of the film, Nanqiao sat on the bench under the incandescent lamp, watching Yi Jiayan not far away, frowning and talking with the doctor. He seemed tense and stern, and only at the last moment did he let go of his brow and thank the doctor with a smile.
She anxiously waited for his condescending gaze, but instead he smiled angrily: "The doctor said it's okay, it's just a little bruised."
She still looked at him uneasily, "You promise me you won't tell my mother"
"Don't tell, don't tell." He laughed out loud, and lowered his head to rub her hair, but saw her turn her head subconsciously again.
His hand paused in mid-air, but he took it back again.
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