Facing the morning sun, a slender girl came slowly.

The white shirt was covered with a loose black sweater, only a small part of the collar of the shirt buttoned to the top was exposed. The contrasting black and white colors gave off a cool beauty.

A face is beautiful, flamboyant and stunning.

The exquisite facial features, porcelain-white skin like jade, and the golden sunlight hitting her face made her look like a goddess who had strayed into the mortal world, exuding a sense of alienation and nobility that was beyond reach.

It's obviously a simple dress and an ordinary background, but because of her existence, every angle can be included in the painting, and every movement is a big frame.

Not only the students of Dawn's Light, but also the students of Wen Hua and other high schools who just got off the bus, and even the people from the Academic Association who just arrived were dumbfounded.

In a black car, a man wearing silver-rimmed glasses took off the glasses on the bridge of his nose, clasped the thumb and index finger of his right hand, and gently pressed the sore eye points.

Suddenly, as if feeling something, he raised his eyes and looked out the window, and at a glance, he saw the girl passing by the car window.

An Qing's heart trembled for no reason, and before he could react, he had already raised his voice and said, "Stop!"

The car stopped at the sound, just stopped a few meters in front of the girl, and An Qing could clearly see the girl's face when she turned her head.

Thin eyebrows and bright eyes, bright nose and red lips, porcelain white and delicate skin.

Tea brown slightly curly hair hangs down from the forehead, revealing some casual laziness, which complements the small and delicate face.

There is no doubt that the face in front of her is extremely beautiful, but it is the kind of flamboyant beauty, which has no similarity with the moon-like face in An Qing's memory.

I can't tell whether it's disappointment or helplessness, or it's amused that I think of that person when I see someone at random, An Qing chuckled, lowered her eyes to hide the flash of pain in her eyes, and slowly withdrew her eyes. line of sight.

But in the next moment, out of the corner of his eye, he saw the girl's fingertips flicking casually.

An Qing paused, his eyes fixed on that spot.

The way she flicks her fingertips is special.

It's not the kind of flick that ordinary people can do with a single flick. Instead, use the tip of the index finger to slide down slowly along the pulp of the thumb, and then gently pop it out when it reaches the knuckle of the thumb.

After a while, she repeated this single movement unconsciously, her fingertips as white as jade kept jumping in the sun, and they also jumped on An Qing's heart.

thump.

thump.

thump.

An Qing clearly heard the beating of his own heart, which was as heavy as a drum, as if it was about to burst his eardrums.

is her.

is her!

It must be her!

A voice kept repeating in his mind, and an extremely strong impulse surged in his heart, so that An Qing almost had no time to think, so he raised his hand and buckled the door handle, reaching out to open the door.

But at the next moment, he suddenly stopped moving.

Wave after wave of people passed in front of the car, laughter and noise continued to enter the ears, pulling An Qing back to his rationality bit by bit.

I can't just go out like this.

What happened back then has not been clarified, and the enemy hidden in the dark has not yet been found. They have been lurking for so many years for revenge. People rediscovered her existence and put her in danger.

The slender figure of the girl passed in front of the car, separated by a car window, less than an arm's length away, An Qing stared blankly, her eyes turned red unconsciously, and she could hardly control the urge to cry.

But he still held back, just looked at her quietly, and watched her pass the car and merge into a group of teenagers and girls.

He saw her slightly bent her lips, revealing an inconspicuous smile.

He saw her brows twitch slightly, and the corners of her eyes curled up with wanton madness.

He saw that her brows were calm, and the depths of her eyes were extremely indifferent and cold.

...

Every expression, every movement is the one he is most familiar with.

An Qing watched, and finally a low smile escaped from his throat, the corners of his eyes and brows were filled with joy.

Nothing is important anymore, she is still alive, she is the greatest luck.

*

Xie Xihe always felt that someone was looking at her, but he couldn't find where he was looking when he glanced over, so he couldn't help but frowned slightly.

Just as she was thinking, Lin Jiangfei's shout came to her ears, she looked up, and the corners of her lips twitched slightly.

He didn't think so much anymore, and stepped up to merge into the crowd of the morning light.

Jiang Yongwei and Zhu Manhua didn't come back to their senses until this time, and immediately recognized each other, tongue-tied: "You...you...you are Xie Xihe from Qingying class?"

Xie Xihe glanced at the two of them lightly, raised his brows lightly, showing wanton madness, and said, "The light of the morning sun, Xie Xihe."

Only then did the two remember what happened not long ago, and their expressions changed slightly.

But he soon came back to his senses, raised his smiling face again and said, "Look at my memory, I even forgot that classmate Xie had already dropped out of Jingying to join Morning Glory, I'm sorry, sorry, I was wrong."

Zhu Manhua said, showing a joking look, and said: "I didn't expect that classmate Xie also came to participate in the exchange this time. Could it be that he came here to slap our elites in the face?"

Xie Xihe's eyes were calm, and he bent his lips casually: "Mr. Zhu has guessed all of this."

She raised her eyebrows and asked seriously, "Mr. Zhu thinks it's more appropriate to slap your face?"

Zhu Manhua: "???"

She was just making a joke, didn't she take it seriously?

In fact, not only Xie Xihe took it seriously, everyone in Dawn of Light took it seriously.

People such as Lin Jiangfei who watched the excitement didn't think it was a big deal, and gave suggestions enthusiastically, saying: "It's not easy, isn't it just a competition, when the time comes, the junior sister will directly take the first place in all the projects, then Jing Isn't Ying's face swollen?"

"This can be, isn't it that the head teacher of the Qingying class wanted to drive our little junior sister out of the Qingying class? After a while, everyone, I want to see what is going on. He actually doesn’t even like our little junior sister!”

"It's wrapped, it's swollen that Xiang's face!"

"Actually, what Teacher Zhu said before is quite reasonable. Although it is quite unexpected to make such a sudden move, but with the junior sister here, the first thing is not sure. It doesn't matter if you get notified or not. "

"Let's go, let's go. Didn't you say that the leader of the academic association is coming soon? I don't know if the president will come over. I still want to see the excitement!"

Then Jiang Yongwei and Zhu Manhua discovered that Chen Xi's students, who had been procrastinating and reluctant, suddenly became excited like chicken blood after Xie Xihe joined them.

His face was no longer green, his waist was straightened, and he returned to his previous majestic and high-spirited appearance.

Two people: "???"

No, it's only been less than a month, what did this Xie Xihe do, why did he suddenly have such a big influence?

With her top three results all the year round, even if she was lucky enough to get into the Light of the Morning, she would still be in the bottom three. What the hell are the people in the Light of the Morning doing?

Good night

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