The location where the car is parked is at the entrance of a high-end residential area, and there is a bungalow area next to it.

Meng Han swept his eyes at random, and didn't ask any further questions. The girl rides a bicycle to school every day and eats breakfast from a roadside stall. It is clear at a glance where she lives.

But fortunately, it still looks quite safe, with several brightly lit buildings.

"Go back." Meng Han looked at her.

"Okay, senior, let's go first." Shen Muyang curled her lips, her eyes were shining, and she was reluctant to part.

Meng Han raised his eyebrows, a little funny, what's wrong with this child.

Watch too many youth idol dramas?

Meng Han's mind suddenly popped up in a TV station's classic idol drama every summer vacation, and staged a wonderful small theater.

The male protagonist is affectionate: baby, goodbye, let's go upstairs.

The heroine burst into tears: No, dear, you go first, I'm here to watch you.

The male protagonist stepped forward and hugged the female protagonist: I am a man, and a man has to watch the back of his beloved woman leave, be good, and be obedient.

The heroine hugged the ground even tighter, her voice choked: But I can't bear you.

Then, the faces of the hero and heroine in the small theater were replaced by her and Shen Muyang's.

Meng Han was so chilled by this scene that he pursed his lower lip.

Incredible, as expected, after staying with children for a long time, childishness is also contagious.

Meng Han looked at the girl who was still smiling like a flower in front of him, but didn't say much, just raised his hand and got into the car.

The black commercial car drove out quietly and smoothly. Shen Muyang stood there and watched it gradually shrink into a little bit, and then happily pushed the car home until it disappeared.

After entering the door, Liang Minwen was actually sitting in the living room playing with her mobile phone. At this point, she was usually in her own room, in order to avoid meeting Shen Muyang who came home from school.

The two are tired of seeing each other, and they have a tacit understanding of each other and try not to meet each other, so as not to find their hearts unhappy.

Shen Muyang didn't think much about it. She changed her shoes and was about to go upstairs. She just put the shoes in the shoe cabinet, and when she looked up, she saw Liang Minwen hurried over, her face full of disbelief.

Seeing her was like seeing a ghost.

Xu Shi's bright smile on her face was too dazzling for Liang Minwen, and the other party's eyes were glued to her face, and they looked up and down again.

Shen Muyang felt uncomfortable, "Is something wrong?"

Liang Minwen was startled by her sudden voice, her expression was terrified, her eyes could fall out.

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Don't this step-sister be a demon, right?

Frightened bird, something was wrong with her recently. Shen Muyang felt that she seemed to be getting more and more cowardly. Just like yesterday, when she saw smoke rising from her 500,000 card duo's head, she didn't dare to say a word.

Today is it again. Has she become a devil-like and scary existence in her step-sister's heart?

Liang Minwen took a half step back and glanced at the side with an uncomfortable look, "It's okay."

Shen Muyang's eyebrows twitched little by little, she walked forward, and Liang Minwen followed by sideways to let out.

During dinner, Liang Minwen didn't show up either.

After dinner, she took a few laps in her bedroom and a small balcony to digest food and take a walk. Shen Muyang usually solves the homework papers in the self-study class at school, and she always does exercises when she goes home.

When she spread out the physics exercise set on the table to start writing, what appeared in front of her eyes were the red-haired grinning step by step approaching her, and the panicked Liang Minwen at the door just now.

The two figures dangling in front of her eyes made her unable to calm down to write the question.

After a long while, Shen Muyang sighed heavily and closed the exercise set.

It's not that she is suspicious, it's just that the life of a new life is too precious. The mother and daughter have a lot of previous records, and she can't help taking it lightly.

That night, Shen Muyang didn't take another look at the homework that she had attached great importance to after her rebirth. She just searched her laptop for keywords such as "private detective" and "credit agency" and related materials.

In the end, she took a small portion of the money she had invested in the stock market, which had nearly doubled.

This matter can't be handed over to Dad's men. She can only avoid all eyes and ears and let her do it herself.

Not only Shen Muyang was the only one who slept late tonight, but also Meng Han, who always fell asleep at a regular schedule.

She fell asleep unexpectedly.

Lying in the soft quilt, the air conditioner in the bedroom is fully turned on, it is warm, and there is incense to help sleep and soothe the nerves, which is quite a perfect sleeping environment.

But Meng Han was lying on his back, his eyes gradually adjusting to the darkness, looking at the intricate and intricate patterns on the ceiling, as if he could still see the girl's clear deer eyes smiling at her.

I didn't eat dinner tonight, and my disobedient stomach began to clamor. It was an old problem. Usually, she would get up and fill some things, and then drink a glass of warm milk, and she would feel much better immediately, and the effect was immediate.

But now she has no desire to drink milk at all. Instead, she especially wants to eat something hot and soupy, just like that girl does at the breakfast stand every morning.

A small face shrouded in the white mist, snorted with relish.

Unique taste.

Think about those hot, soft powder filling the whole stomach, in the winter, don't you have to eat breakfast like Shen Muyang?

Although he had insomnia the night before, Meng Han woke up on time because of his good biological clock.

His stomach rumbling, and he could feel the peristalsis of his stomach.

Meng Han got up decisively. Today, she doesn't want to eat those western-style breakfasts at home.

She's going to eat the noodles from that breakfast stand!

After making this decision, the whole person is not consciously lightened up, with a little expectation and a little happiness.

It's like being fed a mixed fruit-flavored candy. It's light, and every minute has a different taste. No one knows what kind of sweetness it will be in the next second.

Meng Han was put down by the driver on the side of the road and came to this stall where he had only eaten once.

"Little girl, what are you eating? Our fried pork with chili peppers sells the best." The boss took time out of his busy schedule to greet her warmly.

Full of longing, after seeing the boss neatly laying powder and greasy yards on the big plate, there was a crack.

Meng Han recalled the indescribable taste like a quick physiological reaction in his mind.

"Fried noodles."

"Okay, eggs or lean meat?" The boss dropped a big spoon, and it was really fried meat with chili peppers. He picked it up and brought it to the next table.

It was steaming hot and smoky, exactly as it was usually seen from a distance.

"egg."

Meng Han thought very simply, he came here, and since he didn't want to eat the soup noodles, he would just fry them.

The table where she and Shen Muyang had dinner last time happened to be empty, she walked over leisurely, unloaded her schoolbag and put it on the seat next to it.

Breaking and Combining Novels + Ba Ba Wu Si Ba Ba Ba Ba Ji

The girl will be very surprised to see herself sitting here after a while, right?

The corners of Meng Han's lips rose involuntarily, yes, she could even imagine the girl's curved eyes when she saw her, the shallow pear vortex, and the crisp "senior sister."

Her mood remained calm and a little happy.

As a result, the fact is that the girl never showed up from the steaming of the fried noodles to the freezing cold.

Meng Han looked at the brown fried noodles in distaste, poked around, glanced at the screen saver of his mobile phone, and it was more than ten minutes later than the time he usually saw the girl eating breakfast on the car window.

She suddenly felt sick.

What are you doing here?

If you want to have breakfast, eat breakfast, what are you doing here waiting for an elementary school girl to come over?

When she lost patience and the fried noodles on the table didn't move, she finally saw the girl when she was about to get up and leave.

Shen Muyang was riding fast, and in the winter, the bangs on his head were blown into a mess, and the little hand holding the handlebar was frozen red.

When she caught up with the traffic lights again, she put her feet on the ground, raised her hands and breathed **** her palms, the breath she exhaled was white, and it was barely warm on the skin, tingling and tingling.

Last night, she checked the information and consulted the assistant of the credit bureau overnight. It was too late, and the assistant was also good-natured, so she accompanied her to reply one by one. It was basically settled like this, only the weekend of appointment and the detective were left. Meet.

After everything was resolved perfectly, the time on the lower right side of the laptop already showed 4:20 in the morning.

She covered the quilt and slept for a short sleep, and then opened her eyes and it was already bright.

The alarm clock didn't wake her up at all. It was nearly half an hour later than usual. She hurriedly rode her car to go out, probably barely able to catch up with the morning self-study.

She happened to be in time, there were only seven or eight seconds left at the red light, and it was time to warm up your hands. Shen Muyang didn't dare to slack off.

She didn't even glance at the opposite fan stall from beginning to end, she was almost late, how could she want to have a hot breakfast? After arriving at the school, just go to the cafeteria to buy two buns and make do with it.

Therefore, of course, I didn't see Meng Han who was only ten meters away.

Meng Han saw someone coming, just stood up and sat back calmly.

Then he watched the man leave again.

The whole process takes less than twenty seconds.

Meng Han stood up again with a stiff face. She felt that she might never want to come here for breakfast again in her life.

Shen Muyang almost stepped on the bell to enter the classroom. She trotted all the way to the seat, and before she could make a sound, Guan Moran tilted her chair tacitly.

Just at that gap, Shen Muyang slid into the position, unloaded his schoolbag, took out the geography book, and threw it on the table, and entered the classroom without opening the head teacher.

"Huh, it's so dangerous." Shen Muyang sighed softly, stroking her heart with one hand and panting, flipping through a few pages with the other, and reciting it with the public.

You must know that although the grades of the fifth class are mediocre, the teaching method of the head teacher is not mediocre.

She has just been established as a learning example of the light of the fifth class, the number one treasure in the head teacher's heart, and a humanoid learning tyrant sign that will be taken out to motivate her classmates.

If this time is late, the head teacher will hold her "moistening things silently" for how long?

After a long time until the morning self-study was over, Shen Muyang took out the breakfast bought in the cafeteria from the table—two bean paste buns and a cup of soy milk.

She took a big bite of joy, her cheeks were bulging, she didn't look like a normal lady, she was really hungry, and riding a bicycle was too exhausting.

It was rare for Guan Moran to not turn her head to tease Zhu Yu, looking at her with a complicated look, without saying a word.

Shen Muyang turned his head and almost choked to death, do you have something to say? Playing deep is not your style!

"Why are you here so late today?" Guan Moran read her eyes and said.

The situation in her home is actually too dark and intriguing for a child of this age.

Shen Muyang felt that this might cause a psychological shadow on adolescent girls, and was a little hesitant to tell Guan Moran.

She was silent for a while, but Guan Moran spoke again and sighed, "Did your stepmother and step sister bully you again?"

Shen Muyang was shocked, she stopped chewing the bean paste she was biting, and almost swallowed it, vaguely, "How do you know?"

Guan Moran's face was "As expected," and she shook her head sadly, "You."

Shen Muyang: "?"

"Leave it to me, my sister will take good care of them for you, it's really endless!" Guan Moran didn't know what to think, and suddenly changed her face again, gnashing her teeth as if she was going to find someone to let him go in the next second. They were forced to disappear from the world.

A baby face is forcibly ferocious, and the style of painting is extremely strange.

Shen Muyang didn't take it too seriously, she just struggled with her self-proclaimed name, "Sister.Sister?"

You must know that although she went to school early, she was indeed a few months younger than Guan Moran, but her real age is 18. Now she wants to call her a fifteen-year-old female baby sister?

She was a little hard to accept.

Zhu Yu didn't know when he heard their conversation, but suddenly he came over, leaned his head on the back of the table to their side and called to her in a low voice, "Xiao Yang, you can listen to Ran Ran's goodbye, she is so stupid. Well, but I agree with her on this matter, don't be too cowardly, you really let outsiders occupy the magpie's nest! Your two cheap stepmothers and step-sisters, I have long wanted to clean up them, I can help with this too, if you want If you really don't want to do it, just leave it to me and that fool, and you don't know about it."

"Where am I stupid?" Guan Moran reluctantly listened to those in front of her, and at the end, she has to emphasize that she is a fool, this is really unbearable! "I wish you a cold-blooded facial paralysis, I will never share the sky with you!"

"Hey." Zhu Yu waved her hand impatiently, "Okay, let's play by yourself."

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Shen Muyang looked at Guan Moran, who had perfectly transferred the resentment towards her stepmother and step-sister just now to Zhu Yu, and looked at Zhu Yu, who was waiting for her reply with a serious face.

Her heart was really unsatisfactory and super moved, and she even had a little pantothenic acid in her eyes.

Whether these two friends are in their previous life or this life, even if they are several years younger than their psychological age, their unrepentant concern has not changed.

Shen Muyang blinked, holding back the sourness, and pushed Zhu Yu an elbow with a smile, "Don't always bully Ran Ran."

"That's right!" Guan Moran glared and agreed.

"People are stupid in the first place. If you call a fool too much, what should you do if you lose your IQ? When you go out, you can be sold into the mountains. How pitiful your uncles and aunts are?"

Guan Moran: What am I :)

"Isn't there still us? We won't let her be kidnapped by the traffickers as a child bride. If it's a big deal, we'll lead you wherever you go, and tie a rope to our hands." Zhu Yu frowned and smiled, "Don't give me a long way to go. Now, what about you?"

Shen Muyang glanced at the person next to him who was so determined to be tied to someone's hands, and Guan Moran, who was about to pass, laughed so hard, it took him a long time to recover, "I know, I'm not that broad-minded, sooner or later. Wait a minute, I have a sense of balance, don't worry, when you need both of you, it won't be cheap for you, just wait and get tired."

Guan Moran was about to bite her arm in the next second, but Zhu Yuyan quickly pinched her chin, "What's the matter with you bullying my sister? Come on, my sister will bite you." After that, she left the other one empty. He raised his hand to Guan Moran's mouth, smiling a little uneducated.

Guan Moran naturally bit down without complacency, and gained a Zhu Yu who grinned and lost his demeanor image.

"Hey!" Zhu Yu gasped, tears streaming down her face, but she didn't fight back or fight back.

With this bad breath, Guan Moran was so happy that she couldn't close her mouth, and then squinted to see the teeth marks she bit out, and carefully blew it like a guilt.

Shen Muyang, who was left alone and was dealt two sister cards in succession, was in a mess.

The feeling of being forced to be a sister is really unpleasant, and I can't refute anything.

In less than a minute after being messy, Shen Muyang slowly regained a little consciousness. She raised her hand expressionlessly and continued to nibble on her bean paste bun, feeling full and full.

Guan Moran blew on Zhu Yu symbolically like a reward, and when she turned her face, she saw Shen Muyang, who was mechanically stuffing buns in her mouth as if the power was cut off, compared to her who was full of revenge at this time.

Weird.

Guan Moran, a girl, doesn't think she is good in other aspects, but when it comes to sharing happiness and taking care of friends, she has unparalleled enthusiasm and confidence.

She patted Shen Muyang's shoulder, "Don't think about those bad things, tell you something happy, tomorrow! Senior Sister Meng Han has a tennis match tomorrow, are you excited or not, are you looking forward to it?"

This statement is indeed miraculous.

The sluggish Shen Muyang's eyes suddenly became clear with a "swoosh", and the deer looked at her wetly, "I'm going to deliver water!"

"Ah." Guan Moran stunned her for a moment, and thought for a while, "Okay."

It has been a long time since the forum turmoil, it should have been forgotten, and there will be no more danger.

That's right, Guan Moran is a bit strange, is her reaction a little too high, making it seem like Senior Sister Meng Han will definitely pick up her water, and it's not that she hasn't given it before, which time has she been ignored gorgeously?

But what Guan Moran, who has always been ridiculed for her IQ, did not expect that she had guessed right, and Shen Muyang really felt that way at the moment.

Senior Sister Ren Menghan remembers her name and treats her so well. Why is she fundamentally different from other little fans? Wouldn't she not take her water?

On a Friday afternoon, the gray sky didn't look like it was going to rain, but it was dull and tight.

The air was cold, and the damp cold air eroded one's skin inch by inch. If you stay outside for more than ten minutes, you can basically freeze into popsicles.

Another signature tennis friendly match in Jingshui.

It is said that Meng Han thought the weather was cold, so he didn't want to come, but he was overwhelmed by the sports team leader. There is only one match between school flowers and beautiful women.

Shen Muyang didn't care about all this mess. She didn't understand tennis anyway, and she wasn't interested in watching hot guys and beauties fight passionately. It was enough for her to have Meng Han on the court.

The first half was no different from that scene. As usual, Sister Social started aggressively, and then Meng Han started to show off her skills and ran around the field. Poor Sister Social was in the winter, and it didn't take long for her forehead to sweat. .

Towards the end of the first half, Shen Muyang couldn't stand a little bit, it was really cold, and he kept standing in the same place and didn't move very much, his knees were freezing, and a small wind from time to time could make people teary and snot. come out.

"Go to the corner over there to meet." Shen Muyang poked Guan Moran next to him.

Guan Moran followed her line of sight and looked up. It was the outer wall on Sister Rong's side. It was a little farther away from Meng Han. The location was not very good, but it was true that the high wall could block a lot of wind.

"Okay, can you support it? No, let's go back to work, there is air conditioning." Guan Moran was worried that her little body wouldn't catch a cold and get a fever.

Shen Muyang smiled and took her arm and walked towards the wall, "It's okay, let's go drink milk tea after the game, I want to drink brown sugar **** milk tea."

Guan Moran also laughed, "Tsk, why do you like sweets so much? This milk tea has the highest sugar content."

That's when the accident happened.

"Get out of the way!" With a clear and stern cry, before the two of them had time to respond, they heard the wind breaking through the air so quickly that a faint green thing flew over in the corner of their vision.

"Bang!" The sound almost rang in Shen Muyang's ear, and she could even hear the rebound of the tennis racket when the ball touched the fine gap.

Then there was a "bang" and a black shadow fell down in front of her.

"Ah!" Guan Moran took her hand and jumped several times in fright, and Shen Muyang was startled and shouted by her shout.

It took a few seconds for the two to stop screaming.

"It's so noisy." The girl who was still on the ground roared impatiently and weakly.

It's Miss Rong.

The high-speed ball that had just missed from a nearby tennis court flew over and hit Shen Muyang's head.

At the critical moment, Meng Han saw the trajectory of the ball early and shouted, but it was too late. Sister Rong, whose attention was held tightly by Meng Han, reacted quickly and jumped to block the ball. He also fell to the ground with exhaustion.

Listening to it, you can tell that it was a solid fall.

The girl's gorgeous face was soaked with sweat at the moment, and even her lips were as pale as prostration, and she frowned at them.

"Ah, sorry." Shen Muyang quickly apologized, "Thank you so much just now, senior."

"Yeah, thank you Senior Sister for saving us just now." Guan Moran thanked him, and the two bowed sincerely.

Just kidding, if it wasn't for Sister Rong, it's really hard to say whether that ball would give someone a concussion.

Rong Jie remembered with half-heartedness, if she didn't succeed, half of the game took almost all her strength.

She turned over and sat on the ground. Seeing the restrained expressions of the two children, she was annoyed and waved, "Let's go, let's go, be careful next time."

She doesn't know how many girls in this school she has rescued, and this time it's just a matter of waving a pat. She has also been smashed with an iron rod from her back several times in order to save her schoolmates.

The hand she swung out was still in the air, but it was grabbed by someone.

Sister Rong looked at the situation and couldn't help being stunned.

Meng Han.

What is she here for? Are you sure you can get up and play the second half with her? This is too contemptible!

Meng Han clenched her hand and pulled the person up with force.

The two held hands and faced each other, with a sense of interactive loyalty like a boy's teammates greet each other when they play basketball.

Sister Rong's stunned eyes made Shen Muyang feel that a speech bubble should slowly appear in her head at this time, with a big question mark on it, so that she could express her emotions at the moment.

Meng Han quickly let go and nodded to her.

Sister Rong reacted, this is for the two elementary school girls to thank her.

I had heard that Meng Han was going to take over the position of the next student council president, so he started to take up the role ahead of schedule?

"Thank you." Sister Rong didn't like her or didn't like her, but she still recognized Meng Han's intention to be responsible for the students, and she also accepted the other party's love for pulling her up.

Meng Han nodded again, "You have a really strong sense of explosiveness. You are one of a kind. There are very few girls who can achieve this level. They are extremely talented."

Rong's steps that she was about to take just stopped, she didn't understand where this sudden compliment came from.

"Playing tennis is a pretty good choice, but you've always been unconvinced by my point that you can't beat me because of the delicateness of your technique, and you must know it yourself."

Sister Rong frowned and looked at her with a complicated expression.

Meng Han didn't pause, and continued, "My ability to balance is better than yours, at least in terms of tennis, it's useless if you don't admit it."

Guan Moran pulled Shen Muyang's sleeve and shook, feeling a little scared, "She, they won't fight, right?"

Seeing that Sister Rong's face turned pale after Meng Han said those words, Shen Muyang also swallowed nervously and whispered, "No, no, Senior Sister Meng Han is not that kind of person. ."

I don't know if it's comforting Guan Moran or self-hypnosis.

Meng Han heard the conversation of the two children standing on one side, glanced at them, and said the last sentence to Sister Rong, who was speechless and stubborn, "If you can think about it and find a more suitable sport for you, Your path will not stop here, I advise you not to waste your talent and bet on it so much, in addition, I will tell you today that I will not accept your challenge again."

After saying that, Meng Han glanced at the two of them again and turned away.

Shen Muyang secretly glanced at Sister Rong who was standing still, her eyes were empty, and she felt that Sister Society herself may have never been so confused and powerless for a moment.

But, she just felt eccentrically that Meng Han's approach was right.

It should not continue to procrastinate. Meng Han has nothing to lose by playing perfunctorily with her, but a person with great talent wastes his time and wastes the most beautiful and most suitable years for laying the foundation in one breath. The most important thing is that this is a very good person with justice and sympathy, and she can't stand it anymore.

Guan Moran guessed that she couldn't bear the strange silence. She dragged her wrist and thanked Sister Rong lowly, saying hello and leaving. Of course, Sister Rong didn't respond, and probably didn't care what they said. .

The two trotted back to the crowd, found Zhu Yu, who was sitting lazily on a big tree concrete platform, grabbed water, and went straight to the subject.

A large part of the reason they had been in the cold air for so long was this moment.

Shen Muyang hugged her ice water happily and followed Guan Moran to squeeze into the water delivery army over there, and just after entering the inner circle, she met Meng Han's eyes.

The eyes of the other party's half-closed eyes were light and faint, and it was dark and bottomless, and the look in her eyes was somewhat indescribable.

But Shen Muyang was engrossed in the rush to stand out from the army of delivering water, and Senior Sister Meng Han only picked up her water, and didn't pay attention to the meaning of that look.

The scene when the girl delivered water for the first time is still vivid in my mind. At this moment, her thin white arms were wrapped in a thick school uniform, bulging, and I don't know how many pieces were still worn inside.

Meng Han was helpless, she was still a little upset just now, and she waited so long yesterday morning and couldn't find anyone, which made her stomach pain worse.

But looking at the girl's bright, clean and expectant eyes, she didn't want to be too indifferent to others. After all, people are very innocent, and she didn't even know she was waiting there.

Of course, the water still can't be picked up. After all, it has been planned for a long time. The water is too expensive, and she will give it away countless times after picking it up.

So, Meng Han could only barely tug at the corners of his lips, lowered his eyes and smiled, unscrewed his thermos cup and drank two sips of water to show his refusal.

The crowd erupted into a low, suppressed scream.

Meng Han actually laughed for the first time when someone brought water!

It's still that kind of indescribably doting smile, as if helpless to a naughty child.

Guan Moran was also very excited, she was speechless as she pulled Shen Muyang's sleeve.

Only Shen Muyang is calm, isn't she calm?

She even deeply suspects that her memory is deviated now. I'm afraid it wasn't a fake Meng Han who saved her that night.

Otherwise, why is Meng Han not picking up her water now? He asked her to introduce herself at the time, and said that she would remember her. Isn't that a friend? If you are a friend, can you ignore each other's wishes like this?

However, Shen Muyang also thought back a little, what did Meng Han's eyes mean when they looked at each other before.

Why does she feel that it seems a little resentful?

Later, Shen Muyang still wanted to understand. From Meng Han's point of view, whether she wanted to accept it or not, she couldn't actually accept it.

This is undoubtedly an illusion of condoning the admirer, and the admirer may make more inappropriate actions to show her liking.

Shen Muyang felt that she deeply realized Meng Han's psychological thinking and understood it quite a bit.

In order to avoid embarrassing and guilt in this newly-acquainted senior sister, she decided to continue to see Meng Han in physical education every week in the future, sometimes giving water, sometimes not, to show that she did not care about Meng Han's refusal .

At the same time, she can also take a few more glances at Meng Han.

Best of both worlds.

Shen Muyang felt relieved that she was actually quite caring.

And Meng Han saw the ice water she handed over every time, except for the surprise a few times in the front, but he got used to it later.

Most of the time, she thinks about saving money by herself, and buying this bottle can give it away for a semester, but occasionally she can't help but think, this elementary school girl is so persistent, and she doesn't know if she will get this bottle of water. Expired.

The days went by so quietly.

In the monthly exam in December, Shen Muyang took the 51st place in the grade, and rubbed the edge of the Olympiad class, firmly securing the throne of the first class in the class.

But her head teacher didn't praise her as much as before, just because Shen Muyang's multiple-choice questions on the Chinese paper were wrong 3 times.

What kind of concept is this? There are only 9 multiple-choice questions in total, and the average level of her ranking is generally not to lose points on this.

"Look at what a pity you lost so much? Did you throw away the unavailability of the Mathematical Olympiad class? Fortunately, this is not a formal high school entrance examination, otherwise you will regret it!" The head teacher put her I called the office to train for 10 minutes. It was already past the end of the get out of class, and the class bell rang for a while, but this class is a self-study class, and the head teacher knew very well, so there was no time for training pressure.

"Heart is taller than the sky, and life is thinner than paper, who is the prototype of the sentence, Qingwen, how many children in our third year of junior high don't know this? Four famous books are your must-reads in winter and summer vacations. Did you read the book list?"

The head teacher's face is full of hatred. He is only one of his subordinates who has the strength to challenge the high school Olympiad class. He can let the child go astray like this?

That must be impossible. He has to be well educated to make people realize the importance of these three multiple-choice questions.

Finally, after about half of the self-study class, the head teacher probably finally finished expressing his expectations and encouragement, and let Shen Muyang go back to work. After reading the four famous novels, if this common sense error occurs again, please directly ask the parents!"

Shen Muyang responded with a sullen head, and consciously got into the school library for the regular self-study the next afternoon.

In the ancient masterpiece area, there are no people at all. Most of the students are wandering in the question bank area of ​​the senior high school entrance examination and college entrance examination in previous years, or students who are in the first grade of junior high school and senior high school without the pressure of further education, idle reading modern novels.

Shen Muyang walked around and found four famous novels, all linked together. She took out a thick Dream of Red Mansions and flipped the pages, but she couldn't read it at all. After fiddling around for more than ten minutes, She stuffed the Dream of Red Mansions back.

Take out the Journey to the West next to it.

It's quite interesting to turn it over. Shen Muyang was quickly attracted by the storyline and read it with relish. There are four books of the four major classics, one book at a time, Shen Muyang thought very much.

I watched it for about half an afternoon. Anyway, Shen Muyang was sitting cross-legged on the edge of the bookshelf, too lazy to find a seat. The library has wooden floors, and the air conditioner was turned on, so it was not cold at all. When she was all numb, she finally woke up from the story and planned to watch it again next time, remembering that she happened to see "three dozen white bone spirits".

Shen Muyang beat his legs and pinched his legs, and raised his head while taking advantage of this effort, only to realize that there was someone around him at some point.

The other party stood in front of the bookshelf, the tall man looked up and his legs seemed to be longer, holding the book in both hands, he was about a third of the way through, and he was looking down at her at the moment.

The slender fingers are round and white, the nails are neatly trimmed, and they are not painted with nail polish.

She suddenly remembered that on the first day of her rebirth, when Meng Han was giving a speech on the stage as an outstanding graduate, Guan Moran whispered to her and praised, "Senior Meng Han's hands are so beautiful!"

is not that right?

Especially in such a quiet environment, the white woven lamp above his head hit Meng Han's body, and the whole person was dizzy in the aperture, exuding a white warmth, and his hand looked like a jade carving art.

"Senior sister." Shen Muyang whispered to her and got up from the ground in embarrassment.

Seeing that Meng Han raised his eyebrows at her, she wanted to say that it looked good too.

However, in the next second, her eyes were suddenly dark, and there were also a bunch of golden stars. It was a very familiar feeling. After sitting for a long time, the blood supply to the brain was insufficient.

Meng Han quickly supported her, because he deliberately lowered his voice in the library, "Uncomfortable?"

The postures of the two were ambiguous, as if Shen Muyang was half-circled in her arms.

Shen Muyang smelled the familiar light smell, the milky fragrance mixed with the cold fragrance, and was a little nostalgic for this embrace for a while, and said in a muffled voice, "Sitting for a long time, the eyes will get dark, and it will be fine in a while."

Meng Han nodded in understanding, straightened the person and let go of his hand. He took a mirror from the pocket of the school uniform and handed it to her. Shen Muyang took it and took it apart and stuffed it in her mouth. She did have low blood sugar and often needed to add sugar. He asked casually, "Don't you like sweets?"

When she said this, she was actually out of her mind, and she didn't know why she asked such a question.

Meng Han was silent and did not answer. After she had eaten everything, she said slowly, "How do you know?"

Shen Muyang was stunned all of a sudden, blinked her eyes and smiled, "Everyone knows, Senior Sister, you are the school girl."

The implication is that such a person of great importance cannot be a secret about his petty hobbies.

Meng Han looked at her when he heard the words, and replied lightly, "Oh." He didn't know whether he believed it or not.

"Then do you like mirror?" Shen Muyang suddenly asked.

"I don't like it." Meng Han replied without any hesitation.

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I don't like it.

Shen Muyang is a little distracted, so how many times have you given it to me? Or carry it with you, you don't like what you bought and put in your pocket.

Her mind buzzed for a moment, thinking of her previous life.

Shen Muyang has always liked mirrors, and Meng Han also seems to be carrying mirrors with him, always handing her chocolates

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