Chapter 479

School is over.

School ends at six o'clock in Jiangnan in September. At this time, the sun sets in the West. The rich and sweet sunlight focuses and splits on the glass curtain wall of Jiangsu and Zhejiang. From space, there is an orange light spot. From a proper angle, when you are in the street of the city, you can have the illusion of being hit through the horizon.

When the light is too strong, the glass curtain walls of these high-rise buildings will automatically adjust to the matte mode, so as not to cause too strong light pollution, and even avoid dazzle of citizens who are moving outside.

Lu Zhengkang doesn't know what's going on in the senior high school, but tall evergreen trees can be seen everywhere in Chunhua district. They cut these excessively strong twilight. When you ride on the scooter and hide in the shade of the forest, what you can see in front of you is the light beam, oblique light beam, large, high and low, far and near, clear and faint.

The heat of light, the cold of dark, the light of heaven and earth is like a screen, the fine longitude and latitude cut the touch of people, can let the weak dissolve, put the body drunk, in the golden world. Lu Zhengkang's side head, Su Xiangli on the right rear, she sat upright, without squinting, the light spot suddenly swam on her silhouette, like water waves on an iceberg.

He suddenly some secretly pleased, quietly slowed down the speed, landed on her side, Lu Zhengkang smile to stretch his neck, that look can be annoying, Su Xiang from the horizontal eye stare at him, but can't help but be teased by his posture laugh.

She was staggering on the scooter, so a patrol guard robot quietly ran behind her, lest she really fell.

Lu Zhengkang's mobile phone vibrated in his pocket. He didn't pay attention to it. He just waved to Su Xiangli to speed up.

Su Xiangli looked at his back from time to time, suddenly depressed, but also raised the speed, the robot behind chased two steps, then turned to leave.

The surging traffic flow diverges at one intersection. Lu Zhengkang's wave is basically going to the canteen, while the students who want to leave school are going to the railway station and transfer to the road in front of the school gate.

Everything will be in order.

Zhou Ping and Zhang yingxuan live with Lu Zhengkang on the way. Their four old friends get together. Slowly, Zou Jiaqi and gastrointestinal bacteria are killed from nowhere. Zhou Ping's roommates also follow. Su Xiangli's roommates also show up in a hurry. This primary school classmate and that deskmate friend's first dinner in this school has become a hot topic When we got to the sixth canteen nearest to the teaching building, they were already 16 people.

The dining room table can be moved, self splicing, 16 people get together, know, don't know, we only try to talk with close partners, naturally there will be not gregarious, quietly eat in the corner.

mobile phone ordering, robot feeding, this meal really has the momentum of eating, but unfortunately it is a serving of individual dishes, otherwise there will be a festival atmosphere.

this is the only time, only one time, so many students, know, do not know to eat together, discuss today's first experience of school, the teacher of Tucao, make complaints about the strange slogan posted on the blackboard. When it comes to the desk cabinet, everyone sighs, feels too ugly, turns the good desk into a desk, though the experience is excellent. The upper part of the body is wide in space, and the lower part of the body is constrained, so it's very uncomfortable that it can't move too much.

After dinner, Lu Zhengkang asked Zhang yingxuan to take his schoolbag back to his dormitory. Other students basically finished their homework in the classroom, but he didn't want to do it, so he took a bag of homework after school. When Su Xiang couldn't leave him, he just sat in his seat and flipped through the Chinese textbook. In fact, he has a lot of homework to do today. The math teacher gave him a test paper and told him to finish it as much as possible. It's better to hand it in before next Monday.

It's true that an old woman is cruel. She never forces her homework.

Su Xiangli talks with his roommate and plans to go back to bed, but he is stopped by Lu Zhengkang.

"Er, Su Xiangli, come here for a moment."

"Say something now." Su Xiang's head is crooked. She's more and more difficult to deal with. She's no longer the little girl who used to stick to Lu Zhengkang.

Lu Zhengkang licked the anxious smell on his lips. With so many onlookers, he remembered what the guide robot and the head teacher said: no puppy love.

No, I'm not in puppy love. I'm concerned about Su Xiangli.

[Lu: how much do you care about her? ]

"I want to go for a walk with you, OK?" He is fearless at this moment.

Su Xiangli flies out of the crowd in a hurry. When she runs past him, she stealthily grabs the corner of her clothes. Lu Zhengkang nods and smiles to the shocked people, turns around and follows her, running all the way.

Su Xiangli was soon caught up with Lu Zhengkang. She tried to keep up with her, but soon she lost some of her strength. There were fewer and fewer people around him, and the light of the setting sun was getting darker and darker. In the darkness and her dazzle, he was at a distance.

"Slow down!"

She called, trying to run, but it seems that the distance is still expanding, his back dissolved in the dusky yellow, the campus street trees in the evening breeze, rustle sound.

"Wait for me!"It's not fair to run like this.

Lu Zhengkang turns around and opens his arms. Su Xiangli falls into his arms.

"Here we are."

Su Xiangli was so angry that he punched him, but he only asked Lu Zhengkang to smile heartlessly.

"Just now there was a map of the campus in front of the canteen. I saw a lake here, so I brought you here."

Su Xiang turned away from his side, and the lake seemed to be dancing with black silk of broken gold. The setting sun in the sky was kissing the horizon gently. The high and low pillars grew silently on the earth and water. All the dead were alive at this time.

And everything is fresh. Su Xiangli sees the golden light on Lu Zhengkang's left cheek. The sun is shining in his eyes, a sea of sparkling water.

She drooped her head in shame.

Lu Zhengkang tilted his head, "did you apply for the specialty with the school?"

"Well, I'll be informed in a few days."

"You'll have half a day's class then."

"Why, I'm afraid I can't learn?" Su Xiangli became aggressive again. Her hands were akimbo, and she was the presumptuous girl who called out the God of noodles.

"I applied to work in the school health room."

"Why? When? "

"You see, you don't know me at all." Lu Zhengkang was very happy. When he went to the office today, he wanted to apply for a job as a head teacher. He also used the old Chinese medicine to persuade Su Xiang to have a good reason and a good place to relieve her fatigue. But on the surface, he showed his grievance deliberately.

Su Xiangli looked disgusted and said softly, "put your head together."

"What are you doing..." He was still complacently distracted, and obediently bent slightly down to look at her.

Su Xiangli stretched out her hand, put it on his head and slowly rubbed it. The face of the woman named mother appeared in her heart. She repeated her mother's words, "don't be sad, comfort you."

There was a disordered heat spurting on Lu Zhengkang's eyelashes. He felt his eyeballs stabbed and couldn't help blinking.

"Thank you."

[Lu: I feel the same way with you. Have you forgotten? ]

Lu Zhengkang stood up straight, and Su Xiangli's hand followed his head, so she stood on tiptoe and was killed by him.

"Thank you, really."