Chapter 771

"Don't look at me! Speech! Speech!"

The girl obviously didn't hear his murmur. At this time, she was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot: "the speech of the flag raising ceremony is watched by the headmaster and teaching director!"

Qin Jian didn't seem to hear it. He just looked at her.

The school teachers on the stage whispered, and the students under the stage whispered. The noise grew louder and louder.

But Qin Jian only saw the girl in front of him.

Except for a long black hair and dark eyes, which are different from those in memory, there is no difference in appearance or figure!

"Na'er!"

He couldn't care what occasion it was. He turned directly and held the girl in his arms very tightly.

"Wow!"

There was an uproar on and off the stage.

"You... You let go of me!"

The girl obviously received an unprecedented shock and struggled fiercely.

"Na'er... I... Miss you so much..."

But Qin Jian was as deep as a whisper that was straight through the soul, and suddenly poked into the girl's heart.

Her struggle suddenly stopped, and slowly, a blush stained her cheeks.

The teachers who thought she was forced and were about to come and open Qin Jian stopped and looked at each other with gossip in silence.

This is... Active exposure of puppy love?

Are the two little high school students crazy?

"Qin Jian..."

The girl could not stand the gossip. Her head shrank and was buried in Qin Jian's chest.

She whispered, "can you... Let me go first... What's the matter... We'll talk about it later..."

But in Qin Jian's heart, these are just his fantasy. Their views are no more important than baona'er.

So I don't want to let go at all.

"Classmate Qin Jian!"

Just then, a cool female voice sounded: "what are you doing in the speech of the flag raising ceremony? Don't spread it!"

Qin Jian subconsciously released his hand and turned his head in surprise: "Xueer, why are you here?"

It turned out that this man in a suit and skirt, just like a working woman, is actually a thousand Ren snow!

"What are you talking about? Apologize to the teaching director, hurry up!" the girl beside her quickly pulled Qin Jian's sleeve.

Qian Renxue's teaching director turned black: "who do you call Xueer?! don't think you can do whatever you want if you study well! This is the school! You go down to me! And then write 100000 words of reflection and review to me!"

"100000 words?!"

Qin Jian was stunned.

"Well, well, Qin Jian and Gu Yuena are the top students in the experimental class of senior three, and the seedlings of Qingbei. Don't waste their time..."

At this time, another voice that made Qin Jian very familiar sounded.

Bibidong!

"You, as long as you don't leave your study behind, you should pay attention to other measures." she said faintly.

Qian Renxue frowned and said, "headmaster, they do this kind of thing in front of the whole school's teachers and students, so they put it down gently. How can I manage the school atmosphere in the future?"

"Headmaster... Teaching Director..."

Qin Jian's mouth shook hard.

His fantasy setting is quite in line with their personality.

Bibidong pondered for a moment: "then go and stand under the stage until the flag raising ceremony is over."

Qianren snow: "

This is to put the meaning of favoritism in front of all teachers.

I can't help it. The seedlings of Qingbei are babies no matter which middle school they are in.

"Thank you, headmaster!"

Qin Jian did not respond. The girl named Gu Yuena immediately grabbed his wrist and rushed down the rostrum without looking back.

Obviously, she also knows that the headmaster deliberately released the sea, so she doesn't slip away quickly

But when she and Qin Jian stood under the rostrum to the students of three grades, they found it more difficult than above.

This pair of gossip eyes made her head droop to her chest.

Where the leaves are flying, the fire is endless. The soul of gossip is like a prairie fire, burning one and jumping on the other.

"Don't lower your head any more. You'll sprain your neck."

Qin Jian naturally ignored those illusory eyes, but his eyes stared at Gu Yuena's side face.

"To... To you!"

Gu Yuena was ashamed and said, "don't look at me again! You've hurt me!"

"What harm? Just a hug?" Qin Jian smiled at the corner of his mouth.

Although he doesn't know why the na'er consciousness in his consciousness is called Gu Yuena, and he doesn't know why she doesn't seem to have those memories, it doesn't matter. As long as he finds her, he will be very satisfied.

"What is a hug?!"

Gu Yuena almost blew her hair: "do you know this is the flag raising ceremony?! now we will become the laughing stock of the whole school!"

"That means... The occasion is wrong, isn't it?"

Qin Jian's reading comprehension Full Score: "can you just hold it in another place?"

"Hu... Nonsense..."

A red glow visible to the naked eye rose from her cheek and burned to her earlobe: "we... We are just classmates... How can we hug randomly?!"

"Just a classmate?" Qin Jian whispered.

Gu Yuena seemed to be aware of the loss in his tone and hurriedly added: "there are deskmates... Uh... And... And... Friends... Um... Good friends..."

"Good friends?"

Qin Jian smiled in a low voice, reached out quietly and grabbed her soft hand.

Gu Yuena: "

"Loosen... Loosen!" she shouted angrily.

"Wow!"

A few low noises came from the front array.

At this time, no one cares about the flag raising ceremony. They have already paid all their attention to them.

The small movement of holding hands can be seen clearly in the front rows.

However, this kind of onlooking is a small scene for Qin Jian. He is too familiar to ignore.

As a result, he seemed to loosen his hand and let Gu Yuena relax a little, but the next moment he put his fingers in and clasped his fingers.

Gu Yuena: "!"

"You!"

I can't get rid of it.

Don't dare to struggle. What else can I do?

I can only stamp my feet and bear it with a red face

The flag raising ceremony in a quarter of an hour is as long as a century for Gu Yuena.

Finally, hearing the ending music, she immediately threw off Qin Jian's hand and fled.

Under the eyes of countless lemons behind, Qin Jian chased up with a smile and stepped into the classroom together.

His and Gu Yuena's seats are in the third row, which is the best learning position, neither too close nor too far.

Qin Jian naturally paid no attention to the classrooms in his long memory and the mountain like sea of test papers on the table.

All his thoughts were on Gu Yuena.

As soon as she entered the classroom, she lay on the table without looking up.

"Hey, nale..."

Qin Jian poked her arm.

"Don't, don't touch me!"

She twisted her body and said angrily, "who allows you to call me na'er?!"

"What do I call you?" Qin Jian smiled with his head.

"Of course it's Gu Yuena!" she said angrily.

Qin Jian sighed, "OK, na'er."

Gu Yuena: "