The history teacher roared like a river east lion roaring, which made Yin Qingxue's mind flutter back to his mind in an instant.

"Mr. Jiang, I'm..."

Yin Qingxue could not help but look at the angry faced young woman teacher on the platform. She seemed to want to explain something. Without waiting for her voice to come out, she was angrily blasted out of class 5 in the laughter of the students.

"Bang!"

With a deafening sound of closing the door, Yin Qingxue stood alone in the corridor in front of the fifth class.

"Just What happened to me just now? "

The girl's bright eyes, dazed around, only to see the empty corridor corridor, and that side of the bright white glass window.

"Is it an illusion?"

Yin Qingxue leaned on the wall, looked up at the ceiling and talked to herself.

Just in such a moment, Yin Qingxue's mind suddenly emerged a delusion.

It's like the boy who makes her miss day and night, suddenly appears beside her and stares at her quietly

"Bata..."

A drop of crystal tears, from the corner of the girl's eyes, drops to the ground.

"Bad little ranzi! Blame you! Blame you! I'm afraid that's what they think of you

The girl sobbed, while casually erasing tears from the corners of her eyes, and Meng ran met in the past, can not help but emerge in her mind.

Yin Qingxue only feels the warmth of her heart, just like Meng ran with her. She can't help laughing through tears.

But just released Yin Qingxue, the moment she got up, her delicate body suddenly froze, just that kind of transitory feeling, actually appeared again in my heart!

"Xiaoranzi? Is xiaoranzi you? "

Yin Qingxue's head twisted around and looked for it blankly.

But on the corridor of the whole teaching building, apart from the steel frame quietly placed in the corner, there is nothing more. Where can Meng ran be found?

At the moment, Yin Qingxue, as if possessed by a ghost in general, some nervous.

Fortunately, there were no other students in the corridor during the class time. Otherwise, Yin Qingxue would be regarded as a psychopath.

But I don't know why, Yin Qingxue only felt that inexplicable sense of familiarity, more and more intense!

As if she and Meng ran met for the first time on the Bank of Taihu Lake in Wuzhou, it was a kind of familiarity that only they could perceive each other!

Usually, Miss Yin is careless, but now she is neurotic. She raises her soft and boneless hand, as if she is caressing someone's cheek.

But in front of Yin Qingxue, there is nothing.

Perhaps, Meng ran really came, but his existence can not be recognized by people

Jiangbei Province, Jiangzhou City, beirao county.

After being sent back to the antique shop by Longma this morning, the three members of Zhang Tao's family were finally reunited.

At this time, in the Zhang's antique shop, a woman in plain clothes, not wearing pink and black, was holding a dishcloth and wiping the decoration around.

The counters, shelves, tables and chairs, inside and outside the antique shop, have been cleaned up by women.

"Mom, take a break. You've been busy for more than an hour." Bookworm Zhang Tao took the tea to the woman and said with a smile.

With a gentle smile, the woman did not refuse. She took the worn-out teacup and looked fondly at her bookworm son. She pretended to be proud and said, "mom is not tired. Tao'er, you forget that mother is a warrior."

Although she said so, the woman took her son and sat down. While drinking tea, she asked about Zhang Tao's recent events.