Chapter 2: We are childhood sweethearts

Even at the end of summer, the morning sun is still very dazzling.

Lin Shuliang stood under a tree to enjoy the cool air, the sunlight shining on her face, like sparkling amber. On the first day of reporting, she didn't look like a senior in high school at all. Her slender legs attracted a lot of attention, and she wore her white T-shirt in a unique way. Her hair was tied at the back of her shoulders, and her schoolbag was draped loosely on her shoulders.

She was waiting for someone, with pure impatience on her face. When she finally saw the person she was waiting for coming, she waved vigorously: "Shen Xinghe, do you dare to be slower? You said yesterday that you wouldn't wait for me."

The boy was wearing a neat blue and white school uniform. When he saw Shuliang, he smiled, but he didn't show it. He had seen her here a long time ago, and after observing her for ten minutes, he wanted to see her anxious and crazy look.

He took a quick look at her clothes and asked, "Is this what you are wearing?"

"Does it look good?" She smiled and curved her eyes. "Does it have the aura of a young girl?" As she spoke, she lifted her hair.

"The car is here, let's go." From his contemptuous look, Shuliang already knew the answer. Yes, how could a nerd like Shen Xinghe appreciate these things.

They sat by the window, which was cool.

The final stop of the bus was Yuncheng No. 1 Middle School, so there were naturally many students from the same school. The girls would peek at Shen Xinghe from time to time. Lin Shuliang noticed it, and looked over at him, wanting to make some sarcastic remarks, but she couldn't help but stare blankly.

He closed his eyes, his eyelashes were thick and long, casting a small shadow under his eyelids, and his delicate and tall nose added a lot of points. His eyes moved, but Shuliang still stared at him.

She thought: When did Shen Xinghe become so handsome? Well, with his looks, there will definitely be many rich women who like him in the future.

Thinking of this, she blurted out, "If you become rich, don't forget your brothers! Don't forget your brothers just because you have a rich woman."

"Lin Shuliang, your brain is suitable for dancing, so stop studying." Shen Xinghe hit her bluntly.

"I'm just not good at learning. Don't look down on me. There are still many people who like my dancing. You are the only one who looks down on me." She said proudly.

He laughed and didn't answer. His eyes were like a calm lake that suddenly rippled and reflected a dazzling light.

Shuliang heard the exclamations of praise from the girls around her, what a monster!

Arriving at No. 1 Middle School, Shen Xinghe instructed, "It was not easy for you to transfer here, and your mother asked me to bring you here to register, so don't cause any trouble for me."

She was dissatisfied: "Who caused the trouble?" She immediately received a look that said "You know it well".

To others, this was just flirting. Seeing their "extremely intimate" appearance, it was as if they had witnessed something extraordinary:

"Who is that person? He is so close to Brother Shen Shuai."

"Anyway, she doesn't look like Li Panxi."

"I don't think so. Li Panxi doesn't walk in such a swaggering way."

"I'm really curious, could it be his sister?"

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It seems that even in the city's key high schools, the hearts of boys and girls are equally restless.

It turns out that Shen Xinghe is so popular! She walked a few steps to Shen Xinghe's side, "Handsome brother, you didn't tell me that you are so popular in school. From now on, you have to protect me." As she said this, she deliberately moved closer.

"Miss Lin, do you still need someone to protect you?" Shen Xinghe knew her abilities best, otherwise she wouldn't have kept transferring schools. In junior high school, a bad girl was pestering Shen Xinghe, so she brought a group of people to intimidate her, scaring that person so much that she never dared to show up in front of Shen Xinghe again.

She laughed. "I took it as an exaggeration."

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No. 1 Middle School is indeed worthy of its reputation. The teaching building looks very high-end. But it is too big. Shuliang looked around and asked, "Do you know where I should report?"

"Just follow me." Shen Xinghe knew that she didn't care about these things, and he had already understood it clearly.

After walking for about five minutes, Xinghe led her to the entrance of Class 18, Senior 3. "You're in this class. This is a liberal arts class. The head teacher is a pretty fierce female teacher. Don't say anything that might offend her. We'll be distributing books and cleaning today. You'll have lunch in the cafeteria. I'll come find you in a bit. Don't run around. I'm leaving now."

"Thank you." Shuliang said with a smile. He is indeed a qualified housekeeper, that's his only advantage.

Her classmates craned their necks to look at her, each with a curious look on their faces. There was also a group of people gathered around the podium, not knowing what they were doing.

She was really enthusiastic. She took the opportunity to introduce herself: "Hello everyone, I'm Lin Shuliang, the new transfer. Please take care of me."

The boys were very interested and said yes. A few girls were not very friendly, looked her over, and then continued chatting. The students in the art class were more individualistic, so she didn't feel depressed.

Just as she was looking for a seat, a girl with short hair waved at her, "There's a vacant seat here."

She walked over and said, "Thank you."

The girl was a playful type. She looked at the direction where Shen Xinghe left and asked, "What's your relationship with him?"

"Who?" Shuliang didn't respond.

"Shen Xinghe, I'll send you to our class."

Immediately a boy came over and said, "Don't talk about her being a boyfriend. We finally have a pretty girl in our class." This remark immediately drew angry scolding.

Boyfriend? Lin Shuliang smiled, "He's my neighbor, we're childhood sweethearts, good brother, understand?"

The girl breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out her hand and said, "Then we can be friends. Hello, my name is Luo Yun, and I study art."

This turn of events was a bit quick. "My name is Lin Shuliang, and I study dance."

The classmates in the class saw that she was very easy-going and came over to talk to her. After a while, Shuliang knew the basic situation of their class.

No. 1 Middle School is very strict in recruiting art students. All the students in this class have won many awards and have their own strengths. There are more than 30 people in the class, not all of them are studying dance, but also art, media, music, etc.

Luo Yun introduced them to her, "Look at that boy on the podium, he just won the second prize in the national high school painting competition. And the girl who didn't say anything has already received several offers from music schools. And those people from the media just came back from participating in a competition. Tell me about yourself, how did you get in?"

As expected, there are many talented people. Lin Shuliang touched the tip of her nose and said, "I am not worth mentioning. I just participated in some random competitions. The only thing I can show off is the third prize of Taoli Cup."

The Taoli Cup is the Oscar of the domestic dance world. When those who were studying dance around heard Shuliang say this, they couldn't help but look at her a few more times.

Luo Yun also understood this and gave her a thumbs up: "Humble!"

She smiled and shook her head. Seeing that the people gathered around the podium had not yet dispersed, she changed the subject and asked, "What are they doing?"

"Give a gift to the new head teacher." Luo Yun said with a smile.

Looking at her smile, Shuliang roughly knew what the gift was.

Luo Yun also kindly introduced the class teacher.

The people in the art class are difficult to manage, and many of them have backstage support, so their head teacher has changed one after another. This year, it was replaced by the school's famous female devil - Fu Qin. She has led several art classes, and her methods are terrible. Everyone has heard of her.

No wonder Shen Xinghe said she was a very fierce female teacher!

"Then this year has been extremely difficult for us?" Shuliang sighed.

Luo Yun didn't take it seriously, "Don't worry, any teacher would be afraid of us, don't you think?"

Others immediately followed suit.

Shuliang thought, they were so determined, it must be that their gifts were well prepared.

Before class started, Shuliang received a WeChat message from Shen Xinghe: Don't get involved in those little tricks in your class, or you will die miserably. It was followed by a smiling emoticon.

With the tone of a good student, Shuliang replied: I don't have time to get involved, they have already prepared everything.

Luo Yun came over to ask curiously, "Who sent you the message?"

She subconsciously turned the screen of her phone to black and said, "No one." She felt guilty.

At this time, the bell rang.

She couldn't help but wonder how powerful this teacher who scared everyone was.