Class 8 is the most famous class in No. 4 Middle School, and Beckett Jiang is the most famous person in the school.
When Yu Lu introduced him, she used two words in succession.
Only then did Hazel Qi realize that he not only went to the same school as her, but also sat in her seat.
She jumped up with her schoolbag in hand as if she had been stabbed by a needle, and apologized repeatedly, "I'm sorry, I didn't know this was your place."
Hazel Qi is very thin and not short, but she always lowers her head and looks like a little sparrow when she is startled.
Seeing her cute and pitiful look, Yu Lu helped her explain: "It's not Piper Yan who said there is no room in the class for the time being, so let her sit here first."
Everyone knows Piper Yan's style, and relying on her superior family background and status as squad leader, she is used to being arrogant. Hazel Qi was new here, and there was no one to protect her at school, and she was not a top-notch handsome boy or beauty, so it was normal for her soft-spoken personality to be ignored.
Beckett Jiang didn't say anything. He called Song Fei and another boy and asked them to go to the logistics office to bring up tables and chairs.
Hazel Qi was a little embarrassed to bother others, "Where is the logistics department? I can go there myself."
Beckett Jiang looked back and glanced at her arm holding the schoolbag, and curled his lips, "Forget it, you won't be able to move it up by then, I will have to go down and move you."
He didn't look like he was joking when he spoke.
Hazel Qi's face immediately burned.
...She didn't need anyone to move it.
Others seemed to be used to his tone of voice and didn't take his words to heart.
Ren Sihan asked him: "Why are you here at this time? School is over."
Beckett Jiang scratched the end of his brow with his index finger but didn't reply.
Soon Song Fei brought up the tables and chairs, and Hazel Qi stepped forward to help him unload the chairs.
"Thank you, sorry for bothering you."
She spoke in a soft and moist voice, and her dark eyes were moist and sincere, and she looked very good.
Walker Sein was very pleased with this kind of thank you, and smiled with his teeth, "It's a small thing."
"Where do you want to sit?"
Hazel Qi hesitated and wanted to sit in the front, but the only empty seat in the front of the classroom seemed to be next to the podium.
She personally had no objection to that position, but it was difficult to speak in front of everyone.
"Well, just..."
"Sit in front of me."
Beckett Jiang sat back on Fletcher Xiao's table and tapped the chair in front of him with the toe of his shoe, "It's right here."
This position is on the same level as Ren Sihan, separated by an aisle. Although it is still the second to last row, it is at least separated from the back.
Hazel Qi looked at Beckett Jiang and quickly looked away.
Being silent was considered the default.
"okay!"
Seinfeld and the two boys secured the seats in just three strokes, five divisions, and two.
Beckett Jiang straightened up to make room for them.
He put his pockets in his pockets and walked to Hazel Qi casually, "Why don't you thank me?"
The tone of his speech is always sloppy and not crisp, but surprisingly there is no sense of distance.
Hazel Qi raised her eyelashes.
On the upper right, Beckett Jiang squinted his eyes, looking from top to bottom, looking like he was not too big-hearted.
Hazel Qi pursed her lips, lowered her eyes and said softly: "Thank you."
"What."
"I said...thank you."
"What did you say."
...
This person may not have good hearing.
Hazel Qi held her breath, raised her voice and shouted, "I said thank you!"
She suddenly shouted loudly, and everyone around her looked over.
Fortunately, school was over now and there weren't many people in the class, but the few surprised looks around her were enough to make her want to bury her head in the ground.
Beckett Jiang glanced at her red ears and smiled evilly, "Oh, you're welcome."
...
Hazel Qi didn't want to talk anymore.
Beckett Jiang seemed to have something to do when he came to school. Several tall boys were waiting for him in the corridor for a long time.
Song Fei pushed him with his arm and reminded: "Brother Jin, Da Liu is outside."
Beckett Jiang nodded his chin to a sturdy boy at the back door and said, "Right away."
He took his hand out of his pocket and knocked on Hazel Qi's desk with his fingers, as if to say hello to her, "Let's go."
"I'll go too." Walker Sein picked up his schoolbag and followed him.
They left the classroom and joined the boys in the corridor. Beckett Jiang was like the center of the group, and his outstanding appearance made everyone outside the center dim and blurry.
He took them downstairs together, and the voices of talking and laughing gradually faded away.
In the classroom, Yu Lu asked: "Hazel Qi, are you really not going with us?"
She and Ren Sihan wanted to take Hazel Qi to the commercial street next door, but Hazel Qi refused.
Hazel Qi zipped up her schoolbag and said apologetically, "I won't go today. Let's do it next time."
"Oh well."
"Let's go now. See you tomorrow."
"Well, see you tomorrow."
Yu Lu and Ren Sihan left first. Qi Yuecai put on his schoolbag and went downstairs to the back door gymnasium alone.
Hazel Qi's previous school in Linjiang, junior high school, had to finish school at nine o'clock.
No matter it was winter or summer, the sky she saw when she walked out of school was always dark.
After coming here, I no longer have evening self-study, and the extra three hours in between were like an unexpected surprise.
It was still early, and the setting sun was still exerting its residual heat, burning the continuous clouds on the horizon into brilliant light.
Hazel Qi has never seen such thick and rich purple and red.
She felt like a caveman who had not been out of the forest for a long time. The dense fog in the past obscured her senses. When she first saw this gorgeous sunset, she was extremely excited.
Using her hands and feet, she climbed up to the high platform next to the gymnasium, put down her schoolbag, and looked up at the vast sky that she had not seen for a long time. For a moment, even her breathing became particularly smooth.
She narrowed her eyes with satisfaction, even the wind felt so comfortable.
When he originally heard that he was going to move to Beixi, Hazel Qi was not particularly willing.
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