I Really Like That Guy!

At the beginning of October, the north has entered the early winter season, and the sunshine in Lancheng is still as hot as fire.

In the high school department of Lancheng No. 3 Middle School, the third and eighth classes of senior high school are having a political class. The political teacher lectures like chanting scriptures. The tone is calm and straight without the slightest fluctuation. Most of the students in the class are drowsy, or waiting for Arrived at the end of get out of class.

A Luo was also a little absent-minded, she put her chin on one hand and looked out the window sideways.

She sits at the innermost position by the window, outside the window is the school playground, where you can see rows of lush street trees. The banyan tree that has been standing here for more than ten years has a huge and dense canopy, and its green leaves are covered with a layer of wax. quality, gleaming in the bright sun.

Lancheng is a typical southern city. It is hot in summer, and even in autumn, it is not cool at all.

The overhead fan was squeaking and turning, and the wind blowing down was also warm, which could not bring the slightest coolness.

I don't know which tree came from the neighing sound, and the hoarse chirping became more and more annoying.

A Luo was fascinated, when his elbow was suddenly lightly poked, and the lowered voice of the tablemate came from his ear: "Jiang Luo, the teacher is watching you."

Turning to look, sure enough, the middle-aged woman on the podium was staring at her with sharp eyes. Seeing A Luo turned around, she said lightly, "Jiang Luo, get up and answer, what did I just say?"

This sudden question woke the students in the classroom instantly, and everyone straightened up and looked at Arlo.

A Luo stood up calmly, Li Siqi lowered his head next to him, and pointed his fingers on his book.

"The origin and nature of money..."

After reading a paragraph, A Luo looked up at the podium, the political teacher nodded and let her sit down.

A class time slipped away quickly. With the melodious bell rang, the political teacher called out the get out of class and left the classroom with the front legs of the lecture notes. Half of the students were lying on the table with their back legs.

Arlo put away his political textbooks, and took out the language for the next chapter from the piled high textbooks.

Li Siqi came over and sighed, "Hey, Lao Li asked you to get up again to answer the question. You got up three times a day today. I'm afraid there will be you in the next session. Jiang Luo, you are so miserable."

A Luo smiled disapprovingly: "I have just transferred here, and the teachers want to see my learning progress is normal."

Li Siqi shook his head: "That's not the reason."

"Ok?"

Before Li Siqi could answer, a gentle boy with glasses walked in front of him, standing at Aruo's table and asked embarrassedly, "Jiang Luo, I have a math problem here that I can't do, can I ask you?"

"OK."

Seeing that the tablemate agreed with a good temper, Li Siqi couldn't help shaking his head.

The monitor's grades were originally the first few grades in the grade, so there were so many questions to ask, but it was just a close excuse.

This new classmate has only recently transferred to Lancheng No. 3 Middle School. I heard that her household registration is in Lancheng. She has been studying abroad with her family before. She transferred here to prepare for the college entrance examination. Small vibration.

Jiang Luo is so beautiful, so beautiful.

The girl tilted her head, her fair and flawless skin was as smooth and delicate as that of fine china, her thick and slender eyelashes hung down, fluttering like the wings of a butterfly. Her facial features are exquisite and small, as if the creator had meticulously fabricated it, without the slightest flaw. The pair of cut water and autumn pupils are especially beautiful, clear and clean, gentle like water, and there is always an illusion of being deeply loved by her when looking at people.

But in just a week, Jiang Luo's name spread throughout Lancheng No. 3 Middle School and became a recognized school flower goddess. Even the next-door Lancheng No. 1 Middle School heard about it.

During this period of time, not only did she ask questions, but there were countless confessions and onlookers between classes, and even the teacher in charge of the class paid special attention to this student.

It was in the sprint stage of the third year of high school, and suddenly such an outstanding student came. It was difficult not to make the teachers worry about whether other students would be distracted.

Fortunately, although Jiang Luo is beautiful, her personality is very well-behaved and reserved. She said early that she didn't plan to fall in love in high school, which made those restless boys calm down a little.

Despite this, there are still many people who ask questions like the squad leader and get closer.

From Li Siqi's point of view, his new tablemate is beautiful, but his personality is too simple.

I don't know how to raise it. He obviously has such a beautiful face, but he has no self-knowledge at all. It's like living in his own small world, and he never cares about the attention of the outside world.

Facing the boy's pursuit, she just politely refused. She couldn't see the way of approaching him like the monitor, but she would take it seriously and give him lectures.

Many girls in the class felt that Jiang Luo was refusing and welcoming, but Li Siqi knew that Jiang Luo was really simple-minded and didn't think too much about it.

In the past few days, Li Siqi has gradually learned about this new roommate, and he has truly regarded her as a friend.

At the end of the day's classes and school in the afternoon, the newly made good friends leave school together.

Originally there was an evening self-study at night, but today is Friday. After school in the afternoon, you can go home. There will be a day off tomorrow.

It's still early, Li Siqi suggested, "Jiang Luo, shall we go to Tangxin to eat cake?"

Tangxin is a cake shop around No. 3 Middle School. It not only sells cakes, but also drinks such as milk tea and coffee, or desserts such as ice cream.

Although Tang Xin tastes good, its price is also high. Lancheng is not a famous second-tier city. The family conditions of students are generally only ordinary, and most of them save money for a long time to eat it once.

Li Siqi has a good family background and is a regular customer of Tang Xin. In the past, she basically went alone without anyone to accompany her. Since A Luo transferred to this school, she has a little sister who regularly goes to the cake shop. This is also the two of them. The reason for getting acquainted quickly.

Arlo nodded and said, "Okay."

Li Siqi was not surprised by the answer from the tablemate. Jiang Luo had a good temper. No matter what she said, as long as she didn't ask too much, she would basically agree.

The two walked along the street in front of the school, turned around the street full of snacks, accessories and stationery stores, and walked onto a road planted with plane trees. After walking for about five minutes, they could see a small and small family. shop.

The name of the shop is "Tang Xin", which is simply displayed in black characters on a white background. Through the glass wall outside the shop, you can see the colorful fabric booths inside and the green radishes placed under the eaves.

The radish is well-raised, with lush branches and green leaves standing vigorously.

A Luo has accompanied Li Siqi twice, and the two of them are familiar with each other as they enter the door, and the bamboo wind chimes hanging by the door make an ethereal sound.

This store is not big, there are four or five small tables in the house, with a counter.

Fortunately, there were not many people. Most people bought cakes and brought them home to eat. Both A Luo and Li Siqi's homes were near the school, so they wandered outside so leisurely.

There were a few girls waiting for milk tea in front of the counter. Looking at the school uniforms on them, there were one and three middle schools.

Li Siqi didn't want to go up and squeeze, nor was he in a hurry to go home. The two found a corner booth and sat down and waited. Li Siqi took the mobile phone to surf the Internet, and Arlo took out an extracurricular book from his schoolbag and looked through it.

Rare break time, no one wants to read textbooks again.

After waiting for more than half an hour, the sky light outside slowly dimmed, and the time reached 6:30, and there was almost no one in the store.

A Luo got up and walked to the counter, and ordered a cup of longan and red dates tea for himself, warm.

He raised his voice and asked Li Siqi, "Siqi, what do you want?"

Li Siqi stared at the phone, completely unaware of the passage of time. He was called back to his senses and said, "Ah, I want a cup of bubble tea and a piece of chocolate mousse!"

A Luo still told the lady behind the counter, and did not return to her seat, just waited in front of the counter.

After standing for a while, a person suddenly came beside him, and a strange sense of oppression followed. A Luo looked sideways and saw a man standing beside him.

He was very tall, with her height of 1.62 meters, she had to look up to see his lower jaw.

Lancheng is a typical southern city. Most of the boys here are gentle and gentle, and they are also short in stature. It is the first time that Arlo has seen such a tall man here.

What's more special is his aura.

The man wore a very simple, white shirt with dark stripes, slacks, and a pair of rare black cloth shoes on his feet. His face is very gentle, with jet-black hair, clean eyebrows, thin lips and light color, his eyes are also light, and the corners of his eyes are calm and peaceful.

Looking at him, he seemed to see a tree standing quietly, or a lake breeze blowing by, so calm and peaceful.

This temperament is really eye-catching in the materialistic, noisy and impetuous city. In contrast, when most people saw him, the first thing they noticed was his temperament, not his outstanding face.

The same is true of A Luo. She also found out later that this person still has a handsome face, with deep eyes, a high nose bridge, and a smooth and distinct jawline, which is not worse than some streaming stars.

The young lady behind the counter's eyes lit up and smiled, "Boss, is it still a cup of black coffee?"

The man nodded lightly and said, "Yeah".

Seemingly aware of A Luo's gaze, he tilted his head to look at her, his eyes were cool, and he calmly swept across her body, which contained a secret taste. For a moment, she settled on the face of the girl in the school uniform with her head raised, and then she turned back without any disturbance.

Even though his eyes were so indifferent, Arlo had a strange feeling of being seen through by others in an instant.

Looking at each other for a moment, A Luo's eyes were surprised, but the man's expression did not fluctuate.

After ordering coffee, the man also quietly waited here.

During this period, A Luo would sneak a glance at him from time to time, but the man stopped looking at her and ignored her.

Arlo's desserts are ordered first, and naturally they will be ready first.

After a while, the dessert came up, and Arlo returned to the table with the plate. Li Siqi should have seen her question and put down the phone and said, "Are you curious about who he is?"