CHAPTER 91

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In Beijing in November, the sunshine is very good, the autumn is high and the air is refreshing, and the weather has not completely cooled down. It is almost the most comfortable time of the year.

The sky is azure blue, and the red walls and yellow tiles of the Temple of Earth, together with the golden ginkgo trees, decorate Beijing in autumn.

Autumn on the campus of R University High School is also lovely.

The lawn of the central garden has not turned yellow yet, but it is still green. There are also several ginkgo plants planted on the campus. The golden yellow is mixed with the dark green cypresses to look lively. The persimmon trees are already covered with persimmons like orange-red little lanterns.

The head teacher in Song Qiaoxi's class always yelled with these dishonest boys in the class, "No one should step on the lawn of the central garden for me!"

As a result, every time when get out of class is over, there are always classmates jumping across the lawn. High school students at this age like to fight against any form of "authority."

The bell rang for the end of get out of class. There is no late self-study in the R High School of Grade One and Grade Two. Song Qiaoxi quickly packed her schoolbags and prepared to find Chu Jin.

On the subway going to school today, Song Qiaoxi and Chu Jin agreed, and after class, accompany her to the Zhongguancun Book Building to buy the latest SAT and TOEFL tutorial books.

Her tablemate is a short-haired girl, an old Beijing "indigenous" named Zhou Jie.

Song Qiaoxi likes to listen to her. Zhou Jie will say "Tomato scrambled eggs" as "Chest is scrambled eggs", "Teacher is good" as "Old days are good", "Pizza Hut" is called "Sick children", she is a straightforward and lovely girl. .

"Song Qiaoxi, are you still going home with your brother? I'm a little hungry, will you accompany me to knock on and buy an oden to eat?" Zhou Jie patted Song Qiaoxi on the shoulder, leaned forward and looked out the door, "Hey, you Didn't you come to the class door to wait for you today?"

"Ah, do you mean Chu Jin?" Song Qiaoxi zips up her schoolbag and shook her head with a smile. "He is not my brother. Who do you hear that he is my brother?"

Zhou Jie had the expression of choking on the child, "I'm going, you don't know? The whole high-level department has spread, and a girl in their experimental class wants to chase Chu all. Some people say that Chu Jin and you are childhood sweethearts. You two are a pair. The daughter of the wife just let it out, saying that Chu Jin is an orphan and your adopted elder brother, and you two are brothers and sisters, so the two talented people go to school together every day."

"Chu Jin is not an orphan, nor is he adopted by my family. He is the child of a good friend of my parents, and his grandfather lives across from my house..." Song Qiaoxi defended, and suddenly paused, thinking of Zhou Jie. Saying "You two are a couple", his face swelled and whispered, "We, we are not together..."

"That's it," Zhou Jie suddenly realized, "I also don't think you and Chu Jin are like a puppy love, just the kind of pure friendship of childhood sweethearts, right? Kind?"

Hearing "Pure Friendship", Song Qiaoxi's chest rose with enthusiasm. She put down the schoolbag she was about to carry and turned her head to ask Zhou Jie: "You just said that there is a woman in Chu Jin's class who wants to chase him?"

"You don’t know, it’s Cheng Lili from the experimental class. She had a big wavy hair perm two days ago. I think she wants to learn your hairstyle, but it’s not as good as yours. Xiao Xi in our family is born with it. The Jilajuan is much hotter than Cheng Lili." Zhou Jie said in Song Qiaoxi's ear with her little deskmate.

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