Quitting My Studies, ‘coz I Want to Date!

If you look closely at Yao Yi's eyes, you will soon find that although her eyes are energizing, they have no focus when they fall on a person's face.

Fu Chuan just glanced at her lightly, but didn't notice it.

The four turned around again, and Li Ge and Han Jiaojiao looked at each other, and they all smelled of gossip. Of course, the two would not be so stupid that they started asking in front of Fu Chuan.

"One by one, what did you drop?" Han Jiaojiao was the closest to Yao Yi, tilting her head to see what she had just picked up in her hand.

"Oh, campus card." Yao Yi opened his palm, revealing a card.

The No. 1 Middle School is a public school and does not compulsory student accommodation, and a considerable number of students go to school. The school supermarket can also use cash, so generally only boarding students need to eat in the cafeteria to apply for a campus card.

At that time, it was necessary to scan the photos and print them out. For the convenience of students, the school uniformly extracted them from the high school entrance examination database.

The photo on the Yaoyi campus card was taken by the school when registering for the high school entrance examination.

Han Jiaojiao picked up the campus card and wanted to watch it with the two people who probed.

"Who is this?" Zhao Qian glanced at the photo and didn't recognize him. The two next to him didn't answer him. He turned his eyes to the name column: Yao Yi.

Even the long hair shawl is white enough to shine!

The three of them once again looked at Yao Yi, who was on the far right side: the blue skin is slab-inch, the black does not slip into the autumn.

"..."

Han Jiaojiao knew that Yao Yi was white before, but she did not expect that she was so white that even rough pixels could not resist her whiteness, and she still had such long hair!

"Yao Yi, did you take any shock to become like this?" Zhao Qian looked sad, what a nice girl, with long hair and fair skin. Although there is no class of Gu Qingying that looks exquisite, but the unique temperament of the girls who rush to the face is enough to make many boys like it.

He won't become a ‘brother’ at the first glance!

Li Ge thought more fashionable: "Do you want to be neutral and handsome? So you shaved your head and deliberately tanned yourself."

Han Jiaojiao also looked at Yao Yi next to her with eyesight. She knew how Yao Yi turned black, but she didn't know why Yao Yi had to shave her hair.

"It's better to cut it short than just shave it. That kind of bobbed head will do." Zhao Qian has a deep obsession. Although he is under eighteen, he already has the temperament of a straight man.

"Washing your hair is troublesome, so I shave it all." Yao Yi's world only has to wash or not.

Han Jiaojiao was puzzled: "Why did you have long hair in junior high school?"

Li Ge thought about the reason for Yao Yi: "I must have heard that the high school education is heavy and I want to save time."

Yao Yi yawned. She went to bed late last night and casually explained: "The barbershop is far away, so I don't want to shave it."

As for why she has long hair shawl in junior high school, it is because she doesn't even want to tie her hair. Yao Yi never touches her hair every day when she gets up, goes to school, and sleeps.

What she hasn't said is that her junior high school hair has to be washed once a week, because her mother's hair quality is good, and she won't be oily, otherwise she will be disgusted by her at the same table.

The longest record is two weeks without washing my hair, not combing my hair, all knotted!

That time, Yao Yi posed a set of competition questions from the Internet, and he didn't know where it came out. Anyway, the knowledge points were not in junior high school, and even exceeded the scope of high school mathematics.

In order not to let my parents find out, I turned off the lights and hid in the bed at night and used my mobile phone to do the calculations.

At first, her mother was very pleased to watch her turn off the lights and go to bed every morning, but later found out that Yao Yi's long hair was almost tied into curls before she realized something was wrong.

First, he raided Yao Yi's room at night and lifted her quilt. Seeing her holding the phone, she was stunned, thinking she was playing, but Yao Yi finally let go.

Then he took the person to the bathroom to wash his daughter's hair by himself, and then let the person in after blow-drying, and paid with the mobile phone.

Yao didn't care about it as soon as she started the problem. Her parents were worried that she would not be able to take care of her body. They would always scratch her and prevent her from sleeping in the middle of the night and not getting up too early in the morning.

After the high school entrance examination, her mother called her to cut her hair short, so as to save herself from forgetting to wash her hair for ten and a half days.

Yao Yi went to the barber shop by himself and shaved an inch of green skin. When he got home, her dad almost passed away out of anger.

…

The first three people surrounded Yao Yi and asked questions about Yao Yi's past.

Occasionally, Fu Chuan's eyes would fall on the person in front of him, which was different from Zhao Qian and the others. Fu Chuan actually felt that the person in front of him hadn't changed much, and he couldn't hold anyone in his eyes. It seems that everyone in the world has nothing to do with her and only lives in her own world.

I originally thought I was indifferent, but I didn't expect someone to be able to live in their own world while smiling at others, which was interesting.

Fu Chuan looked at Yao Yi for a while, his beautiful eyebrows hidden in the reflection of the playground railing, mottled.

The whole morning was spent in singing, and everyone around was singing one after another. Everyone knew in their hearts that the military training was about to end. I used to complain all day that I was too tired and the instructor was too strict. Now I started to understand each other slowly, and I felt reluctant.

"Tomorrow we will go for the last time, I hope everyone can get a good ranking in the military parade!" Yilian instructor briefly said a few words and asked everyone to disband.

The military parade is only the first time for freshmen to enter the school. In the next two days, a freshman ceremony will be held on Monday.

Yao Yi felt the pressure on his shoulders was heavy. Not to mention whether she can smoothly insist on walking across the rostrum with different hands and feet. The speeches of the freshmen representatives at the back also hurt her brain.

At night, Yao Yi finished washing and sat in front of the lamp with despair on his face.

Half an hour later, Yao Yi started to write his first sentence on the snow-white a4 paper: Dear teachers and students, good morning!

After writing this, Yao Yi began to rack his brains again, but there was only one sentence in his mind: study hard and make progress every day.

Time, place, and characters, the junior high school teacher said that he must quickly click the questions in the first paragraph, and Yao Yi's eyes suddenly lit up.

[Golden Autumn October], cross out, [September].

[Jin Qiu September, in the magnificent one,] cross it out, and continue to write [in the lovely one, we ushered in our high school freshmen, everyone...]

Yao started to fight with eyelids. She was sleepy, and she would finish writing tomorrow. There are still three days left anyway.

The next day, everyone stood neatly on the playground in a fighting posture and began a military parade.

Yilian was the first to start walking. The instructor rarely had a black face. He even ran over to Yao Yi and said, "You are nervous, and you are too nervous with the same hands and feet. You remember to take a deep breath before you go. As long as you persist. Just go to the rostrum."

Yao Yi was not nervous at all, but she still uttered an "oh" to comfort the instructor's fragile heart.

After all, this is the first time that students have faced so many teachers on the podium. This year, there are still city TV stations shooting on it. It was the first one to start walking again in a row, and everyone suddenly became nervous, and some people's legs trembled.

The angry voice in the instructor began to call out the command, so that everyone began to prepare. The instructor didn't go with him, and there were two leaders in front of the line shouting passwords.

Yao Yi walked with the big army, trying to control herself. She walked too aggressively, and she was on the far side. The boy next to her was a little nervous, and he was a little relieved after following Yao for a while. His chest was also straightened, and his momentum was high, leading to a pass two, two pass ten, Yao Yi's row of people looked at the person next to him, very uniform.

Soon everyone came to the field of vision of the rostrum. At this time, it was stipulated that everyone should smile at the rostrum. The boy next to Yao Yi was facing the rostrum, while Yu Guang swept Yao Yi, trying to keep up with her rhythm.

Yao Yi is still very imposing, shaking her long legs straight, but she can't help it when she gets distracted.

The same hand and foot happened so naturally, but in the blink of an eye, everyone in Yao Yi's row was messed up.

No, I can't say it's messed up, everyone is still very tidy.

…Hands and feet neatly.

A series of instructors stared at Yao Yi's row dumbfounded, completely unaware of what was going on.

What's more terrible, some people are based on the classmates in the front row. Some people in Fu Chuan's row looked so vigorous in front of them, and they began to doubt themselves, and then they got the same hands and feet in the blink of an eye.

With a virally exaggerated transmission speed, Fu Chuan's row fell.

Fu Chuan closed his eyes, sighed, and gave up on his own hands and started to fight with each other.

The two rows of people are on the same hands and feet. He walks normally but looks different. Anyway, what he wants is a uniform effect.

When you walked to the center of the rostrum, the city TV station began to take pictures. The first person to walk should always be fresh and will receive special treatment. Therefore, photographers shoot, shoot, and shoot from various angles.

The teachers on the rostrum, the grade director, the principal, and the vice principal all stared at the last two rows in a row, with unpredictable expressions on their faces.

A human tragedy just happened, and it was recorded on the city TV station.

The head teachers in Class One and Class Two secretly covered their faces and retreated to a corner. They couldn't afford to lose that face.

The instructor of the company standing by and watching, tears in his heart: What did he do wrong, and stalled such a company in the last year.

Afterwards, there were many different explanations for the last different ‘landscape’ in a row.

Some people say that because there are too many students who are shungui in a row, the instructor simply arranges them into two rows.

Others said it was because there was a girl in those two rows. In order to take care of her, the boys in the two rows discussed privately with her to accompany her. A classmate friendship is moving!

Yao Yi doesn't know these yet. She has been walking across the rostrum with her head upright, showing her eight teeth and smiling very professionally.

Things have happened, and the teachers on the rostrum seemed to continue the normal military parade as if nothing happened. The principal began to discuss with the city TV station not to post this tragic scene.

Fu Chuan, who tried to walk along for the first time in his life, was definitely not in a good mood, staring at Yao Yi and slowly turning black.

This person is probably poisonous!