Chapter 2 Happiness in Singing

Father He chuckled twice, not without concern. "Hasn't there been a constant stream of boys calling Luo Luo recently? Each conversation lasts for half an hour."

Oh, oh! He Luo responded, continuing to search through the boxes without stopping.

"Yogurt aids digestion," He Luo insisted, adding, "That's what my mother said"

The male classmates looked at Zhang Yuan and said, "You don't let go of the new female student; even a rabbit doesn't eat the grass by its own burrow."

It has been proven that Li Yunwei is indeed a generous girl. Whatever she does, she always brings He Luo along. In physical education class, she stands next to her; when buying snacks, she will get a portion for her as well; and even during every class break, she asks: "He Luo, are you going to the restroom?"

"Luo Luo, it's time to eat!" Mother He shouted loudly, "You come back and just mess around over there, yet you don't even come to set the table."

In early spring, the balcony can still serve as a natural refrigerator. He Luo flipped through a few cabbages and found her treasured collection in a cardboard box. Her nose was red, and she held "The Tale of the Twin Stars" as if it were a precious treasure

It is "The Tale of the Twin Stars." Don't tell anyone else. " He Luo quickly put away the notebook. Just because this guy, who boasts an IQ of 140 every day, cannot see it, does not mean that others cannot see it either. The person involved is often the least observant of their own characteristics.

They followed me. Heloton paused and said, "Teacher Lin, if I could join your class, I would study science." She quickly added, "I like your class the most; the atmosphere is relaxed, and you are like a big sister, with a broad knowledge base."

"Please lend me the popular software!"

"Yes, you two always whisper behind my back." Father He felt somewhat desolate, as the two women often chattered away in the study while he was busy watching the news, clearly taking advantage of his distraction to exclude him from family discussions.

No, yogurt

"What are you looking for? Is there something precious that has gone missing?" Father He walked over holding a newspaper, "Aren't you going to wash your hands? Look at the dust you've stirred up."

I have already seen it. "He smiled sinisterly

A few people walked into the classroom, laughing and joking

It is as if all happiness can be anticipated

I have transferred to your class two, oh no, it's class six. Damn it, I'm nervous again! He Luo tightened the strap of his backpack, giving his own performance a failing grade.

When Mother He got up, she found that her daughter had already finished washing up, warmed the milk, fried an egg, and was quietly sitting at the table having breakfast

Well, alright, I will call him in the evening

"Why are you so nervous? There are no tigers in our class." Zhang Yuan noticed it too, his right thumb raised as he pointed to his own nose, "Don't worry, I got your back"

On the third day of the Lunar New Year, He Luo encountered his English teacher, Lin Shuzhen, at the temple fair. She was walking hand in hand with her boyfriend, browsing through the various stalls.

"Double Stars... Isn't that a shoe? Are you looking for a book?" Father He sighed, put down the newspaper, and took a thin booklet from the top shelf of the bookcase. "Fortunately, you didn't study literature. Here, 'A Tale of Two Cities,' one of the representative works of the British novelist Charles Dickens."

Isn't this the first day in the new class? Arriving late on the first day, how embarrassing?" He Luo wiped his mouth, grabbed his backpack, and said, "I'm leaving now.

"Girl, do you also take ten minutes to brush your teeth!" Father He banged on the door

Who are you calling unreasonable!" Li Yunwei turned around and shouted angrily, "If you eat again today without wiping the table, just wait for me to deal with you

Someone else said, "Are there any girls in our grade that Zhang Yuan doesn't know?"

by Jiang Meiqi

I did not want it

"My deskmate doesn't need to be concerned at all." Zhao Chengjie is shifting the concept, "She just seems to be a very reasonable girl"

"I have thrown all your comic books onto the balcony," said Father He, frowning. "How old are you? Still reading comics!"

Li Yunwei chuckled and patted his shoulder vigorously, saying, "Let's go together, it's all in the same direction anyway." Her playful banter with Zhang Yuan was so carefree that He Luo couldn't help but feel envious

Zhang Yuan covered his ears and said, "You don't have to shout everything out loud, do you?"

I have never exposed your daydreaming in class, not even once. " Zhang Yuan spread his hands, making her sound like a habitual offender

Thank you! I will treat you to iced red tea. Zhang Yuan is waiting for He Luo to pack his bag

"It is better that she does not grow up too fast," Father He whispered to his wife, "Whenever she mentions 'A Tale of Two Cities', her first reaction is that it is a great love story"

Sure, if you study well, you are welcome to join our Class 6! No matter how many times you try, flattery will not work.

Zhang Yuan and several boys passed by He Luo, gesturing and discussing the NBA All-Star Game during the winter vacation. He stopped in front of the door, took a few steps back, leaned in and said, "Hmm? I walked into the wrong class." Then he looked up at the class sign and laughed, "Or did you walk into the wrong class? Got a bit confused during the New Year, didn't you?"

Dad, where is my "Twin Star Chronicles"?

"The same kind of cookies as last time."

Two people chatted for a while and began discussing the topic of the division between arts and sciences at the start of the school year. Teacher Lin said, "Your class is going to become an arts class, and there will be adjustments in the teacher allocation, so I probably won't be teaching you English."

"In the last English composition, didn't you say you wanted to be a diplomat?" Teacher Lin smiled, "It was well written and very genuine"

He Luo likes this loud-voiced girl, whose eyes widen in feigned anger, exuding a hint of boldness reminiscent of the jianghu spirit, with her little rabbit teeth, resembling the young Mi Xue.

"Ah, I know that 'A Tale of Two Cities' is set in Paris and London, telling the story of a noble man who sacrifices for love." Helo pushed his father, "Come on, don't block the bookshelf, what I'm looking for is a set of comic books."

That boy is He Luo's former classmate, remaining in the liberal arts class. "If Luo Luo has any feelings for him, how could she be so determined to study science?" He Ma tasted the saltiness of the tomato beef soup.

At noon, He Luo returned to his seat with a lunchbox, and the short-haired girl Li Yun rushed over, pushing Zhao Chengjie aside. "Go on, sit over there with me," she waved her hand, "You've monopolized He Luo all morning."

I have completed the game

"I may not necessarily study literature," He Luo said, twirling the candied hawthorn in his hand after a moment of thought

Father He recalled the reasons for his daughter's study of science and felt hurt once again

It seems that today I need to have an extra bowl of meat soup

Zhang Yuan bent down, allowing He Luo to meet his gaze directly for the first time at such a close distance, even clearly seeing the few acne spots on his forehead.

Her seat is in the fifth row, and Zhang Yuan is positioned diagonally behind her. The new deskmate, Zhao Chengjie, is an enthusiastic and straightforward boy. By the end of the morning, he had already explained the situation in the class quite thoroughly.

"Well, indeed, you eat so many snacks," Zhang Yuan chuckled.

"Teachers, essays originate from life, and transcend life"

So many side quests! Have you played through them all? Zhang Yuan lamented, "Ah, the newsstand at the entrance has sold out, this issue is particularly popular. Please lend it to me to take a look."

"He Luo, it's you." Teacher Lin hurriedly shook off her boyfriend's hand, making a face to signal him to move away.

"Oh, the sun has risen from the west," she laughed, "If only you were this diligent every day, I could enjoy a lazy sleep-in."

There is no girl who does not know me, right! '' Someone boasts shamelessly

The corridor fell silent once again, and He Luo let out a long sigh, carefully distinguishing his voice amidst the noisy chatter in the classroom. From now on, he would be able to see him every day. Just this was enough for He Luo to feel content.

"It's not like Luo Luo is calling someone else, what are you afraid of?" Mother He straightened her chest, "I trust my daughter."

There are many academic pathways, with the top thirty students in the entire grade. Where are the students studying liberal arts? He Luoliang released the full academic year ranking, asking, "How many liberal arts students are admitted by Peking University and Tsinghua University in total?"

Youth is such a beautiful time, cradled in the embrace of carefree moments

The laughing Saiwa, the Saiwa in a loose white shirt, the Saiwa with a slanted backpack, and the Saiwa with a face full of black lines indeed resemble Zhang Yuan. Especially in the fourth volume, Saiwa and Annie are taking the same physical education class. The Saiwa in a T-shirt and shorts, holding a basketball, stands smiling on the sidelines, his demeanor strikingly similar to that of Zhang Yuan

"You have the ability, you take care of it," Zhang Yuan said lazily

I must always accompany the ones I like, whose silent faces I must learn to smile with

"I will lend you 'Popular Software', and you must teach me how to play basketball." He Luo silently recited this in her heart, pushing the cup in her hand forward, pretending it was a rolled-up magazine. No, that expression was too aggressive, as if someone owed her money. While brushing her teeth, she posed various smiles in front of the mirror.

Isn't it? Mother He waved the spatula and tapped her husband's forehead with the back of her hand, "You, what can you see reflected in the grand waves of the French Revolution? Both of us are just petty bourgeois, not top students from the history department."

"Do you want protection money?" He Luo asked

You have ten classes, right? It would be best if you change one every day. " Mother He stood at the door, waving to her daughter's back.

Do not look around! He Luo hurriedly ran back and pressed down.

On the day of the new semester, He Luoru successfully reported to Class 6. That night, she slept very restlessly, constantly worried that she would oversleep. Early in the morning, before her alarm clock had gone off, she suddenly sat up and could no longer fall asleep.

Why? Black tea quenches thirst

He Luo felt a sense of happiness as if a conspiracy had succeeded

What do your parents say

Still carrying the book behind my back, tilting my head, and squinting my eyes to smile, isn't that playful enough! He Luo's lips still bore white foam as he struck a pose. It's too flirtatious, I've already broken out in goosebumps.

She ran outside the door and chatted with the boy for a moment. When she returned, she saw Zhang Yuan sitting in her seat, holding a backpack and flipping through the calculation papers on the desk

"Luo Luo, come out quickly, your father is dying of anxiety." Mother He couldn't help but laugh, "He drank too much soup tonight.

He Luo is not a shy or introverted girl who blushes when talking to boys. A few days later, after school, some boys from her class called out to her in front of the classroom, "He Luo, this issue of 'Popular Software' has a guide for 'Xianjian', do you want to take a look?"

Why

"Your words are truly unpleasant, as if I am bullying others." Protests aside, Zhao Chengjie obediently carried his lunchbox and water bottle to the back row, kicking Zhang Yuan's long legs, "Damn, you don't even manage your deskmate, getting more and more unruly!"

"Happy New Year, Teacher Lin." He Luo said respectfully, having already met face to face

He Luo stood in front of the classroom door, realizing that she had arrived early. The homeroom teacher, Lin Shuzhen, had not yet arrived, and she did not know where she should sit, so she could only walk to the back of the door. Students from Class 6 passed by, their unfamiliar faces occasionally slowing down in front of her, casting curious glances. He Luo felt somewhat awkward, as if she were being punished to stand.

I truly envy Annie. He Luo held the book and lay back on the bed.

"Heavens, those are all my treasures." He Luo sighed and pushed the door, heading straight for the balcony

Put on some clothes, it's cold outside! Mother He poked her head out of the kitchen, saying, This girl, still reading comics, never seems to grow up.

What comics do you read? It looks very much like "Twin Star Exorcists," he said. "I have only read this one among shoujo manga; the lines are very clean, but the pacing of the story is too slow.

Yes, yes, you are covering for me. However, I did not bring any cookies today

What is everyone talking about? He Luo is holding a candied hawthorn stick, yet he starts biting his fingers.

"What, is there anything worth seeing?" He Luo said this with a hint of guilt. The paper was filled with eight head proportions, side profiles, and long legs; could he tell that it was himself?