Fu Xi stood in the street with tears all over her face.

……

Nanzhong.

Several male students ran over, "Li Mu, have you heard that we have a new primary school sister in nanzhong today?"

Ling Limu is wearing a black T-shirt today. The 18-year-old is incomparably handsome and has inherent indifference and introversion.

He doesn't care about the topic.

But the male students around them are chirping excitedly, "leaving dusk, this primary school sister is amazing. Do you know who she is? She is the school flower of the best noble school in the city. She is not only an excellent student, but also a bully, but also very beautiful!"

"I'm curious. Why did this schoolgirl transfer from noble school to our nanzhong middle school? Everyone who can enter noble school is well-off."

"Yes, I'm curious, too."

At this time, a large number of students came here and quickly filled the place with people, "are people here?"

Everyone is waiting for the new student.

"Coming!"

"Look!"

At this time, an extended business luxury car slowly drove into sight, but stopped outside the campus. Then the rear door was opened and Fu Xiyao came out.

Today, Fu Xiyao is wearing a school uniform, a white shirt with a red checked skirt, elongated white socks below, and a pair of round headed black leather shoes on her feet. She is clean and tidy. Her pure black hair spreads out smoothly. At the age of 16, she is beautiful.

Other girls also wear school uniforms, but the school uniforms on Fu Xiyao are so elegant, beautiful and moving.

Two frowning willow eyebrows, Xiuqiong's small nose like Guan Yu, cherry red small mouth, and a pair of Jian Shuimei eyes looking forward to the circulation. Now Fu Xiyao is the most beautiful age in life. Her small face is like snow hatching, and her breath is beautiful and sweet, which makes people unable to move their eyes.

"Wow."

The onlookers took a breath of air-conditioning. The new primary school girl is really beautiful.

Ling Limu's handsome face is very pale. He is obviously not interested in the new student sister. When Fu Xiyao gets off the bus, he turns and leaves.

"Leave dusk, don't go!"

At this time, a male classmate suddenly grabbed Ling Limu's arm.

"Li dusk, look at this new primary school girl!"

Ling Limu looked up and a pair of deep black eyes fell in front.

He is now in the sea of people, and the girl in front of him is full of stars and the moon.

Ling Limu sees Fu Xiyao.

One second, two seconds, three seconds

He didn't look away.

At this time, the male classmate around him covered his mouth and said with a smile, "leaving dusk, is this new Xueba primary school sister beautiful?"

Ling Limu dropped her handsome eyes.

"Leaving dusk, this primary school sister is called Fu Xiyao, Xiyao. What a beautiful name."

Ling Limu didn't speak up. He turned and left.

……

Fu Xiyao officially transferred to nanzhong, which caused a great sensation. Her beauty, good grades and her gestures radiate the light of elegance, beauty, humility and politeness, so the teachers and students like her very much.

After class in the afternoon, two female students said, "Xiyao, after school, let's go to the library to read?"

Fu Xiyao held two books in her arms. "Make an appointment another day. I have something to do today."

"What's up?"

Two female students followed Fu Xiyao to the school playground, where a group of seniors were playing basketball.

Fu Xiyao's beautiful Jian Tong fell on a person and couldn't be moved anymore.

She looked at Ling Limu.

Ling Limu is playing basketball. The 18-year-old boy is so tall. He has a black V-neck T-shirt. The collar has been wet with sweat. He runs, raises his hand and dunks... Every action shows the youthful vitality, wanton and publicity that should be possessed by the 18-year-old.

Fu Xiyao's heart beat faster in an instant. All her memories remain in her previous life. Ling Limu, who is a generation of financial tycoon, is calm, calm, introverted and powerful. He has been in a business era.

Now, what she sees is 18-year-old Ling Limu.

At the age of 18, Ling Limu is still indifferent and introverted, but he is so young and handsome.

She and he are at their best.

Seeing that Fu Xiyao's eyes have been falling on Ling Limu, the two female students quickly said, "Xiyao, are you looking at the senior of Limu?"

"Limu senior is the gold lettered signboard of our South Middle School and the strongest Xueba. The college entrance examination will be in a month, but Limu senior has been escorted to first-class university C!"

"Li Mu's senior is good at everything, but he is a little cold and doesn't talk to us."

"But this doesn't hinder everyone's love for Limu senior. It's said that many students are trying to go to the same university as Limu senior."

Fu Xiyao looked sideways and saw a lot of schoolgirls in long skirts around the edge of the playground. The schoolgirls were shouting --- Ling Limu, come on!

Fu Xiyao's slender feather trembled, and his eyes fell on Ling Limu. He didn't look at those schoolsisters, but was playing ball. He cut a fresh inch of head and a dog eating bangs. This hairstyle was somewhat wild and casual, which set off his excessive beauty.

At this time, the female classmate nearby screamed, "Xiyao, get away!"

Fu Xiyao couldn't escape. The next second, a basketball hit her head.

Hiss.

Fu Xiyao was delicate and had no pain. When she was hit by such a blow, her beautiful Jian pupil was filled with crystal tears.

"Sorry, Xuemei, my basketball hit you. Are you okay?" A senior student hurried over and apologized.

Fu Xiyao covered her head with her little hand, "I'm fine..."

At this time, a low voice sounded in my ear, "what's the matter?"

Fu Xiyao's heart tightened and quickly raised her eyes. She saw Ling Limu.

Ling Limu is coming.

"Captain, my basketball missed and hit this schoolgirl." The senior said to Ling Limu.

Ling Limu's deep black eyes fell on Fu Xiyao's small face, "classmate, are you okay?"

This is the first thing Ling Limu said to Fu Xiyao.

Just now, Fu Xiyao said she was fine. She quickly straightened her beautiful back. Her eyes full of tears were watery and looked at him wet. She was playful and pathetic, "Ling Xuechang, my head hurts."

Ling Limu looked at the girl's beautiful little face and silently said for a second, "then I'll take you to the Infirmary of the school."

"Yes." Fu Xiyao nodded hard.

Ling Limu handed the basketball to other senior students, "let's go."

Fu Xiyao quickly followed him.

……

Ling Limu walked in front. Fu Xiyao trotted with him. She quietly recalled her red lips and smiled sweetly.

"Classmate..."

Ling Limu in front suddenly stopped.

Fu Xiyao didn't stop the car, and his small head crashed into his chest.

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There's another one.