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Chapter 17 Willing to be the morning light

"Buzz!"

The phone vibrated, and when he saw the ID named "Wish to Be the Morning Light" circled around him on the screen, Yin Chengyi's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and he immediately held the phone with both hands and turned on the screen solemnly.

Strange to say, these four simple Chinese characters, without any modification, have an inexplicable sense of beauty.

Just looking at these four words, the image of Zhao Yichen wearing a black dress and playing the violin at the New Year's Party naturally emerged in Yin Chengyi's mind. At that time, her eyes were slightly opened and her body was leaning forward slightly.

Sitting on the only high-backed chair on the stage with a beautiful posture like a Greek sculpture, she gently pulled the strings under the bright lights, and beautiful notes continued to flow out, which made her whole body look like a piece of black ice.

From that moment on, every time Zhao Yichen interacted with Yin Chengyi, his heartbeat would speed up a lot.

However, when he actually opened the interface...he found that she was just reminding him to pay attention to the time. He was going to visit the Super Police Museum this afternoon. Don't forget to do some activities. Remember to dress neatly. He seemed a little unwilling to give up and continued to slide his finger and try.

Trying to find some clues from previous chat records.

However, the reality is cruel. If we go back a while, we can see that Yin Chengyi tried to chat with her more than once, but the ending was not very good. He could never find any interesting topics, and she was polite.

I will also reply to myself...but it's just out of politeness.

If she and Zhao Yichen were not in the same class, she would probably block her directly, right?

"Hoho, human psychology is really interesting. It's worth exploring." Every time this happens, Da Chong's eyes get extra wide. "After reading the previous chat history, I don't understand something. Why do you insist on doing this?"

Why do you come back to her after a while? Are you competing with something? This unique psychological behavior is worth studying."

"Stop scolding, stop scolding..." Yin Chengyi himself was a little frustrated by this. "At that time, I was still thinking that if I took the initiative, maybe there would be a story. After a long time, the toad wanted to eat the swan meat.

People didn't even bother to talk to me. As time went by, I felt it was stupid, so I stopped talking to her."

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!"

The feeling of youthful depression is like a delicacy to the big insect, and it is also like having a hundred clowns beating gongs and drums in front of him.

"Don't be so discouraged, kid. Look, isn't she sending you a private message alone, reminding you to pay attention to the time, and asking you to dress neatly? Maybe... she still cares about you?"

"What's there?" Yin Chengyi said angrily, "It's probably because I was late to school yesterday and smelled sour of garbage, so she said that specifically... My image in her mind has probably been completely

It’s rotten.”

"Hahahahaha... Congratulations, kid, you are quite self-aware..." Big Chong looked like he was about to burst out of laughter, "No, no, no, I'm so happy..."

…

Passing by the alley where the fight took place yesterday, Yin Cheng took a moment to take a look and found that all the traces of yesterday's fight had been repaired. No need to think about it, it must have been repaired overnight by the Super Police Recruiting Center. Ever since there were superpowers

, incidents like this emerge one after another, and the speed of repair has also been greatly improved.

With a sigh, he put his hands in his pockets and stepped into the school gate.

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"The above is the schedule for this morning. We will first visit the 'First Super Police History Museum' on the bank of the Qiantang River with the rest of the group. On the way back, classmate Yin Luo proposed to go to [Ming Yu Tang] for lunch.

"

The tall girl has long hair, combed into a long ponytail, with a slender figure and long legs. She looks very "artistic". Even if she wears an old-fashioned school uniform, you can still get in if you stop there.

The type of mirror seems to be a silhouette that has survived from an ancient mural. The girl's appearance is natural, without any makeup, but her skin is so fair that it can be broken, and the exposed back of her hands can arouse endless reverie.

"..."

Having said this, Zhao Yichen glanced down the stage. Yin Luo, a fair girl with long hair, smiled and nodded to her.

"Don't worry, monitor. My dad has made arrangements. The seats are reserved for us. No need to make any reservations." She patted her chest very proudly, "You still have to pay the money. That's Mingyu Hall. Well...my dad

After talking to them, everyone just contributed a token amount of 700 yuan."

700 yuan is not a small amount of money for an average high school student.

However, to the students here, it is simply a small sum of money that is not taken seriously. Some girls even laughed and asked why it was so cheap. Could it be that Yin Luo's father secretly paid the money?

Luo smiled and said nothing, which seemed to be acquiescence, and he pretended to be mysterious and let them guess.

Yin Cheng didn't have a good impression of Yin Luo. He only knew that the girl's family was probably rich and she didn't have a young lady's temper... But one time, she put a box full of chalk dust and a box on top of the classroom door.

When Zhang Huxiang opened the door, all the chalk fell down and hit him firmly on the bridge of his nose, making his already flat nose even flatter.

Zhang Huxiang was hit so hard that his eyes were filled with stars and his nose was bleeding, but Yin Luo and her companions stood far away and laughed, their laughter small and high-pitched.

Until Yin Cheng couldn't stand it anymore and went to help him, no one came to him. Some classmates who came in from the door avoided him in a tacit understanding, with expressions of disgust on their faces.

…

"This dinner party... is voluntary in principle, and there are two students here who have not signed up." Zhao Yichen hesitated for a while, without saying his name, and waved the itinerary in his hand, "Come to me later.

In a moment, I... will discuss with the teacher and arrange for you to take the bus back from another class."

"Hey, classmate Yin Chengyi, what's the matter with you?" Li Shupei crossed his legs and said in a weird voice, "Didn't I tell you that if you have any difficulties, just tell your classmates, I

We will organize a donation for you. We are also in our senior year of high school. It would be better to go to this kind of group activity less often, or try to participate as much as possible, what do you think?"

"..." Zhao Yichen glanced at him, but still didn't say anything.

Yuan Fengying cast a worried look from a distance.

In fact, everyone in the class knew which two of them were unable to pay this amount, but Li Shupei was the first to tear his face apart.

"Oh, it's okay. It's hard for the whole class to have a meal. It's not fun to miss two people." Yin Luo waved his hands grandly and said loudly, "In this way, monitor, treat them as if I'm inviting them to let you go."

Let them forget it together."

"But……"

"Don't worry, squad leader. It's okay. Just think of it as if I came out with some pocket money to draw the card and then it went down. It doesn't matter."

"Ha, is it really okay?" Before Zhao Yichen could express his opinion on this, Zhang Huxiang, who was sitting in the corner, laughed out loud with joy, cupped his fists and cupped his hands, and said in an extremely naive tone, "Thank you then!

"

Looking at his pug look, it seems that he has completely forgotten how she teased him before. Or maybe, there are so many people teasing him that Yin Luo's kind of joke can only be classified as a "harmless joke"

", Zhang Huxiang didn't take it to heart at all.

Is it considered good or bad?

"Yeah, okay, it's okay." Yin Luo responded impatiently, her attention not being focused on this dark and stupid guy at all.

She just silently looked at Li Shupei sitting on her right, secretly lost in thought.

(End of chapter)