Summer Lemon

——Any similarity is purely coincidental. —— [Happy puppy is attacked by X Iceberg's cold face] [Shuangjie, youth campus, sweet essay, short story, reunion after breaking the mirror, fast pace] The hot summer temperatures are blown away by the classroom fans. Shen Yunqing lay on the table and fell asleep. Rapid footsteps came from the corridor, and the man stood on the podium and said excitedly: "There is probably a new member in our class." Some people didn't believe it: "Zhao Lu, it's been a week since the start of the third year of high school, and there are still new students?" Someone retorted: "Please trust Zhao Bawang in our class. It's been almost three years. Which gossip has been missed?" As soon as this statement came out, a few people who didn't believe it also felt that it made sense. Although Zhao Lu was average at catching and studying, he was a good at catching gossip, otherwise he would not have been given the title of Eighth King. Everyone started talking. Shen Yunqing, who was lying on the table, was woken up. She squinted and asked in a low voice: "Why is it so noisy?" Zhou Mo at the front desk turned to look at her and said, "Are you awake? Just now, Zhao Bawang said that there is a new person in our class. I don't know if it is true or not. Transferring to another school at this time... Is it a serious demerit?" It's okay for anyone to transfer to another school just one week after the start of their senior year of high school. Shen Yunqing rubbed her eyes and said, "Probably not." Zhou Mo raised the photo card that he recommended: "It doesn't matter, let's have a handsome guy." He held the photo card tightly, clasped his hands together and began to pray, and began to mutter, "It would be great if the transfer student here is as handsome as Oppa. No, a three-pointed image is enough." Everyone was talking about it, and it wasn't until the bell rang that the discussion didn't end. The head teacher walked in from the front door, followed by a girl, no, a girl at the level of a goddess. I only felt the air freeze for a second, and then the burst of cheers exploded in my ears. Someone shouted: "Welcome new students." "Welcome, welcome." "The new classmates are so beautiful." This sentence is not an exaggeration, it is really beautiful. Maybe it was because the weather was too hot, and Shen Yunqing's heart began to feel restless. Shen Yunqing stared at those charming auspicious eyes, and there was a mole on the high bridge of her nose, which attracted attention. She didn't open her mouth or make any expression. She looked very beautiful just standing there. The corners of her mouth were slightly raised. The upper half of her face was aggressive, and the lower half of her face just softened the offensive force. The whole was charming and spiritual, and she was stunned unconsciously. The look in his eyes was too explicit, which attracted the attention of the people standing on the podium. The moment their eyes met, Shen Yunqing quickly lowered her head. The person on the podium looked back and said, "Hello everyone, my name is Cheng Xia, Cheng from Program, Xia from Xia Tian." The sound was also very nice, and the cheers were even stronger. The teachers next door came out to see what was going on. Only Shen Yunqing lowered her head and looked at her secretly in embarrassment, only to look at her again. When people are overwhelmed, they pretend to be busy. Shen Yunqing hurriedly opened the English book, her brain was shut down and she couldn't read it at all. She slowly walked to Shen Yunqing and sat down. The aroma filled her nostrils, a fragrance she had never smelled before. Concept: The summer when I was eighteen was full of lemon flavor, sour and sweet.