At least this time, the mobile phone number Chen Tianyun gave Xiao Yao to meet the characteristics of this era.

In the morning, Xiao Yao kept sending text messages to Shen Jie under the belly of the table.

Chen Jie doesn’t reply in seconds, but she doesn’t reply in a very slow way.

"Si" the vibration of the cell phone made a stunning sound in the wooden desk.

Teacher Yao cast a sharp look, and the students in the front row also turned their heads, only Yu Luying remained motionless.

Xiao Yao was rushing to remove the vibration.

Hell, why did this vibration function turn on by itself?

At noon, when Xiao Xiong came to the classroom to call Xiao Yao for dinner, he saw him put his cell phone in the table and press it.

"Are you in love?" Xiao Xiong sat on Xiao Yao's table with his butt: "I smiled like... like my second aunt."

"Who laughed - you want to scare me to death!" Xiao Yao cleared his throat, closed the flip of his phone: "Let's go."

When they arrived at the cafeteria with Xiaoxiong, Hua Ang and Shen Bin had already bought some food.

They are Xiao Xiong's friends and are from Class 4, so they both became Xiao Yao's friends.

"I heard that you have been so beautiful as a little girl?" Hua Ang asked with great interest.

"I c, really, the iron tree is blooming?" The acne on Chen Bin's face jumped.

"Who did you hear?" Xiao Yao glared at Xiao Xiong: "Xiong Ji, is it you? I replied to my grandma at noon."

"Don't pretend, you are not honest with us?" Xiao Xiong said dissatisfiedly: "I saw it last night. You walked with a very beautiful girl and even sent her to a rental."

"Are you following me?"

"I'm eating in space or following you Yigang. (Note: "Yigang" is the dialect of the Magic City)," the bear rolled his eyes: "I ran into you when I went out to play soy sauce."

"Oh, don't call me."

"You think I am you, so ignorant," Xiaoxiong said crazy about it: "I said, that kind of beauty at the Huashan sword-level competition is not enough? Yu Luying didn't even like you, right?"

"Why can't I handle it?" Xiao Yao stumbled on his neck: "I'll tell you, you can get it right!"

"Okay, Fa is going to Huo Pang. (Okay, don't brag anymore)," Chen Bin commented: "I don't know who was last week. I cried with my brother and three and never chased the girl..."

"Cry you..."

"Don't tell me, don't tell me," Hua Ang interrupted Chen Bin: "So, is it from our school?"

"No, from the seventh girl's middle school."

The three good friends exclaimed and then started a lively discussion.

"City No. 7 Girls' Middle School, isn't that a noble school?"

"What aristocratic school, put the p."

"I heard that there is a boys class in the seventh Girls' Middle School in the city. It's true? It feels so good!"

"Yes, yes, it's said that a boy class will be recruited every three years."

"Nothing happened," Xiao Yao chewed the meal in his mouth carefully: "I asked her in the morning, and she said that from 1969 to 1981 or 1982? There were boys. At that time, the school name was also changed to Mocheng No. 7 Middle School, and later 8...1 year later, it turned back to girls' middle school..."

"I heard that there will be some special courses for girls, isn't it true?"

"Yes," Xiao Yao was like an old expert in the clinic: "Like Western food etiquette classes, tea art classes... what else is there? Let's take a look."

Xiao Yao said as he took out his cell phone.

"You dare to say it's not a noble school!"

"I heard that the seven girls' middle school in the city are full of beautiful women, and there are legends about the five beauties. The so-called forests in the south sink in the north, the east is in the west, the west is in the west, and the middle is Ouyang..."

"Why aren't the seven beauties in the city's seven girls' middle school?"

"I'll say, Xiao Yao," Xiao Xiong did not participate in the discussion between Hua Ang and Shen Bin: "Did you talk to her all morning about this?"

"Then what else would you talk about?"

"What should she do?" Chen Bin poked Xiao Yao's arm mysteriously.

"What should I do if anyone?" He looked at Chen Bin's eyes and saw Yu Luying walking by with an iron plate expressionless face.

"A real man should know how to advance and retreat." Xiao Yao said lightly.

The three friends applauded in unison.

After school, Xiao Yao followed Yu Luying to the hamburger shop next to the convenience store.

Spicy chicken leg burger, five yuan?... It's a bit expensive.

While Xiao Yao was still touching his pants bag, Yu Luying had already paid ten yuan and handed over a burger wrapped in a paper bag: "Is one enough?"

"Oh, why are you so embarrassed?" Xiao Yao reached out and took the hot burger: "It's not suitable, it's not suitable."

"Go away." Yu Luying looked around, as if she was afraid that someone would see it.

"Then, I'll ask next time!"

Yu Luying knocked on the side door of the church three times, and an old guard opened the door. As soon as he entered the door, the familiar smell came to his face.

This smell is indescribable and is somewhat close to the air in the school library - perhaps it is the smell of older wood, ink and candles.

"Didn't you say you're going to the library?" Xiao Yao asked in a low voice.

"I thought about it later. It's not convenient for the library to speak too loudly, right? You will be seen by others at school. I will definitely not be able to go to my house. If you go to your house, you will be held back by my grandmother..."

"You... aren't your uncle here?" Xiao Yao was a little nervous.

"I've gone to visit the patient, I'm not here for the week." When I passed by the door of the "Holy Church" (Note: the area where the rituals are held in the church), Yu Luying cut a cross on her chest and bowed.

Xiao Yao's eyes were drawn to the deep sacred temple.

The church was not turned on, and the church was darker. At the end of the central corridor, there was only a red light on the upper right side of the altar. The faint light seemed to shine in through the stained glass and fell on the cross.

The haggard face hanging on the cross, wearing a crown of thorns, disappeared in the dark world.

As he walked forward, he passed by the confessional (note: confessional) room, Xiao Yao heard a male voice talking inside.

"My morality does not allow me to have such thoughts, and my identity does not allow me to come here for help. What should I do..."

"Isn't your uncle not here?" Xiao Yao looked nervous.

"It should be nowhere," Yu Luying was also confused: "Is he coming to the tree hole? Or is there another priest coming? Let's go, don't eavesdrop!"

"If it's your uncle, let's change the map," Xiao Yao shook his head vigorously, trying to dispel the terrifying memory: "You have never seen him holding my collar..."

"I deserve it, who made you pester me to the death at that time?" Yu Luying said: "You still dare to chase me into the hall?"

"Ah, isn't your reason to reject me because I am a foreign teacher? Then I can't even pursue the Lord's path?"

"It's useless to be smooth and smooth. You know what you want to do best."

As they fought each other all the way, stepping on the creaking stairs, Yu Luying took Xiao Yao up the second floor and entered a small room that looked like a reception room.

"I'll go to the bathroom." Yu Luying took the strap of her schoolbag around her neck and put it on the small sofa.

"good."

Xiao Yao sat down at the table and casually looked through the several theological books at hand.

Suddenly, a piece of paper sandwiched in the book attracted his attention - it was a piece of paper torn off the homework book, with the beautiful font on it looking very familiar, and it is probably Yu Luying's.

Xiao Yao took out the note that Yu Luying threw to him yesterday from the side pocket of his schoolbag: "You go back first, don't wait for me, my band rehearsal."

He narrowed his eyes and compared the handwriting on the two pieces of paper: Yes, this was written by Yu Luying.

"Foam"

Listen to my voice

The shouting sound

Lord, Lord, I am here

Blood is replaced by sound

Screaming at the end of the world

I'm a little mermaid

The mermaid princess who can't look back

Ariel who turned into a bubble

...

"Ah!!!!" Before Xiao Yao finished reading, a terrifying scream came from behind, and then the paper on the table was snatched away.

"Who asked you to read it? Who asked you to peek without permission from others?" Yu Luying was rarely emotional: "No, no, this is not a poem, this is just... whatever comes out casually, this is..."

"Don't be so excited. When we were in the poetry club last semester, we read each other's poems a lot." Xiao Yao shrugged in confusion.

"That's different! Annoying! Idiot! Bad! Don't read it casually!..." Yu Luying stuffed the poem into her schoolbag with red face and muttered: "Why did it fall here... for no reason..."

"That's to say," Xiao Yao held his cheeks and said, "Our poetry club hasn't had a club activity for a long time... If this continues, the club will be ruined."

"Don't stay on top of the grade and worry about the club, take out the math test!"

"Hi--" Xiao Yao deliberately lengthened his voice and unzipped the zipper of his schoolbag.
Chapter completed!