The early morning of early spring is always so cold, especially in South Korea, which is relatively close to the north, on the peninsula at 37 and one-third of the latitudes of the northern hemisphere, the pace of spring always seems to step into this land in a short time at night!

It is always late in the early spring morning. It is already six o'clock, and the sky is still not bright yet. The darkness before dawn is still shrouded in Seoul, which has been sleeping all night long (Seoul's name is originally called this, Seoul is named China, Seoul is transliterated), leaving only the edge of the east, and the star is still shining, like a lighthouse in the boundless sea, guiding the ships that are lost in the right direction.

"Year! Qi Mingxing, we met again today! I haven't seen you for a long time! Will it appear tomorrow? It's time for me to make breakfast!" Mu Ziqiu stretched out, twisted his neck, took off the laziness that had been sleeping all night, put on his clothes, and walked out of the room!

Mu Ziqiu lives in a middle-class community. The window of the room faces the east, and there are no high-rise buildings outside the window. Every time Mu Ziqiu gets up early in the morning and opens his eyes, he occasionally sees Qi Mingxing hanging in the sky to the east. Gradually, he becomes a pair of "friends" with only one conversation every day.

"Hey, I should have come back very late last night..." The hall was originally clean, but at this time, it was already full of chaotic women's clothes, jackets, jeans, sweaters, and all of them were placed on the sofa and TV. Mu Ziqiu skillfully packed up all the clothes and folded them neatly. He walked into another room in the room. As soon as he opened the door, Mu Ziqiu raised his eyebrows, covered his nose and paused. After adapting for a while, he walked in. Through the night of fermentation, the already a little sour air filled the entire room with a strong smell of alcohol...

"Drink again? What happened recently? Or, too many social engagements?" Putting the clothes on the sofa in the room, Mu Ziqiu covered the quilt for the sleeping woman on the bed, turned off the heating, and opened the window, so that the fresh air in the morning could flow into the room with the bitter wind, purifying the sour air.

"Woo... cold! Ziqiu, what are you doing? Don't you know it's very cold?" The woman on the bed woke up immediately after being blown by the bitter wind. She looked at Mu Ziqiu standing at the window with sleepy eyes, complained, then shrank her body and continued to sleep.

"Sister, have a good rest. Don't drink so much wine in the future. I will prepare breakfast and put it in the pot. Remember to eat it when I wake up."

"knew!"

Mu Ziqiu walked out of the room, into the kitchen, and started making breakfast.

Today is the opening ceremony of Mu Ziqiu's second year in middle school. After breakfast, he put on the big, extremely rustic black-framed glasses that looked extremely rustic. At this time, the sky had begun to shine, and Qimingxing in the east sky gradually became darker! A faint mist covered the streets, and the snow that had just begun to merge a few days ago can still be seen at this time, dotted by the streets bit by bit.

It is not the normal school time, nor is it working time. The bus is empty. Apart from the yawning bus driver, Mu Ziqiu is alone sitting quietly in the corner of the bus. The street signs passing by in a blink of an eye outside the window, and the scattered pedestrians are printed on the large black-framed eye lenses without leaving a trace...

Mu Ziqiu's primary school entrance examination was very good. The teachers thought he would choose the best middle school in Seoul, but unexpectedly, he chose an ordinary middle school closest to his home, a very ordinary junior high school established in Gangnam District, with its name as Tongde Junior High School. Even in the first year of junior high school, all the exams were sure to be the first in the city.

Touching the black-framed glasses on his face, breathed a breath of heat, walked into this school, which had been there for a year. Mu Ziqiu was very repulsive to the opening ceremony. No, it should be said that he was very repulsive in any place with a large population. In the words of his classmates, that was his character he deserved, and the arrogance he should have as a genius! Because Mu Ziqiu's academic performance is very good, the teachers in the school generally don't care about Mu Ziqiu, and even no one even said that he often missed classes, and Mu Ziqiu never missed the first place.

Because today's school starts, the school's staff have already opened the doors of each teacher. Although Mu Ziqiu has arrived early, he can still enter the classroom. The classroom has been cleaned very clean, and the brand new desks are very neat. According to custom, Mu Ziqiu walked directly to his position in the corner of the classroom. He was about to sit down, but he didn't expect that a girl had taken this position for himself earlier than him. However, the domineering posture was a bit indecent...

"It's you again?" Mu Ziqiu was almost the first person to sit in the classroom, but the only special situation was that the girl who occupied her position as a bed went to school to attend classes. The girl lay on her side on the chair and did not feel that it was early spring at all. The weather was still cold, but she fell asleep comfortably, and her long hair covered her entire face tightly.

After staring for a while, Mu Ziqiu took a step back, sat in the penultimate row, put down his backpack, leaned against the wall, and began to watch the scenery outside the window, not treating the woman behind him as a person at all. The position he sat in was actually the girl's position, but every time she came, she would sit in Mu Ziqiu's position! Mu Ziqiu has been sitting in the corner of the classroom since elementary school, a very easy to forget, and a position that easily disappears...

Because it was cold, the school opening ceremony was broadcast on radio, and the students just sat in the classroom to listen. This was a more human arrangement. Soon, a few students began to scattered in the classroom, including men, women, some two or three, some five or seven. Gradually, the classroom was filled with students.

"Good morning, Ziqiu! I was in good mood today, and I actually came to school." Behind Mu Ziqiu, a very cheerful big boy - Cheng Yunhao, with a sunny smile and tall figure, which suits the appearance of a beautiful man.

"She is here!" Mu Ziqiu did not turn his head, but still looked out the window and hummed lightly.

"Wow! Weird news, you actually went to school to attend class!" Cheng Yunhao didn't hear Mu Ziqiu's very light words, "Ziqiu, I heard that I am the first place this year, and you are the ones you take again. It's so amazing. I have never missed the first place in the city since elementary school! At this time last year, when I knew that I was in the same class as the legendary Mu Ziqiu, I was so excited! By the way, my grades in the last semester also improved, and the total score rose by one level. I still have to

Thank you for your whipping..." Mu Ziqiu was a little impatient with Cheng Yunhao. He was not a good person and did not like to socialize with unfamiliar people. Although Cheng Yunhao was his classmate, he rarely came to class. Except for exams, most of the courses were completed at home by self-study. Of course, there was no such thing as "whipping". At the same time, there was a student in this class like him, the girl who dominated his position - Zheng Xiuyan.

The whole classroom was slowly immersed in the noisy rumblings. A holiday parting made the classmates who were having fun start to talk endlessly! And because more and more people entered the classroom, it became more and more intense. At this time, Cheng Yunhao was even talking in a slim and swishing behind Mu Ziqiu, and Cheng Yunhao seemed to know that behind this, there was a girl who was sleeping, and she was a girl who was extremely annoying to be woken up when she was sleeping...

"It's so noisy!!" A dolphin sound that almost broke through the limits of human beings sounded from the corner of the classroom from behind Mu Ziqiu. The entire classroom, like from the busy east gate, suddenly arrived at the quiet Xianzhongyuan (the famous National Cemetery in Seoul). Mu Ziqiu still did not turn his eyes from the window, but still looked out the window with his face.

"Sooyeon, I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I didn't pay attention!" Cheng Yunho covered his ears and apologized to the girl who had already gotten up behind him.

"Are you ready for class?" With the sleepy eyes that had just woken up, the girl tidied her messy long hair, took out a mirror from her bag that she used as a pillow, and started to organize it.

"Yes!" Mu Ziqiu didn't know why, but he responded.

Her long hair was pulled open by her. Although she was only thirteen or fourteen, she could already see the future appearance of harming the country and the people! Her facial features looked very delicate, and she seemed to have a bit of mixed-race flavor. Her eyes were not very big, but she was not small. Although Mu Ziqiu did not look at her, he understood that this girl, like herself, belonged to the iceberg type of people! The feeling of keeping people thousands of miles away can be revealed with every move; her nose was very delicate, like the snow in early spring, melted most of it, leaving only some of the most essence parts; her lips were very thin, and even in the dry weather today, it was still very bright and shining with crystal-like light.

"Hey, who! Next time, next time, I'll kick your leg off! I'll say again, don't quarrel me when I'm sleeping!" Jung Soo-yeon tidied up her messy hair, put the mirror back in her bag, and looked at Cheng Yunho coldly.

"Yes, Sooyeon, I was wrong! My name is Cheng Yunho. This is the 37th time I have told you my name. Please remember my name too. I won't wake you up next time. I swear! Really! And, my, chair..." Sung Yunho pointed to the chair used by Sooyeon to make a "couch".

"I won't take it away myself? Say less nonsense!" Zheng Xiuyan supported her chin with her hands and looked out the window as she imitated Mu Ziqiu.

Cheng Yunho looked at Jeong Soo-yeon carefully, put her schoolbag on the desk, and lay her head on it...
Chapter completed!