Back When My Wife Was a Teenager

Chapter 6: The sixth day of meeting my wife

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After this accident, Jiang Wan was in no mood to practice basic skills anymore, so she would go off the roof after changing her shoes.

Bei Huai did not move.

"Aren't you going to class in the afternoon?" Jiang Wan couldn't hold back and asked back.

It's almost time to leave class.

"New classmate, are you being a little bit lenient?" Bei Huai squinted and raised his chin slightly, his eyes were cold and calm, and his expressionless face became more and more indifferent.

Seeing the girl's obviously stunned expression, she suddenly felt a little dull.

Sure enough, again.

Everyone who knew her felt that she was capricious.

Sometimes it's obvious that the first second of the conversation is OK, but the next second it turns over and doesn't recognize the person.

It is precisely because of her eccentric character that almost no one wants to really get close to her and get to know her.

After all, human beings are creatures who seek profit and avoid harm. Who would want to touch someone who could hurt them at any time

Even those younger brothers knew her only superficially.

Although Cen Jin defined her behavior as hypocritical, laughing at her own welding of the territory, and expecting someone to break it.

But she still enjoyed it.

Look at this person in front of you. Soon, she will be gradually alienated because of her indifference.

Bei Huai thought so, her brows became more and more condensed.

But why...

Obviously it was the result that I guessed long ago, why is it so unhappy in my heart

"Jiang Wan."

Bei Huai: "??? What?"

"Jiang Wan, my name is taken from the poem [Shen Shen Lu Jiang Wan]" Jiang Wan looked at Bei Huai seriously and said word by word, with a very solemn tone.

Beihuai: "..." What kind of poem is that? Haven't heard of it.

She didn't know what to say for a while, and the other party's reaction was completely beyond her expectations.

"Why are you talking about this?" She touched her hair a little uncomfortably, and it was a little hard, and she touched the jerk, and she put down her hand resentfully.

Some time ago, my brain was short-circuited, so I went to dye the hair color of Kill Matt for the sake of angering Manzhu. As a result, the hair quality was ruined, and Cen Jin laughed wildly for a while.

But the first task was still accomplished. As long as she thought of Yun Manzhu's ugly face when she first saw her hairstyle, she felt at ease.

"You always call me my new classmate, I'm afraid you don't know my name." Jiang Wan smiled slightly, her eyes soft and unbelievable.

It seemed that he didn't care about Bei Huai's indifference just now.

I had never seen a girl with such a good temper before, Bei Huai paused for a moment, then waved his hand, indicating that he knew.

Jiang Wan nodded, and then left contentedly, but after taking a few steps, she turned around and said, "Don't call me a new classmate next time you meet, just call me my name."

"Trouble." Bei Huai waved impatiently.

After the girl's figure completely disappeared, the impatient look on her face was instantly annihilated.

"Jiang Wan..." She murmured, the corners of her mouth slightly raised inadvertently.

How could I not know the name, I knew it when I first met.

"You're the transfer student named Jiang Wan, aren't you..."

The dean's words echoed in her mind, and it was the first time she knew that her memory could be so good.

Suddenly, the phone rang.

"Sister Huai, Lanyuan is partying, and the city is here, can you come?" It was a call from one of her younger brothers. The family was rich, and he was a rich second-generation who was keen on partying.

"No." Bei Huai refused without hesitation.

"It's not Sister Huai, what are you doing this afternoon? Tong Baifeng told me that she also invited you, but you didn't go."

She thought for a while and spit out two words: "Class."

Little brother: "Huh?"

"Hang up, the class bell is about to ring."

"No..." Before the younger brother could speak, there was a beeping voice on the other end of the phone.

"Why, is Sister Huai coming? Speak." The person beside her asked.

The younger brother held the phone and hesitated. He wondered if he had been hallucinating just now.

Under the urging of everyone, he stammered: "Sister Huai won't come, she said that she will... she has to go to class."

Everyone: "???"

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After Jiang Wan got off the rooftop, he went to change his clothes first. As soon as he walked out of the toilet, he ran into the same table head-on.

"Jiang Wan, you can still dance, it's amazing." Mi Shuyun saw the girl carrying the training clothes and dancing shoes in the bag at a glance.

After more than a day of getting along, the two have begun to get acquainted. Mi Shuyun will take the initiative to say hello to Jiang Wan.

"It's okay, it's just a hobby, I just practiced." Jiang Wan smiled.

"It's good, I don't know anything." Mi Shuyun's eyes were somewhat admiring and a little lonely.

She seemed to have thought of something, and said quickly: "I remember that the teacher in the class sent a document, it seems to be about the registration of the orientation party, you can consider it if you are interested."

After Jiang Wan thanked the tablemate for the reminder, the two separated.

When she returned to the classroom, she saw Bei Huai was already sitting in her seat.

Compared to others, her reaction can be said to be a breath of fresh air.

Some surprises, some happy.

She wanted to say hello, but seeing that the other party was typing with his head down, she didn't bother.

Sitting on the seat, she took out her mobile phone and opened the class. Mi Shuyun had already pulled her into the class yesterday.

After looking through the documents, there is indeed a registration form, but there are only a handful of people who signed up for Class 6.

She looked at the detailed introduction about the party, and felt a little interested. Besides, she could go to the teacher to arrange the dance practice venue in an open and honest way, so she didn't have to bother to close it.

Thinking there was no problem, Jiang Wan also signed up.

When she exited the form, she accidentally clicked into a group member with a swipe of her hand. She glanced at it casually, and stopped when she was about to exit.

I turned back again and looked at the group members carefully, and looked at it well from top to bottom.

Strange... how come there is no Beihuai.

Everyone in the class marked their names, but there was no Beihuai.

Excluding the teacher, there was a class of 58 people, but Beihuai was excluded, and even the teacher had no objection.

Jiang Wan grabbed her phone, feeling stuffy and uncomfortable.

Without giving her a chance to think, the bell rang.

Mi Shuyun hurried in and was about to say something to Jiang Wan when he caught a glimpse of Bei Huai out of the corner of his eye. With a change of face, he closed his mouth and sat in his seat honestly, not daring to say a word.

This class is in English. Jiang Wan turned around and asked in a low voice, "Do you have a book?"

Bei Huai glanced at her, and made a necessary "um".

There is indeed, but I don't know where to throw it away. Now her entire desk is empty, and she doesn't have a book.

Oh no, there is also a math paper, which is the one for the school test. She remembered that after it was posted, she gave it to Jiang Wan directly.

But compared to the blank paper she handed in, the paper that she sent back was already full of handwriting.

Even so, she just glanced at it, and then stuffed it back into the table with no expression.

Died of laughing, what if it was full, she couldn't understand it at all.

She meows, sorry, she shouldn't come to class.

There are no books, and it seems silly to come and go. Forget it, let's go to sleep.

Just as she was about to lie down, the little girl at the front table had already handed over an English book.

"I know you don't have one, so use mine. I told the same table that I will use one with her."

The girl's voice was very soft and soft, like a cloud, like a feather, falling on Bei Huai's heart, itchy and crisp.

She took the English book with a sullen face, and now it's alright, she can't even sleep.

The book is very new. She knew that this was Jiang Wan's new collar, but the book already had preview content.

The girl's handwriting is very clear, and it is pleasing to the eyes, completely different from her wild cursive script.

But obviously, even if there is a book, it is useless. In the hypnotic voice of the English teacher, she successfully fell asleep.

I don't know how long I slept, and I felt dizzy.

She didn't wake up until her arm was pushed by Xiao Li.

When Bei Huai woke up, she was quite angry. She raised her head irritably and was about to start cursing, but the girl's eyes were warm and clear.

For a moment, she felt as if she was immersed in a hot spring.

The whole body is indescribably comfortable and relaxed.

"You... what are you doing?" The swear words turned around again.

"It's so hypnotic, you slept for a class." Jiang Wan looked at her amusingly, and there was no blame in her tone.

Bei Huai straightened up and stretched out, thinking that coming to class would be a good choice, at least he slept soundly.

"Wake up, leave." She twisted her neck a few times and stood up to leave.

"Wait a minute." Jiang Wan hurriedly stopped.

Emotion This person comes to class just to get some sleep.

"what?"

"I didn't see you in the class just now, do you want to join in?"

"No." Bei Huai refused directly without thinking.

She knew that this class didn't welcome her or even hated her, but she didn't feel anything about this class either.

"Then I'll add you on WeChat. If there is any important news, I'll let you know." Jiang Wan pretended to be casual, but she was actually nervous to death.

This was the first time she took the initiative to ask for someone else's contact information.

Bei Huai looked at her for a few seconds, wondering if she saw something, and didn't speak. Jiang Wan was a little uncomfortable being stared at, and was just about to let it go.

I saw the girl directly write a series of numbers on her paper with a pen.

"My phone number and WeChat account are also the same." Bei Huai closed the tail handsomely, said a cool sentence, and then turned to leave.

Looking at the girl's back, Jiang Wan wanted to laugh inexplicably.

Who did you learn this kind of middle school style from

After carefully copying the phone number, she turned around.

Mi Shuyun looked at her for a while before asking in a low voice, "Jiang Wan, you... aren't you afraid of her?"

In her opinion, Jiang Wan's behavior is like a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, and dares to directly ask Bei Huai's WeChat, but it seems that the two know each other. If it were someone else, Bei Huai wouldn't be so easy to talk about.

She had heard others say before that when Bei Huai was a freshman in high school, no one knew how terrible she was. A boy in the back saw that she was pretty and went to ask for WeChat, but a book by Beihuai gave her a nosebleed.

Since then, no boys have dared to go up and make fun of themselves.

"Why should I be afraid of her?" Hearing this question, Jiang Wan was more puzzled than she was.

"She... She contradicted her teacher, beat her classmates, and mixed with a group of bad students. What kind of good person could she be?"

"But... what does that have to do with me?" Jiang Wan said slowly.

The smile she showed was still so beautiful, but her words subverted Mi Shuyun's understanding of her.

"No matter what she has done before, at least in my eyes, she is a good person."

The double standard is the essence of human beings, she doesn't care what other people say, she only cares about what she sees.

Clear the bar.

Bei Huai was sitting in front of the bar, knocking on his mobile phone one after another, clicking into WeChat from time to time, and then exiting again.

"No, I skip class to accompany you out for a drink, you just stare at your phone, can't you see I'm a big living person?"

Cen Jin took a sip of his cocktail and expressed his dissatisfaction with Bei Huai's attitude.

She is tall and tall, with a well-defined face, a high-class face, and she is dressed like a royal sister. Even with indecent gestures like rolling her eyes, she's still pretty.

"You said... If a girl asks you for WeChat, but doesn't add you, what does it mean?" Ignoring Cen Jin's complaint, Bei Huai pressed her chin and asked with a serious face.

"Pfft." Cen Jin couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"That's why you ignored me?" She clicked her tongue twice: "What kind of beauty is she that can make us sister Huai never forget. It's not simple, not simple."

Bei Huaibai gave her a glance: "Speak seriously."

Seeing that Bei Huai was not joking, Cen Jin also restrained his smile and analyzed it carefully.

"One, the big adventure is lost."

"This is definitely not." Bei Huai didn't want to say it directly.

Cen Jin squinted her and continued, "Second, help others ask for it."

"Absolutely impossible."

"Three, play hard to catch."

This time Bei Huai didn't speak, she frowned and pondered, as if she was thinking about some major problem of the century.

"But there's no reason for her to do that."

"You don't understand this, right? This is what you want. Look, don't you miss her now?" Cen Jin said with an expression of "I have the most experience, trust me".

"Really?" Bei Huai was a little disbelieving.

"Absolutely." Cen Jin vowed.

"So, who is that girl? Do I know him?"

Bei Huai glanced at her and spit out a word coldly.

"roll."

Cen Jin: "..." Don't treat her like a human after using it.

Okay, this is North Huai.

High school sophomore (six) class.

Jiang Wan, who was being talked about, sneezed several times, and looked at the table with concern: "What's wrong with you, do you have a cold?"

She blew her nose with a paper and muttered softly.

"Have a cold? It shouldn't be."