Pei Chuan hung up after speaking. He was silent for a moment and said to the taxi driver: "Go to the third middle school."
The first autumn rain in September was caught off guard. The rain hit the car hood, ding ding dong dong, annoying. He didn't look back to see her expression. In fact, Pei Chuan has spoken to her like this for the first time in more than ten years.
Beiyao next to the bus station was a little dazed.
She looked at her new pink phone, and felt that Pei Chuan, who was talking to her just now, was familiar and unfamiliar. He also grew up in another cruel way in a place she couldn't see.
Bei Yao fell to the ground and watched the rain hit the ground. Although her thoughts were a little slower than ordinary people, she was not stupid. He lied to himself. He didn't go to the sixth middle school. The only one who always thought that two people would go to the sixth middle school was himself.
The 522 bus arrived soon. This time she couldn't wait for him. She could only get on the bus and follow it to No. 6 Middle School.
After an hour and a half, the bus stopped at the gate of Liuzhong.
Bei Yao raised her gaze and looked at the gate of the sixth lieutenant colonel. Everything is as it was in memory. The silver gate fence has a magnificent atmosphere. The banner of the new semester is hung on the top-a warm welcome to the new students!
There is a huge electronic screen in the school gate, which often scrolls major events or notices that happen in the school, and hangs it in the most eye-catching place so that students can see it when they go to school.
Entering from the school gate, there are two rows of willow trees swaying in the wind.
The former teacher said that Willow had the meaning of "stay" and hoped that in a few years, the students would be deeply attached to their alma mater.
Bei Yao was holding an umbrella in one hand, carrying a schoolbag on her back, and carrying heavy clothes in the other hand.
Originally, when Zhao Zhilan was at home to watch the children, Bei Licai planned to send Bei Yao there. Bei Yao refused: "I go there by myself every year, don't worry, no problem, besides, Pei Chuan will also be with me, he will be uncomfortable if he goes there."
Bei Licai gave up, but she didn't expect that she would come alone in the high school this year.
It was heard that Fang Minjun was also admitted to the sixth middle school, but Bei Yao did not meet her. Hua Ting was admitted to the first high school, and Chen Hu went to vocational high school as early as the third year of junior high. Sometimes growing up is cruel. The first thing to teach the children is to leave.
Bei Yao struggled to register with her clothes. She could only live on campus during high school. After all, the school was too far away from home. Fortunately, the management of the Sixth Middle School is the most user-friendly of the three high schools, and there are no regulations that restrict students from leaving the school.
The new head teacher's surname is Li, and her name is Li Fangqun. She is about thirty years old, with her long hair tied up high, her shirt curled up to her elbow, and she looks very capable.
When Bei Yao went to sign up, Li Fangqun was surprised by the beauty of this new classmate. He thought that their Sixth Middle School will not be divided into experimental classes and ordinary classes this year. The first year of national free-style education is implemented, and students are randomly assigned. This pure and moving girl is the best-looking freshman Li Fangqun has ever seen. According to Teacher Li's experience, the grades of this kind of students are often the tail of the crane.
Teacher Li took out the roster: "What's your name?"
"Bei Yao."
"..." Teacher Li looked at Bei Yao, who was second in the class, and sighed in her heart. It seemed that the experience was beyond belief.
Teacher Li said, "Hello, Bei Yao, do you choose to live on campus or day out?"
After some procedures were completed, Bei Yao was already sweating when she arrived in the 615 bedroom. They are unlucky for new students this year, living in the sixth floor of the dormitory. In Bei Yao's memory, the next session will be on the third floor.
The worst part of the school is that in order to circumvent the regulations on elevators above the seventh floor, a "minus first floor" was created, so that the nominal sixth floor is actually the seventh floor. Bei Yao didn't mind this, she would take the initiative to exercise herself.
She was far from home, so she came late, and when she entered the dormitory, she found that the other three roommates had already arrived.
A girl in the upper bunk complained: "What the hell, isn't it about living in a new apartment this year? As a result, I still live in the old apartment, but it was allocated to the seventh floor."
Chen Feifei, a slightly fat girl in the lower bunk, said: "Yang Jia, don't complain, I've heard you say it all morning."
"What's the matter, are you still not allowed to complain about it?"
The third girl in the dormitory was Wu Mo. Wu Mo gave Chen Feifei a wink and motioned not to quarrel with Yang Jia. Chen Feifei bulged her cheeks unconvincedly and didn't intend to give up. She just wanted to open her mouth and say something, and she happened to see it. Bei Yao who is about to come in at the door.
The fifteen-year-old girl, with a thin layer of sweat on her forehead, smiled at her: "Hello, my name is Bei Yao."
Chen Feifei was dazzled for a moment, and forgot what she was going to treat Yang Jia. Her eyes were sparkling: "Hello!"
The other two girls in the dormitory also cast their surprised eyes on Bei Yao.
Wu Mo almost blurted out, "You are so beautiful." It looked like a little fairy walking out of the forest after the gardenia blossoms.
The little fairy bent a pair of Xinger's eyes: "Thank you, you are also very beautiful."
Although Wu Mo looks pretty good, at this moment, I don't know why she has the urge to blush after listening to Bei Yao's praise.
Unexpectedly, Bei Yao's arrival quelled a smoke war that had not yet begun.
There was only one upper bunk left, and Bei Yao finally settled down there.
Life in the first year of high school is even busier than expected. Because the 13th and sixth middle schools are in a competitive relationship, even if the sixth middle school is loosened, they will only take two days off once a month, and the rest will be put on one day every Sunday. Students often don't go home one day, they just stay at school, but they can go around everywhere.
This is the first year that Bei Yao and Pei Chuan separated.
She was a little uncomfortable at first, the boy who was always cold-faced withdrew from her life in a hateful way. The girls around her were chirping, cheerful and cute, and no one was unhappy at every turn, and she needed her effort to coax them.
Bei Yao thought, for the future self, I'm sorry for you. I may not be able to achieve your wish. Pei Chuan has grown up and she has no right to influence the life of another teenager.
What's more, after she entered high school, although her body grew longer, the more memories every other year did not come.
Bei Yao had a bold guess that her memory may only be until the third year of high school, and the rest is a brand new life.
In the first month of school, there was a red post floating high on the campus forum, with countless followers.
The name of the post is [Senior High School Girl, Guardian Beauty]
Clicking in is a picture of Bei Yao doing morning exercises.
The morning light was shining from the sky. At that time, the sky was not bright yet, and Bei Yao was not too awake. Following the rhythm of morning exercises, she eased her limbs. A sleepy hibiscus noodles was so beautiful.
Almost as soon as the post came out, Bei Yao became famous.
She replaced her senior sophomore in the last high school and became the new school flower of the sixth middle school.
The original school flower of No.6 Middle School was called Wanxianai. Someone once jokingly called it a "thousandthodox." Wanxian'ai was held for more than a year, but the photo of a newcomer who had just come to the school, or a photo of her without makeup, was overwhelmed. She was so angry. It is not light, but there is no way.
That photo was too immortal. Wan Xianai didn't believe that someone had such a temperament and appearance. She thought to herself, newcomers have the means. They must have done it, right
However, in the second month, when she met this school girl by chance in the Shaw Teaching Building, Wan Xianai's face turned pale.
She could no longer console herself that it was a fake photo, because the real Beiyao was far more beautiful than the photo. The photo is too immortal, but Bei Yao herself is very youthful and warm.
Wan Xian'ai pursed his lips, speeding up and leaving. Out of the self-esteem of the previous school bachelor, she didn't want to stay with Bei Yao.
In the first year of high school, Beiyao's popularity is extremely good.
Although she is not extroverted and lively enough, she has a gentle personality. Coupled with good grades, everyone likes to ask her questions.
Beiyao never hides her personal information, and tells her students seriously that not only the boys in the class like her, but most of the girls also like her.
The first place in the first five class of senior high school was a short but good-looking boy, and Bei Yao was the second place in admissions.
Life in high school is busy, and at the end of the first year, Bei Yao still feels unreal.
She goes home every month, but she has never seen Pei Chuan.
Everyone said that Pei Chuan would not go home anymore.
The former lively community was deserted and deserted, and Uncle Pei married a new wife named Cao Li. Bei Yao had met Pei Chuan's stepsister. The person is very beautiful, with a very thin body and a weak appearance, called Bai Yutong.
It was the first time I saw Bai Yutong in the community during the winter vacation. Bai Yutong was holding her mother’s arm and playing with a smile. The mother and daughter were stunned when they saw Bei Yao and Zhao Zhilan walking towards each other, and their eyes fell on Bei Yao. Body.
They never thought that there would be such a beautiful girl in such an old community.
It’s better for Zhao Zhilan to say hello first: "Cao Li, Xiaotong, this is my daughter Bei Yao."
Cao Li quickly said: "It's Yaoyao, I heard people talk about you, you look good, and your grades are particularly good." She pretended to touch Bai Yutong's forehead with her hand, "If you are as good as Yaoyao , You. Mom, I'm relieved."
Bai Yutong felt uncomfortable, but still smiled and called Bei Yao.
Bei Yao nodded at her: "Hello." Bei Yao knew that she was too cold, but when she thought that Pei Chuan would have no home in her teens, she could hardly be enthusiastic about the mother and daughter.
Although Pei Chuan is also bad, they grew up together in the end.
Before she went to high school, Pei Chuan's frustration of putting her on her line gradually dissipated in time.
The semester of lower grades gradually arrived, and Bei Yao still hadn't seen Pei Chuan.
She didn't know what he looked like, whether he was hungry, how tall he was, or whether he was still unhappy.
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There is a city-wide joint exam in the lower semester, which means that the ranking is a unified ranking of the 136th middle school.
When the results were issued, the school pulled the red list.
Bei Yao remembered something and ran downstairs. Chen Feifei was surprised: "Yaoyao wait for me!"
With a long red list, Bei Yao went to see the first place at first glance.
"Zhang Jerry." She whispered, "How is it possible?"
Bei Yao looked down patiently, and found that the word Pei Chuan was not found in the top 200 in the city.
Chen Feifei said, "Yaoyao, what are you looking at?"
"I used to have a friend who had very good grades. Later he went to the third middle school. I want to see if he is there."
"Then tell me his name, and I will help you find it."
Bei Yao was stunned, then whispered: "Pei Chuan."
As a result, the two girls searched over and over again, but did not see Pei Chuan's name.
Chen Feifei said: "Could it be that your friend got good grades in junior high school, but didn't adapt to high school, and his grades dropped?"
"No." Beiyao was affirmative, "He is so smart that he can do high school questions in junior high school. He can get full marks."
"Is it so awesome..." Chen Feifei sighed subconsciously, and then suddenly frowned with a weird expression, "What do you think your friend's name is? Which high school is it in?"
"Pei Chuan, Third Middle School."
Chen Feifei: "..." She pulled Bei Yao to the corner, and with a complicated expression, she took out her mobile phone. Her mobile phone is a touch screen. After clicking on it, she said to Bei Yao, "You are mentally prepared, you said. Isn't this Pei Chuan?"
Bei Yao looked down and was stunned.
The photo was taken not long ago this summer. Pei Chuan is leaning on the basketball hoop, wearing a big red jersey, with a black "number 5" printed on the front of his chest.
He grew taller and completely changed.
The teenagers around him are all wearing shorts, but he is the only one wearing sports trousers.
Under the eyes of July, his former clear eyebrows sharpened, the corner of his mouth was filled with a lazy and indifferent smile, and a cigarette was pinched between his slender fingers.
Everything has changed.
He never laughed before, and was annoyed by others to coax him to be happy. But Bei Yao could hardly recognize this smiling sharp boy.
Bei Yao took the phone and couldn't recover for a long while.
Chen Feifei said: "No! Your friend is really him, then do you know who he is? The big guy who can't be offended by the third middle school, he almost never goes to school, and his grades are very special all day long and in the class. Poor people mix together. It is said that he still mixes with society, smokes and fights, and it is terrible in short."
Bei Yao was startled.
Chen Feifei continued: "He is also very rich. It is said that he drove a Mercedes-Benz S350 last month, which cost more than one million. People in the forums are guessing where he got the money. It will not be a crime..." Chen Feifei thought of this person. It was Beiyao's friend after all. Seeing Beiyao's face was bad, she didn't continue to say more explosive news.
Bei Yao pursed her lips: "Can you send me the link to this post?"
"It can be, but you have to save it as soon as possible, I'm afraid this will be deleted."
"Okay, thank you, Feifei."
"You're welcome, friends don't say this."
However, when Bei Yao finished washing and going to bed at night, she took out her mobile phone. Her mobile phone was still the flip cover that Zhao Zhilan bought for her last year.
This mobile phone is gradually not keeping up with the trend. The signal in the school dormitory building is not good, and Bei Yao finally connected to the Internet and clicked on the QQ message link sent by Chen Feifei. The little ball turned around, and finally popped out on the screen—
"Sorry, the post you viewed has been deleted."
The reminder that Chen Feifei asked her to save quickly seemed to be still in her ears, Bei Yao curled up in the bed, gently bends her lips, a little hasn't changed since she was little, everyone can't provoke her.
She felt a little guilty, and even wanted to apologize to herself who wrote the small print. When Pei Chuan was sixteen, he still got worse.
She worked hard to become a warm and good girl, but he savagely grew into a big badass who was horrified by everyone.